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Chapter 664 Mo Xian'er's thoughts

The warm winter gradually passed, the snow on the ground had melted, and new yellow and green buds were blooming everywhere on the treetops.

Jin Ling, Yingxue, Ye Xiao and Yang Lisheng were each riding horses, followed by a team of guards and more than 40 cargo trucks, and slowly drove away from Shanhai City.

Those big trucks were originally transporting various Jinyuan products, but when they returned, they carried a large number of high-profit Shanhaicheng specialties, such as the jerky of various seashore magic fish. These inland Northern Jin Kingdom and Guzhu Kingdom are all highly profitable products.

"Didn't it say its name is Bai Ri? Why did it be changed to Bai Xing? Bai Xing is not the mortal horse you are at the headquarters? It's old and can't carry people." Yingxue said.

"White Star is old and is not suitable for me to ride. The name Bai Ri is not very nice. Calling this demon wild horse White Star is also a kind of memory of its predecessor." Jin Ling said.

Why doesn’t the name Bai Ri sound nice? No one understands it very well.

"Jin Ling, wait for me, wait for me." Someone from behind rode a horse and chased after him at high speed. When he looked back, he turned out to be Jin Ling's small fat man Qian Dong.

After a moment, Qian Dong rushed to them, and was already panting and sweating like rain.

"Fatty, why are you here?" Jin Ling asked.

"I have left the sect too." Qian Dong said, "Although I am not a four-year disciple, the more I practice, the more I feel that I am not the material for cultivating immortals.

"Master Lord, you agreed that after leaving Shanhai Sect, you will allocate a place to settle down in Jinsong City." Qian Dong had a pleading look, "Now, I applied to the sect to leave and received consent. I, I have to rely on you."

"Okay." He did agree to this matter at the beginning. So, Jin Ling took the fat man with him very readily.

Not long after, the fat man saw a colorful bird in the sky, chasing and fighting with a demon eagle that was ten times smaller than him. The two guys were having fun, and they flew down from time to time, circling around everyone.

"Distance, don't make a big fuss. Heichen is still young, just a young eagle. Be careful to hit it and hurt it!" Yingxue shouted worriedly.

"Are these two guys your demon pets? That big bird?" The fat man was shocked.

"Yes." Jin Ling smiled, "I'll introduce it. This is the girl Yingxue from the Water Spirit Realm. She is from the Lingluan Sect in Guzhu Kingdom. Is this my senior brother in Shanhai Sect, Qian Dong."

"Hello, Senior Brother Qian." Yingxue looked at Qian Dong's body shape and said jokingly, "Senior Brother Qian's body shape is almost comparable to Yang Lixuan."

"Who is Yang Lixuan?" Qian Dong asked.

"A veteran of Jinyuan." Jin Ling smiled, "He is quite fat. However, Yang Lixuan is busy in the craftsman hall and the beast hall every day, and has also reduced a little recently. If you are fat, Gu Jia may be able to compare."

Qian Dong looked resentful: "Who is Gu Jia?"

Jin Ling laughed: "He is also a pretty fat person."

The group talked and laughed, and accelerated their progress. At dusk, they finally arrived at the toll station in the easternmost part of the Black Song Forest. Then at night, they arrived at Jinsong City.

There have been carrier pigeons reported to the city lord's mansion at the toll station, so Mo Xian'er has brought people to welcome him at the East City Gate.

"Brother, you are here." Mo Xian'er said, "I heard from Brother Lang Wuwu that he had completely left Shanhai Sect?"

"Yes, your brother's four-year sect trial is completely over." Jin Ling pointed to his fellow travelers and the fleet of trucks, "If you have something to say, we will talk back. It's dark. Hurry up and find someone to arrange for everyone to have a rest and have a meal."

"Yes, young master, I have made arrangements." Lang Si stepped forward and said, "Please come with me."

After entering Jinsong City, Jin Ling, Yingxue, Ye Xiao, Qian Dong and others were arranged in a single-family building in the backyard of Caoyuanju Inn. The carriage men and guards moved into ordinary rooms respectively. The horses and vehicles were placed in the stable warehouse, and there were special people to keep them.

Afterwards, Jin Ling and the other four were introduced into a private room, and then there were hot wine and dishes served. Although they had already had supper, Mo Xian'er and Lang Si were with them.

"Xian'er, I'll give it to you." After dinner, everyone dispersed to rest. Jin Ling kept Mo Xian'er and returned the ring that originally belonged to her to her: "This is your ring obtained from Liu Mufeng and Mofeng, and the title token and a lot of items inside are there."

"Really? Thank you brother!" Mo Xian'er was overjoyed, but she was not in a hurry to look at these things, but looked at him up and down with concern, "Brother, they are both powerful people at the Immortal Sect level. You, have you ever been injured when you snatch things from them?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Jin Ling smiled, "And let me tell you good news. Mo Feng, the vicious guy who harmed your family and imprisoned you for many years, was killed by me!"

"Really?" Mo Xian'er couldn't believe her ears.

Jin Ling smiled and took Mo Feng's corpse out of the Xianyu bracelet space and placed it on the ground. The Xianyu bracelet space has the function of preserving the original appearance of the items. All the corpses did not rot at all, and their faces were the same as before.

"It's him. Mo Feng is the Immortal Sect, he is dead? Brother, how did you kill him?" Mo Feng'er breathed a long sigh.

Jin Ling roughly explained the situation after sneaking into Muyuan that day. Mo Xian'er was so nervous, but Jin Ling was safe and unharmed, which made her happiest.

The next day, Mo Xian'er, with Mo Feng's body, worshiped her parents and relatives who were killed by this person. After the ceremony, she ordered people to drag her to the remote area of ​​the Black Pine Forest and buried it.

Although Mo Feng was extremely guilty, he had already received the retribution he deserved. After all, he was from the Mo family. Mo Xian'er was honest and could not bear to let him corpse in the wilderness.

"Brother, are you going back to the Northern Jin Kingdom?" After dealing with some major policies in Jinsong City, Mo Xian'er asked Jin Ling sadly, "I, will I not be able to see you for a long time in the future?"

"No. I haven't returned to the Northern Jin Kingdom for four years. I want to clean up and stabilize the situation. After dealing with the affairs of the Northern Jin Kingdom, I will come to see you." Jin Ling said.

"There were rebels in the west and southwest of the Yanzhao Xian Kingdom. They established a Western Zhao Dynasty. It was very fierce and might not be able to go on the road." Mo Xian'er said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Xian'er." Jin Ling said, "Yanzhao Xian Kingdom is a big country. Its overall strength is more than a hundred times stronger than the Western Zhao Dynasty. It will not tolerate such rebellion. Moreover, even the rebels have to eat, win the trust of the people, and cannot kill innocent people indiscriminately. Otherwise, if they are so unreasonable, they will never have such momentum."

Mo Xian'er seemed to have let go, but she stopped talking. After a long time, she said awkwardly: "Brother, there is another thing."

"Oh?" Jin Ling asked.

"That is, it is the Bingfeng Immortal City where I am, 1,500 miles north of here. After Mo Feng entered Shanhai Sect, one of my distant uncles, named Mo Zhiheng, gathered the remaining Mo family power under Mo Feng's will and barely controlled the immortal city." Mo Xian'er lowered her head, her face slightly red, "After they heard that I became the lord of Jinsong City, they sent three groups of envoys to ask about the truth about my parents' death back then."
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