Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth: he is so strange
Luo Xi is also?
When Mo Nan heard this name, an infinite feeling surged in his heart. His experiences with Luo Xiye were ups and downs, and he had already had the position of Luo Xiye in his heart.
Unexpectedly, she also came to the demonic land. Has she recovered her memory now?
When Luo Xuanji saw Mo Nan like this, he naturally knew Mo Nan’s intentions. There are too many things in the world that can be concealed, but love alone cannot be concealed.
You can see it from the other person's eyes!
"Go and call Xi too!" Luo Xuanji ordered the tribe members behind him.
Soon, a crisp sound of footsteps sounded outside the gate.
Luo Xi was still wearing a divine gauze. She walked in step by step, with a graceful figure and the girl's magnificent aura. The people of the Luoshen clan were originally born with beauty, and Luo Xi was also the saint of the Luoshen clan. Her charming appearance could have long been able to beat the Nine Heavens Goddess.
Seeing her stunning face, even if Qing Liao had been practicing Taoism for thousands of years, he was stunned and took a breath. Although he had seen Luo Xiye's face in hell, he looked even more glamorous now.
Mo Nan also looked at Luo Xi with his eyes blindly, without blinking!
"Long time no see!" Mo Nan said in a low voice, his face turning a little pale.
"Yes... Lingye King, I am here to visit on behalf of the Luoshen clan!"
Luo Xi was not in a good mood either. She had never liked to communicate with others. If she hadn't known Mo Nan, she wouldn't be able to socialize even if the patriarch said that.
Moreover, during this period, Mo Nan buried millions of cultivators alive, including their Luoshen clan, and she had some grudges towards Mo Nan.
She simply said straightforwardly: "I heard that Lingye King, you can resurrect the person buried alive by the demon earth. I hope that Lingye King, can resurrect my patriarch. We can write down all the past!"
Luo Xuanji was so embarrassed that he heard this. There were really few people who dared to talk to Mo Nan like this.
"Yes!" Mo Nan agreed neatly.
This time, Luo Xi was also stunned. She knew that Mo Nan was doing a "black business" and that the general manager was just a black-hearted guy who called an "old pig" and wanted to resurrect a cultivator, which was like depriving the other party of the other party of not even his shoes.
Why did Mo Nan agree at once?
Mo Nan looked at Luo Xiye with his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Your tribe members are covering every place. Give me a strand of hair and let me find it for you."
"Hair?" Luo Xi also looked at Mo Nan strangely. Why did she suddenly want her hair?
But she didn't think much about it. Perhaps looking for a clan member who was buried alive in the demonic land really needed such a spiritual thing.
She cut off a strand of long hair and handed it to Mo Nan.
"Okay! Go back and wait for the news!"
When Mo Nan took the long blue hair, he closed his eyes all at once, not willing to look at Luo Xi.
Luo Xuanji and Luo Xi were both eager to speak but stopped, and finally retreated.
Above the entire hall, Mo Nan and Qing Liao were all left.
"You saw it too?" Mo Nan suddenly spoke, his words full of grief.
Qing Liao nodded, and a serious look appeared on his old face, saying, "Well! She has a disaster and will come soon!"
"Since I gave her the fragments of the heavenly way, let me resist this disaster!" Mo Nan shook the long hair in his hand again, as if he had made a huge decision.
Qing Liao's body trembled and blurted out: "Master, you asked me to return to hell and open the road of hell. Your heavenly punishment disaster will soon be condensed. If you block this disaster for Saint Xiye, you will destroy your soul..."
"I know, isn't what I'm doing now fighting against the disaster of heaven?"
Mo Nan will resurrect those cultivators who came to attack him. On the one hand, he will severely defeat the majesty of the Heaven-Swallowing Clan, and on the other hand, he will gather the fortune of the Great Dao for himself.
His killing was too heavy. If some cultivators were not resurrected, he might be punished by God soon!
Similarly, Luo Xi is not actually the one chosen by the Heavenly Dao. She has merged the fragments of the Heavenly Dao, and she will suffer the catastrophe of the Heavenly Dao. If this catastrophe comes, it will instantly blast out the fragments of the Heavenly Dao in her body, and she will even die on the spot.
"Qing Liao, you are just a soul, and you are still a little weaker after all! The hell sky monument is broken and covered by demon soil, and now it has formed a five-colored soil! I'll make a body!" Mo Nan whispered.
Qing Lan's body trembled. When he heard that Mo Nan seemed to be explaining his funeral, he couldn't help but feel sad.
Others saw Mo Nan's glorious side, and turned the tide with one man, guarding the 90,000-mile demonic land, and the geniuses of all races bowed their heads!
What a scenery, how brilliant!
But the price Mo Nan paid was extremely heavy, and he would soon be punished by God!
Qing Liao looked at the door where Luo Xiye left and sighed in his heart: Saint Xiye, I hope you will recover your memory as soon as possible and understand the master’s sincerity!
...
On the bustling streets of the city.
A few beautiful fairies wearing veils were shopping with a smile. Although they were all wearing veils, they were all stunning fairies when they heard their crisp and pleasant voices and infinitely charming figures.
These fairies walked and stopped and became a beautiful scenery on the long street.
There are so many products here, and many treasures are brought from cultivators who are buried alive, which makes many cultivators interested in Taobao.
Similarly, there are many things that are taken out from hell, and which ones are the treasures pursued by cultivators.
