How could I, a boy, turn into a charming fox?

Moli City.

This is the last stop of Lin Hao's training.

Legend has it that Moli City is the most magical and charming city of the human race, and every spirit master who has just embarked on the path of cultivation should come to visit.

And when people ask why, they always say, "You'll know when you go."

Some colleges even organize students to come here.

When Lin Hao's grandfather Xuandao knew that they were going to end the experience, he also mentioned it, saying that this place should be regarded as the last stop of the experience.

So, here they were.

Outside the city gate, Bai Yu expressed puzzlement, "There doesn't seem to be anything special here, how can it be as mysterious as they say."

Qin Xue stepped forward, "Let's go to the city, don't be stunned, it just so happens that there will be no one here." The

guard at the gate saw them and checked their identification, "Yo, they're all students."

Lin Hao nodded.

The guard had a large scar on his face, and he looked particularly fierce, although he tried his best to be gentle.

"All right, lads, go in. The

three of them found a tea stall near the city gate and sat down.

If you look closely, the people here seem to have a certain momentum, just like the big brother who guarded the city gate just now, how can you say that feeling...... Yes, like you've just come off the battlefield.

Yes, it's also the closest city to the Terran border defenses.

There are a lot of warriors, so they will cultivate themselves here.

They were thinking about it when suddenly there was a commotion outside.

"The soldiers are

back!" "Yo, isn't this Lao Liu? This time he was so seriously injured that he came back lying down, it seems that he did something big!" "That's

, let me tell you, this time I single-handedly crossed the border and killed an alien cub

!" "Huo, that's really amazing!"

Lin Hao and the others followed the sound, only to see a group of ragged people with bare skin covered with blood entering the city.

Even though there were many injuries on their bodies and they were a little embarrassed, their posture was still as tall as a pine, their momentum was as strong as the sun, and there seemed to be some kind of light in their eyes.

One of them was lying on a stretcher, his face pale, and one leg seemed to remain on the battlefield forever.

But as if he didn't care, he smiled and talked to the people next to him.

"This is ...... returning warrior?" The

eldest brother on the side heard it, "Young men, you just came?"

"Yes, big brother, this is a soldier returning from the border?"

The passerby elder brother nodded, "Our Moli City is the closest city to the border, and there are often soldiers who come to Moli City to recuperate from their injuries and replenish supplies.

"It's an indispensable reserve on the border. The

eldest brother's tone was tinged with a hint of pride.

"Big brother, we want to hear about Moli City, can we?" "Listen to Moli City,

then you can be regarded as the right person."

"Our Moli City, when the aura first recovered, it could be described as a lot of disasters.

"Because it's not far from the mountains, and there are so many protected areas, huh...... It seems that this is what Reiki was called before it was revived.

"So when the aura was revived, those animals and plants suddenly mutated, and the nearest city was us. "

I heard from the elders that our Moli City was once washed away. The

eldest brother recalled, and his eyes became very complicated.

After 100 years of aura recovery, the predecessor of Moli City, Ning'an City, finally couldn't withstand the attacks of many demon beasts, and under the desperate cover of the soldiers, the survivors left their hometowns one after another, and in a relatively safe corner, they became primitive people and lived a precarious life.

It has been 150 years since the revival of Reiki, and the children who left their hometown with their elders are already old, but they still remember that in that direction, it was their lost hometown.

"Later, Lord Xuandao discovered that we humans can also have extraordinary abilities.

Speaking of Xuan Dao, a ray of hope suddenly appeared in the eldest brother's eyes.

"The Age of the Imperial Spirit has officially begun. "

Those who have left their homeland have the strength and finally have the capital to retake their hometown.

"No matter how long it takes, we remember that it was our hometown!"

"Even though our strength is still weak, we have the possibility of going home." "

After 250 years of aura recovery, a person named Qin Mo, with a child, suddenly appeared, no one knew where she came from, only that when she appeared in front of everyone, she was already a powerful spirit master.

"Lord Qin Mo took the Spirit Masters, the predecessors of these warriors, little by little, to recapture our hometown. The

eldest brother slowly recounted the history of the city to the three of them.

Although I was still young at that time, I still remember vividly that day, ......

"In the light of the sunset, in this city that can already be called ruins, a woman of peerless elegance, pulling a little girl with flesh, stood in front of everyone.

"Although the city is ruined, we are still there.

"As long as we are here, generation after generation, this city can be rebuilt again."

"You can rest assured that you will never have to leave your home again!"