Fighting the Martial Universe

Chapter 1860

When Zhang Mofan came to Chenyuan Inn, he walked straight in.

The inside was empty, with only a few monks cleaning up. At the beginning, there were no such monks.

"This is the Chenyuan Inn. You can stay for free if you are lucky."

One of the monks saw Zhang Mofan and couldn't help walking over.

"What is destiny, what is no destiny?"

Zhang Mofan smiled, sat down directly, and said, "I'm here to find Master Chenyuan, so I said Zhang Mofan is looking for him."

"Zhang Mofan?"

The monk's face changed slightly and he left immediately. After a while, the monk took out a kit from his hand and handed it to Zhang Mofan.

Zhang Mofan took the kit, opened it, and left immediately.

There are many places in the territory of Ziliang Sanctuary, all of which are the civilization of Yuan Beast, such as the Yuan Beast Mountain Range, even the warriors of the Great Holy Realm dare not go deep into it.

Once encounter the ninth-level Yuan Beast King, the Great Sage can only turn around and escape.

And right in the center of the Yuanju Mountain Range, there is a big river flowing with a wide channel and gentle water flow.

This jumping river is called "Yuanhe"

Rumor has it that there was a strong man among them, who cast his fighting spirit and came, and a ravine was cut with a sword, and then a river was formed.

At this moment, on the bank of the river, there was a monk and an old man who were fishing. They were motionless, like a sculpture.

"Master Chen Yuan, you said that I haven't caught a single fish in this month. Should I give up?"

The old man on the side suddenly spoke.

"Fishing is not a result, but a process."

The monk smiled: "Old man Qingye, although you are the most sacred and powerful, martial arts have reached the extreme, but your character may not be like a poor monk. If you want to step into the title of the most sacred, your road is still far away. "

The two of them were Master Chen Yuan and Old Man Aoba.

Now, they definitely can't stay in Chenyuan Inn, they can only find a place to hide.

This is a good place to live in seclusion.

"Now that His Royal Highness has won the first place in the Tianjiao Holy War, I am afraid that the Qin Dynasty will pay more attention to him. I don't know what he will do next?

The old man Qingye sighed secretly, then, his eyes condensed, and said: "Who is hiding in the distance?"

Master Chen Yuan was also aware and looked in that direction.

At this time, Zhang Mofan walked out slowly and said, "Old man Qingye, Master Chenyuan, it's me."

Both Elder Qingye and Master Chenyuan were shocked, and immediately put down the fishing rod in their hands, bowed and saluted: "Meet His Royal Highness."

"Old man Qingye, I have already met Qianshui. I heard that you are going to rescue the old people imprisoned in the Star Palace?"

Zhang Mofan asked directly.

The old man Qingye nodded and said: "Now, your Royal Highness, you have grown up. It's time to start acting. There are many powerful people in the Star Palace. We must rescue them and strengthen our strength."

Zhang Mofan's face was calm, and then he asked, "How sure are you? Have you ever thought about the consequences of a failed action?"

The old man Qingye replied: "At present, we have begun to prepare for this matter. Bai Jing has secretly established an intelligence network and is collecting all the intelligence of the Ziliang Sanctuary and convening the old ministry."

"If it's just the powerhouses of the Star Palace, the Ziliang Saint League and the 36th Mansion, to be honest, we are sure to break through."

When Zhang Mofan heard this, he was also secretly startled, saying: "It seems that you have already convened a lot of old ministries."

"Because we don't have access to the Great Holy Land of Zhongzhou, but many of the old ministries of the three sanctuary have been secretly summoned by us, and they only need to be ordered by the prince to gather."

Aoba said.

Zhang Mofan pondered for a moment, and said: "This action is no small thing, and I must also participate in the war. When I return to the Great Holy Land of Zhongzhou, I will complete one thing to assist you."

Some things he must do.

Mu Xiaoman has always been a debt in his heart. In any case, he must let Mu Xiaoman return to his side, and then let him restore his memory.

"His Royal Highness, you don't really need to worry about this matter. Once you enter the war, you will most likely be exposed. After all, your fighting spirit is too eye-catching."

Once participating in the exhibition, Zhang Mofan must expose his fighting spirit, the fighting spirit of the Eastern Emperor and the fighting spirit of the Hades, this Zhou Yuanjie is rare in the world.

"Do you really think I only have two fighting spirits?"

Zhang Mofan showed a mysterious smile, and said: "Don't worry, my third soul fighting, in the middle of the war, it is better than the first and second fighting soul."

His destiny fighting spirit has a healing effect. It is really a battle above the Great Sage level. At the end of the fight, the fighting spirit will come.

Once the fighting spirit takes place, there must be damage, but the destiny fighting spirit can be healed, and naturally it is of great help.

"What? His Royal Highness actually has a third fighting spirit?" The face of Mage Chenyuan also showed incredible.

"When I finish one thing, let's start acting."

Zhang Mofan didn't want to explain too much. Now, he has completely gained the trust of Prince Qin, and once again appears as the Fighting Spirit of Destiny, Prince Qin will not doubt him.

As long as he hides his figure and does not use his own means, no one can guess that the owner of this destiny fighting spirit will be him.

After bidding farewell to Master Chenyuan and Old Man Qingye, Zhang Mofan went to the Ziliang Saint League Mansion.

When Mengmeng saw him appear, she was naturally very happy. As for Meng Fengjiao, she was also very enthusiastic to entertain Zhang Mofan.

"Zhang Mofan, you are really a genius, who could have imagined that the warriors who came out of the Holy Land of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty could actually compete for the first place in the Holy War of Tianjiao."

At the dinner table, Meng Fengjiao took a bite of food for Zhang Mofan.

"Thank you for the ten ancient sacred fruits."

Zhang Mofan thanked him.

"Zhang Mofan, King Yan learned that you have achieved such a result~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don’t mention how happy you are. Now the dynasty palace of the Asura Sanctuary, and the palace, almost all know that you are his son-in-law.”

Meng Fengjiao smiled.

The dreamer on the side, watching this scene, also felt very warm.

"I will return to the Great Holy Land in Zhongzhou tomorrow."

Zhang Mofan spoke suddenly.

Mengmen's expression was stagnant, as if she had guessed something, she couldn't help but say: "Now you are fighting for the first place in Tianjiao Holy War, are you going to propose to Mu Xiaoman?"

Zhang Mofan nodded and didn't say much.

Meng'er was in a complicated mood, and she was very envious of that admiring Xiaoman, why wasn't she the woman who blocked Zhang Mofan's arrow.

Zhang Mofan shook Meng'er's hand and said softly, "Huan'er, if it were you, I would do the same. Xiaoman has lost his memory now. I must use this method to awaken his memory."

(End of this chapter)