A month later, a piece of news swept through the entire Lanyun country like a hurricane, making countless people pay attention to it. The eldest lady of the Dongliu family made a marriage contract with someone, and the man turned out to be a little-known boy, Cheng Mo.

For a while, the entire Lanyun Kingdom was shaken, the eastward smoke and rain is the goddess in the hearts of many teenagers, and the young man Junyan who pursued the eastward flow of smoke and rain in the entire Lanyun country did not know how many, but he was actually pulled out by a nameless boy who appeared out of nowhere, which made those pretentious Lanyun Kingdom Many teenagers were stunned at the same time, and it was even more difficult to accept. Overnight, Mo Zhiyao almost became the public enemy of the entire Lanyun Kingdom.

Mo Zhiyao didn't know anything about this, but in fact, he knew it, and he wouldn't take it to heart. Mo Zhiyao put all his mind on cultivation, how could he have time to pay attention to those messy things?

The Shadow Wind Winged Bat was arranged by Mo Zhiyao to retreat and cultivate in the Wind Spirit Sub Pagoda of the Yunling Pagoda, but Mo Zhiyao himself did not go. Of course, it's not because of anything else, with Mo Zhiyao's status in the Dongliu family now, he can naturally enter it to cultivate. It's just unfortunate that among the four sub-towers of the Yunling Pagoda of the four attributes that were opened last time, there was no sub-tower with the thunder and lightning attributes, so Mo Zhiyao had to cultivate in his own residence.

In the two months of the Dongliu family, except for the father who saw Dongliu Yanyu once a few days before the marriage contract with Dongliu Yanyu, that is, Dongliu Feng, the head of the Dongliu family, he never went out of the house again. During this period, except for the eastward smoke and rain and the eastward flow of the vast two, the others were probably also instructed and did not come to disturb Mo Zhiyao.

Although it is a nominal marriage contract, after all, it is also a major event related to the fight for Yunling Pagoda and Dongliu Yanyu's life, everything about Mo Zhiyao, Dongliufeng learned from Dongliuyanyu's mouth, if he didn't see Mo Zhiyao in person, Dongliufeng would not decide this matter casually.

It wasn't until the last day that Mo Zhiyao ended his retreat.

"Tomorrow is the battle for the Yunling Tower, it's better to relax. This city is also a big city, so since you're here, it's good to look around. "Mo Zhiyao went out of the Dongliu family's mansion for the first time in two months.

After the battle for Yunling Pagoda is over, Mo Zhiyao will find an opportunity to deal with the black-robed man of the Kui Sect, and then he will enter the sub-pagoda to retreat for a year, and after a year, he should leave Lanyun Country. I don't know when I will come back next time. Three years is enough time for Dongliu to recover his cultivation and participate in the next competition for the Yunling Tower, at that time, Mo Zhiyao estimated that he should also break through to the realm of returning to the gods, and he was powerless to help.

As for the misty grassland, Mo Zhiyao decided to take a look at it when he left, but he didn't have much hope. From the mouth of the eastward smoke and rain, Mo Zhiyao confirmed that it was indeed a Jedi, and it seemed that the group of Kuizong killers killed by the Shadow Wind Winged Bat should have just passed by there.

After sending away the guards of the Dongliu family who wanted to follow him, Mo Zhiyao walked alone on the streets of Jinglan City. Mo Zhiyao was used to being alone, and if he was followed by a large group of guards, he would feel awkward.

Stepping on the jade-paved road, Mo Zhiyao browsed the scenery around and felt that this amazing Lan City was worthy of being one of the three main cities of Lanyun Kingdom, it was really luxurious everywhere, and everyone was gorgeously dressed.

Mo Zhiyao is still the same as before, wearing a black ordinary robe, which has not changed because of the change of identity. The so-called marriage contract, the so-called son-in-law of the Dongliu family, for Mo Zhiyao, is just a mutually beneficial transaction, or it is just a means used by Mo Zhiyao in order to obtain the Tianjing remnant stone in the Yunling Tower.

Although he knew that doing so would hurt the eastward rain, Mo Zhiyao himself was helpless. Mo Zhiyao is not wood, nor is he blind, Mo Zhiyao's feelings for himself are clear in his heart. But Mo Zhiyao knows his own affairs, not that the rain is not good, but that Mo Zhiyao thinks that he is not worthy!

By his side, he may have to face endless killing, and he may fall into a desperate situation because of himself, or even die. It's better to suffer than to lose your life.

Besides, Mo Zhiyao has also made up his mind, when his cultivation is enough, he will return to Lanyun Country again, so that Lanyun Tianzong will completely succumb, in exchange for the free body of the eastward flowing smoke and rain, which can be regarded as an explanation of his own eastward flow of smoke and rain.

While walking and thinking, Mo Zhiyao's eyes inadvertently fell on a tall building located on the side of the road, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The tall building is simple and simple, the style is very high, the whole body is hexagonal, a huge sword-shaped boulder stands at the door, and the seal is engraved with three imposing big characters "God Bingfang"!

