Ross said solemnly, "Next to Ross."
"Mo Fan." Mo Fan said calmly.
This demeanor alone is not comparable to the illusionist he faced last time.
Ross couldn't see the depth of Mo Fan, and understood that the outcome of this fight was unknown. If you don't use your true skills, it may be even more difficult to win.
Different from the flamboyance of Mo Ze when he competed with the opponent, the technique used by Mo Fan is more simple, but the power is astonishing. At least, Ross looked a little embarrassed.
Mo Fan didn't vent his anger for Mo Ze, but the other party used the illusion to humiliate Mo Ze, isn't it humiliating the entire fantasy world? Mo Fan is just treating his own body in his own way.
Rose felt bitter in his heart. If he had known this earlier, he would not have teased that little magician. Mo Fan's illusion is amazingly powerful, but it is often within the range he can resolve. It is not easy to just want to resolve it.
Of course, it is enough for Mo Fan to give the other party such an impression. He has no bad taste in the other party, and is dealing with an illusionist whose cultivation level is lower than his own. Therefore, soon, Ross was defeated by Mo Fan.
Ross smiled wryly, "Thank you for your mercy. In terms of illusion training, I really can't match it."
With the sound of master, Rose was convinced.
Although another tall and strong young man was in charge of leading a group of people from foreign lands, it was always Rose who made up his mind. Seeing that Rose had said this, he swallowed the words in his mouth.
"Haha, good good, it really is Master Mo Fan." The emperor complimented Mo Fan who stepped down, and then asked Ross, "Sir Ross, do you want to continue?"
Ross shook his head.
"In this case, how about taking a break and strolling around the garden of my palace? I have prepared a sumptuous dinner, how about enjoying it together then?"
Ross was completely defeated, so he had no intention of going to the banquet. He refused, "Thank you, my lord, but we have already planned to leave for Hui tonight, and I am afraid that we will fail the kindness of your lord."
"That's really a pity." Wang Di said in his mouth, but his tone was full of pride.
Ross and the others had an impure purpose in the first place, so they didn't have much to say when they saw this, so they bid farewell to the emperor and left.
Before Ross left, he really wanted to communicate with Mo Fan, but after the competition, Mo Fan returned to Ming Shi. He hesitated for a moment, but still did not pass.
For some reason, he felt that the other party was preventing him from approaching Mo Fan.
The envoy from the foreign land had already left the palace, and the dinner was held as usual to celebrate the defeat of the foreign land illusionist.
The emperor asked, "Master Mo Fan has made great achievements, is there anything you want? As long as I can do it, I will definitely satisfy the master."
He doesn't call himself "Zhen" anymore, so as to draw in the relationship between the two.
"Your Majesty, this is the duty of an illusionist." Mo Fan said humbly.
"You can't say that," the emperor shook his head, "The master thinks he did what he should do, but for the entire royal city and the entire continent, what the master has done is not just a simple matter of defeating a foreign magician. .”
Mo Fan understood the meaning of the emperor, smiled and said nothing.
"Since the master doesn't need it, how about I give the credit to the family where the master belongs?"
Mo Fan didn't think of this, he was stunned for a while, he didn't refuse, he agreed in disguise.
"Hahaha, then I will draw up the decree tomorrow, and everyone can enjoy themselves today." The last half of the sentence was said by those present at the banquet.
All the people under the seat got up one after another, toasted the emperor and said "yes".
Except for Mo Ze, all the magicians seemed indifferent to the fact that they came to the king's city but failed to achieve anything. The existence of Mo Fan is a blow to them. If they really care about it, there is no need to continue to practice illusion.
For the rest of their lives, they were unable to reach the other's level. Therefore, the crowd chatted and laughed, drinking happily for Mo Fan's defeat of Ross.
Not so Moser. He sat on the desk, feeling a little lost. When the illusionist next to him talked to him, he also looked like he didn't answer, so the illusionist stopped coming.
Heh, do you really think you can compare with Master Mo Fan? They were kind to him only because they were both magicians and the other party's strength was outstanding.
Since the last time I saw Moze, the other party's realm didn't seem to have improved much. According to this momentum, it will be a matter of time before being surpassed.
*****
Wangcheng private competition platform.
The rise of the Illusion Sect brought illusion back to life in the mainland, and many old hermit families also emerged.
After the dinner, on the second day, Mo Fan was about to leave when he received an invitation letter from the other party.
These so-called hermit families did not show up during the crisis of the fantasy world. Now that the crisis of the fantasy world has been eliminated, the new generation of blood is full of vitality, and they have begun to come out again to find a sense of existence.
Knowing that Mo Fan was in the palace, the invitation letter was sent directly to the emperor. Mo Fan still got a large stack of bronzing posts from the other party.
The emperor didn't know what he got, so the messenger named it to Mo Fan. The emperor didn't dare to open it privately, so he ordered someone to send it over.
