Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1916 Prosperous Chuyang
There are many speculations about the matter, but so far there is no unified and definite statement.

All they know is that it only appeared after the Mount Tai incident.

"...There is a crack, and this thing was picked from inside." Zixing looked at Long Xiruo with a solemn expression, "We can only reach a dilapidated ruin in the end, and there are traces left after the war everywhere .We didn’t see any corpses in the area we could explore, and the whole place seemed to be empty. What we saw was a place called [Nantianmen].”

[South Heaven Gate]...the legendary gate of the Immortal Palace.

The real dragon in Shenzhou didn't speak, she just looked at Zixing blankly, as if she was trying to tell the truth from what she said.

"Master Long, do you think Zixing is making up a story?" Zixing asked suddenly.

But Long Xiruo shook her head, and said calmly: "I'm just curious, why did this kind of thing happen to you."

Zi Xing was a little dazed by this question, "Is there something wrong with this?"

Long Xiruo shook her head again, and at this time she had held the fragment again... She stroked the engraving on it carefully, "You came to me because you wanted me to continue exploring this suspected [Xiangong] 】Space?"

"Fengdu Ghost City." Zixing said the name of a place suddenly, and said meaningfully: "I know the origin of Fengdu Ghost City...Master Long."

Long Xiruo's expression changed slightly, but he suddenly smiled and said: "You girl, it seems that you have done your homework... Then the question comes, why do you think I will agree to you?"

"I hope Lord Long can consider it." Zixing bowed down in front of the real dragon of Shenzhou at this time, without raising her head, "This is a very suitable place for us to live. Today's world may not be suitable for us to continue. Survive...Even in this age of rejuvenation, I'm afraid it will only be a flash in the pan after all."

"You said... a flash in the pan?" The Shenzhou True Dragon stared.

Zi Xing still didn't raise his head, but said softly: "Zi Xing, after all, he is the sacrifice of Lord Greedy Wolf... The sky is like this, and Zi Xing can see some. I know that all the clans of the four gods and beasts intend to invite Lord Long My lord, I hope to win an autonomous region belonging to the Yaozu in today's era...Compared to their requirements, the Greedy Wolf tribe only hopes to get a place where they can survive, just like the ghost city of Lord Xiao. If you can help City Master Xiao turn the broken [Underworld] into the ghost city of Fengdu today, then..."

"I helped silence Xiao Sheng, just to resettle thousands of ghosts who have nowhere to live in the land of Shenzhou." Long Xiruo said in a deep voice: "The underworld is shattered, and thousands of wandering ghosts have nowhere to rest, and they cannot reincarnate. , accumulating over time, it will only lead to a catastrophe in China... how can it be compared with your clan?"

She seemed to have expected this kind of rhetoric a long time ago, and she was not in a hurry at this time, but her attitude was more humble, "Master Long, if you can create a space suitable for the Greedy Wolf Clan in this suspected [Xiangong] space, The place to live... is also suitable for the survival of other monster races. Since it is difficult for us to integrate into human beings, how about getting out of this era? Just like the so-called [inhuman realm] in the West. Lord Dragon is As the real dragon with countless creatures in Shenzhou, Lord Long needs to follow the general trend...but as long as we wait for one day before all of them are wiped out, aren't we considered one of these countless creatures? I hope Lord Long will think deeply about Zixing's appeal."

The real dragon of Shenzhou was silent.

Time passed in silence like this.

After a long time, Long Xiruo let out a sigh of relief and said, "In the end, this is just your wishful thinking."

The young master of Tanlang Zixing's eyes moved slightly, it seemed that the disappointment on his face could not be concealed from this sentence.

"Whether it is a suitable place to live or not is not up to you alone." Long Xiruo immediately said with a blank expression: "Building an oriental [inhuman domain], do you think it is children playing with sand? There is no perfect plan, does it mean that it can be built? Do you know how long it took [Inhuman Realm] to build, and how much effort did the [Magicians Association] spend?"

"Lord Long Jun means..." Zixing's feeling of falling to the bottom suddenly lifted.

Long Xiruo rolled her eyes and said, "After the summit meeting, I'm going to do a field trip."

The young master of Greedy Wolf was overjoyed immediately, Natou was about to bow down.

But Long Xiruo stretched out his hand, sighed and said: "You haven't thought about it, what if I wouldn't think about it at all?"

"I know Lord Long won't do it." Zixing said softly: "I know that after the founding of the new era, there was a plan to wipe out the monster clan... Master Long resisted behind his back."

