In the dark room of the Mofu mansion, a few beating oil lamps lit up the dark surroundings into a gloom.

In the dim firelight, Mo Tianzhu sat quietly on the Taishi chair, his face covered with haze, which added a bit of solemnity to the originally dead silence.

Fang Xiaomei sat aside, frowned, sighed, and said, "Tears, he's still gone." ”

Mo Tianzhu nodded quietly and said indifferently: "Don't you know him yet?" It's not a bad thing he's gone, and I'll make good arrangements. ”

Fang Xiaomei shook her head and sighed: "In the final analysis, all the responsibility for this matter lies with you, and you insist on giving him to a mortal Taoist as an apprentice, what about now?

But it has become the enemy of the entire rivers and lakes, I knew it was like this, why bother in the first place. The skills of you and me, I'm afraid that I won't be able to teach tears. ”

Mo Tianzhi also shook his head and sighed, and said bitterly: "Yes, yes, it's all my fault." But you must know: If Tear is born in an ordinary rich and noble family, I will let him endure hardships and practice.

You must know: the man above the temple is eyeing our family, and if we are not of some use, how can he allow us?

Sooner or later, this huge Mofu will have his new owner, is Huan'er okay? No? Since elementary school, he has been able to make merits and be a good daughter-in-law, but if he is asked to manage such a large family business and control the situation in the world, how can a woman do it.

Yu'er is even gifted since she was a child, but after all, she is a child, and her mind is insufficient, and she is obviously not suitable.

Only the second child is in tears, you and I know that he is the most suitable candidate, it seems to be a little unruly, but in fact, he is thoughtful, and he has a city in his heart, you and I know better that if you don't have a little heart in the face of that person, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive!

But we are his parents, we have doted on him since we were young, and he has no interest in cultivation, so how can we teach?

If he did not have the slightest cultivation, how could he convince the public? Giving him to a mortal Taoist was indeed a wise move at that time. ”

Fang Xiaomei frowned and said: "But you should also find him a reliable master, and return the immortals from the Jingshe Immortal Sect on Qingfeng Mountain, it will be a lie when you hear it."

For thousands of years, how could anyone have really feathered and soared? But I really didn't expect that the Jingshe Immortal Sect didn't even have this person, and it was completely a god stick.

You still recruit such a person at home, be a master for tears, and ask me to make up a set of lies with you, what do you say about the adopted son, you think about it, now I think about it, I really shouldn't have listened to your bullshit at that time. ”

Mo Tianzhi looked innocent and patiently explained: "I still remember seventeen years ago, when Tear was just born, I went to the Far North Wasteland alone, and saw the innate vision with my own eyes, that is, I met a mortal Taoist there.

He is not a simple character, I am afraid that he is really only half a step away from the legendary demigod realm, and I had this plan at that time, so I wanted to let Tears worship him as a disciple, but the other party refused.

Fifteen years later, he really took a fancy to Tears, and I was afraid that he would not go, so I made up a set of lies. You think I want to do that?

But I really didn't expect that a mortal Taoist would have nothing to do with the Jingshe Immortal Sect. When I learned the news, I was surprised. ”

"Alas, forget it, there's no point in talking about it anymore, how was the last time I went to see that person?"

"What else? He wants to let Tear Er enter the palace and marry Princess Lianhua, doesn't he just want to blackmail us in the end?

On the one hand, he wants to use me to help him control the power under the temple, for fear that the three major sects will become bigger and shake the foundation of the Shuntian Dynasty, and he is afraid of me and does not hold my lifeline in his hands, he is afraid that he will not be at ease in this life.

You and I both know very well that that person has always been unkind, how can he be sincere to me?

When I entered the palace this time, I already expected the result, and if I didn't report it, I would leave a handle, so I went.

But I don't expect him to dare to announce to the world that he wants to sit firmly in the ninety-five position, and the identity of Tears may provoke the siege of all countries, and he will not do such a stupid thing for a while, unless he wants to get rid of me. ”

Mo Tianfang frowned and continued: "But I am sure that he will secretly send someone to find Tear'er, and the three major sects will not give up chasing Tear'er because of the little warning we gave him, so this matter is very troublesome." ”

Fang Xiaomei frowned and asked, "What we are doing now at this time is tantamount to going into the entire Mo Mansion, do you think it's worth it?

