Seven days hum The wind was blowing gently, the clouds were blowing, everything was as usual, nothing special anymore.
Murong Wu no longer paid attention to the man's words, picked up her feet and continued her journey.
There were many people coming and going around, obscuring this small episode.
Xueqiu'er dragged her badly stained big tail, lowered her head, and followed listlessly, but from time to time she used her purple eyes to look hatefully at Xiaoxiao who was being held by Murong Feng in front of her, woo woo woo, why is it like that?
To be dressed up so ugly, so disgusting, and to have to walk alone, woo woo, its warm embrace, but the little one is still so cute, and still being held, woo woo, this is not fair However, no one noticed its grief and anger.
Murong Wu lowered her head, and she and Murong Chen slowly followed behind Murong Feng, occasionally touching the sword on their backs, looking like down-and-out swordsmen.
But with his head lowered, no one noticed her cold face or the fleeting glare.
If the Dingshen Pearl doesn't work among the people, then the officials must know it.
It seems they need to change their plan.
"Your Majesty, they are looking for Shengyi."
The luxurious room was filled with demonic purple and luxurious.
A man who is more evil than a woman, dressed in purple, endlessly seductive.
He was half-lying on a purple nanmu rocking chair, with his white hands supporting his head.
He was very charming.
His lean waist was casually tied up with a dark purple girdle, and his collar was loose, revealing his jade-white chest underneath.
He was extremely sexy.
Her ankle-length black hair was scattered casually, and a few strands swept across her chest, barely covering her collar, making the scenery vaguely visible.
A dark figure stood in front of him, lowering his head and speaking in a deep voice.
"Hahaha, it seems they have taken action too."
A chuckle overflowed.
The low voice was lazy and evil, and penetrated deeply into people's hearts.
It was mysterious and unpredictable, and the corners of the mouth on the monster's face were slightly raised, With evil intentions, his eyes are as deep as the ocean, and he can't see the bottom.
It's a calculation, a deep calculation.
"Master, when are we going to find him when we are searching aimlessly like this?"
In a teahouse, people were coming and going, Xiao Xiao lay on the table listlessly and asked quietly.
This is an extremely ordinary teahouse.
It is different from the elegance of Mobei Restaurant and the extravagance of luxury restaurants.
It is just ordinary and can be seen by all kinds of people.
At this time, because Murong Wu's foot injury was not healed, he was not suitable for traveling far yet, so he had nothing important to do, so he tried to rest as much as possible.
Therefore, they didn't go long and found a teahouse.
In fact, Murong Wu likes Mobei Building the most.
Whether it is the decoration inside the building or the quiet atmosphere, it is plain and comfortable.
But after passing the token and the ring that someone didn't know, she would never be able to go there in peace again.
She believed that she would never step into that troublesome place again without any special reason.
Listening to Xiao Xiaobai's boring words, Murong Wu took a sip of tea without saying anything, and her face was expressionless, but the determination in her eyes let them know that she was not searching blindly, she had her own way.
The power of one person cannot be compared to the power of ten thousand people.
They all know that ants stick together.
If they rely on the three of them and two beasts to find it, they probably won't be able to find it for a lifetime, so Murong Wu has her own plan.
Murong Feng and Murong Chen drank tea and ate in silence without speaking.
They believed in Wu'er unconditionally.
In this world, the strong are respected.
But a hero is difficult to defeat with four hands.
A hero who fights alone will always die before a villain with a backer.
Maybe thousands of troops cannot resist in the face of absolute strength, but after all, they are only a minority, and they are now, None of them have reached that ultimate state.
She, Murong Wu, disdains being a villain, but she also disdains being a hero who doesn’t know whether to live or die.
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Living is the most important thing.
In this troubled world, having one's own power is the way to go.
Before, she didn't plan to stay here for a long time, so she never thought about this issue.
But it depends on the situation now.
Whether it is to find a way to regain Wuyou or to give an explanation to Xue Qiu'er, she may be bound to Zhu Yuan, even though these bonds are not what she wants.
Only with her own power can she be qualified and able to gain a foothold here without being restrained or threatened by others.
This Zhu Yuan has no power, so she will establish one In Bei Lingtian, fighting spirit is the most respected, and her Mo style magical skills can only be used to restrain fighting spirit.
However, the power here is also highly centralized, and with the iron-blooded emperor Shen Jue Shang, the country is no longer in chaos, and it is difficult to establish power.
Nan Yunman mainly controls beasts.
Almost all Chinese people know how to control beasts, but she knows nothing about this.
If she wants to rule a party, she must be able to integrate into it.
The unity gained by power will definitely be pushed down.
Moreover, Yunman's unique The specialty, the endless forbidden arts, is chilling.
Even if she has the ability, even if she is a student, she is still a little bit behind this mysterious and weird thing, so it is infinitely difficult to gain a foothold here.
As for the east, it is too mysterious and complicated.
If you are not careful, you will get into trouble and fall into eternal disaster.
Most people will not go there to seek death, so there is only the chaotic zone in the west.
The west is like a piece of scattered sand, with each one forming its own formation.
Although there are several huge forces, it does not affect the extreme chaos there, but because of this, it gives her more opportunities to establish her power.
They are now at the border of Lingtian, and Lingtian is in the north, so they need to go west now.
The top priority is that she must take good care of her feet first.
According to the current condition of her feet, it will take at least a month to recover, and during this month, she still needs to stay here.
Murong Wu had already made up his mind, so he was not in a hurry.
This still required a more comprehensive and complete plan.
In the splendid hall, there are many golden pillars.
Each pillar is carved with simple and intricate patterns.
A flying dragon is lifelike, hovering above it.
Its vigorous figure and wide-open dragon's mouth look proud of the sky with its sky-breaking momentum. .
That kind of brilliance, that kind of majesty, that kind of contempt for the common people are all shocking.
The master of the palace, Emperor Jueshang, was quietly handling official business in this magnificent but empty hall.
His silver figure looked cool and lonely.
"Your Majesty, Miss Murong is looking for the Pearl of Concentration."
A male voice suddenly sounded in the grand hall.
It was empty and no one could be seen, but it also broke the silence of this hall.
"Yes."
Di Jueshang waved his hand coldly and let the man go down.
In an instant, there was no sound around him, only the air fluctuated, but it disappeared in an instant, and there was no more movement.
Di Jueshang's face was cold and stern, it would be good if she didn't come back.
Di Jueshang was so bloodthirsty that she actually ignored his order.
Very good, very good
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