Chapter 961 Feel the Atmosphere of Spring Festival Travel

"So, do I have to thank him?" The source of the fire element looked depressed. Although he used to be a part of the Wutian Sacred Monument, he now has an independent consciousness, so he naturally doesn't want to be imprisoned here. However, surrounded by the holy pattern formed by Chixiao Ganoderma lucidum, he couldn't escape at all.

Accepting fate seems to be the only option.

"If you can think like this, you will definitely feel much better." Liu Lang enlightened the source of the fire element, "Besides, there is Master Bu staying here with you, you two can chat if nothing happens, and you won't be lonely."

"Chat with him?" Yuanyuan of the fire department glanced at Bu Zhenhuan, then turned his head away with disdain.

Bu Zhenhuan also curled his lips, and snorted coldly, "It's as if I'm willing to talk to you."

"Cough cough." Liu Lang coughed in embarrassment. There was a 500,000-year grievance between the origin of the fire element and Bu Zhenhuan. Although no one was killed in the end, it is obviously not overnight to get them to shake hands and make peace. can do it.

While speaking, the red lines released by the source of the fire element have spread all over the inner space of the Wutian Sacred Monument, the blood world and the Xingyue Secret Realm outside, at this moment, it seems to have become a whole.

After a while, the red lines gradually sank below the ground and water surface, leaving no trace. Liu Lang could clearly feel that the Wutian Sacred Monument was different from before.

That feeling is like showing a person who fell into a coma and gradually regained consciousness.

"The origin of the five elements is the source of power for a world. I can clearly feel that this world is full of vigor and vitality." As a former peak alchemy master, Bu Zhenhuan's spiritual perception is extremely strong, although Not the Lord of the Hallows, but still felt the changes in the surrounding environment.

"It's useless to talk so much. When fighting, whether it works or not is the key." Liu Lang's thinking is much simpler and rougher than Bu Zhenhuan. What he wants to know most is whether the power of the Wutian Sacred Tablet has improved.

However, it was too late today, and it was obviously not suitable for experiments in the urban area of ​​Nanshan. Can only talk about it later.

The reason for the ground vibration just now has been found, so Liu Lang didn't stay in the blood world for too long. With a thought, he returned to the stone house he built in the Xingyue secret realm.

Mu Xueqing was still waiting in the stone house, when she heard the sound, she ran out immediately.

"Just now, I saw some red ripples on the ground, but they disappeared quickly." Mu Xueqing described what she saw just now to Liu Lang with some worry.

"it does not matter,

That is a natural phenomenon unique to this world. You can understand it as a mirage. In fact, they are all illusions. "Liu Lang comforted Mu Xueqing.

Now when I talk to Mu Xueqing about the origin of the fire element and the power of the elements of the fire element, Mu Xueqing must not understand, so Liu Lang found a simpler way to explain.

"It's fine." Mu Xueqing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's rest here at night!" Just now, she and Mu Xueqing practiced the Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Book, and Mu Xueqing consumed nearly one-third of Liu Lang's real energy. Cultivation in the Moon Secret Realm.

After Mu Xueqing lay down on the big bed in the stone house and fell asleep, Liu Lang started to run the Extinguishing God Catalogue.

After a night of nothing, by the next morning, Liu Lang had returned to his peak state, and brought Mu Xueqing, who was still asleep, out of the Wutian Sacred Monument.

Although Liu Lang carefully put Mu Xueqing on the big bed in the bedroom, Mu Xueqing woke up quickly.

Today's Mu Xueqing is already a serious cultivator, and her senses are very keen. Even in her sleep, some noises can't escape her ears.

Mu Xueqing knew that Liu Lang had booked a high-speed train ticket to Beijing at 7:00 in the morning, so she immediately got up from the bed. After a brief grooming, Mu Xueqing started cooking and made breakfast for two people.

Knowing her life experience by accident this time had a huge psychological impact on Mu Xueqing, and because of this, she clearly recognized Liu Lang's role.

If Liu Lang hadn't been by her side all the time, she probably wouldn't be able to recover first.

Therefore, Mu Xueqing made up her mind that in the future, she would no longer be able to live a life where she could only open her mouth for clothes and food. As a wife, she should also share part of the housework at home.

Even though Mu Xueqing's breakfast was average in terms of taste, Liu Lang still ate nothing left. This is respect for food, and even more respect for Mu Xueqing.

The consequence of doing this was that Mu Xueqing mistakenly thought that the breakfast she cooked was very good, and threatened that from now on, she would be responsible for all the breakfast at home.

After eating, Liu Lang wanted to go to the high-speed rail station by himself, but Mu Xueqing had to drive him. In the past, Liu Lang was the driver, but today Mu Xueqing took the driver's seat first.

"Why don't you take the plane? It shouldn't be difficult to book a ticket today, right?" Mu Xueqing asked suspiciously after starting the car.

"Go to the station to feel the atmosphere of the Spring Festival travel season." Liu Lang said nonsense.

The reason why he didn't take the plane was because he had already found out that Ye Tianlong had booked a flight to the capital in the morning, and the flight from Nanshan to the capital was only one flight a day. What he had to do was to follow up. Revealed.

"I guess you can't feel it. On the second day of the first lunar month, there should be no one at the train station." Mu Xueqing smiled lightly, turned the direction, and the car drove out of the community.

As Mu Xueqing said, the train station was very quiet on the second day of the first lunar month, with only a few dozen passengers sitting in the empty waiting hall.

Mu Xueqing accompanied Liu Lang and waited until the ticket was checked to get on the bus before leaving.

Three hours later, the high-speed rail bus stopped at Beijing South Station.

Liu Lang looked at the time. It happened to be ten o'clock in the morning. At this time, Ye Tianlong's flight should have just landed.

"Have you arrived yet?" Liu Lang received a call from Mo Ziyan as soon as he entered and exited the passageway.

Checking Ye Tianlong's flight information, Liu Lang asked Mo Ziyan to help. At that time, he also told Mo Ziyan that he would come by high-speed train today.

"Here we are. Just about to leave the station." Liu Lang replied.

"I'm at the exit." Mo Ziyan said.

Liu Lang didn't expect that Mo Ziyan would greet the station enthusiastically, and said with a smile, "I'll see you in a minute."

A minute later, Liu Lang checked the ticket and exited the station. He immediately saw Mo Ziyan. Without a mask, Mo Ziyan was tall and elegant, wearing a long red down jacket, which was very eye-catching in the crowd.

"I'm too embarrassed that you came to pick me up after Chinese New Year." Liu Lang stepped forward and said.

"It's someone else's New Year's Eve, and I'm alone, no different from usual." Mo Ziyan said with a sigh.

Under the auspices of Mo Ziyan's father, Mo Qianfan, the Mo family has completely disbanded. Years ago, Mo Ziyan couldn't bear to go back to Mo's house. The Mo's house was empty. On the same day, he returned to the capital.

As for his father, Mo Qianfan, when the Mo family was disbanded, he said to find a place where there was no one to live in seclusion. Now, even Mo Ziyan can't find out where his father is.