Return to Xianyuan Continent

Regarding what Xia Lin conveyed, Lin Lu couldn't think of anyone other than that bastard Bailitang who would want Mo Luo to make a fool of himself!

He already knew Mo Luo's true identity, so he knew that Mo Qing'an would not do anything to embarrass his husband.

As for the Qing couple, he knew it was impossible to betray Mo Luo.

Because when it was revealed that Lin Feiluo was holding the beast fire, the Qing clan was on Lin Feiluo's side.

At that time, when those who wanted to get the beast fire united to arrest Lin Feiluo's parents and force Lin Feiluo to appear, it was the Qing family who joined hands with Mo Qing'an's master and second grandfather to protect him under tremendous pressure. Live theirs.

At the beginning, Lin Feiluo's identity was not revealed, and those who wanted to get the beast fire united arrogantly to arrest Lin Feiluo's relatives.

At this moment, Grandpa Lin Erlin stood up and announced directly: "The Lin family in Ping'an City are his direct descendants!"

Anyway, Lin Feiluo's parents are also descendants of the Lin family, those who want to get the beast fire, they still have to worry about the face of the Lin family...

Although the patriarch was critically ill, after learning about this, he endured the pain and confessed in Wangcheng that Lin Feiluo was holding a beast fire, and you can snatch it if you have the ability, but if you dare to arrest the descendants of the Lin family, then don't Blame him for turning his face and denying people!

As soon as these words came out, the other three major families gave face to the head of the Lin family, and instead of embarrassing Lin Feiluo's parents and others, they only focused on finding Lin Feiluo alone.

With the three major families taking the lead, the others can only take a step back and speak.

The Lin family is currently in a storm, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the two heirs competing for the position of patriarch are both late Xian Yuanzun.

To put it bluntly, if you cut off Lin Erlin's heir, according to his ability, he can completely give up the opportunity to compete for the patriarch, so that you people can't afford to go around!

In the late stage of Xianyuanzun, he is No.1 under the Xianyuanzun. If you don't give him face, you have to weigh whether you have the ability to bear his full wrath.

As soon as Lin Lu knew that the Lin family was not united enough, if they were united, no one would dare to touch him even if word spread that Lin Feiluo was holding the beast fire!

It's just... He sighed in his heart, and had to say that he was indeed inferior to the people from this small city.

He lost, and he was convinced that he lost.

When the turmoil subsided, he also investigated why the Qing clan was on Lin Feiluo's side.

It turned out that when Qing Lianyi and two were traveling in Ping'an City, their lives were in danger once, and it was Lin Feiluo who rescued them.

"Boss, what are you thinking?" Xia Lin looked at Lin Lu in a daze and said nothing, scratching his head, feeling very melancholy.

"It's nothing." Lin Luyi doesn't want to get involved in the entanglement with Mo Luo at the moment, he just wants to do the task well, and then enter Jialan Academy!

Of course, he will also punish those who do things that are not good for the empire.

"Tomorrow night, we..." Lin Lu turned the heads of his two followers over, and he himself lowered his head and muttered about his plan.

So, the next night, when Bailitang was walking well on the road, someone put him in a sack...

"Alo, go hunting monsters with me."

"According to your."

Mo Qing'an's No. 30 task is to hunt the magic core of a fifth-level monster. This fifth-level monster is equivalent to the Xianyuan King, and he has no ability to complete it.

But with his husband by his side, he believed that he would be able to succeed!

"Thank you, Arlo."

"Fool~" Mo Luo stroked the stupid man's hair, and gently smoothed the curled strand of hair.

Mo Qing'an searched for three days, and he finally found a clue of a fifth-level monster.

Mo Qing'an handed over the task token to the patrolling deacon, and the two left the Jialan Islands in a flying magic weapon.

The surrounding area of ​​the Jialan Islands is protected by Jialan. The place they came to was a desolate small fishing village. This small fishing village has been fishing for generations.

However, recently, the strong men of their village went fishing in the sea, but they never returned.In just one month, more than 30 people have died...

In desperation, he could only seek help from Jialan.

Mo Qing'an's mission is not actually to save this small fishing village, but just happened to pass by this small fishing village.

But when the villagers in the small fishing village saw the two people riding the magic weapon, they subconsciously thought that this was the adults who came to rescue them!

They all knelt down and begged the two to help each other, but now, the two had to stop.

Facing the villagers who were begging for help, Mo Qing'an couldn't refuse.

Today is already the fourth day of his search for level five monsters, that is to say, there are only three days before Mo Luo and Mingming Cheng's duel!