Mo Tian was stunned, shook his head and said: "I don't care who Tear is, he is the son raised by you and me, this is an indisputable fact."

Even if he could destroy the world, I'm sure he wouldn't do that. As his father, it is my responsibility to protect him, even if it is to take the entire Mo Mansion. ”

Fang Xiaomei smiled, with a lot of emotion in her heart, and nodded.

Mo Tianzhi continued: "You also know the current situation: in two days, you will take Yu'er out to hide, and it is not very safe here. ”

Fang Xiaomei was silent.

"Go ahead and protect the young master. Mo Tianzhi suddenly spoke.

The slightly dancing candle flame is like a beautiful woman dancing in the wind, graceful and graceful, and the surrounding decorations are sometimes hidden and flickering.

Several figures suddenly appeared in the darkness, kneeling on the ground upright, their hearts and eyes were calm like an abyss, and a pair of eyes were extremely indifferent, and they blended into the night in an instant.

Mo Tian folded down on the chair, tilted his head and breathed a sigh of relief, quietly closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

He was so tired these days, he first rushed to the palace non-stop, and then personally carried a short knife and went straight to the Jingshe Immortal Sect and the head of Lingyun to fight hundreds of moves, no matter up or down.

The reason why he went was because he wanted to see for himself what kind of ability the people of today's three major sects had to do?

It turned out that the other party had already been restrained and restrained, at least the cultivation of the Eight Realms of Shitian, if it weren't for the fact that the other party didn't move the murderous heart, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to get out of the whole body, if you stay for another half a moment, I'm afraid, I am afraid that I will really die in the hands of that person.

Seventeen years ago, he used a short knife to pick out the young leaders of all the major sects, and he knew very well the strength of those people, and Mo Sheng was his defeated general at that time.

No matter how powerful Mo Sheng is now, it is only the peak of the Fusion Earth Realm, and he is only half a step away from the Heavenly Realm, but this is a fraction of a millimeter away from the cultivation path, and it may be that half-step distance that Mo Sheng will be difficult to surpass in his life.

The elders of the three halls of the Jingshe Immortal Sect, the old ones who are all about to mold, are probably the Qingxin masters of the Three Realms of Shitian and the Three Qing Dao Sects.

As for the Taoist who violated the door rules and was trapped for a hundred years and sat in a cave to cultivate, I really don't know.

There is also the new head of the Holy Sword Sect, there is no cultivation in the rumors, this is obviously a big rumor, how can the Holy Sword Sect, which has always respected the strong, let a waste sit in the position of the head of the sect? That person's cultivation is only afraid that it will be much stronger than the Pure Heart Dao person.

After this speculation from the cultivation alone, the first in the world still belongs to the mysterious Yifan Daoist, Ling Yun ranks second, Leng Minyi, the new head of the Holy Sword Sect, ranks third, and then the Pure Heart Daoist.

Then, the elders of the three halls, if all these people are dispatched, I am afraid that the whole world will be in turmoil.

Now Mo Tianzhu's biggest uneasiness is a mortal Daoist, if this monster makes a move, then there is no need to do anything, I am afraid that the Emperor of Hedao should also be afraid of him, let alone his small Mo Mansion?

Although the strength of Mofu is intricate, it covers the entire world, and has dealings with the barbarians of the Far North Wasteland, and there are countless virtuous and righteous people.

However, most of them are martial artists with special skills, and they are good at all kinds of assassinations, you must know that even a great cultivator can be killed by a small dagger when he is defenseless, unless the other party has cultivated an extraordinary body.

But after all, they are only good at assassination, and protecting a person openly is tantamount to letting them die, and it is certainly easy to cut watermelons with a knife.

It can be used to split the mountain, so what? In this way, it is extremely unfavorable to Mofu, and Mo Tianzhu is also extremely distressed and sad.

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On Qingfeng Mountain, the Immortal Sect of the Jingshe, in the Great Hall of the Dao.

Ling Yun and the elders of the three halls stayed awake all night, sitting quietly on a red sandalwood square table.

