"You know me?" When Mo Nan heard this, he immediately became vigilant.
He didn't have the slightest impression of this Uncle Shan, but from what Uncle Shan said, this Uncle Shan knew him to a certain extent.
Could it be that Uncle Shan has a good relationship with the Jin clan?
"Hahaha! Of course I do!" Uncle Shan smiled coldly, and proudly looked in another direction, as if to see who else attacked the Western Monster Clan just now.
While scanning, he said: "On the sea, you smashed the entire Xuanyin ship by yourself! It sank to the bottom of the sea without dying, and unexpectedly came here!"
When all the cultivators heard this, they all looked at Mo Nan in surprise.
Of course, they heard about the incident at sea before, but they all thought that the cultivator who murdered and sunk the ship had died in the Black Sea, but they didn't expect that not only did he not die, but he was standing in front of them.
No wonder! Such a character, no wonder he was able to win the Tianhuanzhi!
Mo Nan said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid I don't need your permission to come to Gushe Island?"
"Haha, boy, you are crazy enough! However, you have already killed Jin Shangming and broken Jin Jiaojiao's arm. So many Jin clan members died in your hands. You have become the biggest enemy of the Jin clan. The entire Jin clan The tribe is chasing you."
Uncle Shan glanced at Liao Lan next to him, and suddenly sneered and said, "And you, you dare to show up without knowing life and death! However, you really know that you can't offend the Jin Clan, so you curry favor with our Western Yao Clan, just Even the antidote pills are willing to give up, do you want us to help you deal with the Jin clan? Haha, sorry! For a person with ulterior motives like you, we Xiyao clan will only kill and then hurry up!"
Boom!
At the end of Uncle Shan's speech, his body shook, and he stepped out with a fierce kick, directly pressing in front of Mo Nan.
"Uncle Shan—" Liao Lan's face turned pale, and she immediately shouted, trying to stop him from making a move.
"Mo Nan didn't ask us anything, and...if it wasn't for his elixir, we would all be dead—look at the foreigners over there, half of them died of poisoning. Uncle Shan , please let him go!" Liao Lan gritted her teeth and said.
She naturally had a low status in front of Uncle Shan, but at least Mo Nan had just saved their lives, and since Uncle Shan had treated Mo Nan like this, it gave her no face to walk in the future.
Mo Nan also looked handsome and cold, and said in a deep voice: "It's a mere Jin clan, I can deal with it alone! Besides, I never intended to make friends with you Xiyao clan, the elixir just now is just to repay her favor! "
"Very good—then, Tian Huanzhi should be taken by you too!" Uncle Shan's eyes shot out, and he shouted coldly: "Hand it over!"
Mo Nan clenched his fist, hating that he hadn't recovered his cultivation. If his cultivation was still there, this Uncle Shan would have passed the first level of Heaven, Earth and Law. It would be easy for him to kill Uncle Shan.
"Hmph! You Western Monster Clan are ungrateful!"
Mo Nan pointed at Uncle Shan fiercely, and shouted sharply: "If you have the ability, go up and grab it!"
Uncle Shan trembled from his anger, and stepped out again, a powerful force blasted out, directly crushing Mo Nan's body.
Bang bang bang!
All of a sudden, the ground under Mo Nan's feet shattered.
"Ah..." Yin'er screamed suddenly, apparently unable to bear such a powerful coercive force.
Mo Nan was furious, he protected Yin'er with one hand, and punched Uncle Shan with a fierce flick!
He was still flying, and above his fist was already a thunderbolt. A thunderhead several meters long was pulled out from above his fist. The terrifying brilliance made it difficult for everyone to open their eyes. open your eyes.
Boom!
Mo Nan's punch directly landed on the protective totem sacrificed by Uncle Shan. The rolling thunder force was unable to shatter Uncle Shan's totem, but sent Mo Nan flying upside down.
Bang——
Mo Nan's figure fell heavily back into the waterless lake, his feet stepped heavily into the ground, his eyes were bright, and he looked at Uncle Shan coldly.
With this punch, Mo Nan seemed to be invincible.
But everyone looked at Mo Nan in surprise. This young man had no spiritual power at all, and he was able to have such an offensive.
"Bad guys, you are all bad guys!" Yin'er almost fell out of Mo Nan's arms, she scolded softly.
When Uncle Shan heard the voice, his body trembled violently, and his eyes looked at Yin'er without blinking.
