"This is the sixth prince, Xia Yuan. As expected, a person who can do these things, even if he is called a prince, should look like this!" The corners of Mo He's eyes twitched imperceptibly. To be called a prince, he could at least be handsome in appearance, but the other party turned out to be a typical image of a general in the army.
"Don't be too polite!" The sixth prince standing on the deck spoke, his voice was as rough as his appearance, but when it fell into Mo He's ears, he felt that although this voice was rough, it was not He is bold, but gives people a feeling that the other party is very calm.
Immediately afterwards, the sixth prince Xia Yuan led the armored warriors on the deck and stepped forward together, stepping on the air like this, but as if stepping on the ground, step by step to the pier.
Then one of the soldiers turned his head and made a move to the big boat parked on the water. The big boat, which was a hundred meters long, quickly became smaller and turned into a black light, sinking into the opponent's body. hands.
"This commander came via the Yu River with the soldiers under his command. On the way, he hunted a few water monsters in this water. He just came to Zi'an County and happened to eat with everyone. He will lead the way to the county government office of Zi'an County. Today, the commander-in-chief I want to invite you all to a banquet!" Xia Yuan glanced around at the crowd around him, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved upwards, revealing a faint smile, and then said lightly.
As soon as the words fell, Wen Siming next to him immediately stepped forward, one body behind Xia Yuan, and made a gesture of invitation to him.
"Being battle-hardened, calm and calm, and very strong!" Mo He began to sum up his first impression of this man in his heart after this short meeting.
Next, after entering Zi'an County, the banquet held in the county government office made Mo He affirm his first impression even more.
The sixth prince, Xia Yuan, acted like a master, controlling the entire banquet, while Wen Siming kept introducing to Xia Yuan the people who came to this banquet from Zi'an County. When he introduced Daoist Qingmei, he said more In detail, but for Mo He next to Daoist Qingmei, it was just a brief mention.
The atmosphere of this banquet was warm and embarrassing, the sixth prince Xia Yuan's aura was too strong, when he sat there, almost everyone was a little nervous, who could eat safely.
Wen Siming, on the other hand, was constantly adjusting the atmosphere. With everyone's intentional cooperation, the atmosphere of the banquet was very lively, at least it looked like this.
Mo He picked a plate of fish meat in front of him with his chopsticks, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, and immediately felt a fishy smell that did not dissipate even after cooking.
Frowning subtly, Mo He still resisted the unpleasant taste and swallowed the piece of fish.
"If the master hadn't said that this is the flesh and blood of a monster that is about to reach the realm of the Yin God, I'm afraid I would never eat the second piece." After swallowing the first piece of fish, Mo He immediately used the other fish on the plate, The chopsticks were picked up and put into the mouth, but this time he didn't chew it, but swallowed it directly.
The main ingredient of today's banquet is that when the sixth prince Xia Yuan came over in the Yuhe River, he picked up a few water monsters by the way, one of them was about to reach the level of Yin God, and he was very good at hiding. I don't know how long he hid in Yuhe.
If it wasn't for the sixth prince Xia Yuan going down the Yu River this time, I'm afraid this water monster will still be hiding until it reaches the realm of Yin God, and it may not be discovered.
Humans are food for monsters, and most monsters are also food for humans, and the stronger the monsters, the more nourishing their flesh and blood.
Mo He endured the fishy smell, and after eating the fish, he already felt a sense of fullness, running the spiritual power in his body, speeding up the digestion of the fish he ate, Mo He was able to vaguely Suddenly, I felt that the qi and blood in my body were nourished to a certain extent, and my body got some benefits.
"It is indeed the flesh and blood of a monster that is about to reach the realm of the Yin God. It is indeed very nourishing, but this cook is too bad, and the food is so unpalatable!" Mo He secretly complained in his heart, and the effect on the flesh and blood of monsters is still very good. satisfied.
When a banquet was about to end, many people who attended the banquet breathed a sigh of relief, and all of them left with a sense of relief.
When Mo He and Daoist Qingmei were about to leave, Wen Siming came over suddenly.
"Daoist Qingmei stay a while, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince wants to see you, please come with me!" After Wen Siming said this, he ignored Daoist Qingmei's reaction at all, turned around and made a gesture of invitation.
Daoist Qingmei looked back at Mo He, and said, "You wait here for a while as a teacher, and come as soon as you go."
After finishing speaking, Daoist Qingmei left with Wen Siming. Seeing Daoist Qingmei leave, Mo He knew that the Sixth Prince's visit to his master Daoist Qingmei was probably what Wen Siming said last time.
