The Gate Of Good Fortune

As soon as Ningcheng entered Moi City, it felt a different atmosphere than it had before. Many of the monks are constantly out of town with a few flirtatious expressions.

Ningcheng roughly guessed that even though the two sides in the fight did not deliberately reach the rest of the people, the water family was shoveled to the ground and several eternally strong people fell, which is absolutely super big.

A demonic beast sighed, followed a black triple-wing bear and rushed over. Ningcheng quickly flashed aside. Then a shadow ran from him, bringing a wind.

The monks on the street stepped aside, good thing they could be here, no one was weak, despite the speed of this three-wing bear, no one hit it.

Ningcheng clearly saw that a young man riding on a three-wing flying bear had just gathered to repair the stars. Such a low cultivation, daring to ram across Moe City, obviously has great backstage. This reminds Ningcheng of the same scene he met when he first arrived in Qin. But the Xian Yuanqi who hit him was killed by Lo Fei, who was completely angry for him.

The sooner I think of Lo Fei, the sooner I want to go to the infinite sanctuary and take her and Jong-hwa away. Now that he is in heaven, the world of true spirits has basically been refined and can take both Lotus and Jong-hwa away.

“A star ant, how dare you be so fierce. Who's behind Brother Yong?” A very light voice was heard in Ningcheng.

Ningcheng's mind moved and God swept away. He saw a young nun speaking, and the kingdom of heaven was built. The nun is surrounded by a man of medium body, a silver hair, also a fateful cultivation.

The man hurriedly gave the nun a look and said cautiously, "Sister Rain, please don't say that again. It was the Iron Family, we couldn't provoke. ”

The nun seemed to know it was amazing and said hastily, “I know...”

The nun in the back seems to be saying something, but Ningcheng can't hear you anymore. Ningcheng knew that the other party should have used a propaganda, and then a magic knife infiltrated it. He didn't want to hear the secrets of the two men, he wanted to know if the cult would tell the Iron Family. The Iron Family and the Water Family are well known, and there should be a lot of power in Moe City. He's still in Moe City, so it's not a bad thing to get more information.

“… go to the Temple of Xuanhuang, remember not to ask anything else.” Ningcheng's conversation with the men was over when they heard the man finish his sentence.

The words Xuan Huang Temple immediately attracted Ning Cheng, he owns Xuan Huang Zhu, anything related to Xuan Huang, he is very concerned. Before he heard of Xuanhuang Xinglu, he was very concerned. Later, he entered Xuanhuang Xinglu, and Xuanhuang Huangzhu did not change much, so he thought it was a coincidence.

Now that we hear the Temple of Xuanhuang, Ningcheng wants to ask the exact question.

At this time, the male and female brothers turned to a fork in the street, and Ningcheng quickly followed. After a fragrance, the two entered a modest lounge.

Ningcheng saw the two men sit at the corner of the respite hall, and he also sat at a place where they were not far away from each other.

“Dude, a pot of mocha.” Ningcheng handed him a trick. He knew that Moe Yi was the most famous Moe Yi. He heard that Duan Gantai could not buy a real Moe Yi. He wanted to try it.

When Ning Cheng called Mo Yi, the surrounding people swept their eyes. The fellow hurried to Ningcheng and said politely, "In Moi City, only the liquor tower depends on the real Moi, we do not sell the rest tower. ”

“I know, I mean, just a pot of imitation, preferably in a kettle.” Ningcheng pretended to be an insider, saying that he had drunk with Jing Anonymous, knowing that the pot of Mo Yi was the best. Now, of course, he knows that the pot of moxie is just the best imitation.

Dude, his face changed and he hurried to Ningcheng and said, “Friends, please be cautious, we don't sell each other, let alone imitate. For friends to have a real mojo, go to the Mojo Lounge. ”

Ningcheng is only somewhat clear. In Moi City, other hotels do not dare to sell fake things.

Thinking about it, Ningcheng pointed at the male and female brothers he followed and said, "In that case, have a pot of a bar just like them. ”

“Thank you, friend.” Man, at the fastest possible speed, take out a pot of wine and put it in front of Ningcheng.

The man Shumei called for the same wine as them and laughed at Ningcheng. Ningcheng nodded, “Two friends have invited me, my name is Sung-Joon. ”

The man Xiu hurriedly stood up and hugged his fist and said, “This is my sister-in-law Yu. ”

Ningcheng softly picked up a bottle and sat down at the table of the two, “I just came to Moi City, did you two just come to Moi City? ”

Looking forward to it very cautiously, “Yes, my sister and I were just passing through Moe City. ”

Ningcheng smiled, “Everyone in the stars is friends, come and have a drink for everyone. ”

After speaking, Ningcheng put up a bottle of wine. Looking forward to the rain, I was somewhat confused that Ningcheng was ripe. I had to take a sip of the bottle with Ningcheng.