"Cousin, what's wrong? Why did you become unscrupulous after meeting the Lord of Hell? Are you fascinated by him?" The person who spoke was a beautiful girl who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old.
Her bright clothes and long hair fluttered, making people unable to help but look back frequently.
"Zi Jing, you're just making fun of Xiye. When did she touch the heart of the ordinary? When the young emperor pursued her, she was still disdainful of it!" The second female cultivator next to her said with a smile.
Luo Xi also shook her small head gently and said with some difficulty understanding: "I just think it's strange, I think this Mo Nan...he's so strange!"
"Of course it's strange~ He is the first person in the Tianwu Competition, in charge of the hell army, and has a city of 90,000 miles... Look, so many people here are coming for him. Moreover, he heard that he doesn't have a Taoist partner yet, hehe~ Such people are not just strange, they are mysterious~"
Zi Jing held Luo Xiye's hand with one hand, leaned close to her ear, and said slyly: "Next time I see him, remember to take me with me~ I'm going to see him~"
"Oh, our Miss Zijing is crazy!" The female cultivators next to him laughed and made Zijing blush.
She simply put her waist on her waist, pretended to be angry, and said, "What's wrong? A genius like him, apart from my cousin, aren't you moved? Don't pretend in front of me, I won't take you next time my grandfather goes to see him! Humph!"
"Oh, no, no! We all want to see him!"
"Yes, yes, yes, Miss Zijing, we were wrong! If you really have the opportunity to meet the Spirit Eye King, you must bring me with you. It's okay to look at him from a distance!"
Then they thought of Luo Xiye again. She had just met Mo Nan and immediately asked her to tell her about Mo Nan's appearance.
"Yoyou! Isn't this Zijing little girl? Why did you have time to come out and wander around? You were punished so quickly?"
At this moment, the gods suddenly left for several months. They looked like they were also here to buy treasures, and their spirited appearance obviously had bought something good.
"Wanyue, it seems that your news is getting more and more fake. When did I be punished? I can only be praised for teaching you Moon God clan a lesson!" Zi Jing glanced at the people on the opposite side with no good expression.
Luo Xi also raised her eyebrows and did not say anything. The friction between the Luoshen clan and the Moon God clan has not been done for a day or two, and it would be a trivial matter when we meet and laugh at each other.
"Haha! You know whether you have been punished or not, but today you are lucky, I don't have time to play with you!"
After Zhan Wanyue finished speaking, she glanced at Luo Xi again, and then led a group of people straight towards a tall building.
"Huh? The First Auction House of God Pigs? It seems that they are interested in something!"
Zi Jing's eyes suddenly looked at a huge tall building, with big words written on the magnificent gate that she was afraid that others would not be able to see. In the nearby street, this building is already the tallest.
Moreover, this building is simply luxurious and has a very strange design. The ground is paved with spirit stones!
"This is too luxurious! It's so luxurious!" Several female cultivators around them shouted in a low voice.
In the heaven, although there are also cultivators who show off, many of them show off with various treasures. For example, the ground of this building is covered with spirit stones, which is the first time I have seen it.
Luo Xi also took a look at it strangely, and she found that this kind of building was somewhat similar to what she saw in China back then.
"I heard these wives show off yesterday, saying that the best treasures in the 90,000-mile city are all inside! When they go in, we also want to go in and take a look. Let's go--" Zi Jing was a unyielding person, so she pulled Luo Xi and walked towards the gate.
But they and their group walked to the gate and were immediately stopped.
The cultivator guarding the gate actually was in the realm of heaven, and a ghost general was actually in the void!
"Several fairies - do you have invitations?" the ghost general asked suddenly.
"What invitation? If you go in, your auction house still needs invitation?" Zi Jing's tone was full of dissatisfaction. They could enter anywhere, just say the word "Lu Shen Clan". Why do they still need invitations here?
She also wanted to go in and destroy Zhan Wanyue's good things!
The ghost general's face was a bit ferocious, and his bloody eyes seemed to have a blade shot out, and his voice was loud: "Yes - there is no invitation, please go back!"
When the few people heard this, they were both angry and helpless. But the other party was a ghost general, and this was a land of demonic land. No race dared to cause trouble here.
"Oh! Why are you so lingering? Can you enter this first auction house casually? Humph~" Zhan Wanyue did not go far. She turned around and smiled.
"That's it! Your Luo Shen Clan is not our Yue Shen Clan. You have to come in here, but you need to have an identity!" A male cultivator standing next to Zhan Wanyue also snorted and mocked her.
It’s so cool to be able to watch the people of the Luoshen clan be humiliated!
"Hmph~ What's so great about it? Xiye's cousin, let's go! We don't want to enter if we break the place!" Zi Jing was angry and pulled Luo Xi and left indignantly.
"Wait - please stay, a few fairies!"
Suddenly, the ghost general's body trembled and rushed forward quickly. First, he glanced at Luo Xiye suspiciously, and asked respectfully: "Is the fairy Luo Xiye of the Luo God Clan?"
"Yes!" Luo Xi also replied simply.
"Ah... Miss Xiye! Please - I don't know if it's a lady, you are here. I hope the lady will forgive me!"
The ghost general bent down suddenly, saluted respectfully, and then said in a deep voice: "Miss, there is a top-notch private room inside! I will take you in here in person-please! Please!!"
Luo Xi was also stunned and looked at Zi Jing suspiciously. When she saw Zi Jing's cousin, she looked confused!
This? What's the situation?
Chapter completed!