The table top is covered with a layer of coffin-like red, flat and smooth, with a letter in the middle, and the table wall is carved with a dragon and phoenix in the auspicious style, which is slightly terrifying.

These four old men, who had long been in the ancient well, were also very serious at this time, and they all stared at the letter on the table stupidly, each thinking about it and being stunned.

A few days ago, the thousand-year-old peaceful Jingshe Immortal Sect actually suffered an unprecedented sudden attack, and at this moment, except for the letter on the table, there was no useful evidence to investigate the identity of the attackers.

How could they, as the head and elder of the Elite Immortal Sect, not be worried?

The content of the letter on the table is very simple, and it can be summed up in a few words - the legend of the son of destruction is not credible, if you dare to kill it, you will be destroyed by the Immortal Sect.

If these few words were placed in the past, they would definitely be disdainful and reduced to the world's laughter.

The Jingshe Immortal Sect has stood for thousands of years, and it has been the number one sect in the world for thousands of years, and nothing has ever been able to shake its foundation, and no one dares to make such a bold statement.

But now it is different, the son of the destruction of the world was born, and the three major sects directly called for a catastrophe overnight, no one dared to underestimate the weight of that small letter, and no one would think that it was just a prank.

In the past two years, there have been too many strange things, and Yuzhu Peak suddenly had a monster, and with the strength of the whole faction, it actually took fifteen days to suppress it.

How miraculous it was that poor Taoist who was able to take away the son of destruction in an instant, and now, he was attacked by a sudden attack on a large scale and organization, and all this seemed so strange.

Ling Yun looked at the starry sky quietly through the window, and suddenly said: "A natural vision, the oriental dragon and sparrow swallowing the elephant, the two moons are inherited, it is really a great omen." ”

The other three also looked at the sky quietly, and they didn't seem to see any spectacle of two moons and dragons swallowing elephants. But after all, it was the head of the house who said that if he said that there is, then there is, it can only be said that they are not cultivating enough to be seen, right?

The elder of the library hall frowned and said: "The two moons are the same as the heavens, the son of the world is born, the second world is in chaos, and there is a mystery in the north from afar.

I've looked through all sorts of epic secrets these days, and there's no explanation for the poem, but now it seems clear that the Son of Destruction really exists. ”

The head of Ling Yun nodded, and said calmly: "In the past two years, the world has not been peaceful, and the Northern Barbarian tribe, which has always been regarded as the public enemy of the world, has always been poor and weak, but in the past two years, it has continued to go south, winning many battles, isn't it strange."

You must know that what they believe in is the theory of destroying the world, and now they have suddenly risen, how can it have nothing to do with the son of the destruction of the world.

The three sects of the world, which have always been impregnable, were suddenly attacked, and this letter can show all the thoughts of the attacker, and this kind of grotesque thing can only be explained by a legend 10,000 years ago. ”

The sunken eyes of the Ruling Hall Elder suddenly found countless fierce lights, and said, "Since this is the case, the old man will personally go down the mountain to solve the son of the world." lest it grow and get out of control.

Although Mo Sheng is named the Sword Crown of the World, he is just a little doll in the eyes of us after all, counting on him to catch up with the Son of the Destruction of the World, I am afraid that the world will be destroyed, and he does not know what is going on. ”

The head of Lingyun shook his head and said calmly: "You can't be in a hurry about this matter, Lin Er has not had any news recently, I don't know if there is any accident, if she has any mistakes, it will be really troublesome." ”

The Immortal Dao Hall Elder, who had always been with flowers, complained: "I don't know what you think, you actually sent Lin Er to complete this kind of task, did you really forget her identity? ”

Ling Yun looked sad and said innocently: "I just want her to go down the mountain to have a while, and casually said a word to investigate the identity of the son of the world destroyer." I didn't expect her to be really serious, and she was really met by her, can you blame me for this kind of thing?"

When the four people here looked sad and helpless, a light veil of sky color slowly moved and walked in, and the faces of the four people immediately showed undisguised joy.

Lin Xiaomu saluted respectfully and told Ling Yun everything he had experienced when he went down the mountain, mainly to emphasize one point - Mo Tear is not a bad person, let alone a son of destruction.

