?46 Qian Renxue was also secretly enjoying it at this moment, following the singing and walking towards the source of the music.

"Wow! It sounds great!" Ning Rongrong shook her head, as if the music was accompanying her!

Tang San was slightly touched in his heart. He had not had a mother since he was a child. He was also a little pensive when he heard this piece of music!

The same goes for Xiao Wu.

Qian Renxue, who followed the source of the singing, stopped beside a house and looked up at the two figures on the roof.

One black and one white, extremely conspicuous. The white clothes are sitting cross-legged on the roof and have sunk into it. The black clothes are standing on the roof. A breeze blows. His long hair is fluttering and his clothes are moving with the wind. He is a little stunned.

Ren Xue.

"It turned out to be these two guys. I didn't expect that he could play music." Qian Renxue did not interrupt and slowly enjoyed it downstairs.

The music is high-pitched for a while, weak for a while, exciting for a while, and disappointing for a while!

This piece of music triggered so many things, everything around me stopped. As the song ended, the wind blew again, and the music finally dispersed!

"Brother Ning, I didn't expect that your musical skills are not weaker than mine at all, and are even better than mine! Awesome, awesome!" Mo Yibei was somewhat complimentary!

Ning Fan did wave his hand somewhat, "It's not that powerful, it's just a bit of a purpose-making thing!"

"But this Xiao is really powerful, he can even keep up with the accompaniment of my piano!" Mo Yibei said with admiration on his face!

"You two are quite good at complimenting me!" Qian Renxue couldn't bear it any longer and went straight for a divine beheading.

It was embarrassing for Ning Fan and Mo Yibei, but they quickly found a different topic.

"Why are you here?" Ning Fan looked down at Qian Renxue below, like a king and emperor.

"What? You can come here, why can't I come?" Qian Renxue was teasing, but it only made Ning Fan speechless.

"Brother Mo, are you worried about something?" Ning Fan suddenly asked.

This sentence caught Mo Yibei a little off guard, and his expression was a little depressed, with an invisible sense of disappointment.

In fact, Ning Fan has completely regarded Mo Yibei as his brother, otherwise Ning Fan would not bother to ask him.

"Brother Mo, if you don't want to say anything, just pretend I didn't ask." Ning Fan, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke.

However, Mo Yibei shook his head, "Ning Xiong, if you want to know, it's okay to tell you. Who made you my brother?"

Soon a look of depth began to appear on Mo Yibei's face, which was not the look of a six-year-old child at all.

"Actually, I am a prince of the Tianluo Kingdom. The prosperity of the Tianluo Empire can rival the strongest Seven-Star Empire on the mainland. For thousands of years, the Tianluo Empire has always been a place of prayer for peace and survival in everyone's mind.

, but everything has a process of prosperity and decline." Mo Yibei looked a little painful!

"However, after that incident, everything changed. Our Tianluo Empire is very strong, but it is far from being among the Seven Star Empires. And a mysterious force suddenly appeared on the mainland. Their strength is so strong

,beyond our imagination!”

Speaking of this, Wu Yibei's expression could no longer calm down, and there was even a hint of fear. "In front of that force, even the Spirit Hall, the head of the Seven Stars, is as fragile as an ant."

"But our Tianluo Empire called for help in time, and therefore received the blessing of the wife star. However, huge changes occurred within Tianluo. It was my uncle Mo Tiannan who destroyed the Tianluo Empire because of his rebellion.

, so I had no way to escape to this barren land!" Hatred appeared on Mo Yibei's face again.

"I know this too! Those mysterious people are not from this continent at all, and even their cultivation system is different from ours!" Dark Douluo in Ning Fan's mind also sighed slightly.

Ning Fan was also shocked. He also knew what the difference in the training system meant, that is, those people did not practice by hunting soul beasts or absorbing soul power at all!

Qian Renxue, who was below, also held her breath. He had never heard of these things at all. Did he understand that the Wuhun Palace that Mo Yibei mentioned was not the Wuhun Palace here at all.

"Did you know? Even the remaining true gods on this continent can't stand a chance against those mysterious people." Mo Yibei became more and more excited as he spoke, and began to talk about his experiences crazily!

Even Ning Fan's scalp was numb when he heard this. He knew what god meant. He was a person who had been reborn and transformed into a god's body. He was already the top existence on this continent.

"Do you know? Those mysterious people looked at us like ants. They said: The gods of the West are nothing more than that! From his words, I knew that this continent is nothing more than a tiny place!

"As he spoke, Mo Yibei's tone turned into a wry smile!

"Huh? God of the West? Could it be..." Ning Fan suddenly thought of something and broke into a cold sweat.

Mo Yibei looked up at the sky, his eyes were dull. After confiding to Ning Fan, he felt a little better. His thoughts had drifted away, and his expression became firm again.

Ning Fan's heart gradually calmed down, "So what if they are stronger? I believe that one day he will be severely tortured by us!"

Ning Fan also stood up again, "It's getting late tonight, get some rest as soon as possible!" Ning Fan said lightly.

As he spoke, he flashed quickly and flew into the dormitory building in an instant!

He knew too much tonight and had to digest it again.

"Brother, you are back. Have you heard that piece of music? It sounds so good. I wonder which little brother or sister played it!"

Ning Fan has a black line on his head. This sister of his has two ways of eating. One is to love eating, and the other is to be a nymphomaniac!

Xiao Wu also nodded, "Really, Brother Fan's music was really good back then!" Xiao Wu's face showed a hint of enjoyment!

Ning Fan also shook his head. He didn't want to cause trouble. "I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it!" He quickly climbed into his bed and covered his head with the quilt.

"Hey! What is going on?" Ning Fan began to ask Dark Douluo in his mind.

Dark Douluo was silent for a while, "I fought with that group of people, but they killed me with just one move! Later, I was seriously injured and lost to Light Douluo." Dark Douluo's tone flashed.

A moment of helplessness.

Ning Fan was a little surprised. She wanted to know about Dark Douluo, but a level 99 titled Douluo actually lost to that group of people in one move. She suddenly had a clue of the answer in her heart, and gradually fell asleep in endless thoughts...
Chapter completed!