Shenzhou and Mozhou was originally the product of the world's largest country, Feiguo, which was divided into two parts by heaven and man. They are only bounded by the former mother of Feiguo, Hejingxiujiang, Jiangnan is Shenzhou, and Jiangbei is Mozhou. It is separated by a river, but the lives of the remnants of the Fiji country are very different.
Xu Shi was a former city lord in Fiji in the past. Although Shenzhou encouraged the people to believe in the temple, it still maintained the past in terms of customs and humanities. Private schools in various places also allowed to teach the history books and classics handed down from Fiji, but reluctantly. A trace of the lifeblood of Fiji.
However, the current ruler of the five continents is not the first group of heavenly beings to come. In the past, there were also heavenly beings in the territory of Fei. Except for people like Chang Hui who were good at hiding their identities, most of them fell into the hands of the imperial court, or they were researching It will be abolished in China, or it will be reduced to a royal prop. The former Fei Kingdom got a lot of benefits from heaven and man. After eating the marrow and knowing the taste, the whole country searched for the new heaven and man, until it kicked the iron plate of Ye Junhou, and finally perished and fell to the present end.
If you look at it as a novel, this is just a slap in the face of the court provoking the protagonist to be killed, but for the people of Mozhou, this is not a life that can be lived in one stroke.
Ye Junhou and Jaiji must report. No one who offends him can get a good ending. In the past, he has never forgotten the pursuit and suppression of the Feiguo army. Therefore, in the Mozhou Feiguo people are the lowest slaves, and civilians and nobles are not allowed to intermarry with Feiguo people. , as long as those who have a relationship with the country of Fiji will never have a way out.
The former nobles of Fiji are now raised as livestock. If they are toyed with by their masters to death, they will just throw a roll of grass to wild dogs for food. The civilians of Fiji are even more deadly, and probably die on the side of the road without any harm. People take a look.
Now the three of them were walking on the streets of Anjing, and they could still see the skinny slaves huddled in the shadows everywhere, as if they were taking advantage of the little space they had to take a breath. In the roar of scolding, he once again plunged into the busy labor.
The slaves of Mozhou are all captured by the defeated countries. Among them, the powerful prisoners of war and the beautiful and beautiful prisoners are the most likely to be pardoned. Most of the people who will fall here are the common people of various countries, especially the country of Fiji, which has fought the most in the past.
Right in front of them, several family members of big families threw a female corpse in the alley at will. Pedestrians on the road didn't notice anything wrong, and the hawkers' shouts were not affected in any way, and the street was still bustling and prosperous. With the appearance of the capital, in the shadows only the ragged slaves took away the corpse with a numb expression, as if he had long forgotten his feelings as a human being.
Watching all this happen, Qingye clenched his fists and his voice became low, "Morning Star Priest, if Divine Continent is defeated, will our people become like this?"
This is why Su Ge only let the entourage of the temple stay on the ark. Mozhou is really not a good place for the people of Shenzhou. The closer you get, the more you feel that it is impossible for the two to coexist peacefully. There is no word forgiveness in Ye Junhou's dictionary, and after so many years of oppression, the hatred of the people of the Fei country towards Mozhou can't be dissolved by human resources...
Ji Mo didn't know what Su Ge was going to do, and now looking at the excited young man, he could only sigh softly, "This can only be decided by the high priest, all you can do now is to practice hard, the only way is to become more than Ye Junhou. To be strong, you can change the world he built."
Aoba firmly believed in the words of the priest in white, as if he had gained hope from the words, and immediately responded firmly: "I will work hard!"
In front of the protagonist, will the efforts of the supporting roles really work
Although he didn't have much hope for him, Ji Mo didn't reveal the cruel reality. In the final analysis, dreams are not a bad thing, and people always have to have some hope in order to go on strong. Unlike him, he doesn't expect anything, and he doesn't care much about everything except living.
No matter when, the power struggle is a headache. Since Ji Mo has decided to return to the past world with Ye Mingjun, he has no intention of interfering in the disputes between the five continents. He only allows Su Ge to let go. Do your best to fulfill Suger's wish and give up the favor of the past.
Thinking of this, I found that Ye Mingjun's expression was very dull, and obviously he didn't find any fun from shopping, so he also wanted to coax the immortals, and only asked softly: "Xianjun, what do you want to buy? items?"
Ye Mingjun was really coaxing, and when he heard this, he instantly became energetic, and a pair of bright eyes looked at him with anticipation, "You want to give me a gift?"
No, there's no need to be so happy, this look makes me, who was only ready to deal with you casually, filled with the pressure of being a scumbag...
The immortal's enthusiasm overwhelmed his breath, and Ji Mo quickly turned his face away and calmed his heart, and then reluctantly answered calmly: "Xianjun is a guest of the temple anyway, and we will try our best to meet all the requirements."
