Chapter Ninety-Three Mo Jing’s Despair, Eastern Wasteland, What the Hell Happened?!!

“Miss, please say, as long as the small letter can help, you will do your best.”

Nie Xiaohan said seriously.

“Can you lend me the Spirit Ship for a while?”

Mo Jing’s tone was very anxious. Words fall.

Nie Xiaohan did not hesitate in the slightest, nodded, and took out a small model shaped like a ship jade from the cuff and handed it to Mo Jing.

This thing, infused with aura, will turn into a spaceship that looks like a spaceship spirit ship, extremely fast, and can travel thousands of miles in one breath.

Many times more advanced than the Ark, it contained formations and runes, and only the Middle Emperor Domain had the ability to build them. Even in the Middle Imperial Domain, only some great families and great holy places were eligible.

The Ultimate Spirit Ship can do more than a dozen breaths of time, in the Middle Imperial Domain and the East

“Back and forth between wastelands.”

Nie Xiaohan lent Mo Jing this spirit ship, although it was a lower spirit ship, it could also rush to the Eastern Wasteland in half a day.

This spirit ship of hers was actually brought out of the family by Nie Xiaohan, because the family was all about face, and although she was out, and she could only be a Dantong, she could not lose the face of the family, so after going to the Danwang Holy Land tomorrow, she had to return it immediately.

“Miss, where are you going to go?”

Nie Xiaohan asked doubtfully.

Mo Jing looked at Nie Xiaohan and said very seriously, “Xiao Han, tomorrow as my identity, you will join the Danwang Sacred Land and become a disciple of the Danwang Sacred Land.” ”

Words fall.

Nie Xiaohan was stunned and hurriedly shook his head, “No, no, Xiaohan is only studying alchemy with Miss, and I am not qualified to become a disciple of the Dan King’s Holy Land.” ”

Mo Jing continued, “Xiao Han, you listen to me, the Dan Trial is held inside the Dan King’s Holy Land, and others only know my name, but they don’t know what I look like. ”

“Therefore, after you join the Danwang Holy Land as me, you will study in a low-key manner, and no one will find out.”

Mo Jing had already made up his mind to give up this quota.

However, this quota could not be wasted, so he was ready to send it to Nie Xiaohan.

Her vision will not be wrong, Nie Xiaohan is kind and simple, and she also has a certain talent for Dan Dao, she has never received a family education, but on the first day, she can successfully refine a Dan Medicine under her own teaching, which shows the high talent.

“No, no, no, I can’t do something like that.”

Although Nie Xiaohan wanted to enter the Danwang Holy Land, she did not want to steal the efforts of others and enter the Danwang Holy Land in this way.

“Miss, aren’t you going to report tomorrow?” Why give me a place? ”

Mo Jing looked out the window, his expression was dignified and sad,

“The Eastern Wasteland is in turmoil, the Qingxuan Sect is in a precarious situation, and I am also a member of the Qingxuan Sect, and I am also an elder of the Qingxuan Sect.”

“Zongmen has difficulties, I must go back.”

“If I don’t have a quota, I can still take the exam in the future.”

In fact, she also guessed that Nie Xiaohan would not accept the quota she had given away.

“Xiao Han, I’ll go back to the Eastern Wasteland.”

“After a while, when the war is more stable, I will personally deliver the spaceship to you.”

“Take care.”

With that, she turned and prepared to leave,

“Miss.”

Nie Xiaohan stopped Mo Jing, gritted his teeth, and made a decision in his heart.

“Miss, I’ll go with you.”

“Miss, you haven’t used a spaceship, you may not be familiar with it, and this spaceship is specially made by my family, so I can exert my maximum speed.”

“In this way, we can get to the Eastern Wasteland as quickly as possible.”

Done.

Mo Jing just wanted to refuse, who knew that Nie Xiaohan took her hand and walked out of the White Jade Tower.

Immediately, with a wave of her jade hand, the jade small flying ship turned into a huge spirit ship with a length of one hundred meters, and the structure was more exquisite than that of the ordinary floating ark, showing a streamlined structure.

“Let’s go, Miss, without further ado, we have to do it as soon as possible.”

Hearing this, Mo Jing just came to his mouth and choked back.