Long Xiruo didn't say anything, but just stared and said: "Let me go to investigate, and I have to pay for the inspection! Food and lodging will be reimbursed! The appearance fee will be calculated separately!"

"??"

These... are easy to say, right?
perhaps.

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Mo Xiaofei followed Song Haoran to a quite elegant quiet room...He saw a masked woman in white clothes here.

The tulle was used, and the masked woman's face could be vaguely seen.

She just knelt and waited, as if she had been waiting for a long time, the moment the door opened, the masked woman's gaze focused on Mo Xiaofei's body...or his face.

If it wasn't for the existence of the forbidden law, with Mo Xiaofei's super hearing ability, he would definitely be able to hear the masked woman whispering such a sentence at this time, "It really looks like... there are so many similarities in the world..."

Song Haoran walked in first, followed by Mo Xiaofei, and when he came in front of the masked woman, Song Haoran casually said, "I've already brought you."

The masked woman nodded, and then said calmly: "Okay, you step back, go outside and continue to stand."

The young master of the Song family's eyes widened immediately, and he pointed at himself incredulously, with a look of grievance on his face: "My princess, are you so greedy and tired of the old? Could it be that I am not considerate in serving you?"

Said some frivolous words with an aggrieved expression... this guy is considered a talent, right?Mo Xiaofei didn't dare to speak at this moment.

The masked woman raised her head slightly and glanced at Song Haoran.

Young Master Song shrugged directly, "I'm right outside, call me if you need anything."

Before leaving, Song Haoran patted Mo Xiaofei on the shoulder lightly, winked, but said in a low voice: "Little brother, be careful when you speak...don't talk nonsense."

Mo Xiaofei was still a little confused about the situation at this time - but he saw that it was this masked woman who wanted to see him.

But he really couldn't remember whether he had ever met this masked woman... If he had never seen him before, why did he look for him?

Seeing the masked woman staring at him strangely, Mo Xiaofei tentatively said somewhat awkwardly: "I... Shall I sit down?"

"You... sit down." The masked woman said in a low voice, seeming to hesitate.

Mo Xiaofei sat down slowly, originally planning to sit cross-legged, but seeing the masked woman's upright kneeling posture, he immediately changed to be the same as the other person, but he was not used to such a sitting posture after all, and soon It seemed a little awkward.

The masked woman kept silent and just watched.

"Excuse me... what do you want from me?" Mo Xiaofei couldn't help asking.

"How old are you this year?" the masked woman asked suddenly.

"Ah? Me?" Mo Xiaofei opened his mouth subconsciously, then thought for a while and said, "It's almost eighteen."

"Are there any relatives at home?" the masked woman asked again.

Mo Xiaofei was quite vigilant and said: "You...why do you ask these questions?"

The masked woman shook her head, and said indifferently: "It's just to find some topics, isn't this what you hope, so that this place doesn't seem too quiet."

... Then you didn't just ask the relatives at home directly when you came up, right?
"You haven't answered me... why did you find me?" Mo Xiaofei cut to the chase and said, "I know you?"

"No, we haven't met each other before today." The masked woman said softly.

"That?"

"You look very similar to an old friend of mine." The masked woman thought for a while and said, "That's why I have some interest in you. Don't panic, I won't hurt you, I just want to tell you Speak. If this makes you feel embarrassed, I will ask Song Haoran to send you back."

"That's not necessary..." Mo Xiaofei shook his head, then asked curiously, "Do you really look alike to the old man you mentioned?"

"Like when he was young." The masked woman nodded: "But he still looks a little immature...His eyes can pretend to be everything."

"Sounds like a very powerful person..." Mo Xiaofei squeezed his eyes with his fingers rather awkwardly, "Does he look like this?"

The masked woman was silent at this moment.

Mo Xiaofei changed from a little embarrassed to a dry smile, "Okay... I'll just make a joke."

"You can be more confident." The masked woman said suddenly.

Mo Xiaofei was taken aback.

The masked woman said indifferently: "What's your name?"

"Mo Xiaofei."

"Okay, I remember."

The topic seemed to stop suddenly at this point, the masked woman didn't say anything, she just kept staring at Mo Xiaofei, as time went by, she even seemed to be distracted.

She seems to be caught in the memory... This is the only feeling Mo Xiaofei has at this moment.

Just look at it, maybe people really think of an old person because they saw me, and just want to remember it from a distance... Help if you can, anyway, I don't have anything important.

Mo Xiaofei began to become a little calmer... Accepting the masked woman's gaze calmly, he didn't have too many thoughts in his mind at this time, but the quiet room was really too quiet, Mo Xiaofei didn't realize it There is some trouble in the room.

