Chapter 48: The Imperial Capital Changluo City

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date="2020-12-21"

title="Chapter 48: The Imperial Capital Changluo City "

weight="112628"

series = ["Immortal Mortal"]

mode = "manual"

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After getting 200 points for Luohai Commercial Building, Mo Wuji and Hara Zhenyi returned to Datongpu.

Mo Wuji discovered that the fifty-person Datongpu had at most thirty people at the moment. A sea beast attack reduced the number of people in this room by two-fifths.

The atmosphere in the room was somewhat depressing. After Mo Wuji and Hara Zhenyi returned, almost everyone stood up. Their faces are full of respect and awe, obviously they know Mo Wuji's toughness and madness.

Aside from being able to kill two thunder beasts by one person, only the kind of extremely powerful warrior can do it.

"What does this mean?" Mo Wuji looked at everyone suspiciously.

"Brother Mo, did you really kill two six-legged thunder crocodiles?" The gentle Tang Boxian leaned forward and asked, and he couldn't believe it. Because he had a good relationship with Mo Wuji, he dared to come up and ask.

Mo Wuji smiled, "It's just better luck. By the way, why didn't you see Ruan Ye?"

Tang Boxian's affection immediately declined, "Ruan Ye can't come back."

Mo Wuji sighed inwardly, people really need some luck. Tang Boxian is inferior to Ruan Ye in terms of cleverness and hands and feet. Now Ruan Ye has not returned, but Tang Boxian is safe and sound.

The people in the room were just talking to each other, and they didn't believe the news brought back by the people in the room. Now Mo Wuji personally admitted that he had killed two thunder crocodiles, and the atmosphere in the room became quiet again.

"Thank you, Brother Mo..." Qin Xiangyu, who was already in the tent, suddenly opened the tent and bowed and bowed to Mo Wuji, with deep gratitude and respect in his tone.

Mo Wuji knew that she should have seen the scene of the man in red conspiring against him, but he nodded to indicate that she didn't need to worry about it, and then said to the rest of the people, "I'm going to take a rest, everyone should rest. Don't make noisy sounds."

At this moment, Mo Wuji's voice was the imperial edict here. As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone who stood up went to their own place to rest, and the room was quieter than before. Even speaking, they all started to speak quietly.

Everyone knew that this was not because there were nearly twenty people missing, but because Mo Wuji liked being quiet.

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I don't know if it was because of Qu Waner's warning or because he didn't put Mo Wuji in his eyes at all. The Shao Feng that Mo Wuji was worried about had not come to trouble him.

After understanding the price of the exercise method, Mo Wuji never planned to go to the auction. The hundreds of thousands of gold coins on his body seem to be a lot, and when it comes to buying exercises and the like, I am afraid it is too far away.

In the middle of the journey, he experienced several sea beast attacks again, but these attacks were not six-legged crocodile, nor were they as large as the crocodile. Although Mo Wuji has not practiced before, he can often strike a hidden arc when he is in a hurry. Together with Hara Zhenyi, although dare not say that there is no disadvantage, they have not suffered a big loss.

The two of them also killed many sea beasts several times, but the value of these sea beasts was far less than that of the six-legged thunder crocodile. Mo Wuji only added 50 contribution points to the orange contribution score card of the Luohai Commercial Building.

Two months later, when there were only more than 20 people left in the shop where Mo Wuji was located, the Yuehai ship finally reached Changluo, the capital of the Xinghan Empire.

Almost at the same time as the "Yuehai" docked, people in the cabin swarmed out. At this time, even the immortal master's name is not easy to use.

I was suppressed by death for two consecutive months, and couldn't see the land. No one could stop this urge to rush up after seeing the land.

Fortunately, those immortal masters didn't stop them, even if they were trampled to death because of the crowd rushing to the shore and some people fell down, no one took care of them.

Only half a stick of incense time, most of the boat full of people left. Mo Wuji and Hara Zhenyi did not go to squeeze, but only left the ship ashore after the crowd evacuated. This has already arrived at Changluo, what is there to grab?

"Wuji, you don't have to go with me. After you arrive at Changluo, you can walk around as you like. I want to live with Jixing and participate in the immortal sect meeting in a month." Hara Zhenyi knows that Mo Wuji has no spiritual roots, no Will go to the restaurant with him to wait for the opening of the immortal sect conference.

Mo Wuji did not intend to wait with Ji Xing with Hara Zhenyi. He planned to find a place to live first, and then secretly go to test Linggen. Now that he has passed the three meridians, it is not clear whether there is a spiritual root. Regardless of whether he has spiritual roots or not, Mo Wuji intends to do everything possible to purchase a practice technique and try to see if he can guide the thunder source in his body.

Another item in the immortal sect conference is to select handyman disciples, so Mo Wuji still wants to see it. Even if you can't become a true disciple without spiritual root, it's not bad to be a handyman disciple.

"Then let's stay here. Where shall I find you?" Mo Wuji knew that Hara Zhenyi would definitely not wander around like him with Ji Xing. There must be a fixed place to live.

"Brother Wuji, Zhenyi and I live in Yuanke Restaurant. If you are looking for Zhenyi, go to Yuanke Restaurant." Ji Xing, who was standing aside, said with a smile on his face.

Two months on the boat, he had seen Mo Wuji's strength. Among the many domestic servants who came with the master, not many people like He Mo Wuji can kill two hexapod crocodiles alone. If it weren't for Mo Wuji without spiritual roots, he would pull down his identity to make friends with Mo Wuji.

It is a pity that no matter how powerful Mo Wuji is, without spiritual roots, he is destined to be a mortal. As long as he worshipped his teacher, Mo Wuji would look up at him in one or two years. For him, being able to talk to Mo Wuji with a smile was already considered the greatest posture to lower his body.

Mo Wuji didn't care what Ji Xing thought at all, even if he knew it, he didn't care at all. Just greeted Hara Zhenyi, and soon disappeared from the crowd.

Neither Yuan Zhenyi nor Ding Bu Er need to bother him. Yuan Zhenyi has his own opinions. What he wants to do in Raozhou this time must have been planned. Ding Bu Er followed Han Ning, and before the end of the Yuexianmen Conference, he had the opportunity to become a handyman disciple.

Only him, there is nowhere to go now. Even so, Mo Wuji was in a good mood.

In Raozhou, he dared not even go out. Until now, he was truly free. Every breath of air here was fresh to Mo Wuji.

Looking back at the vast ocean he just came over, one day, he will pass by again.

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Changluo, the capital of the Xinghan Empire.

Before Mo Wuji entered Changluo City, he felt a sense of prosperity and honor. Several spacious bluestone roads are side by side, looking from a distance, they look like long blue dragons.

Every road is filled with people who come and go. The capital city of Cheng Yu Country, Prefecture Rao, is also prosperous, but in Changluo City, it is only a small town at best.

The majestic tower and the huge and spacious city gate made Mo Wuji feel a fiery heart. Here, is the place that really opened up the big scene, maybe this is why everyone wants to come to the imperial capital.

Mo Wuji speeded up his pace and followed the crowd into Changluo City along the Qingshi wide road.

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