"That's really unfortunate, I'm in the late stage of the Chaos Realm now, and I've just staggered the upper limit of the medicinal effect." Mo Zhiyu handed the pill back to Yiyan again.

Yiyan put the pill away and immediately began to think: "This is not easy to do. ”

"What's wrong?" Mo Zhiyu asked curiously.

"To clarify this problem, I need to tell you about the market in this world first." Yiyan said as he motioned for Mo Zhiyu to follow him forward, "After all, you've been asleep for two hundred years. ”

Mo Zhiyu followed her and listened.

"This world is no longer the same as it was two hundred years ago." Yiyan said it in an old-fashioned manner, as if she had seen the world two hundred years ago, but at her age of "sixty-five", it was impossible.

"Let's talk about the Eastern Continent first, the Hongtian Sect started in the southeast of the Eastern Continent, and over the years has occupied half of the Shangyun Kingdom in the east, and in the west and half of the Nanyun Kingdom in the south, in the past few years, they have begun to march to the northwest, and they have already grabbed the territory of many royal domains.

Of course, the Hongtian Sect family couldn't make such a big fuss, and the evil sect also came to get a piece of the pie, taking advantage of the chaos to seize most of the territory in the south of the old Zhaoyan Kingdom.

As for the Western Continent, it has long been the territory of the Evil Sect, and there is still a Heavenly Sword Mountain in the north that is struggling to support it. ”

When Mo Zhiyu heard that "Heavenly Sword Mountain" was fine, he felt inexplicably relieved in his heart, and then teased: "It seems that in the past two hundred years, the Xianhua League has been quite miserable. ”

"Isn't it?" Yiyan is a native of Nanlu, of course, he is cold-eyed and gloating, and then he looks at Mo Zhiyu suspiciously, "Looking at you like this, it seems that you don't care much about the Xianhua League." Aren't you one of the elites who died back then? The emperor of Donghua also gave you a prince. ”

Mo Zhiyu remembered that in the cave before, the group of swordsmen also called him "Mo Wangye", so he smiled and said: "The official 'Wangye' sounds quite big, but everyone knows that even the emperor is a puppet of the Xianhua League. I'll do my duty in the Xianhua League, and I'm happy to be an idler when I'm not in the Xianhua League. ”

"You're quite strange, not at all like the people from the Xianhua League I've seen." Yiyan looked at him with a smile, "But as far as 'free and easy' is concerned, I appreciate you~"

"Shouldn't I say 'thank you'?" Mo Zhiyu smiled triumphantly.

"Cheeky." Yiyan glanced at him again and continued to lead the way, "Back to the point." Now the entire Western Continent is the territory of the evil sect, but this evil sect is also very strange, and a special rule has been issued, only the Yuanli monks are arrested, and they do not interfere in the lives of ordinary people. Therefore, in the Western Continent, except for the occasional Yuanli monk who knocks out the bamboo pole of the evil sect, it has actually become the freest place for ordinary people.

A lot of ordinary people who can't bear the war in the Eastern Continent have run to the Western Continent, but only ordinary people can walk here, and I also ate the 'Suppression Yuan Dan' to come here. Otherwise, with my strength in the middle of the Phantom Yuan Realm, how could those Western Continent barbarians be plotting against me? Saying that, she was so angry that she "hummed" twice.

"Don't worry about this question," Mo Zhiyu said, "I'm the best at pretending to be a low-key ordinary person, unless I reach the middle stage of the Hongmeng Realm, no one will be able to see through my true strength." I can also assure you that unless I encounter a very dangerous situation, I will not use a single bit of Yuan Force before leaving the Western Continent. ”

Yiyan looked back at him when he heard this, and laughed teasingly: "You are such a flamboyant outfit, how can I believe that you will be 'low-key'?" ”

Mo Zhiyu looked down at his handsome outfit, and although he was unwilling, he still smiled helplessly. He flicked the yellow sand on his body lightly, and the black robe changed rapidly. He referred to the dress of Yiyan, a swordsman, and changed his black robe into the costume of an ordinary swordsman. Then he opened his hands to Yiyan and said, "Is this like this?" ”

By this time they had come to the foot of several huge wind erosion columns, where several camels were chained, and those camels, who had been kneeling on the ground and napping on their own, stood up at the sound of human voices, and shook the yellow sand from their bodies.

Yiyan looked at Mo Zhiyu's swordsman clothes, nodded with satisfaction, and then turned around and walked to the camel, took a saber from the camel and threw it to Mo Zhiyu, and said with a smile: "This is like." ”

Mo Zhiyu took the saber, he looked at it, and judged that this was an extremely ordinary saber, maybe not even a middle-grade mortal soldier. Then he threw the saber back to Yiyan and said, "I'll use my own." Then he flicked his left hand around his waist, and a long, straight-edged knife appeared from his waist to the sheath.

Yiyan took the saber and said to him very depressedly: "You just told me to keep a low profile. ”

Mo Zhiyu patted the ink knife on his waist and said with a smile: "A good horse with a good saddle, a good knife must be competent." ”

"What a mess"! Yiyan glanced at Mo Zhiyu, turned around and put the saber back away, and then led the group of camels up, apparently planning to leave none behind.

Mo Zhiyu didn't kill the group of swordsmen at that time just because he didn't want to destroy the good mood of awakening, but he didn't really have the heart of the Holy Mother, so he didn't say a word when he saw Yiyan's move, but only picked a strong camel to ride, ready to continue his good mood and welcome a new life.

Mo Zhiyu finally didn't encounter any terrible weather conditions when he went out of the desert this time, and although it was the first time for Yiyan to enter the desert, he acted like a familiar hand. On the way back, I accurately found the road signs of the rubble pile and the oasis to replenish the water source, and walked out without any danger. In her words, it is: "the basic skills of the ancestors".

Although this time it was a very ordinary walk in the desert without the help of any Yuan Force Array, Mo Zhiyu also felt that this time was too long, and they walked for at least nearly two months. So he asked Yiyan on the way: "How much has the desert expanded?" ”

"I'm not from the Western Continent, how do I know?" Yiyan shook his head and said, "But ah, when I came here, I heard some old people in the Western Continent say that the current desert has taken up half of the Western Continent grasslands in the past, and the truly fertile grasslands are only on the east coast. ”

In the last few days, the two of them traveled day and night, and finally broke out of the desert at almost dusk and came to a walled city on the border of the desert and the grassland.

It is said that it is a walled city, but it is actually formed by a group of treasure hunters. Over the years, because of the strange decree of the evil sect, although there are few Yuanli monks who have come to the Western Continent, there are many ordinary treasure hunters.

The treasure hunters returned empty-handed in the desert, but they saw a business opportunity here and built a walled city, not only to settle down, but also to provide a place for travelers to come and go and a place for leisure and trading.