"My Jiao's evolution has only just begun, and there is still a long way to go before it becomes a spirit treasure. I don't know what it takes to evolve, but the spirit of Jiao is now much better than it was at the beginning, and if I meet what I need, I think it can send out a movement to remind me. This place looks like it's supposed to be selling treasures, spiritual artifacts and materials, go in and take a look, maybe you can meet what Er Jiao needs. Mo Zhiyao made up his mind, and immediately stepped forward, crossed the long street, and came to the door of this divine weapon workshop.

Stepping on the steps made of unknown cyan jade, Mo Zhiyao entered the hall. A white-clothed waiter stood at the door, and when he saw Mo Zhiyao coming in, the smile he had just pushed up turned cold because of the gaze that fell on his ordinary robe, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"This is the Divine Arsenal, all the items are treasures, if you are shy in your pocket, or if you just want to open your eyes, please respect yourself. The white-clothed waiter's obviously disdainful tone made Mo Zhiyao stunned, and he immediately looked at his outfit and knew it in his heart.

Mo Zhiyao coldly glanced at the white-clothed waiter who looked down at the dog, did not speak, and walked straight inside.

"A wild boy from nowhere, what to pretend!" The white-clothed waiter's voice was not low, obviously deliberately said to Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, just looked around casually, and at the same time paid attention to whether the Jiao in Na Yu had reacted. Mo Zhiyao had already seen that the white-clothed waiter's cultivation was just an ordinary spirit transformation realm, and with Mo Zhiyao's current cultivation, it was easier to crush him than to crush an ant all the time. It's just that with the improvement of his cultivation, Mo Zhiyao's heart has also calmed down a lot, and he is not and disdainful of fighting with a small waiter.

The hall on the first floor is active and wide, but there are not many guests, only more than ten people in total, but each customer is followed by a waiter in white, with a respectful look and a warm attitude to introduce the items on the booth to the guests in detail, but Mo Zhiyao is standing there alone, which seems a little abrupt.

Mo Zhiyao didn't care, but slowly walked along the booth, his eyes swept over the various items on it one by one, until after all the booths were passed, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

In this hall, there is nothing you need. Mo Zhiyao raised his legs and walked to the staircase leading to the second floor, and was just about to climb the stairs, but was stopped by the white-clothed waiter at the door.

"I'm sorry, but you are not qualified to go up to the second floor and above only entertain distinguished guests. The contempt in the eyes of the white-clothed waiter was not concealed at all, and he said coldly to Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao's aura was covered by the Ancient Demon Yuan, and others couldn't detect it. Of course, if you have a higher cultivation, you will feel that Mo Zhiyuan is unfathomable, but in the eyes of this ordinary Spirit Transformation Realm attendant, it is an ordinary ordinary person.

Mo Zhiyao's temper was not good, but he didn't want to meet a little waiter. But the attitude of the white-clothed waiter became worse and worse, making Mo Zhiyao's gaze cold.

Seeing Mo Zhiyao's gaze that suddenly became cold, the white-clothed waiter couldn't help but shudder, a deep chill emanated from his bones, his throat squirmed, and his face turned pale.

But I still believe that my judgment is not wrong, the young man in front of him is a wild boy from the countryside, and he came to the Divine Soldier Workshop just to open his eyes and see the world.

"I warn you, if you make trouble in the Divine Soldier Workshop, there will be no good end!" the white-clothed waiter's voice rose sharply, probably to embolden himself. "You are a country boy, I let you open your eyes in the hall on the first floor is already benevolent and righteous, if you want to go to the second floor? ”

Mo Zhiyao's expression became more and more cold, he was silent for a while, did not speak, turned around and prepared to leave. After all, he is now in the name of the son-in-law of the Dongliu family, because of this trivial matter, he must not look good. So Mo Zhiyao endured it unprecedentedly and prepared to leave here.

"What's so noisy!" Mo Zhiyao had just turned around when a loud voice sounded behind him. "I don't know if the young master is here?"

"Yes, yes, the big shopkeeper, there is a country boy who is not long-eyed, and I have driven him away. The white-clothed waiter's flattering voice.

"Brother-in-law!" A familiar voice suddenly sounded in surprise, making Mo Zhiyao stop and turn around to see an old man with a ruddy face and a bright and handsome young man standing on the stairs leading to the second floor. The one who greeted him was the young man, and Mo Zhiyao's nominal brother-in-law.

"Brother-in-law, why are you here? Don't say a word to me, I knew I would have come with you. Dongliu walked down the stairs, came to Mo Zhiyao's side with a smile, and said loudly.

"Why are you here?" Mo Zhiyao was also stunned, he didn't expect to meet Dongliu Haomiao here.

"This Divine Weapon Workshop is my family's property, what's wrong with me coming here?" Dongliu blinked at Mo Zhiyao in a narrow way, and said affectionately by putting his arms around Mo Zhiyao's shoulders. "Oh, no, no, it should be said that it is 'our' family's property!

Mo Zhiyao was shouted by his brother-in-law and gave goosebumps all over his body, but unfortunately he couldn't refute it, so he had to listen hard.