If it was delayed for a day, Mo Luo might not be able to arrive at the arena on time.

Mo Qing'an struggled back and forth, he looked at Mo Luo helplessly: "Ah Luo?"

"You decide."

Mo Qing'an gritted her teeth, it doesn't matter if her mission failed, she can do it again.But this matter of life and death cannot be delayed...

There is also something about my husband that must not be delayed, because it is related to the face of the empire!

If the husband hadn't appeared, they would have ridiculed the people of the Kaiyuan Empire as cowards and fled without a fight.

Mo Qing'an looked at Mo Luo and said firmly, "Husband, shall we save this small fishing village?"

"Okay, it's up to you."

Mo Qing'an smiled: "I don't want the magic core of the fifth-level monster. If we deal with the small fishing village, we will become blue!"

"Fool." Mo Luo said helplessly: "Qing'an, how about we go back to the competition arena?"

"Don't!" Mo Qing'an knew that if he was on the competition stage, his husband would definitely let him fight back: "That's my husband's points, I don't need it!"

Mo Luo still wanted to say something, but Mo Qing'an ignored him, got off the flying magic weapon, walked to the side of the villagers in the small fishing village, and helped the person in front of him up: "Everyone, get up, don't kneel down. Your Help, we will help! But you have to tell us how it happened?"

The village head of the small fishing village saw that Mo Qing was calm and kind, and he was so happy that the villagers got up.

He walked to Mo Qing'an's side, and slowly told the story...

The incident started about a month ago, and every ten days they would form a team with each other to go fishing.

That day, ten men organized to go fishing. They left early in the morning, and only ten skeletons were washed back by the sea at night on the third day...

At first they thought it was an accident. Although they were very sad, but the deceased was gone, they could only mourn and let it go.

But the second time and the third time were like this, casting a shadow over their small fishing village!

There were not many strong men in the small fishing village, but now they have gradually lost more than 30 people, making life even more difficult.

"Do you have a fixed route for going out to sea?" Mo Luo stepped forward and asked the central point of the problem.

The villagers were naturally afraid of this tall man wearing a mask, and they were more inclined to this handsome twin, but when the man asked questions, they also held back their fear and answered tremblingly.

"Yes, yes," said the village chief, who was at the front, hurriedly answering questions for fear that the man would be unhappy if he took a step too late: "I have always had a fixed route to the sea, which was chosen by an adult from Jialan Academy for us. "

"Is there a blueprint?"

"Yes, yes." The village head hurriedly took out the blueprint that he carried with him, handed it to Mo Luo, pointed to a sailing route on the blueprint, and said, "This is the route. We drive along the coast all year round. Fish species Although it’s not much, it’s safe, and the amount is enough for us to eat… I just don’t know what happened recently.”

Looking at the route, Mo Luo already had some calculations in his mind.The sea route along the coast is not too wide, but it is 20 meters long. The entire route is about 5000 meters long, which is really enough for a small fishing village.

If he guessed correctly, this route should be restricted, preventing monsters from entering the restriction... Non-monsters can enter and exit freely.

But now that the villagers are in danger, there should be a problem with the restriction.

As for that part, Mo Luo lowered his eyes, and they had to go through it again.

Mo Luo thought to himself, if a blacksmith is willing to pay such a price for a small fishing village, then he must have a great relationship with the small fishing village?

"how?"

Mo Luo said: "There is no problem with this route. The problem should be that there is a problem with the prohibition, which makes the monsters outside enter the safe area."

After explaining clearly to Mo Qing'an, he turned to the village chief and said, "Don't worry, we'll take this route tomorrow, just help us prepare to search for the boat."

The village chief's eyes lit up, and he was grateful: "Thank you, sir! You have really done us a favor of rebuilding the small fishing village. We will definitely build ancestral halls for you and pray for blessings."

"No, you should be grateful to Master Xianyuan who opened up this road for you."

The village head explained: "We have always been grateful to that adult. We clean his ancestral hall every day, for fear that the dust will make him unhappy!"

The night in the small fishing village is very beautiful. The white moonlight is half hidden in the sea and half hung in the air. The moonlight and the water color are harmoniously connected together.

Under the moonlight, Mo Luo and Mo Qing'an sat barefoot on the beach. They looked at the moonlight and whispered softly, not knowing what to exchange...

At some point, the two of them held hands together, their fingers intertwined, and they rolled into a ball.

Accompanied by the sound of the waves beating, it was Mo Qing'an's happy lowdown.