The crisis in Lake City has come to an end. The outcome of this battle shocked the gods and powerful men across the entire continent. No one expected that the Tianlong alien tribe could finally defeat the attacks of the two major alliance forces.
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The sky is light and cloudy, with floating clouds and clear sky. Time seems to flow very slowly.
It's a rare quiet morning.
It has been almost two years since the Battle of Lake City ended.
In the valley in the central territory of the foreign tribe, Mu Bai opened the door and walked out of the room slowly. He took a deep breath of the clear air and became more and more accustomed to this long and peaceful life.
"In the blink of an eye, it's been almost two years again. The mainland has been too peaceful recently."
There are no tasks to do recently, and I can't make progress in cultivation. There are many things I want to do, but I don't have the ability to do them now.
Mu Bai knew that forcibly cultivating to break through the realm of Shinto would be counterproductive, so in the past two years, he rarely practiced deliberately, but practiced quietly to understand Shinto. He only needed the last bit of enlightenment to succeed. It can be seen that
The distance seemed very close, but it always made people feel like they were thousands of miles away, making it impossible for him to extend his tentacles to that mysterious microscopic level.
When he wakes up in the morning, the first thing he does every day is to take a walk in the garden of his God's Mansion. The flowers are blooming so beautifully that they are so beautiful and pleasing to the eye that people can temporarily forget the troubles in their hearts.
As I approached a central garden, a long and elegant flute sound suddenly floated into my ears. The artistic conception of the music was very beautiful, like the tranquil moonlight, cleansing the soul.
This is a beautiful divine sound that can be heard by almost everyone in the entire territory.
Mubai stopped and smiled slightly. He knew who was playing this tune without having to guess.
Every year on this day, at this time, the same person plays this tune, but Mu Bai doesn't know the mystery hidden in it, and he doesn't ask.
After listening quietly for a while, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.
Mu Bai smiled and said: "Mu Feng, I haven't seen you for more than a year. Why did you come to see me?"
Mu Feng said: "The clan leader summons you to see him."
"Oh?" Mu Bai was slightly surprised. Nothing happened recently. What would happen if the clan leader summoned him?
Mufeng shrugged and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know why."
"Then let's go." Mu Bai turned around and looked at Mu Feng calmly.