Chapter 417: : Amber Creek

"We will go up again tomorrow morning!" Tang Qiqi said in a daunt.
"Dangerous at night?"
Looking at the big mountain, Mo Nan saw that it was a stretch of mountains, but there was no big tree, most of them were strange stones, and some places grew strange weeds.
There are already some people faintly visible on that mountain. If you get closer, you will definitely find more.
"It's not only dangerous at night! Let's go up again tomorrow morning! While there are more people, we will be safer." Tang Qiqi sighed. She apparently knew something, but didn't tell Mo Nan.
The other people in Tangmen seemed to acquiesce, they found a place to sit around and sat on the floor.
Those who can enter the fantasy world are all trained as high-level warriors, which is nothing to do with food and lodging.
Mo Nan also sat down with her. Sister Tang next to him sat next to her. She laughed, "Mr. Zhen, I heard that the Qingxuan space is yours, right? Haha, you must have a lot of spirits and spirits. Take it out and try it out! Don't you be so mean? "
"Sanjie, you're crazy! Why are you doing this, do people's things fall from the sky? How can you do this?" Tang Qiqi hurriedly went to La Tang's third sister.
"What happened to me? We took a boat with Mo Zhenren, and we can see that Mo Zhenren is blessed with us. What does your little girl know? Mo Zhenren, you shouldn't be so stingy. Isn't it just a bit of Lingye! "Sister Tang glanced at Mo Nan from the top down and snorted.
Mo Nan frowned slightly, glanced at Tang Qiqi, borrowed a position, took out a dozen Lingye, and gently passed it.
Sister Tang was overjoyed, greeted with a smile, and went up to pick it up.
Mo Nan will close it gently and look straight at Sister Tang's eyes, Shen said, "Eat the Ling Ye, and be more disciplined! This is the last time!"
Sister Tang smiled and laughed, but still reached out to pick it up: "Good to say! Oh, I know, am I really greedy for your cheap?"
Tang Qiqi smiled awkwardly beside him, his face was very ugly.
Other Tangmen disciples exclaimed in a low voice. Now Lingye has been fired to five or six hundred thousand pieces. In this way, Mo Nan's shot is nearly ten million.
"Thank you for your real life!" A few Tangmen disciples who understood etiquette first came forward to thank him, before they came to receive Lingye.
Mo Nan smiled slightly and didn't speak.
He took out his watch and glanced at it suddenly, whispering, "How long have we been in?"
Tang Qiqi explained: "The days and nights here are relatively long. If twelve hours are daytime and twelve hours are night, at least twenty-four hours are daylight."
Mo Nan smiled dumbly. He had been wondering why it hadn't been dark for so long. It turned out to be the problem of jet lag.
This kind of thing is actually not a big problem. There are extremely daylight on the earth, and it is daylight twenty-four hours a day.
He just suddenly thought about Mu Xuan Yin, and didn't know how she was now.
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Cangwuyuan.
The hall of the Zhao family was already full of people.
At this moment, Yan Qingsi has packed up and said goodbye to everyone.
"Thank you so much for taking care of me! I have been lazy for many days, goodbye, everyone!" Yan Qingsi said goodbye to everyone very politely, and then went out in great strides.
Mu Xuanyin chased out anxiously, and the two walked down the long stairs together, "Qing Si, don't you wait for Mo Nan to come out? I don't believe you just because of your pile of announcements."
"Yes, no!" Yan Qingsi smiled softly and whispered, "Sister Xuan Yin, I don't want to hide from you. This time let me know that I have been dragging him down, so I must practice well. And My cultivation is not the same as you. Mo Nan said that as long as I play, I can cultivate. I must seize the time, a thousand times, ten thousand times, no matter how many times, I will play.
