The streets were bustling with people, and there were vendors on both sides of the street.
A bustling scene.
Su Luo took Nangong Liuyun's hand and walked while watching, sighing while watching: "After so many years, Mocheng is still so lively, it seems that Dark Night has managed the empire well."
Nangong Liuyun's eyes were half-squinted, looking at the crowd of people in front of him, he nodded slightly: "There are many people, but there are not many suitable for cultivation."
Su Luo said angrily, "That's natural. I think back then, because Biluo Continent is an ordinary material continent, it is already lacking in spiritual power, and the genes of the strong are not good. How can it be compared with the spiritual world?"
In the spiritual world, the lowest one is the Holy Master rank, even if the waiters in the restaurant are of the monarch rank, the Xuanhua rank.
However, in Biluo Continent, most of the pedestrians on the street are ordinary people who have no cultivation base. Occasionally, a cultivator walks by, and they are not even at the commanding rank, but below the ninth rank.
Walking and walking, Su Luo came to the front of the giant pit that was blown up when Old Ancestor Mo was chasing him.
For hundreds of years, the giant pit has already been filled with lake water. The blue waves are rippling. The lake water is clean and clear, without a trace of impurities. There are also tails of golden fish swimming in groups. Very cheerful and very energetic.
This used to be the place where the military camp was stationed, and it was quite far away from Mocheng. It should have been inaccessible and sparsely populated. However, to Su Luo's surprise, there were still many people, and most of them were cultivators.
Is it still a tourist spot? Su Luo had a strange feeling in his heart.
"Hey, there's actually a monument here, come, let me see what's written." Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun held hands, like a pair of young boys and girls in love, like the most ordinary tourists, looking around. of.
"Hey, this lake actually has a name, it's called Luoyun Lake." Su Luo suddenly laughed, raised his palm-sized face and pointed chin, smiled and said to Nangong Liuyun, "It's a coincidence that the name is in the name. With you and me, isn't this lake specially built for the two of us? Hahaha."
Su Luo smiled relaxedly, but her words were accidentally overheard by the people next to her.
On the side is a group of teenagers and girls who are about seventeen or eighteen years old. There are six people in this team, three boys and three girls.
One of the girls frowned tightly and gave Su Luo a displeased look.
What kind of cultivation and how sensitive is Su Luo
Even if the girl didn't stare at her, she just exuded an air of disliking her, she could feel it immediately.
Seeing that Su Luo didn't respond, the girl couldn't help but smile coldly: "Che, do you really think that you are the ancestor of Su Luo? He built it for you, how can there be such a shameless person in this world?!"
Nangong Liuyun squinted slightly, and those sharp, electric eyes glanced at the girl like a sword!
"what!"
The girl only felt a pain in her eyes and covered her eyes subconsciously.
The people around her surrounded her and greeted her.
"It hurts...my eyes hurt..." The girl burst into tears, not knowing whether it was because of pain or grievance.
Su Luo took Nangong Liuyun's hand, and suddenly laughed: "Why are you still arguing with these children, it's really stingy."
Nangong Liuyun glanced at Su Luo angrily and turned his head away.
No matter whether it is a child or an older child, whether a man or a woman, he will not be polite to anyone who bullies her.