The crematorium of the beautiful empresses chasing their husbands

Mo Lin flew for a long time, so long that his physical strength was almost exhausted. The sun rose and then set. He flew in only one direction, flew very far, and finally ran out of physical strength and landed on the ground.

He didn't know where he wanted to go. He just wanted to fly to a place far away from them.

Mo Lin felt that he might be escaping, maybe, but he really didn't want to go back. He might feel a little sad about being abandoned, but more of it was relief.

He didn't want to stay there anymore, he just wanted to escape.

Mo Lin was also reflecting on himself. Maybe he had done something wrong, which made them misunderstand him more and more, and let the value of the outside world that interests first grow in their hearts.

It's not that interests are the most important thing in the cultivation world, but Mo Lin still feels that there are always some things that are higher than others.

However, his selfless dedication also cost him his life.

Mo Lin shook his head and forced himself not to think about those things.

He looked around. There seemed to be a city in the distance, and the structure seemed to be a building in the Western Regions.

The Cang Yue Continent is divided into the East Region and the West Region. The practitioners in the East Region rely more on themselves to improve their cultivation, while the top power in the West Region relies on something similar to inheritance to maintain.

Mo Lin is not very clear about the details. He has never been to the West Region in his previous life, but has only heard of it.

He looked at the sky and saw that the sun was about to set. From a distance, the city-state illuminated by it was red and looked very beautiful.

Mo Lin rested for a while, recovered some spiritual power, hid his realm, and then came to the main city gate.

He walked over and did not expose his ability to fly.

Saint Ryan City

The soldiers were checking the identities of passers-by and frowned when they saw Mo Lin's black hair and black pupils.

"Are you from the East Region?" The guard's East Region dialect was a bit lame. This is the city-state closest to the East Region, and almost everyone can speak a few words of the East Region dialect.

"Yeah." Mo Lin nodded.

The East Region and the West Region are not completely closed. There is trade between the residents of the two regions.

"What are you doing here? Where are your family? Where do you live?"

Family... I don't have a home now.

"I passed by here while traveling. My family was busy and didn't come with me. I live in Tianqi Town in the East Region." Mo Lin thought for a while and said, this is not a lie.

After a simple check of Mo Lin's belongings, he let him into the city. After all, a child of eleven or twelve years old was not threatening.

Mo Lin entered the city. Most of the people in the city had blond hair and looked like people from the Western Region. Seeing Mo Lin's black hair and black pupils, most of them looked at Mo Lin a few times.

The sun just set, he found a restaurant and ordered two dishes that are not common in the East Region.

Lamb stewed with tender peas, cream of mushroom soup, and butter bread, a specialty here.

After waiting for a while, the dishes were served. Mo Lin tasted two bites and was surprisingly delicious.

The cuisine is sweet. For him who loves sweets, these dishes are quite in line with his taste.

Mo Lin savored the food carefully, and when he was ready to pay the bill after finishing his meal, he discovered that the currencies of the East and West were different...

Mo Lin had left his previous spiritual ring to the four sisters, and now he had a small spare spiritual ring in his hand, which only contained a small amount of money and daily necessities.

The shop owner looked at the Eastern Region spiritual coins in Mo Lin's hand, and his face was in embarrassment. The holy coins used in the Western Region and the spiritual coins of the Eastern Region... How should this be converted?

People in the Western Region are generally not good at math, and Mo Lin didn't know the exchange rate, otherwise he would have given it to him according to the exchange rate.

Just as the two were struggling, a clear and pleasant girl's voice came.

"I gave him his money."

Mo Lin turned his head and saw a girl with a gray hood, her whole body covered by a gray cloak, her face could not be seen, and only a wisp of golden hair could be vaguely seen.

The girl stretched out her fair little hand, put the meal money for herself and Mo Lin on the counter, and then walked out.

Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Hello, I have money. I will return it to you with the spirit coins of the East Region."

