As soon as he stepped into the courtyard gate of the Mo family, Mo Yao felt a sad atmosphere for no reason.

On the gate outside the Mo family, there were still two white silks, which made Mo Yao's heart suddenly, who would die?

The people closest to him, that is, his parents and elder brother, as members of the Mo family, have always been in good health, eating Ma Ma fragrant, and even illness rarely appears in the Mo family.

A few years ago, there was a plague in Jinling City, and many people died, but the people of the Mo family were like nothing, what should they do.

The only thing that can hurt the Mo family is the merits left over from the battle.

Although he has been in the Heavenly Wolf Valley this month, the news is not closed, and he has not heard of any war in Jinling City, if there is one, he will definitely rush over as soon as possible, after all, half of the people in the army are children of the Mo family.

Since there is no fighting, who will die?

If it was a disciple of an ordinary family, he would not be so prosperous, and even the white silk was hung at the door.

Only when the main members of the Mo family die, the whole family will mourn and worship together.

But the number of such people came and went, and there were only about twenty in total.

When he left the Mo family, there was no one who looked like he had a short life.

Ever since Mo Yao entered the Mo family's compound, he had begun to feel strange.

First, the two guards at the door, when they saw him, did not salute him, but stood trembling, as if something terrible had happened.

He hasn't been back for more than a month, is that so?

Next, the two maids in the compound met him, and they screamed even more, even threw away the washed clothes in their hands, and ran out, shouting all the time: "Ghost!

It was only at this time that Mo Yao's face turned dark, as if he knew what was going on!

He hadn't come back for more than a month, and he had even set up his spirit card!

When Mo Yao came to the main hall, his face was so dark that he wanted to collapse.

In the place where the spirit card is placed in the hall, the bottom one is a spirit card, the Mo family is not a filial son, and Mo Yao died at the age of seventeen.

Generally, the spirit card will be written with merits, the achievements of this life, he has not achieved anything now, and it is estimated that he can only write the unfilial son of the Mo family.

Thinking of his father writing these words, the muscles on Mo Yao's face twitched.

No matter what kind of storm it is, please let him come more directly!

Mo Yao shouted silently in his heart.

The first to come over was Mo Yao's eldest brother, who hesitated for a moment, and then gave him a bear hug, which almost made him really die.

He found that his eldest brother had broken through to the [Cyclone Realm] intermediate level, the twenty-three-year-old [Cyclone Realm] intermediate level, in this world where the aura was thin, resources were lacking, and the exercises were incomplete, his eldest brother was a true one-in-a-million cultivation genius.

And the strength of his eldest brother, powerful is a little weird.

If he only relied on the upper limit of his strength, he should now be able to compete with the martial artists of the [Cyclone Realm] level.

But when he was held by the eldest brother bear, he found that he couldn't resist at all, and the upper limit of his strength was at least 50% higher than him, so this situation would occur.

"Big brother, if you continue to hold me like this, I'm really going to die!"

Mo Yao finally exhaled and then said.

"Second brother, it's good that you're back, it's good to be back, my mother will be very happy when she finds out. During the period when the second brother disappeared, the little mother washed her face with tears every day, even if her father comforted her, it was useless. ”

Mo Xiao looked very excited and said, wanting to run out immediately and tell his parents the news.

Mo Yao sighed in his heart, because he inherited half of the personality of Xiaoyao Jianzun, he had an inexplicable feeling about his parents, Xiaoyao Jianzun himself was an extremely arrogant person, how could he recognize other people's parents and regard them as his own parents.

But at this time, Mo Yao felt that they were his real parents, the parents who gave birth to themselves and raised them, regardless of whether Xiaoyao Jianzun was disgusted or not, but in this body, there was blood flowing from their bodies.

Blood is thicker than water, although he cannot reach the level of the soul, but he has a body before he is qualified as a person. If it doesn't have a body given by its parents, no matter what kind of carefree sword venerable it is, it's just a lonely ghost.

......

Mo Yao knelt in front of the ancestral hall, his father stood behind him, holding a ring ruler in his hand, and his mother was lying on top of him, protecting him and saying, "It's good that my son is back, you can't beat my son again!"

Mo Yao sighed in his heart, a child with a mother can really be lawless and unscrupulous.

Mo Yao's father was extremely angry, and pointed at their mother and son with a ring ruler and said: "Loving mother is a loser, you don't even understand this truth now, Qing'er, you weren't like this before, you are the first talented woman in Jinling City!"

Mo Yao's mother hesitated a little, but still shook her head and said, "I don't care, my son doesn't like to study, you can't force him anymore." Yao'er is not like a disciple of your Mo family, he has been weak since he was a child, but he can't afford to be like you!"

From the bottom of his heart, Mo Yao already recognized that they were his parents, and he didn't want to deceive them, but the secrets on his body must not be exposed, and the truth of the war between gods and demons ten thousand years ago may be hidden in him.

Why does the system in the game appear on him, and why is the history of the God and Demon War in this world ten thousand years ago so similar to the God Domain game. He doesn't know these things yet, but he knows one thing, the game system, which must not be exposed.

In his body, there is an immortal personality that fell 10,000 years ago, and this matter must not be exposed.

He could tell his parents little by little about the rest of the things.

Including the Mo family's exercises, he also thought about how to modify and improve them.

In the face of his father's forced questioning, the only thing he can do is to be silent and answer all questions with silence.

He didn't want to deceive them, but he couldn't say ......

His silence also caused his mother to misunderstand, thinking that he was unwilling to study, so he ran away from home.

Although, how could he be such a naïve man...... But it's not easy to explain, so if you misunderstand, you misunderstand!

Mo Yao himself has not been willing to study since he was a child, which can be said.

If it weren't for his father forcing him to read, like those boring and boring history books, he wouldn't bother to look through them, he still has the blood of the Mo family in his body, and he prefers to study martial arts books.

When Mo Yao was young, he recited the articles of the hundred schools of thought and governing the country and the world in front of his father, but behind his back, he was holding martial arts books and gnawing them with relish.

Who made him a child of the Mo family, born in such a martial arts family, all of what he heard and saw was related to martial arts, and the only person he liked was a big hero like his brother, not a literati who could only recite articles.

"Nonsense, nonsense! If you continue to protect like this, you won't let this kid turn the sky down. ”

Mo Yao's father was so angry that he stomped his feet, but in front of him was the woman he liked, protecting that little bastard to death, and he was reluctant to fight this board.

"If my son turns the sky down, that's what he does. ”

The mother of the calf protector is completely unreasonable, Mo Yao himself can't stand it, and it is also a sin to make his father angry.

Mo Yao stood up and shook the clothes on his body, before his mother came, his father had beaten him more than a dozen boards, he didn't have the true qi to protect his body, it was almost to the flesh, a lot of blood had oozed out of his back, and the clothes and meat were stuck together.

Mo Yao bowed to his father and said, "Father, the child knows what you are worried about, but now, the child is no longer the Yao'er who made his father and mother worry when he was a child, and he can only be bullied by others." ”

Mo Yao completely let go of the momentum on his body, and the true qi like a flood spread out to all directions.