There are three treasures in the home of abandoned wives and mothers

Chapter 2016 Desolate Town

As Su Zimo thought, the stars are bright tonight.

Mu Yunxuan found a tall tree and sat on the trunk with Su Zimo in his arms.

The two depended on each other, and under the soft moonlight, there was tenderness and sweetness.

"Yunxuan, you said that the woman today came from Mopan Mountain, which means that the witch god has always been in control of our whereabouts."

Mu Yunxuan gently stroked her hair that was blown to her cheeks by the wind.

"Mo'er, you have destroyed the Tianwu, which wizards are most proud of, and now she is no more powerful than Chiwu. In this special era, the power of wizards here is not enough to maintain peace here. Along the way, in fact, we can all see that many people are unwilling to choose the path of wizardry, but the emergence of witchcraft has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people for more than 100 years. If we want to dispel this evil force, The most direct way to maintain it is to be obsessed with kindness and justice, maybe once the witch god dies, the people here will return to normal life as quickly as possible."

Su Zimo looked at him and smiled slightly, "Yunxuan, a wizard has a special background and special forbidden techniques. Geng Yingrou can rule the Three Continents for so long, so he must be an extraordinary character."

Mu Yunxuan gently stroked her soft hair, "Mo'er, extraordinary people will always have extraordinary lives."

"Yes! It's a sad relationship. She slaughtered the whole world and stained her with blood, but what she got in the end was a lifetime of loneliness." Su Zimo sighed faintly. Only when you lose can you know how to cherish, and only when you get it can you know how to cherish it. It was true possession. Geng Yingrou's behavior was purely revenge, which made people feel angry for no reason.

On the second day, a wave of news spread across the three continents.

Since the incident in Lingyang City, the legend of Mu Yunxuan's all-powerful status has spread among the three continents.

His calmness, kindness, arrogance, and ruthlessness have become the topic of chatting among people in the three continents after dinner.

After a day's rest, Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan continued on their way. By mid-July, the two of them were about to leave the Canghai Continent and entered the border of the Bright Moon Peak.

During this period of time, Mu Yunxuan encountered some assassinations, big and small, but to Mu Yunxuan, they were all innocuous and trivial matters.

On July [-]th, the sky suddenly became cloudy.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the dull thunder rolled in the dense clouds, shaking the earth.

Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan quickly landed in a small town, and the cold wind blew in, making it a bit chilly.

The two looked around, the town was desolate, the houses were dilapidated, and there seemed to be a smell of rotting corpses in the heavy rain.

The people around were all listlessly standing under the eaves to hide from the rain. Su Zimo looked at those people under the eaves, all listless, with fear and helplessness on their faces.

"Yunxuan, you see these people are very strange, they seem to be in despair."

Mu Yunxuan glanced around slightly, "Mo'er, something might have happened here."

Seeing the heavy rain getting heavier, Mu Yunxuan frowned involuntarily, "Mo'er, the rain is too heavy, let's go back to the space ring!"

Just as Su Zimo was about to agree, the crumbling door behind her was suddenly opened.

Su Zimo looked back quickly, only to see a thin old woman looking at them with a pair of cloudy eyes.

"Aren't you from Qingyin Town?" Old Ou looked at Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan in surprise.

"Grandma, we came here to hide from the rain."

　Dear, there will be more later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)