"No need. I just like you. Don't take it to heart." The girl looked at Mo Lin and waved her hand. She spoke the East Region dialect fluently, but you could still hear some foreign accents.

It was like the foreigners in the previous life speaking Chinese with a translation accent.

"One thing is one thing. Your kindness is not a reason for me to take advantage of you." Mo Lin shook his head and insisted on returning the spirit coins in his hand to the girl.

"Okay then..." Seeing the persistence in Mo Lin's black pupils, the girl no longer forced herself. She took the spirit coins in Mo Lin's hand and put them into the ring without even looking at them.

"Thank you anyway." Mo Lin nodded and thanked him.

"You're welcome." The girl shook her head and turned away.

Looking at the girl's back as she left, Mo Lin sighed that there are still many good people in the world.

But now I still need to find a placeLet's stay here. Before that, let's ask about the exchange rate of these two currencies.

...

Izumo Country, an island country independent of Cangyue Continent, is guarded by Amaterasu, a powerful emperor, all the year round. There are no foreign enemies all the year round, so the people here live in peace.

The island is ruled by the royal bloodline all the year round, and it is a slightly closed monarchy.

Izumo Imperial City, Zhantian Palace

The light in the house is dim. Under the purple light, an old woman and a stunning girl are staring at the huge water divination plate in front of them.

"God witch, still can't see it?"

The speaker is a stunning girl who looks about ten years old. She has delicately carved facial features, cute red almond eyes, black hair tied into two ponytails, wearing a playful and cute red dress, barefoot wearing a pair of open-toed clogs, completely exposing her cute feet and snow-white calves.

But the girl's eyes were a little empty at this time, as if she had given up on her fate. Unlike her usual quirky look, she looked a little wooden at this time.

"Well, I'm sorry, little Hanabi, no matter how hard I try, I can't figure out the reason and solution..." The white-haired old woman known as the witch sighed and said.

She is the strongest sorcerer in the astronomy of Izumo Kingdom. Four years ago, she predicted that the future fate of Princess Hanabi would not be good, or even very bad.

The horoscope shows that Hanabi will encounter a disaster at the age of sixteen, and her life from then on will be as miserable as the depths of purgatory. She will suffer heart-wrenching pain every day until the end of her life. Such a dangerous horoscope has never been seen by the witch.

Hanabi is a child of the royal family. She has three older brothers and a younger brother. It stands to reason that she, who grew up with a silver spoon in her mouth, should not have such a horoscope, but the facts make her puzzled.

She predicted other people and there was no such situation, which means that the problem with this horoscope is only with Hanabi.

But astronomy is an absolute prediction. Once the fate is predicted, it is almost impossible to change.

Xiao Hua Huo was not convinced and always wanted to change her fate. She did many things, worked hard to practice and learn knowledge, but it was useless.

The fate calculated by this astronomy did not change because of her efforts.

But although the witch grandmother calculated the result, the reason was not clear at all, which made it impossible for Hua Huo to change it.

"Alas, I'm sorry, Xiao Hua Huo, I calculated your horoscope... but I can't change it for you." The witch grandmother said with some guilt.

Since Hua Huo knew her fate, she has seen all the efforts she made, but no matter how she calculated, the fate of this lovely girl is still like dead water, unchanged.

"It's okay, witch grandmother, it's not your fault. People knew this fate earlier and were mentally prepared earlier." Xiao Hua Huo smiled. She cursed the injustice of fate when she first knew it, and then wanted to change her fate with hope. Now she is desperate, and she has no intention of resisting.

"What's the worst that can happen? I'll take it." Hua Huo smiled, a little heartless. This heavy fate weighed on her, and she had developed a fearless character since she was a child.

The witch sighed, looking at Hua Huo's heartless appearance, knowing that this was just a disguise to numb herself under her sad heart.

God is really unfair... Such a lovely girl has to face a tragic fate in the future.

But at this moment, Hua Huo's life plate, which was like a pool of stagnant water, emitted a dazzling colorful light.