Ling Yun's expression gradually became serious, and he said calmly: "It's good to come back, you don't have to worry about this matter." ”

Lin Xiaomu knew very well that his master would not easily listen to her opinion, not to mention that this matter was related to the whole world, and it could really be said that he would rather kill by mistake than let go.

Lin Xiaomu continued: "Mo Tear is really not the son of the world, I can assure the master. ”

Ling Yun looked at this apprentice who had always had a cold temperament, how could it be so much different in just a few months after coming down the mountain, there was only one explanation, she was confused by the Son of Destruction.

Ling Yun sneered: "You can guarantee that your guarantee will be of any use? Your guarantee can protect the people of the world! Okay, you are also tired, go and rest early! This matter will be handled by the division?"

Lin Xiaomu was stunned. Indeed, her assurances did not have any effect, and she was not sure if the Ink Tears would destroy the entire world.

Ling Yun's words hit her heart, but she knew very well that if she didn't convince her master, Mo Tear's situation would probably be lonely, like a drop of dust in the soil, to be trampled on.

Lin Xiaomu just wanted to persuade again, but Ling Yun's face was serious, and he directly scared the words she was about to blurt out back into her throat, and she didn't dare to look directly at the other party's majestic gaze.

Ling Yun sighed and wrote lightly: "I understand what you want to say, I said that I would make a careful decision, the teacher has already sent someone to invite Yang Li's seniors, and when the time comes, the heads of various sects will come, and they will come up with a reasonable plan." ”

Lin Xiaomu was deeply stunned, and it was difficult to come back to his senses.

According to Lin Xiaomu's knowledge, Yang Li's predecessor was an old man who had lived for nearly four years, and because he retired to the mountains and forests very early, few people knew about it.

But in the hearts of the older generation in the cultivation world, he can really be described as a god-like existence, he has been an idol in the minds of Master and others since he was a child, his cultivation is unpredictable, and he has no fixed place, and no one knows what kind of realm he has reached.

There are many talented people in the world, and various skills emerge in endlessly. And Yang Li's predecessors are best at sitting in the hidden rotten ke, which should not be worth mentioning, but it is said that he can look at the chessboard and peek into the sky, and predict the future.

At that time, people thought that he was just a deceitful person, but fifty years later, all the prophecies he had uttered came true one after another, so he became known to the world.

In terms of chess games, there has never been a defeat, and there are very few people in the world who can play with him to the middle game.

But it is rumored that five years ago, this 200-year-old man happened to meet a blind woman in the streets and alleys, and opened a game of chess in that place of three religions and nine streams.

But I didn't expect this game to be three days and two nights, a total of 21 rounds, the first 20 rounds without a win, the last game, down to the closing stage, it seems that the other party intends to let it, only to reluctantly win.

Yang Li, who thought he was the best in the world in chess, instantly lost his confidence, and when he asked the other party how he learned this extraordinary Go skill, he was completely stunned, and the other party replied that it was just four simple words - to survive.

The blind woman carried the chessboard on her back, held two chess boxes in her arms, and walked on crutches, and said thank you respectfully before leaving!

In those three days and two nights, she earned enough money to live for a year, and naturally she returned happily.

Yang Li, who lived close to Sijiazi, looked at the back of the other party leaving, and instantly realized that he had never touched a chess piece again, and this was the twenty-first game of the streets and alleys that caused a sensation in the world at that time.

After that, countless people went to the streets and alleys to look for the girl, but to no avail.

Although he lost to a blind girl, but he won the world's Yang Li, not to mention how the mysterious girl was superb in chess?

Subsequently, many people held the same point of view - if Yang Li's predecessors watched the world with a chess game, they would be in an invincible position.

Being able to invite such a master shows the importance of that matter, Ling Yun has already moved out of Lin Xiaomu's ancestors, even if Lin Xiaomu still has a thousand words and has not defended, she has to be silent for the time being.

After all, Yang Li's predecessor is a unique master who wants to give him face in the whole world, and even the former emperor invited him to go out of the mountain thousands of miles away, but he didn't go away with a word, and dismissed it lightly.

How could this master be something that Lin Xiaomu could speculate about. She could only pray silently in her heart for the ink tears