Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Song Qingge left.

We only met once briefly and parted hastily, with nothing more than a hug or two and a few words of love.

Watching the figure in the distance getting further and further away, Fang Lin was silent for a while.

Beside him, Mu Nanzhi arrived quietly without making any noise.

"Don't be sad, we will see you again."

Fang Lin came back to his senses and looked at Mu Nanzhi, his gaze lingering for a moment.

This time, in addition to Gu Liangwei, Mu Nanzhi's role cannot be ignored.

It's thanks to her that she had expected it, otherwise today would have been a fierce battle.

Although her identity is really incredible.

But now, since there is no way to enter Tianlong Sect, then the planning these days is in vain.

An act of massacre almost ruined everything.

But Fang Lin had nothing to regret. What he did was what he did. The right and wrong in the past were not that important. It can only be said that time is fate.

From now on, all we have to do is cover up the water and earth when the soldiers come.

It's just that Feng Yinxue... the way to find you seems to be blocked again.

What should we do?

Looking into the distance, where the wind and snow covered the ground, Fang Lin's melancholy flashed across his eyes, and he turned to look at the group of old men in sackcloth.

"Let's go and meet them."

Mu Nanzhi had no objection. These were the people she, Mu Nanzhi, had found. As the protagonist, Fang Lin should show some expression.

The two people landed on the ground, and Fang Lin clasped his fists at the group, "Fang Lin, thank you for your help this time. Fang owes you a favor. If there is need in the future, Fang will be obliged to do so."

The group of people quickly became polite. Listening to everyone's words, Fang Lin gradually realized that what these people were selling was not Fang Lin's face, but came from Mu Nanzhi and the old man in sackcloth.

Everyone calls the old man in sackcloth Mr. Huo.

Everyone chatted for a while, but Mr. Huo remained silent and looked at Fang Lin quietly.

Fang Lin seemed to see many inexplicable things in his eyes.

Everyone also felt the change in the atmosphere, and gradually became quiet, with a faint smile on Mr. Huo's face.

"We meet again, Fang Lin."

Fang Lin immediately clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for Mr. Huo's care, I am very grateful. I will not say any unnecessary politeness. If anything happens in the future, just send someone to let me know. I, Fang Lin, will definitely be there!"

Mr. Huo smiled faintly, "I'm old, I don't have so many troubles, but I remember these words, old man, and Mu Yatou is the witness!"

Mu Nanzhi answered the words at the right time and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Mr. Huo, we all know what Fang Lin is like. If he dares to go back on his word, I will be the first to spare him!"

Mr. Huo looked at Fang Lin and then at Mu Nanzhi, with a satisfied smile on his face. In that smile, both Mu Nanzhi and Fang Lin could see a bit of originality.

"Okay, we won't disturb you two young people. Everyone, please retreat. If you need anything, just ask Mu Yatou to come to us."

After saying that, Mr. Huo waved his hand, turned around and flew towards the distance.

Watching everyone leave, Fang Lin and Mu Nanzhi looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

In the snowy sky, two figures on the horizon walked on the white ground.

"What are your plans next?"

Intend?

Fang Lin was startled.

Now, the Tianlong Sect has directly issued the Tianlong Killing Order.

I'm afraid this matter will spread all over the world in a few days. In the Zhongtian Realm, I'm afraid it won't be that easy to mess with.

Who knows, I will have to remain anonymous in the future.

As for plans, what other plans do you have now?

Tianlong Sect has gone to the opposite side, and the search for Feng Yinxue has little hope. This matter must not be done with great fanfare, and some other methods must be found.

At least before getting the news from Feng Yinxue, Fang Lin really didn't want to face the Tianlong Sect. Fang Lin didn't know Feng Yinxue's attitude towards the Tianlong Sect yet, so he didn't want to make a hasty decision.

Unless, there is no choice.

Seeing Fang Lin not speaking, Mu Nanzhi's eyes filled with a sense of expectation, "The human world is not that easy anymore. How about, Fang Lin, come with me!"

Fang Lin turned around and said, "Follow you? Where to go? Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Burials?"

Mu Nanzhi shook his head, "How could it be the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Burials? Although you are an Shura Angel, you are not a mutant after all. The Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Burials is still inappropriate."

"That is?"

“A good place, you’ll know it once you go there!”

Fang Lin looked suspiciously, looking at her mysterious look, and couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you and follow you."

Mu Nanzhi smiled with satisfaction and waved to release the boat, "Let's go!"

Fang Lin raised his eyes to look at the boat, then looked back to the north.

Northern Cold Realm, Song Qingge.

I don’t know how many years have passed since this separation.

…

The boat flew smoothly in the sky.

On the rooftop of the top floor, Fang Lin and Mu Nanzhi sat opposite each other on the elegant sofa.

On the table was an unknown orange juice, and there were even some dried fruits.

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This is Mu Nanzhi's boat. It can be seen that some changes have been specially made to this boat, mainly reflected in the overall color matching.

It was originally an ordinary boat, but as far as you can see, there are a lot more materials such as diamonds and crystals. The feeling of the whole boat confirms that adjective.

Buling buling.

Unexpectedly, Mu Nanzhi was quite elegant and would spend time on these little things, including the dried fruits and juice in front of him, which Fang Lin had no interest in preparing.

In Fang Lin's world, there were too many fights and killings. Several of Fang Lin's ships had been destroyed, including goods worth hundreds of millions.

It is not suitable for Fang Lin to fly with these things.

Mu Nanzhi sat back on the sofa casually, holding the juice in one hand and gently shaking the crystal clear cup. He stared at Fang Lin motionlessly with a slight smile on his lips.

"Now, what needs to be explained can be explained?"

Fang Lin looked at her expression and said with no expression on his face.

There was no surprise in Mu Nanzhi's beautiful eyes, and there was still a slight smile on her pretty face, and her eyes seemed to be full of interest.

"Yes, of course, I will tell you everything you want to know, and I will accompany you in whatever you want to do."

Fang Lin's eyes fluctuated slightly, but for just a moment, Fang Lin remained calm, as if he didn't hear the underlying sound at all.

"Your identity."

Mu Nanzhi rolled her eyes and thought for a moment, "Where to start?"

After a while, Mu Nanzhi's eyes fell on the glass cup in his hand, and his eyes seemed to be full of memories.

"Many years ago, I was born in the Hades Royal Clan and grew up in the Hades Royal Clan. Everyone liked me very much. My life was comfortable and happy until that day when I became an adult."