C9 An Unexpected Encounter

Although Xuanyuan Qing knew that the other party was telling the truth, he still felt inexplicably uncomfortable, as if he had fallen into the category of heartless.

Right now, the moment Xuanyuan Qing's expression changed, Mo Ziyun quickly took out two speed-increasing runes and retreated at the speed of the wind. This speed was almost as fast as the Thousand-feather Bird.

A hint of interest flashed across Xuanyuan Qing's face. Just as he was about to chase after them, he stopped because of two familiar auras.

"Xuanyuan Qing, you actually know how to come back."

Xuanyuan Qing rubbed his nose, "Your Honor, didn't you agree that I wanted to travel?" Why were they settling old scores at this time?

Di Yuanxiu walked out of the torn space, followed by Zuo Xu. "Xuanyuan Qing, who did you fight with?" Obviously, he had found traces of a fight.

"No, by the way, I have just found an interesting little fellow, but he has run off in that direction, and with your eyes, my lord, you should be able to see him." Xuanyuan Qing pointed in the direction that Mo Ziyun had escaped in.

Di Yuanxiu followed his finger and looked over. Sure enough, he saw a figure. That person's clothes were somewhat tattered, and he looked a little embarrassed. His black hair might have been scattered because of the battle just now, and it was now dancing in the wind.

Di Yuanxiu looked at it for a few seconds before retracting his gaze. "When did you become interested in this kind of rookie?"

"You don't know, but that guy used the strength of the Foundation Establishment stage to defeat the Fourth Grade Devil Clan. No matter how you think about it, it's very rare, right? Furthermore, I looked at his bone structure. He's only thirty years old. Although it's difficult to build a foundation at thirty years old, it's not impossible. There aren't many people who can defeat the Fourth Grade Devil Clan." At this point, Xuanyuan Qing became very interested. He really wanted to catch him and study him.

"I think you're too free." Di Yuanxiu glanced at him indifferently and said unhurriedly, "I need to go out for a while. During this period of time, I will leave the Devil Realm to you and Zuo Xu to manage."

Xuanyuan Qing was instantly stunned, "Your Honor, I didn't offend you, right?" It was fine for him to take care of the Devil Clan and kill him, but just looking at those old farts gave him a headache.

Zuo Xu calmly knelt down and said, Your subordinate will not let Your Honor down.

Di Yuanxiu did not pay any attention to their extreme reactions. After he finished speaking, he disappeared from where he stood.

At this time, Mo Ziyun ran a distance to make sure that the strange man did not chase after him, and then he stopped. He was running to the south, and now he was close to the center of the ruins, but he also belonged to the north.

Mo Ziyun took out a new cloak from the Immortal Palace and put it on. Fortunately, he made another one because he had a lot of materials. Originally, he wanted to prevent special circumstances, but he didn't expect it to come in handy. As for the clothes inside, he would change them when he was safe. He didn't have the habit of changing clothes in public.

The fact that he had not even seen a shadow of the Moonlight Grass made him a little annoyed. In addition, he had just run away without fighting, so Mo Ziyun's mood could be said to be very bad. What happened today made him realize that his strength was really low, and his previous sense of superiority had also disappeared without a trace. He was now just a Foundation Establishment with more experience and heaven-defying treasures. No matter how much external force the Foundation Establishment had, it would not change.

Mo Ziyun desperately wanted to increase his strength, and now he was too useless.

"Sir, do you know how to get to the rest stop?" A handsome young man walked in front of Mo Ziyun with a gentle smile on his face.

Mo Ziyun looked at him warily. If it wasn't for this person's words, even with his Mahayana Period mental strength, he wouldn't have been able to detect this person's existence. There was no terrifying pressure on his body, so he must have some kind of treasure.

"Go south and you'll see it when you reach the edge of Mortal Realm."

The young man looked at Mo Ziyun with slight gratitude, "I have been walking around here for a long time, and the scenery is all the same. It's really a little hard to recognize. My name is Yuan Yiyun, what is your name?"

"Mo Ziyun." Mo Ziyun was in no mood to deal with this strange person. Cultivators had a good sense of direction, and those who could get lost were all weirdos. Moreover, he still had to look for Moonlight Grass.