“Wind Chime, you know a lot about the City of Dreams. Have you been here before?” Mu Rutian asked curiously.
“I’ve been here once.” Moshang Fengling’s eyes became cold and bloodthirsty. She looked up at the mountain foothills in the distance, with a biting chill on her face.
Mu Qianyue cast a suspicious look at Moshang Fengling, as if something unpleasant had happened to her in Dream City before.
Nalan Jing’s face is light, and his purple eyes are calm, as if nothing arouses his interest.
Just when the three of Mu Qianyue thought that the wind chimes on Moshang could not speak, her voice rang softly, with a hint of sadness and anger.
“I am a person from the Xuantian Realm. Because I was chased and killed, I accidentally fell into the passage leading to the City of Dreams. That year happened to be the time when the City of Dreams was opened, and then I went from the City of Dreams to the Wilderness. I lived on the ninth floor and lived here.”
The sound of the wind chimes on Moshang is ethereal with a hint of memory.
When does Dream City open? That should have been twenty years ago, that is, the last time the City of Dreams was opened. Mu Qianyue speculated in her heart, but what she didn’t expect was that Moshang Fengling was actually from Xuantian Realm!
A flash of light flashed in her mind, and Mu Qianyue couldn’t help but feel excited, she turned her head to look at Moshang Fengling and asked, “Fengling, what is the Xuantian Realm like? Is it big inside? What strengths are they usually around? “
“The map of Xuantian Realm is much larger than that of Huanzhou Continent, and it is as big as three or four Huanzhou. Because the spiritual energy in Xuantian Realm is much richer than that of Huanzhou Continent, the people there are very strong and generally They are all king warriors, emperor warriors. God warriors and emperor warriors can be seen everywhere, there are also many **** kings, there are also many **** emperors, and there are **** emperor-level powerhouses…”
Moshang Fengling said, looked up at Mu Qianyue, who was beside him, with a dignified look in his eyes, “Little girl, do you want to go to Xuantian Realm? I advise you to save! Although your talent is very good, You can also fight across tiers, but you have no chance of winning when you encounter an intermediate-level emperor. If you want to go to the Xuantian realm, you must at least have the realm of a **** king.”
Mu Qianyue’s eyes gradually became solemn. When her father and mother were forced to leave home, it seemed that their strength was at most an emperor or a holy warrior!
If they really went to Xuantian Realm, how would they survive in Xuantian Realm with their strength? Besides, they have no background in Xuantian Realm!
Thinking of this, Mu Qianyue couldn’t help but feel a little worried in her heart.
Strength, strength, strength! !
“Little girl, if you practice for a few more years or ten years, you can still do it. It will be too late for Xuantian Realm!” Moshang Fengling saw Mu Qianyue’s cold face, thinking that her own words had caused her trouble. Strike, said quickly and euphemistically.
How many years, ten years?
No, it’s too long! She was afraid that neither father nor mother could wait for that time!
She must improve her strength as soon as possible and become a **** king!
“My lady, I believe in you, you will soon become the king of gods.” Feeling her turbulent mood, Nalanjing held her hand, giving her strength with a warm palm.
“Yes.” Mu Qianyue raised her head and stared at his purple eyes as clear as glass, nodded her head, she believed in herself!
She will practice harder in the future!
Efforts now are only for a better reunion in the future!
It’s all worth it!
“My talent is pretty good in the Xuantian world. I reached the realm of a **** king at the age of eighteen. Twenty years ago, I was injured by poisoning, so my strength stagnated and declined.” Mo Shang Feng Chi took a deep breath and said slowly.
Since those things have been put down, it doesn’t feel like saying it now.
In the past, these things were like taboos for her, and it was painful to even recall them, let alone talk about them.
Now that I say it, not only the pain is gone, but I feel much more relaxed, like a relief.
Moshang Fengling understands that all this is due to Mu Qianyue. Because of her persuasion, she is relieved from the pain.
After hearing this, Mu Qianyue and Mu Rutian’s eyes quickly filled with a hint of surprise, which was shocking. Unexpectedly, Moshang Fengling became the king of gods at the age of eighteen! This talent is so unbelievable!
Thinking, Mu Qianyue pouted, she is now eighteen years old! In two months, it will be New Year’s Eve again, and she will be nineteen! Even the Emperor Martial Artist has not arrived, does it feel good to hit people?
“Little girl, you don’t have to envy me. If you grew up in the Xuantian realm, I’m afraid your strength is not only the king of gods.” Moshang Fengling’s eyes showed a wry smile.
“My lady, Feng Chi is right. You have grown up in Tianwu Continent since you were a child. Before you were fifteen years old, you were not even a warrior. Now you only spent three years cultivating to the realm of a warrior. Your talent is already against the sky!” Nalanjing reached out and stroked her hair lightly, with a smile in his purple eyes.
The warm and mellow voice is like an intoxicating breeze.
“What? You said she wasn’t even a martial artist before she was fifteen? She started cultivating after she was fifteen? How is this possible?!” Hearing this, Moshang Fengling screamed in disbelief. He was wide open, full of disbelief.
“Why should I lie to you?” Nalan Jing said lightly.
Mu Rutian also nodded heavily, “In the Tianwu Continent, the spiritual energy there is much thinner than the Huanzhou Continent.”
Moshang Fengchi was so surprised that she was almost speechless, “Oh my God! You only took more than three years to reach the realm of a martial artist?”
This talent…
It’s too perverted!
“Before this, there was something wrong with my body, it seems that she has been unable to cultivate. When she was fifteen years old, she suddenly became able to cultivate.” Mu Rutian thought about it and said, this is his time in Qingzhou. It seems like this is the case when I heard other people’s comments in the teahouse in the city.
The corners of Moshang Fengling’s mouth twitched hard, “Little girl, if you were born in the Xuantian realm, I guess you have reached the realm of **** emperor and **** emperor.”
I thought I had a good talent, but now I compare it with the little girl, and I feel like I’m far behind!
What a slap in the face!
Mu Qianyue scratched her head a little embarrassedly. If there is no Tongtian Tower, no Nine Dragons Soul Eater Art, which can devour martial souls to improve her strength, and no Tai Chi Nine Transformations, it is estimated that she will not rise so fast, she can only say that she luck is better.
Seeing the shock and astonishment on Moshang Fengling’s face, Mu Rutian hooked his lips in satisfaction. He was hit hard before! It seems that he is not the only one who has been hit, and now he is finally more balanced!
“Wind Chime, tell us about the city of dreams now, where will the treasures be found?” Mu Qianyue intends to change the subject.