His eyes gradually dimmed.

Behind the masked woman's veil... the indistinct face seemed familiar, and his eyes gradually sank.

early sun.

Like a name...who.

like……

His head sank suddenly.

Mo Xiaofei raised his head quickly, then looked around nervously - he was still in the quiet room, and the masked woman was also kneeling in front of him.

Mo Xiaofei quickly wiped his lips, and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry... I went to bed too late last night, before I knew it... I fell asleep for a long time?"

"A moment." The masked woman said calmly: "It's getting late, you go outside to find Song Haoran, he will take you back."

"Okay." Mo Xiaofei nodded subconsciously, he really wanted to escape from this weird silence... Especially the masked woman kept giving him an indescribable weird feeling.

Said that he looks like her old man when he was young... Who can he look like?
Everyone said that he looked quite like his father... Could it be that this masked woman knew her father?But his father is an injured and retired firefighter, nothing special?
Mo Xiaofei pushed away the people in the quiet room with his mind full of questions, and suddenly he turned around in his heart, only to see the masked woman who had already closed her eyes slowly opened them again. eyes.

"What's the matter."

"That..." Mo Xiaofei hesitated and said: "...I'll leave a call to the uncle outside the door. If you still want to remember the old man, I'm fine. It's a pleasure to help others... Well, goodbye."

She watched Mo Xiaofei leave, until she finally disappeared, then took off the veil on her face, and said softly: "It's not like...but it's like."

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Soon after, Song Haoran directly entered the quiet room.

He didn't personally send Mo Xiaofei back to the courtyard where the Greedy Wolf Clan lived, it was Mo Xiaofei who refused, saying that he would just go back by himself.

"What's so special about this kid that people want to see him in person?" Song Haoran asked very directly.

"You do one thing for me." The masked woman said indifferently.

"Say it." Song Haoran shrugged, "You know I can't refuse you."

"This Mo Xiaofei, please pay attention to me." The masked woman thought for a while and said, "Don't let him know, I just want to know something about his life."

"Biography?" Song Haoran looked quite surprised, then smiled and said, "I always feel that there is something special about him that attracts you."

At this moment, the young master of the Song family squatted directly in front of the masked woman, getting close to her.

The masked woman remained motionless.

Song Haoran stretched out his hand across the masked woman's veil, as if he was about to lift the veil in the next moment... He gently swept her face through the veil, "It's the first time I saw you Such a look."

"You are too close." The masked woman said indifferently.

"I still want to get closer." Song Haoran chuckled and said, "The future."

As soon as the masked woman's eyes turned cold, she swung her palm out quickly... Even though the power was no longer needed, the fighting style was still there—this attack was extremely fierce.

Faced with this ruthless attack, the corners of Song Haoran's lips raised slightly, and he grabbed the masked woman's wrist in a flash.

A hint of surprise appeared in the masked woman's eyes.

The young master of the Song family let go of the opponent's wrist at this time, blinked his eyes and said: "If you are beaten every day, you can't always be beaten, are you right?"

"Song Haoran, how dare you!"

"I'm outside." First Young Master Song said abruptly, while backing away, "Call me if you have something to do...my princess."

It wasn't until the young master of the Song family left the quiet room that the masked Qin princess let out a breath, gently rubbed her wrist, and said in a low voice: "If there are troubled times, you will be the demon star who will bring trouble to the world... "

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When Mo Xiaofei returned to Zixing's residence, Long Xiruo had already been persistently pretending to be waiting.

Long Xiruo didn't even ask Mo Xiaofei where he went, and he looked very preoccupied... Both the master and the apprentice left the Song Dynasty Hotel without saying anything.

The agents of the Administration Bureau didn't dare to stop them when they entered, and naturally they dared not stop them even more now, as if nothing had happened.

"By the way, Master, what is Chuyang?"

In the car that came by appointment, Mo Xiaofei asked suddenly.

"Chuyang?" The real dragon of Shenzhou was stunned and said: "What Chuyang? Literally, the sun in the morning, you high school monk?"

"...Like a name or something." Mo Xiaofei shook his head: "It's fine if Master doesn't know, it's not an important thing."

Long Xiruo shook her head, and said casually: "In ancient times, there was a saying that the period before the winter solstice and the beginning of spring is the beginning of the sun, which is the so-called first sun."

"That's it..." Mo Xiaofei nodded.

"In addition, there is another metaphor." The true dragon of Shenzhou glanced at Mo Xiaofei and said meaningfully: "Sometimes it is also compared to: prosperity."

(End of this chapter)