The location specified in the invitation letter is where Mo Fan is now.
The invitation to the battle is attached with the other party's thought power. If there are traces to follow, Mo Fan directly informs the other party of the time and place he gave, and will not wait when it is out of date.
"You said, you want to challenge all of us alone?" The old man trembled and dared not answer.
"What? Don't you dare?" The confident young man spoke contemptuously, shining brightly.
"Dare! Why don't you dare!? I'm afraid you will lose, so use this as an excuse." One of the youths sneered.
Do you really think that you are invincible in the world, can you have more than one enemy
"Since I have the courage to promise, I am naturally willing to bear the result. But, are you so sure that I will lose?"
Mo Fan was too lazy to deal with this group of hypocritical people, so he simply asked them to compete together. He was impatient to compare with them one by one.
"Is it better? I'm going to Xuefeng." Mo Fan said impatiently.
The old man was so angry that he pointed at him and couldn't speak.
The disciples of this group of hidden families are more ambitious than the sky, and they think they are geniuses from the sky. How can a young man without the inheritance of ancient illusions compare to their upbringing
However, it only took Mo Fan a few seconds to end the fight.
He jumped off the stage, and no longer stood on the stage. The illusionists who were trapped in the illusion and could not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, walked out of the arena under the eyes of the crowd who couldn't believe it.
The thought power he left behind was enough to last until the end of the competition. Maybe, faster.
Knowing that the boy's departure did not conform to the rules, no one stopped him. You can tell the outcome at a glance.
"Master, let's go back to Xuefeng."
"Okay." Ming Shi's eyes were softer than ever before.
"Master, when I go back this time, I will stay with you, okay? We have been living together."
If only living together
No one else will distract Xiaofan's attention, and there are only the two of them cuddling each other on the top of Xuefeng. The scene depicted in his mind was too beautiful, and the corners of Ming Shi's mouth, which had not changed for thousands of years, couldn't help but raise a bit.
*****
The Ming Illusion Sect grew gradually, and the Mo Clan also became the most powerful family in the fantasy world. With the blessing of the Illusion Sect, even if other families want to suppress each other, they have to weigh themselves.
To Mo Fan's surprise, the brothers and sisters he accidentally rescued improved rapidly, and they seemed to have become the pillars of the younger generation in the sect and the leaders of the new sect disciples. And because of Mo Fan's kindness, the two are loyal and dedicated to the development of the sect.
Mo Fan followed Ming Shi to practice, and would visit his family once every few years. After all, Mo's father and Mo's mother were still alive, so he couldn't ignore it.
Mo's father and mother couldn't bear it, and hoped that Mo Fan could return to the family to practice. Although Ming Shi is a master who is hard to find for a thousand years, they want to see their children every day, not once every few years.
Obviously, Mo Fan is now the strongest in the fantasy world besides Ming Shi, there is no need to stay with him on the top of the desolate and extremely cold snow peak.
Mo Fan knew that going on like this was not an option, so he asked Ming Shi to help him find a way to make Mo's mother conceive again.
The lifespan of magicians is generally longer than that of ordinary people, but what comes with it is lower fertility than ordinary people. So, so far they only have one child, Mo Fan.
The appearance of the new life finally diverted the attention of Mo's parents. Even though their desire to bring Mo Fan back still persisted, the existence of the youngest son made their desire no longer so strong. Pursue the "road".
As long as Mo Fan can visit them once in a while, it will be fine.
After the envoy from a foreign land left the mainland, the cracks in Mo Ze's heart deepened, and the speed of his practice continued to slow down. The old man had not actively appeared in front of Mo Ze for a long time. Only when Moze called the old man, would he answer.
The old man was completely disappointed with Moze.
The development of the fantasy world is getting better and better, and all kinds of outstanding young people appear in the eyes of the magicians. Moze's brilliance was covered little by little, and everyone was lost.
His current practice speed is not even comparable to that of ordinary magicians. And the old man seemed to have not appeared for a long time.
Until later, Moze's heart suddenly relaxed, as if some kind of connection had been disconnected. He called out to the old man uneasily, but got no response.
Have even the old people left? Finally, he was alone again.
The lofty ambitions of the past are like flowers in the mirror of the moon in the water, which are beyond reach. Moze felt that he had a dream. In the dream, he had countless opportunities and a vast future. Fame and wealth, light added to the body.
The power of the world in the child of fortune weakened, and the binding force of the contract was not so strong.
Mo Fan used some means to contact the old man, saying that he could help him escape from Moze's shackles. The old man, who had been disappointed with Moze, agreed hastily.
*****
"Master, I once said that I want to defeat you." After many years, the boy's eyes flashed with eagerness, and he said to Ming Shi.
"I remember."
"Then if you lose, you will stay with me."
Ming Shi frowned, showing a smile that surprised Shi Shi, "Okay."
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