Liao Lan only realized now, and hastily stopped her, pleading: "Uncle Shan, please! Let them go! He is our lifesaver!"
Another boy also whispered: "Uncle Shan, there are too many people here! Let him go first!"
Uncle Shan seemed to be petrified, he still looked at Yin'er without blinking, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing this, Liao Lan sent a voice transmission to Mo Nan: "Hurry up and leave, when will you wait?"
Mo Nan also wanted to leave early in the morning, the enemy was outnumbered, more and more cultivators must have come to stay here, he jumped back fiercely, and rushed to the other side of the mountain with Yin'er.
When many cultivators saw it, they followed it immediately.
They will never let Mo Nan go in vain, especially knowing that the Western Monster Clan will not protect Mo Nan, they are even more unscrupulous. Killing Mo Nan now is not only as simple as obtaining Tianhuan Zhi, but also becomes a great benefactor of the Jin clan! The Jin clan will definitely reward them heavily!
Seeing Mo Nan walking away with Yin'er, Uncle Shan slowly let out a sigh of relief.
He suddenly said to an old man beside him: "Do you have the feeling that that little girl...has a special aura?"
"I also felt it when I came here, and it's very similar to that missing pet..." The old man also said in a deep voice.
They fought over the mountains before, and there were fierce beasts with huge stones, in order to compete for an egg of the Spirit Race, but they were defeated by an old woman with long hair, but in the end they found that the egg of the Spirit Race was empty at all. It was stolen from under the tunnel.
"Follow, hurry up and tell the clan elders that not only Youtian Huanzhi, but also the Spirit Race, the Spirit Race hold grudges very much, we will plan well this time..."
As Uncle Shan said, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly. He just didn't want to continue to attack Mo Nan just now.
If Mo Nan was forcibly killed, I'm afraid that Yin'er of the Spirit Race would never change his view of the West Monster Race for the rest of his life.
"Go—all of you, follow Mo Nan carefully, and sweep away all the flies around him, as long as you don't lose him!" Uncle Shan quickly ordered the other clansmen to act.
All of a sudden, all the cultivators left as ordered.
...
Mo Nan was aware of this from the very beginning.
According to Uncle Shan's temperament, how could he let him go so lightly?
Soon, he found that the number of cultivators following behind began to decrease, but the number was small, and the cultivation base of each cultivator was much higher. Although he exhausted his speed, it was a pity that he still couldn't get rid of their tracking.
"Yin'er, how far is it from that piano?" Mo Nan asked in a low voice.
Yin'er shook her head, and said in a low voice, "I don't know, just keep walking in this direction! I'm so hungry~"
Mo Nan frowned secretly, since that was the case, he just took his time wheel directly.
The terrible speed of the time wheel has thrown off many cultivators at once.
But during the process, he was also attacked by fierce beasts in the forest several times. If the time wheel was not hard enough like a diamond, it might have been broken.
It took a full day to fly.
When the light wheel passed a high peak, he suddenly saw a majestic city in the distance.
This city can feel its ancient and majestic just by looking at it.
This huge city has a series of pillars pointing to the sky, and they are arranged together, as if forming a strange formation. The whole city has been lost, there is not a single person, and even wild ancient trees can be seen inside, and various birds are up and down.
From a distance, it looks a bit like a seaside building!
When Mo Nan saw this city, his heart suddenly felt a pain. He still remembered that someone sent a painting of Qingqing Han in the previous life, and Qingqing Han was in front of such a city at that time.
Was she living alone at the time?
"It's here—it's just ahead!" Yin'er bit the spirit fruit, and suddenly pointed to the lost city with her little finger.
"Yeah, it's here! It's finally here!"
Mo Nan's voice is also a bit strange, the relationship between him and Qing Qing Han is very delicate, the two of them intersect by rhythm! Thinking of all the past, he couldn't help shaking his head, this city is the tomb where Qingqinghan's Qin is buried.
At this moment, a group of cultivators behind Mo Nan also began to approach.
Among them, there are powerful cultivators such as Uncle Shan.
"How can there be a lost city here?" All the experts of the Western Monster Clan were startled.
"What is the origin of this Mo Nan? We have been to Gushe Island many times, but we have not found a city here! Huh, the elders and the others are coming soon. The people from the Jin clan have also arrived!"
"This time, we want Tianhuanzhi, and we want this Spirit Race pet!"
