Start The Martial Forest Myth, Promote The World To Ascend

the second day.

A boy riding a big black horse, dressed in dark black robes, exuding sunshine and heroism, arrived at the gate of Shenwu City.

The young man stared at the word "Shenwu" on the gate of the city.

These two characters are written like dragons and snakes, and the brushwork seems to carry some brilliant and inviolable general trend of the world, which makes all the people who walk into Shenwu City inexplicably feel a little awe.

"Shenwu..."

"Martial Forest myth, number one in the world!"

The young man's words were full of exclamation and admiration, and his eyes were full of longing and longing.

"Sure enough!"

The word Shenwu is already so imposing, which makes the young man want to meet his cousin even more.

The young man is Mo Yang who came from afar.

Mo Yang walked to the gate of the city, and walked into Shenwu City under the scrutiny of many city guards.

"Hmph, bullshit Martial Forest myth, it's just a mortal ant."

"Ants dare to call it a myth, it really makes people laugh."

"I said, boy Mo, you have been with this deity for so long, why is your vision still so narrow?"

Old but powerful words of disdain sounded in Mo Yang's ears.

These words are full of disdain for Shenwu Hou Xiaoran.

If anyone dares to say that, they will definitely be arrested by the guards who regard Marquis Shenwu as a god.

But the guards didn't move, they just looked at the people entering and leaving the city, as if they didn't hear the words at all.

Mo Yang didn't speak, but his voice had already reached the ear of the person who said it.

"Yes, yes, master, you are the most powerful old man."

"But didn't you always say that you want me to become a Taoist with martial arts, so that I can have a solid foundation in the future so that I can help you avenge you?"

"Why don't I just come to my cousin and learn from him, Martial Forest mythology?"

The old voice said again, "A mortal ant, he can teach you shit!"

"Hurry up and find the treasure house that your senior brother left behind in the past is the real business."

"That treasure Curry has all kinds of body training methods and basic Cultivation Technique left to him by the deity back then. According to you mortals, those are peerless martial arts, and you can be invincible in the world if you learn any of them.

At that time, it will be easy to surpass this god Wuhou and become a Martial Forest myth, but he will come to look up to you! "

"..."

Mo Yang was speechless, "Master, there is something I've wanted to ask for a long time."

"If you fart, let it go."

"Master, since you left it to senior brother, why didn't you teach me directly? Do you have to go so far to find a 1200-year-old tomb?"

"..." The old man asked back, "So do you think that this dignified Daoist will go to see that kind of rubbish?"

"..."

Excuse me, it's because I'm out of shape.

The old man's void voice sounded again, "If it wasn't for the body of this deity who is now a remnant of soul, and I have made too many enemies in the Immortal World, I would have taken you directly to the Immortal World."

"Where is the need to stay in this mundane world, it takes a lot of effort."

"Yes, the master has worked hard, and the disciple understands."

"Well, hurry up."

After all, the old voice disappeared.

Mo Yang went deep into Shenwu City calmly.

I have to say that it is worthy of being the city where the Martial Forest mythology is located. There are eight streets and nine streets with red wine and greenery. The grade of this city is simply incomparable to Yunyang City where the Mohist family is located!

It is said that Shenwu City was just an ordinary small town worth mentioning ten years ago.

Is this the personal influence of the strong?

……very nice!

A fire ignited in the heart of Mo Yang, who fell overnight and saw all the people and the world.

"Mo Young Master."

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from behind Mo Yang.

The fire in Mo Yang's heart was instantly extinguished.

He tensed up, alert.

Can get close without him noticing.

The person here is a smallpox sublimation-level Practitioner!

Mo Yang turned around abruptly, but he heard the other party speak directly.

"This subordinate is the guard of Marquis Shenwu, you can call me Yingqi."

"Master Hou is already waiting for you in the Purple Bamboo Courtyard."

guard?

The smallpox is condensed, enough to be listed in the heavenly holy list, and the existence of being a prince is actually just a guard of his cousin, Marquis Shenwu! ?

When did Smallpox Condensation Practitioner become so worthless?

And hearing the other party's name, I'm afraid there are shadows and eight shadows and the like!

Are they also Practitioners with smallpox? ?

hell!

There are only one hundred and three in the entire Tiansheng list, and there are only one hundred and three Smallpox Ninghua Practitioners in the world!

Mo Yang felt a little apprehensive.

This scene doesn't seem right!

"Master, do you think this is normal?"

The old man pondered for a moment.

"Although this deity looks down on mortal practitioners, among mortal practitioners, the smallpox sublimation practitioner is also comparable to Qi Sea cultivator."

"It's not a big deal to have Qi Sea cultivator as a servant in the Immortal World, but it's rare in this secular world."

"Oh, it's a little more interesting."

"Let him lead the way. If your old cousin is pleasing to the eye, you can consider bringing him into the world as your follower in the future, so he can be ordered."

The old man's tone was as loud as ever.

Mo Yang is used to it.

Perhaps that's how immortals should be, and they should be superior to all mortals.

But that was the old man, not Mo Yang.

Mo Yang, who has undergone great changes, has already seen clearly the laws of this world, strong is strong, weak is weak, there is no excuse, no reason!

So Mo Yang was not presumptuous.

He smiled and asked, "Shadow Seven Dage, please lead the way."

Ying Qi was a little surprised when he heard the words, he didn't know that Mo Yang could see through his true strength, he thought it was Mo Yang who was kind and gentle to others, and he was so polite to his servant.

"Master Mo Young, you are joking. You are a close relative of Lord Hou. This subordinate cannot afford the word Dage. Your name is Yingqi, or Ah Qi."

Mo Yang smiled, "Ah Qi Dage, I don't know what kind of person my cousin is?"

"You know this too. Although Marquis Shenwu is my cousin, we have never met each other. If it wasn't for the Nangong family's urgent matter this time, my mother would not have told me about it. She licked her face and begged my cousin. .”

"So I'm afraid that something taboo will displease my cousin later."

Ying Qi said, "What kind of person is Hou Ye, the subordinates dare not comment."

"but!"

Speaking of this, Ying Qi's eyes were filled with the crazy worship of crazy believers, "In our eyes, Lord Hou is an omnipotent god!"

"He is the meaning of our existence!"

"..."

The enthusiasm in Ying Qi's words made Mo Yang a little scared, he was sure that if anyone dared to say a word about Shen Wuhou at this time.

That person will definitely splatter blood on the spot! There is no place to die!

Even if that person is someone Ying Qi can't compete with!

"Yes, a hero like my cousin is indeed admirable."

Mo Yang smiled stiffly, and stopped asking Shen Wuhou.

He was afraid that if something was wrong for a while, Ying Qi would tear himself apart on the spot.

But my heart is even more curious about my cousin who I have never met before.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost."

The old man still has natural contempt for everything about mortals.

You can stop talking!

Silently, Mo Yang finally walked to the purple bamboo forest in the back mountain of Xiao's house.

Pushing open the door, Mo Yang saw his cousin who lived in legends,

Marquis of Shenwu, Xiao Ran!

The first time he saw Xiao Ran, Mo Yang froze in place.

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