Chapter 419 Old Friend Mo Sheng?!

Author: Fu Lv

Chapter 419 Old Friend Mo Sheng?!

Dead people.

No one thought that just because of these few small conflicts, people would pay the price of death.

What's even more ridiculous is that the deceased did not die because of the demon tiger, but because of... the internal conflicts of the human race.

But no one stood up to accuse Song Lanyi.

Even the old woman and her grandson who had made a fuss before had the wisdom to shut up. They wished they could find a crack in the ground and crawl inside, hoping that Song Lanyi and his party would never remember them again.

However, the people around them were also stunned by Song Lanyi's ruthlessness in killing them at any time.

Whenever the old woman moved closer to her, they would automatically hide away.

Within a moment, a vacuum formed around the old woman and her precious grandson.

Even her family members looked a little embarrassed and frightened.

He was afraid that Song Lanyi would settle the score later and kill someone again.

While they were anxious and uneasy, Song Lanyi was calm and focused, practicing cross-legged all night.

It is impossible to lie down and sleep.

Even in the midst of experience, you must always be inward.

early morning.

When the sky was dim and bright, Song Lanyi suddenly opened her eyes.

When practicing the "Guixu List Technique", Song Lanyi's soul can always wander between heaven and earth.

However, just now, she saw the monstrous floods and waves from the perspective of her soul.

Under the toppling Tianhe that was like the wrath of heaven, ordinary demons and barbarians had no chance to breathe and survive.

Until this moment, she still had the illusion of being suffocated by the Tianhe water.

When she moved, Zhu Mingshu and Qingxu also opened their eyes.

"You all feel it?"

Old Taoist Qingxu opened his eyes and looked calm, as if he had expected it.

Zhu Mingshu looked solemn, and just as she was about to say something, she saw that Song Lanyi had already put the uneaten tiger meat around him into the space.

The corners of Zhu Mingshu's mouth twitched slightly, but she didn't say much.

She kicked Hu Ben, who was sleeping soundly, and he screamed, which woke everyone up.

"The flood is coming. Pack your things quickly and go east."

Zhu Mingshu spoke very fast, her eyes were awake, and there was no trace of drowsiness.

The crowd rioted.

"Flood? There has been a severe drought for so many months, and it finally rains. How can there be flooding?"

"Yes. At this age, where are there still rivers?"

Huben knew the situation, and when he saw the kind reminder, these people not only did not appreciate it, but instead chatted hesitantly, his face suddenly darkened, and his tone was unkind:

"There is no river? Isn't the Tianhe of the Demon Clan a river?"

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

Immediately it was like a pot exploding.

"The Tianhe River is flooding? Isn't this a joke?"

"That is, the Tianhe River comes from the ninth heaven and never dries up, never flows, and never overflows. How could it cause floods?"

The crowd was mixed.

But the really smart people have already silently started packing their luggage.

If Song Lanyi and others were lying, there would be no need for such a ridiculous reason as the Tianhe River flooding.

With reverse thinking, you can know with just one push...this seemingly impossible thing may just be the truth.

On the other side of the well-dressed team, the gentle-looking woman looked hesitant, then gritted her teeth and came to the back of the statue, as if she was communicating with someone.

Soon, she pushed a middle-aged man in a wheelchair out.

The man has a weathered face and deep eyes.

Song Lanyi had just packed her luggage. When she saw the person coming, her pupils shrank and she couldn't help but exclaimed, "Mo Sheng?!"

The middle-aged man in the wheelchair was startled. After seeing Song Lanyi, he felt that this little girl's face was unfamiliar but also revealed a hint of familiarity, making people want to get close to her.

A curiosity about Song Lanyi arose in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily, "My name is not Mo Sheng, my name is Mo Zhai."

Mo Zhai, isn't that Mo Sheng?

To be precise, Mo Zhai had not yet achieved the status of a saint at this time.

But even so, Song Lanyi could still feel the vast aura on his body like a sea of ​​smoke.

Mo Zhai pushed the wheelchair and slowly came to the old Taoist Qingxu. He smiled faintly and said, "Qingxu, I have told you a long time ago that destiny cannot be controlled by fate. You are finally willing to walk out of the prison..."

Qingxu actually laughed when he heard this.

He took advantage of the break to clean up, raised his head and laughed, "Mo Zhai, you are wrong. I came out of seclusion this time just to break the destiny and overturn destiny!"

Hearing this sentence, Mo Zhai's eyes flashed with light

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