Chapter 2253: Death Is the only Way to Accept Fate
The city lord's mansion is very large and very clean.
In many places, bluestone slabs are utilized to great effect.
The city lord personally sent the couple to the guest room before exiting.
The city lord who exited the door narrowed his eyes slightly.
Just now under the candlelight, I was shocked to find that the lady had no shadow. She was a piece of essence.
Her hands clenched slightly.
Not far away, her personal maid came over.
When the city lord saw it, he regained his former expression and walked over quickly. Seeing Yingchun's anxious expression, she quickly asked: "Yingchun, what's wrong?"
Yingchun is seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pretty and pleasant appearance.
She lowered her voice and said: "City Lord, what's wrong, the high priest Xiuyin and the high priest Xiuzheng died outside Tiandu City, but only the body of the high priest Xiuzheng was found, and the body of the high priest Xiuyin was found. The body was not found, but her relics were found nearby, but High Priest Xiuyin’s people have come over with a crystal ball to confirm that High Priest Xiuyin is really dead.”
"Dead!" The city lord's expression suddenly became serious.
"The cultivation of High Priest Xiuyin is unrivaled in Yingzhou Continent. How come he died so easily?"
There was a hint of doubt in the city lord's voice.
"City Lord, the news is reliable. The city owner needs to make plans earlier. Master Fan is still at the top of the bright moon! The high priest of these eighty-two cities may become the high priest in charge of these eighty-two cities at any time. ? This is the overlord who rules the four directions, and the Xiuyin High Priest was not particularly popular with the people. If there is a high priest who can dominate everything at this time, he can naturally take over the eighty-two cities. The high priest."
The words of welcoming the spring are a great temptation for the city lord.
The city lord glanced at the guest room behind him.
"Let's go back and discuss it!"
The two quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Mu Yunxuan glanced out the window.
"Mo'er, people from Yingzhou Continent have discovered that the High Priest Xiuyin and the High Priest Xiuzheng are dead."
"It seems that this place has been messed up again by our husband and wife."
Su Zimo smiled slightly, but was a little unconcerned.
This is the world of the strong. Either you die or I die.
If you die, you can only accept your fate.
Mu Yunxuan's eyes suddenly became sharper as he looked out the window.
He quickly returned to Su Zimo's side.
"Mo'er, I'll take you back to rest first."
"Okay!" Su Zimo stretched lazily.
"I'm really sleepy."
Su Zimo knew that the child had absorbed too much profound energy and that was why she was so easily sleepy.
Mu Yunxuan pulled her back into the space ring.
After watching her fall asleep, Mu Yunxuan touched her forehead lovingly. Today, she lay down for a while and fell asleep.
Without the Tianling Chiyang Fruit, the profound energy in Mo'er's body could easily be sucked away by the child.
His big hands involuntarily placed on Su Zimo's round belly.
"You little guy, you are more gluttonous than we thought. It will make your mother tired."
The words of reproach were expressed with deep endearment.
He stood up, injected his own profound energy into Su Zimo's body, looked at her for a while, and then turned around and took out the space ring.
Back in the guest room, Mu Yunxuan's soul consciousness came out of his body.
I feel that the aura from before is still there.
They actually followed him to the city lord's mansion.
He quickly blew out the candles on the table.
The figure flashed into the darkness.