1206: C1206 Confusion

C1206 Confusion

Mozi Xingyun said with a smile, "In the Mortal World Creation City, there are many top powers. Their families all have top tier Holy Stage Expert! Mortal World Martial King, on the other hand, wasn't in charge. He gave all of his power to his younger brother. Martial Marquis will manage them! "

"Martial Marquis?"

The leader of the group asked. "En, if it wasn't for Mortal World Martial King's sudden emergence, I'm afraid Martial Marquis would be the undisputed number one expert in the Mortal World Creation City!"

There was still a trace of fear in Mozi Xingyun's eyes.

"This Martial Marquis is a very independent person. What he wants is benefits. That's why he separated all the industries and wants to occupy an industry. Unless he is given a lot of benefits, then he can defeat the people in that industry. Otherwise, you can't possibly open a shop in Mortal World Creation City! "

Having said that, Ye Xu suddenly realized something and said, "So that's how it is. No wonder I said that the business in Mortal World Creation City is a little strange. Why are they splitting up like this?"

Mozi Xingyun smiled and pointed to the foot of the mountain and said," You saw the Sect Master as well. The one who planted the Spiritual Rice in Mortal World Creation City was Yang Family. As long as they don't make any mistakes, they can continue to plant the ___. No one would dare to provoke them unless they got Martial Marquis's permission. However, because the Yang Family paid tribute to Martial Marquis every year, no one would dare to offend them unless they brought out greater benefits. Otherwise, it's absolutely impossible for them to defeat the Yang Family!"

"Therefore, the Yang Family can be said to be very stable! Of course, it's a different story if they seek death themselves! "

"After the destruction of the Yang Family, Ann Min from the Ann family found his uncle, Ann Liang. He spent a lot of money and finally got the right to plant the Spiritual Rice!"

Ye Xu nodded and said, "So that's how it is!"

Mozi Xingyun suddenly smiled. "But this Ann Min is also a playboy. He thought very well at the beginning, but unfortunately, he met the Sect Master. I'm afraid it is destined to be a futile effort!"

"Haha, he asked for it. I did not ask him to find trouble with me!"

Ye Xu spread his hands, his face full of innocence.

Mozi Xingyun said with disdain, "If Ann Min can't plant the Spiritual Rice, I'm afraid he will die in a month! Without the Spiritual Rice, I'm afraid there will be a riot in Mortal World Creation City!"

"Hehe! This has nothing to do with me!"

Ye Xu expressed his innocence once again.

The two of them chatted for a while more. Mozi Xingyun told him everything he knew about the Mortal World Creation City. Ye Xu silently remembered it in his heart. After that, Mozi Xingyun drank the tea in his cup and stood up.

"Sect Master, I'm still a consecrate of the Mortal World Creation City's Divine Palace. I have to go back and report to my superiors, so I'll take my leave now!"

Ye Xu nodded, then he took out a storage bag and gave it to Mozi Xingyun.

"You have reminded me just now. I'm afraid that there will be a riot in the Mortal World Creation City because of the Spiritual Rice. So, take this Thunder Spirit Rice and eat it slowly!"

Mozi Xingyun took the storage bag and opened it. He immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. He saw a thousand jin of Thunder Spirit Rice neatly piled up in the storage bag.

Every Thunder Spirit Rice was wrapped with traces of lightning energy, which was the size of a baby's fist.

"Sect Master, this..."

Mozi Xingyun's eyes revealed a look of surprise.

"The Elder of my own sect, I can't possibly be hungry!"

Ye Xu said with a smile.

Mozi Xingyun was touched. He took a deep breath and slowly stood up. He bowed respectfully to Ye Xu.

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Ye Xu waved his hand with a smile. After that, Mozi Xingyun slowly rose into the air and headed towards Mortal World Creation City.

After watching Mozi Xingyun's figure disappear completely, the smile on Ye Xu's face also slowly disappeared.

He slowly rose into the air and flew to the front of the fog. His eyes narrowed.

After a while, he said, "The person hiding in the fog, I don't know why you suddenly helped me revive the Mozi Wooden Sword. But I can feel that you have no ill intentions. Since you are helping me, then... This means that we are fated to meet. Can you come out and meet me? "

His voice traveled into the fog. His voice was like a wave, causing the fog to surge.

However, after his voice faded, the fog was calm.

"Hmm? It seems like you don't want to meet me. Fine, since you have already made a move, we have already been tainted by karma, and we will meet one day!"

Ye Xu gently shook his head, then slowly flew to the green rock and closed his eyes.

At this moment, in the fog, Martial King and Ms Hong were standing quietly about a thousand feet away from Ye Xu.

Ms Hong's eyes were filled with confusion and confusion.

She did not understand why Martial King would use the power of the fog to help a stranger reforge a weapon.

"Martial King, I don't understand!"

After a long time, Ms Hong finally could not help but ask the question in her heart.

Under the silver mask, Martial King himself also had some doubts.

Why did he choose to help Ye Xu?

He could obviously stand idly by, but as the inheritor of the divine weapon, he had a mysterious feeling.

He knew that once he made a move, the connection between fate and Ye Xu would be connected. From now on, their fates would be closely linked, and it would bring him unexpected changes.

But in this world, sometimes it was so wonderful.

Even though he knew that he couldn't make a move, he subconsciously activated the power of the fog.

This fog was the last place to hide his body. Once that traitor found out, he definitely wouldn't let him go.

After a long time, Martial King sighed.

"Sigh, perhaps this is fate..."

He shook his head slightly and reached out his hand. The fog covered him and Ms Hong.

The moon fell and the sun rose. The glaring sunlight shone on the Spirit Mountain as if nothing had happened.

At the foot of the mountain, Ann Min and the others trembled and woke up.

He stood up in a daze and looked around.

"What's wrong with me? What happened?"

His mind was in a mess, and he couldn't remember what had happened last night.

Just as Ann Min was confused, a weak voice was heard.

"Young master..."

Ann Min turned around and saw Steward Huang struggling to get up a few meters behind him. His Qi was weak and his body was covered in blood.

Not only Steward Huang, but most of the other Ann family warriors were also seriously injured. They were all lying on the ground with confused faces. They had no idea what had happened.

"What's wrong with us?"2

Ann Min tried hard to recall what had happened, but he still couldn't remember what had happened.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Han and the others who were busy on the mountain. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart.

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