After waiting in place for a while, Daoist Qingmei hadn't come back yet, Mo He felt a little bored, suddenly remembered the study in the county government office, and wanted to take a look.
"I don't know if that study is still there?"
With the thought in his mind, Mo He walked towards the study, and just walked into a yard, Mo He suddenly felt a danger coming, the spiritual power in his body immediately circulated, and his legs kicked back violently , the body reacted subconsciously, and retreated nearly ten meters backward.
"In the county office, idlers should not intrude!"
It wasn't until the last ten meters that Mo He heard such a voice. He raised his head and looked forward. Mo He found two armored soldiers standing there quietly at the gate of the small courtyard. , looking at himself.
The two sharp warriors in armor didn't do anything to him, they just stood there and looked at him quietly, but Mo He felt as if he was being stared at by a beast, his aura was firmly locked, he could feel that The astonishing murderous aura on the two of them was condensed and never dissipated. As long as he dared to make any outrageous actions, what awaited him would definitely be a thunderbolt.
"As expected of the person brought by the sixth prince Xia Yuan, this level of cultivation and the murderous aura on his body are really extraordinary." Mo He thought secretly, and said at the same time.
"Please don't get me wrong, my master is going to see His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince. I'm a little bored waiting for him here, so I want to go to the study!"
When the sixth prince enters the county government office, the soldiers accompanying him will naturally set up guards in the county government office. This is completely understandable to Mo He, and there is no need to have any conflict with the other party because of this. The most important thing is that if there is a conflict , the one who suffers is definitely himself.
The sixth prince Xia Yuan didn't bring many people, but Mo He can guarantee that everyone around him is an absolute elite. Just the two ordinary elites in front of him, with the condensed and undissipated murderous aura on their bodies, still There are two people who feel oppressive, which shows that the experience and cultivation of these two people should be higher than mine.
"Today the sixth prince is staying in the county government office. The little Taoist should go back and wait honestly, and don't wander around." Hearing Mo He's explanation, the two didn't make things difficult for Mo He, but just told Mo He to go back and wait, and don't wander around.
Hearing this, Mo He clasped his fists and retreated two steps, then returned to the place where he was waiting for Daoist Qingmei just now, and did not continue walking.
But standing here now, Mo He's feeling is completely different from just now, and I don't know if it's his own illusion. Mo He feels that there are countless eyes on him around him, and his every move is under the surveillance of others. In the process, I feel uncomfortable all over.
It wasn't until he saw Taoist Qingmei coming out again that Mo He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and walked out of the county office together with Taoist Qingmei.
After leaving the county office, he felt that there were no longer any eyes watching him, so Mo He relaxed.
"Master, those soldiers who came with the sixth prince don't seem to be weak." Mo He said as he walked towards Moon Moon Mountain.
Daoist Qingmei glanced at Mo He, with a half-smile on his face.
"Those are the personal guards of His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince. Why are they not weak? Every one of them has at least the level of martial guards, and some of them even have the level of generals."
In this world's magical martial art, warriors' cultivation levels are divided into several levels: soldiers, soldiers, guards, generals, etc., which correspond to the levels of practitioners one by one. Entering the realm of Taoism, then a strong man in the realm of martial arts is equivalent to a master of soul like Taoist Qingmei, and a strong martial artist in the realm of generals is equivalent to a cultivator in the realm of Yin God.
After hearing Daoist Qingmei's explanation, Mo He was not too depressed. He knew that he was weak, but he had only practiced for so many years, and the days to come would be long in the future. A cultivator like him pursues longevity , is the Dao, which is conceptually different from the hundreds of cultivation schools of the human race.
The cultivation methods of the hundreds of families of the human race, they do not seek longevity, but only one lifetime, and the speed of cultivation is much faster than that of practitioners like Mo He.
The genius disciples among hundreds of families can even reach the peak of mortals in just a few decades, possessing the power that practitioners have been dreaming of for hundreds of years, but often when their lifespan is approaching, these former geniuses will With the torrent of history, turn into a piece of loess, or become a god after death, and take another path.
"Master, what level of cultivation has the Sixth Prince reached?" Mo He continued to ask.
"I don't know this as a teacher, but the Sixth Prince's cultivation should have reached the peak of a mortal." Daoist Qingmei said softly, and when he said this, Daoist Qingmei paused for a moment, then turned his head Come and look at Mo He and said.
"After Yinshen Realm, the next cultivation realm is called Pure Yang Realm. The corresponding Martial Dao cultivation realm is Martial Commander. The sixth prince's cultivation has already surpassed the peak of ordinary Martial Martial Master. , this is unknown!"
"Chunyang, Martial Commander!"