Hearing this, Ye Mingjun immediately had a new idea, and just now he saw that the two little guys were not in a good mood, so he didn't bother them. However, when he went out for a walk at night, he saw a brightly lit street, where passersby looked very happy, and even those who had been depressed before were immediately excited as soon as they entered. If he went there, Ji Mo's mood would probably be better.
Thinking of this, he pointed to the street in his memory and smiled at the two of them: "Let's go to that street to see."
Looking in the direction he pointed, Ji Mo saw the colorful lanterns hanging high and falling flowers around the corner. Although it was sparsely populated in the morning, the eye-catching signboards such as Baihualou of Yihong Courtyard showed the fireworks street. Nature.
Silently looking at this magical place, Ji Mo found that he still underestimated Ye Mingjun. How could he think that there are still people in this world who invite their target to go to the brothel early in the morning
I accompany you shopping, you asked me to invite you to the kiln? This is easy to be blocked by the target of the strategy, let me tell you!
Although he rejected this unexpected location in his heart, but he had already said it before, Ji Mo could only grit his teeth and respond with one word, "Okay."
"I knew you liked it here."
Seeing Ji Mo's promise, Ye Mingjun didn't notice the dangerous aura on the side of this man at all, he dragged him forward and only sighed secretly,
It seems that the passers-by did not lie to him. This street is indeed the favorite place for men. When Ji Mo heard that he was going to come here, the whole person was full of energy. It was like a raging flame. shelf.
A certain immortal hadn't found out that the object of the morning star priest's fight was most likely him, but Qingye, who followed the two to Huajie, always felt something was wrong, so he could only ask weakly: "Morning star priest, it's not good for us to come to this kind of place. …”
After thinking about it, Ji Mo realized that Ye Mingjun probably didn't stay in the room obediently at night, and deduced the fact that the immortal came to Huajie at night. With countless unfolding associations, he was in a subtly unpleasant mood. Hearing this He replied coldly: "It's okay, no one is doing business here at this time."
However, the sarcasm hidden in his words was obviously incomprehensible to the two around him, and Aoba just praised with admiration: "The priest of the morning star knows a lot!"
Let him take this as a compliment.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he realized that it was inappropriate to discuss this topic with a pure young man. Ji Mo then shifted his target to Ye Mingjun, who had just pulled out his innocent label, and said coldly, "Xianjun, do you have a relationship? Familiar store?"
Ye Mingjun felt wrong when he heard his tone, looked at him innocently, and immediately concluded that the thorn not only stood up but also exploded. Although he didn't understand why this happened, he still asked tentatively: "I didn't go in. Now, where do you want to go?"
What are you doing in Huajie if you don't go in? Watching and learning
Frowning and looking at his expression that he didn't seem to be lying, Ji Mo suddenly remembered how this man has become more and more rogue recently, good guy, it really is watching and learning, this Ye Mingjun has used all the methods he learned from the land of fireworks on him!
Ji Mo's expression darkened a bit when he thought of this. Who would have thought that the brothel on the side of the road was just walking out of a person. Jinyi and Huafu looked either rich or expensive. Going back home. Ji Mo was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of drunkard, but the man saw him and waved to him in a daze, "Why is Xiao Xianggong wearing a mask, hurry up, take it off and let the master taste it. "
I didn't expect such an accident. Ji Mo only felt that his sexual orientation became more and more strange after meeting Ye Mingjun. As a result, the person only regarded him as a novelty plaything like a flower street girl, and he was in a very bad mood for a while, so he didn't bother to maintain it. The usual politeness, only coldly said: "This scum, please leave quietly."
"You're quite temperamental, I love you this one!"
If a drunkard is sensible, it will not be called a drunkard. Hearing this, he is still motivated, and he is about to rush forward. Frightened, Qingye quickly grabs him and warns: "You can't get close to the morning star priest!"
"Uncle Grandpa, there is no one who can't be approached in this dark capital!"
Seeing that this person still had a bit of cultivation base to throw away the green leaves and came forward, Ye Mingjun suddenly realized that he had come by himself before he could take action, and quickly found the gap that he had expected for a long time. He grabbed Ji Mo's waist.
However, before the follow-up action was taken, only a few thunderbolts flashed, and the uncle, who was like a broken bamboo, turned into pitch-black coke and fell to the ground with a few traces of heat. At this time, Qing Ye, who had already seen how ruthless Ji Mo would be when he was vigilant, only reluctantly stabbed the coke on the ground with his scabbard, making sure that the man still had a breath before sighing: "Look, I warned you. ."
He casually threw the used scroll on the ground, Ji Mo didn't bother to pay any attention to the country's uncle at this time, just lowered his head and glanced at the hand of the immortal still resting on his waist, his tone was really not very friendly, "Why, Xianjun also wants to taste it. One of me?"