“By the way, I wonder if you two have been free lately? I came to Moe City to find a group of friends to go to a place. Since I just arrived in Moe City, I'm not quite familiar with it, so please forgive me for asking.” Ningcheng's sophistication is no longer hidden.

Apologies said, "I'm so sorry, Sister and I are going to go to the Temple of Xuanhuang and rest for a while. ”

Ningcheng thought Xuanhuang Temple was a very hidden place. I didn't expect Yongwang to say it directly. He asked quickly, “Where is Xuanhuang Temple? ”

Seeing Ningcheng didn't even know the Temple of Xuanhuang, the look and rain stood still. Long ago, I heard that the Temple of Xuanhuang was a relic of Xuanhuang Xinglu, but now it's just an ordinary temple. As long as you are not far from the Temple of Xuanhuang, you will go to the Temple of Xuanhuang to worship. ”

“Why is that?” Ningcheng asked in confusion.

Looking forward to explaining hastily, "This is a spiritual trust, said to have visited the monks of the Temple of Xuanhuang to worship, luck will increase. If you want to go on a mission, go to Xuanhuang Temple. I have Jade Jane here..."

In the talking room, Yung Wang took out a jade Jane and engraved a few words on it, then handed the jade briefly to Ning Cheng.

Ningcheng took over Jade Jane and the god swept in. It turns out that this jade atlas of Xuanhuang Xinglu has a few words on it.

“Thank you, Brother Yong.” Ningcheng thanked him for watching, drank the wine from the pot, and bought a ticket for both of them before leaving the pavilion.

……

Ningcheng walked not far out of the pavilion and realized that someone was following him, and he quickly left Moe City.

What Ningcheng didn't expect was that the stalker still followed him after he left Moe City.

Ningcheng stopped, and a moment later the stalking monk arrived in front of Ningcheng. This is a friar who doesn't look old enough to fix star bridges. The facial contours are clear and very handsome.

He didn't seem concerned that Ningcheng found him stalking him. Instead, he said with all due respect to Ningcheng, “Seniors, I heard seniors in the respiratory hall say that they wanted Mojie wine. Is it true? ”

Ningcheng looked heavy, “So what? Don't tell me you can get mochae. As far as I know, Moyenne is controlled by the Dependent Chamber of Commerce and is not sold to the public at all. If you're going to make fake wine to fool me, hey hey...”

In the talking room, Ningcheng's powerful momentum overwhelmed the past. The monk who followed Ningcheng was just a star bridge monk, and in the powerful atmosphere of Ningcheng, his face grew pale.

Ningcheng saw to suppress each other, which only partially regained momentum.

The monk took his breath and said to Ningcheng with all due respect, "The younger generation can indeed get Mojie wine as long as the younger generation believes in the younger generation and swears not to hurt the younger generation. ”

Ningcheng whispered, "It's not worth my vow to have a Moai in the district, but I'm not going to hurt you, Brother Little Star Bridge. Just say what you have to say, or I won't have time for your ink. ”

Brother Xingqiao saw that Ningcheng didn't seem very concerned about Mo Saiyi wine, so he bit his teeth and said, “Seniors, seniors are called delirious. Because Moyette is made by the younger ancestors. It was only then that the Geranium family took the power to destroy Mo's family and set up the Dependency Chamber. In fact, Moyette was originally called Moyette, plus a Moyette, just because I made it from Moyette. ”

Ningcheng could not see this starbridge monk lying and still said plainly, “I don't want to know about your Mo family and the dependent chamber of commerce. You have the guts to say this to me. Aren't you afraid I'll send you to the Dependency Chamber? ”

Even more sincerely, “The descendants have been in Moyette for decades, but have been unable to enter Moyette's wine cellar, hidden in Moyette. The younger generations were already desperate to leave Moe City. But the younger generation didn't want to, so they happened to meet the elder to ask Mo Jieyi wine, and the younger generation also tried to die at risk. As long as the seniors can leave Mo's inheritance to the seniors, the rest of the things, the seniors don't want it. ”

Seeing the silence of Ningcheng, he hurried back and said, “Mo's wine cellar is inside Mo's city, and there is also my Mo's wine to make Mo's wine. This is a kind of magic talent of my ancestors Mo. Later generations are willing to give this magic talent to their predecessors as long as they engrave a copy for their descendants. ”

“Okay, I agree. We'll do it tonight, you lead the way. I was ugly enough to say that when this deal was done, I was only responsible for getting you out of Moe City, and I couldn't handle the rest.” Ningcheng finally made up his mind, one that he really wanted to see about Moyenne and the other that wanted to see what a spirit was.

“Thank you, seniors. Just leave Moe City.” Be delighted and bow down to thank you.

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