Although Nie Xiaohan did not pass the Dan Examination, he was also a Jindan monk, a seventeen-year-old Jindan monk! Such a talent, placed in the Eastern Wasteland, can be said to be the proud daughter of heaven, the object of countless heavenly pride. However, in the Eastern Wasteland, it can only be said that the talent is still quite OK, and it cannot reach the point of excellence.

Although most of the thirty years that Mo Jing had been studying Dan Dao under Nie Xiaohan’s control, the spirit ship under his feet turned into a stream of light, cut through the night sky, and flew away in the direction of the Eastern Wasteland.

Above deck.

Nie Xiaohan still has some expectations for the Eastern Wasteland, and since she can remember, her memory of the Eastern Wasteland has been “backward” for a long time.

“Barren.”

However, since she saw Miss Mo coming out of the Eastern Wasteland, she stood out from the countless young talents and came out on top.

She also had a change in her mind about the Eastern Wasteland, and she also wanted to see what the Eastern Wasteland really looked like.

“Xiao Han, wait until after the Eastern Wasteland.”

“You can’t run around, you have to follow me, no more than five steps.”

Mo Jing had a premonition that the war in the Eastern Wasteland might be even more serious than she had imagined. After all, even Nie Xiaohan, who was far away in the Middle Emperor Domain, knew about it.

“Well, I understand.”

Nie Xiaohan nodded heavily.

Seeing Mo Jing’s nervous expression and looking ahead, Nie Xiaohan was ready to find a topic to let Miss Mo relax a bit.

“Miss Mo, can you tell me about the Eastern Wasteland?”

“You are so good, you must be the first among the young alchemists in the Eastern Wasteland.”

Words fall.

Mo Jing was stunned and smiled, “No.” ”

In her mind, she remembered another person… A few hours later.

“What a pity… If that young man hadn’t died, maybe he would have been able to make a breakthrough in the Middle Emperor Domain. ”

Nie Xiaohan said quietly.

Mo Jing told Nie Xiaohan a lot of things about the Eastern Wasteland, including about Su Han’s deeds, in fact, she didn’t realize it, most of what she said was about Su Han.

After listening, Nie Xiaohan also had some expectations for the mysterious young man in his heart.

Can Miss Mo ten sentences, nine sentences are inseparable from people, what kind of man is it. Alas, dead.

Nie Xiaohan also sighed quietly………

Finally, the Spirit Ship sailed into the Eastern Wasteland.

Standing on the deck of Mo Jing, looking at the devastation, the war, the gray and desolate land, the whole person froze in place. Nie Xiaohan, who was on the side, was also frightened by the scene in front of him.

But she still shook Mo Jing’s trembling hand and comforted her.

Because… This is the hometown of Miss Mo, seeing such a scene, the psychology will definitely collapse…

“What the hell is going on…”

Mo Jing was actually mentally prepared, but she had never thought that the war in the Eastern Wasteland had reached such a devastating level.

As far as the eye can see, only the flames of war can be seen…

This was no longer a simple competition between the sectarian forces, but a disaster in the entire Eastern Wasteland! Her heart, inexplicably tugging.

Because listening to Nie Xiaohan said that this war chaos has lasted for more than twenty years. She looked in the direction of Qing Xuanzong, and her eyes were full of worry and fear…

After leaving the Eastern Wasteland, she found that her sect gate was the only sustenance. Soon, the Spirit Ship sailed into the mountains.

Standing on the deck of the strange man, looking through the layers of night, he saw several peaks in the sky. Later, when she found out that there was a light, she was relieved………

It’s almost dawning.

Outside the Qing Xuan Sect, a floating ark appeared that had never been seen before. Alarmed the elders and disciples of the Qingxuan Sect.

Wan Guan looked at the Floating Ark and muttered, “This is the Spirit Ship, the unique Spirit Ship of the Middle Imperial Domain.” ”

Words fall.

The elders behind them looked at each other with shocked faces, why did the Middle Emperor Domain Spirit Ship appear here. Next second.

On top of the spirit ship, slowly walked down the two women.

The woman walking in front of her, wearing a plain blue long skirt with a blue placket lining, is tall and tall.

Immediately after her was a woman dressed in yellow, with clear facial features, and her hair was simply tied up to reveal a forehead as white as jade porcelain. When I saw the first woman.

Wu Mo, who was standing behind Wan Zheng, was stiff,

“Jing… Woohoo! ”

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