Strange, what is this reaction to being encountered today? He obviously hasn't done anything yet...
Surprised to find this unexpected situation, even Ye Mingjun had to be a little cautious and only asked: "What does Pin mean?"
Ye Mingjun has always been righteous and never concealed anything. Seeing him like this, Ji Mo was also puzzled, "You don't know? Then what are you doing here?"
"Although I like people, I don't like being touched casually. They always want to lean on me, so I fly away."
The expression of the immortal's answer does not seem to be fake, but the content is always a little unreliable for this person who is very interested in human beings. Ji Mo couldn't help frowning and said, "Really?"
"I am an ancient artifact, and even immortals must be recognized before they can touch me."
Reiterating once again how precious he is, Lord Ye Ming suddenly came to a realization and asked curiously, "You are angry because I was touched by others, because I belong to you?"
How is that possible, I just—
Wait, why is he so unhappy about going to Flower Street for Lord Ye Ming? Didn't he already understand that the immortal's interest in him came purely from the curiosity aroused by being resisted? Look, now that he doesn't resist, Ye Mingjun doesn't respond even if he puts his arms around his waist. It was just such a relationship, why did you accidentally put yourself in a wrong position...
After finally regaining his suppressed sanity, Ji Mo calmed down instantly, and his tone returned to his former indifference, "Xianjun, now that the demon continent is in danger, you should not act at will at night when your cultivation base is sealed."
The thorn is back? Sure enough, it was the right choice to stop and touch him wisely. Was it because he was angry that he went out at night? Ji Mo wanted to sleep with him, so he said that no one would not like to fall asleep holding the Xihuang Qimingzhu.
After suddenly realizing the reason for the accident, Ye Mingjun rubbed the hair of the people around him soothingly, and smiled sincerely: "Okay, I won't run around tonight, I will always be with you."
Wait, why did the conversation develop like this? Is this wrong
Just when Ji Mo realized that what he said sounded very wrong, the old man in the brothel, who had been silently observing everyone since the sound of thunder, finally couldn't wait for him to interrupt.
She stood in front of the door for so long, these two broken sleeves still hugged each other and didn't even look at her, wouldn't there be no explanation until they rolled into bed? Thinking of this is to sigh and open his mouth,
"I said, the two masters, are you catching a traitor or seeking revenge, but leave a name for someone to explain. How can we do business in the building after making the country uncle like this?"
Ji Mo shivered with goosebumps, and then replied indifferently, "It's just shopping."
"what?"
Hearing that, the prostitute was sluggish for a moment. Is it still early in the morning to go shopping in the brothel? Has she not woken up yet
"Qingye, find his token, go back and send it to the Demon Lord together with the protest letter, and ask Mozhou to deal with it by himself."
Ji Mo was not interested in discussing with an old prostitute how to get to the brothel correctly, and only ordered Qingye to settle the follow-up matters, and then looked at Ye Mingjun again, "Xianjun, let's go, I will accompany you wherever you want to go today."
Heh, how skinny is Ye Ming-Jun, hasn't he been counting on him yet? As long as he played with him enough during the day, he would naturally have no interest in continuing to toss at night. What's been with you all the time, and if you believed such a whim, his sleeves would have been broken long ago.
"Okay, I know a very interesting place."
Ye Mingjun will naturally not refuse the request to play together, but he is very confused when he sees Ji Mo who is different now from the past.
Strange, obviously the thorn has been retracted, why is the hair still not smooth? How can this be coaxed, will it soften if you hug it
"Please lead the way."
Ji Mo couldn't decipher his dangerous thoughts for the time being. He just followed the immortal with a blank face and said viciously in his heart,
Pi, although Pi, I will play with you to the end today, if you have the ability, you can give me a flower!
They chatted and almost disappeared, Aoba quickly followed with his sword in his arms, staring at this strange scene in a stunned manner, the old lady who was still wearing a nightgown rubbed her eyes subconsciously, and her words were full of is incredible,
"I haven't seen anyone who came to the gate of the brothel and quarreled with a lover in my life for so long. Forget about the quarrel. The blink of an eye is so good that I can't let other people go. What do you think they are planning?"
Her question touched the knowledge blind spot of the brothel girl, and the girl who just got up could only helplessly say: "I don't understand the world of broken sleeves."
The two night workers whose sleep had been interrupted looked at each other, and neither of them understood what the pair of Duanxiu were playing. In the end, the old bustard had to greet Mr. Gui, and finally turned a blind eye to Ji Mo. Uncle Guo, who stepped on the ground a few times, cooked it, "Forget it, send Uncle Guo back, it will be cold if you put it on the ground."