Mu Xuan nodded loudly, and then he was relieved: "The school is already on holiday anyway, and I plan to spend the New Year here this year. When Mo Nan comes out six months later, he will practice with Uncle Mo. He said he would teach me! Actually, you stay here and play the same, it should be better. "
"Cultivate yourself! I don't just need to play, Mo Nan also needs to use my piano sound to find a piece of debris. If I don't show up again, I guess I will be out of breath! I will be back in six months. ! "
Yan Qingsi waved her hand, took a few steps, suddenly stopped her body again, and immediately went to hug Mu Xuan Yin, whispered: "Thank you."
"Thank me for what?" Mu Xuanyin puzzled.
"Nothing, I'm leaving!"
Mu Xuanyin watched Yan Qingsi go blankly, and Su Yuan, who personally escorted him, waved his hand and took a team to keep up with Yan Qingsi.
Mu Xuan Yin exhaled, looked up at the sky, and murmured: "Brother Mo Nan, you must be peaceful, many people worry about you!"
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Looking at the dark night sky, Mo Nan suddenly felt a strong wave of vitality from the Amber Mountains.
Then there was a loud roar.
Mo Nanmeng turned his head and looked away. It was dark, and there was a soft light from the strange stones above the mountains. Everyone could only dimly see the shadow flashing.
Then came the screams of the warriors. The sound of the fighting continued for more than ten minutes, which gradually subsided.
"It seems that this is the reason why Qiqi said that he won't climb until tomorrow." Mo Nan retracted his consciousness, but his face was not wavering, which was too unusual for him.
Early the next morning, it turned bright.
People found the bodies of more than a dozen warriors on the mountain road. There are also many people who climb, but no one will go to the roots and find out.
"Let's go up too! This amber land, but there is a place to guard. Once it is found that amber is formed, pick it up." Tang Qiqi said, and took a group of Tangmen disciples up the mountain.
On the trail leading to the top of the mountain, the speed of the pedestrians in front suddenly slowed down a little.
"Take out everything! Leave half of it to go up the mountain! Otherwise roll away!" Suddenly, a vicious voice came.
Beside the mountain trail, there were a dozen soldiers blocking the road. Their faces were cold and the whole body was filled with a wicked atmosphere, so that everyone who went up the mountain had to hand over half of their belongings.
"This amber is theirs?" Mo Nan frowned suddenly. It looks like they are definitely not good people. The blade of their hands is still stained with blood, and no matter how many items the climber has, whether it is one or one hundred, it is directly half.
"They must have seized the right to defend the mountain last night. But it doesn't matter, we just need to hand over some things." Tang Qiqi was also very helpless, and she did not dare to act rashly.
Mo Nan shook his head. It was impossible for him to hand over half of the things, and he said, "I will not hand over anything!"
This sentence was just heard by the warrior in front of the mountain. A thin old man squinted his eyes and looked at Mo Nan, sneer: "You don't have to hand in anything? Huh, you can get away if you don't hand in, you don't look at us so Here, you must die if you don't pay! "
bass!
The thin old man directly showed his sword and pointed at Mo Nan.
At the sight of the climbers around, they all jumped away in horror, and at the same time they began to talk.
"Are you going to work with the people in Tianhe City again?"
"Huh, the people in Tianhe City are too much, and I can't see them."
"Don't talk, how did those people die last night, don't you know?"
Only then did Mo Nan know that the other party was from Tianhe City.
At the time of the Zhao family, the elders said that Tianhe City and Da'an City united to suppress their soul-guarding city. It seemed that there was not only new hatred but old hatred.
Tangmen all found that Tianhe City's face turned white all at once. Third Sister Tang stepped back again and again, their Tangmen couldn't provoke the people of Tianhe City.
"It's all good for Lao Tzu. This is the end of not delivering anything!"
The thin old man roared, holding a violent slash at the blade, and slashed down above Mo Nan's head.
Looking at the dagger, it ’s going to kill Mo Nan with a stab, and a chicken tamarin is here.
Mo Nan's mind was stunned, the old man's cultivation was not weak at all, otherwise they would not be brave enough to set up a fence here to rob.
Hum--
The dreaded swordmang suddenly covered the mountain road for dozens of meters.