Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Chapter 893 City of Dreams [2]

"Fengling, you know the City of Dreams quite well, have you been here before?" Mu Rutian asked curiously.

"I've been here once." Moshang Fengling's eyes were tinged with coldness and bloodthirsty. She looked up at the mountains in the distance, with a piercing chill on her face.

Mu Qianyue cast a puzzled look at Moshang Fengling, as if something unpleasant had happened to her in Dream City before.

Nalan Jing's face was pale, and his purple eyes were calm, as if nothing could arouse his interest.

Just when Mu Qianyue and the others thought that Moshang Fengling couldn't speak, her voice sounded softly, with a hint of sadness and anger.

"I am from the Xuantian Realm. Because I was hunted down, I accidentally fell into the passage leading to the Dream City. That year happened to be the opening time of the Dream City, and then I came from the Dream City to the wild ancient ninth floor , and lived here."

The faint sound of Moshang's wind chime carried a hint of memory.

When does City of Dreams open? That should have happened twenty years ago, that is, when the City of Dreams was opened last time. Mu Qianyue speculated in her heart, but what she didn't expect was that Moshang Fengling was from Xuantian Realm!

With a flash of inspiration in her mind, Mu Qianyue couldn't help feeling excited. She turned her head to look at Moshang Fengling and asked, "Fengling, what is Xuantian Realm like? Is it big inside? What kind of strength is it usually based on?"

"The map section of Xuantian Realm is larger than that of Huanzhou Continent, and it is as big as three or four Huanzhou Continents. Because the aura in Xuantian Realm is much stronger than that of Huanzhou Continent, the people there are very strong, and they are generally kings. Warriors, emperor warriors. God warriors and emperor warriors can be seen everywhere, there are also many god kings, there are also many god emperors, and there are god emperor level powerhouses..."

Moshang Fengling said, looking up at Mu Qianyue, her eyes were solemn, "Little girl, do you want to go to Xuantian Realm? I advise you to save yourself! Although your talent is very good, you can also cross level, but you have no chance of winning when you meet a mid-level emperor warrior. If you want to go to the Xuantian Realm, you must at least have the realm of a god-king."

Mu Qianyue's eyes gradually became dignified. When her father and mother were forced to leave home, it seemed that their strength at that time was at most an imperial warrior or a holy warrior!

If they really go to Xuantian Realm, how can they survive in Xuantian Realm with their strength? Besides, they have no background in Xuantian Realm!

Thinking of this, Mu Qianyue couldn't help feeling a little more worried, wishing that she was the God King at this moment, wishing that she would rush to Xuantian Realm the next moment.

Strength, strength, or strength! !

"Little girl, if you continue to practice for a few more years or ten years, it will be fine. It will be too late for the Xuantian Realm!" Seeing Mu Qianyue's cold face, Moshang Fengling thought that her words had hurt her, and hurriedly Said tactfully.

How many years, ten years?

No, it's too long! She was afraid that her father and mother would not be able to wait for that time!

She must improve her strength as soon as possible and become a god king!

"My lady, I believe in you. You will soon become the king of the gods." Sensing her ups and downs, Nalan Jing held her hand. The warm palm gave her strength.

"En." Mu Qianyue looked up at his purple eyes as clear as glass, nodded heavily, she also believed in herself!

In the future, she will practice even harder!

The effort now is only for a better reunion in the future!

It's all worth it!

"My talent is considered good in Xuantian Realm. I reached the realm of God King at the age of eighteen. Twenty years ago, I was injured due to poisoning, so my strength stagnated and fell." Moshang Fengling took a deep breath He took a breath and said slowly.

Now that those things have been let go, it feels nothing to say it now.

In the past, these things were like taboos for her, and it was extremely painful to even recall them, let alone speak them out.

Saying it now, not only did I no longer feel that painful feeling, but I felt a lot more relaxed, like a relief.

Moshang Fengling understood that all this was due to Mu Qianyue, and because of her persuasion, she was freed from the pain.

It was said that the eyes of Mu Qianyue and Mu Rutian were quickly stained with surprise. It was so shocking. I didn't expect Moshang Fengling to become the king of gods at the age of eighteen! This talent is too heaven-defying!

Thinking about it, Mu Qianyue curled her lips, she is eighteen years old now, okay? It will be New Year's Eve in two months, and she will be nineteen! Not even the Emperor Martial Artist has arrived, does it feel good to hit people?

"Little girl, you don't have to envy me. If you grew up in Xuantian Realm, I'm afraid your strength is more than that of a god king." Moshang Fengling showed a wry smile in his eyes.

"My lady, what Feng Ling said is right. You grew up in the Tianwu Continent. Before you were fifteen years old, you were not even a warrior. Now you have only used three years to cultivate to the realm of a martial artist. Your talent It's already against the sky!" Nalan Jing stretched out his hand to caress her hair, with a smile in his purple eyes.

The warm and mellow voice is like an intoxicating breeze.

"What? You said she wasn't even a martial artist before she was fifteen? She didn't start practicing until after she was fifteen? How is this possible?!" Hearing this, Moshang Fengling screamed in disbelief, her beautiful eyes widened. , which is full of unbelievable expressions.

"Why lie to you?" Nalan Jing said lightly.

Mu Rutian also nodded heavily, "In Tianwu Continent, the aura there is much thinner than in Huanzhou Continent."

Moshang Fengling was so surprised that she was almost speechless, "Oh my God! It took you just over three years to reach the realm of a martial artist?"

this talent...

It must be too perverted!

"Before this, Master, she had some problems with her body. She seemed to be unable to cultivate. It was only when she was fifteen years old that she suddenly became able to practice." Mu Rutian thought for a while and said, this is his teahouse in Qingzhou City It seems to be like this when I hear other people's comments.

The corners of Moshang Fengling's mouth twitched vigorously, "Little girl, if you were born in Xuantian Realm, you must have reached the realm of God Emperor and God Emperor."

I thought I had good talent, but now I compare it with the little girl, I feel that it is far behind!

What a shock!

Mu Qianyue scratched her head in embarrassment. If there were no Tongtian Tower, Nine Dragons Soul Eater Art to devour martial souls to improve her strength, and Tai Chi Nine Transformations, she probably wouldn't have risen so fast. It can only be said that her luck was relatively All right.

Seeing the shock and astonishment on Moshang Fengling's face, Mu Rutian curled his lips in satisfaction, he was also hit hard before! It seems that he is not the only one who was hit, and now he is more balanced in his heart!

"Feng Ling, tell us about the situation in the City of Dreams now, where can there be natural treasures?" Mu Qianyue planned to change the subject.

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