And when this old man made this move, the other five old guys were instantly stunned.

Yu Zhongtian and the few people who were known as the Six Spirit Messengers joined forces to deal with Mo Wen, Mo Wen was not dead, why did this guy suddenly care about Mo Wen? This is too weird, isn't it? Could it be that it is false to deal with Mo Wen, and it is true to test Mo Wen?

Five of the Six Spirit Emissaries were just as confused as Mo Wen.

"Ahem, cough, what's going on? We got the order from the ancestor to kill Mo Wen...... Can ......"

"yes, which one is this singing?"

"Don't ask, the White Spirit Envoy must have a reason for doing this, besides, when the Master Ancestor gave the order, only the White Spirit Messenger was present, what the Master Ancestor's order was, the five of us didn't know ......"

"Oh, so what the Lark Messenger said to us is false?"

After Mo Wen heard the discussions of those old guys, it was even more foggy, making the already unclear situation even more confusing.

The person who cooperated with Yu Zhongtian, Mo Wen thought that he could never be his enemy, and this old guy must have his purpose in doing this now.

"Ahem...... The old man, who was called the Bailing Messenger by the other five old guys, couldn't help but cough twice with a gloomy face when he heard what a few companions said.

"Alright, boy, don't guess, I'll let you know when it's time to know...... Right now...... Our mission has been completed, and you have not disappointed the old decay, not only passed the test, but also taken countless beasts from the trapped spirit circle...... Haha......"

What the hell is going on?

Five of the six spirit envoys were stunned when they heard this, and the most depressed should be Yu Zhongtian, he had the determination to kill Mo Wen, but this sudden change made him even more aware of the approaching danger.

"Six Spirit Emissary, withdraw ......" Before the puzzled people could react, the six old guys disappeared in place in an instant under the order of the Bailing Emissary.

The speed of disappearance, even Mo Wen and the dragon head around him were shocked, if the dragon head and Mo Wen joined forces to deal with these six spirit messengers, I am afraid that they would not be opponents, and even the strength of the three divisions of the Yu family gathered together, they might not be able to fight against these six old guys.

Judging from the actions made by these six old guys just now, it seems that there is no hostility towards Mo Wen, which makes everyone puzzled.

And the moment the Six Spirit Envoy left, he also took away Yu Zhongtian, who had not reacted on the ground.

"Longtou, have you ever heard of the Six Spirit Envoys being a member of a mysterious sect?" asked Eldest Sister Bafengwei curiously.

"It seems that he doesn't seem to be hostile to the little young master!" the third sister shook her head and guessed in confusion. ^

"......" The dragon head and Yu Shan, who had been silent, glanced at each other, shook their heads, and said: "I have never heard of the Six Spirit Emissaries, judging from their skills and cultivation, they are not people from the ordinary world, the Three Thousand Worlds are omnipresent, and the cultivation world is the weakest space in the Three Thousand Worlds, and now I don't understand why these six old guys want to make such a temptation? Could it be ...... They are also here for the identity of the little young master's Blood Emperor?"

"......" Mo Wen was silent, his mind was very messy now.

Ever since Yu Shan urgently called him here, everything has been tinged with mystery and weirdness.

The undercurrent in Fuzhou is surging, and even a mysterious master like the Six Spirit Messenger has cooperated with Yu Zhongtian to deal with Mo Wen, so the pressure and threat that may be caused to Mo Wen will become even more terrifying.

In Mo Wen's psychology, what he is most worried about now is the women at home.

"Grandpa, I'll rush back and transfer them immediately...... The matter just now will be handed over to you to investigate, no matter what kind of world they are, they can't be careless, not to mention, there is a Yu Zhongtian by their side, this traitor to the Yu family is in the same stream with them, it is not a good thing for our Yu family...... You have to be careful, from now on, everyone in the Yu family has to be in good spirits. ”

"Child, I'll let the dragon head escort you back!Just in case!" Yu Shan frowned and nodded at Mo Wen, still very worried about Mo Wen's safety.

"No need, I'll hurry up alone!" As soon as the words fell, Mo Wen spread his blood wings, and instantly soared into the sky and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Mo asked everything today, because his identity was the Five Imperial Dragon Blood Emperor, and since he was born, it seemed that everything was doomed now.

From Yushan's garden villa to Mo Wen's new home, if you drive, it will take an hour, but Mo Wen was worried that something would happen to Chen Yi and the others, so he flew in the sky with his blood wings and rushed back as fast as possible, and it took less than five minutes.

When he was about to get to his house, Mo Wen found a figure sneaking around his house, not knowing what he was doing.

This made Mo Wen wonder, near his new home, the disciples of the blood clan had set up a secret guard to protect him, how could such a person appear? Could it be that something happened?

As soon as this thought appeared, Mo Wen suddenly felt a very bad premonition in his heart, who could this guy be? Could it be someone who was with the Six Spirit Envoy just now? Or with that mysterious Dao Master?

Mo Wen cautiously walked slowly towards the figure, obviously the man didn't notice Mo Wen's appearance at all, and he was still concentrating on what to do, only to see a black-faced Taoist man in a shabby Taoist uniform, who looked at a bronze mirror in the moonlight and stuffed a copper mirror into a pot of plants in the courtyard of Mo Wen's new home, and the iron door was opened somehow.

While carefully stuffing it in, the black-faced Taoist also restored things as much as possible so that no one could find anything abnormal.

The black-faced Taoist sneered again and again: "Boy, my senior brother was killed by you, and now I will let you come to a ruined house!"

Seeing this person, a sneer crossed the corner of Mo Wen's mouth, and from his own words, it was not difficult to hear the identity of this person, he should be avenging the mysterious Dao Elder.

He really didn't expect that he would be so bold to come to his own house.

"Whose family did you say you were going to ruin?"

"Who?" the black-faced Taoist turned his head sharply, and found that a young man was looking at him and sneering, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Boy, is that you? I didn't even notice you approaching me, how is this possible!" said the black-faced Taoist in shock.

"There's a lot more you don't know, it seems that you have to be like your senior brother...... Dead by my hands?" Mo Wen sneered.

"Hmph, boy, don't be arrogant, my senior brother is ready, I'm prepared, even if you find out, what if you find out?" The black-faced Taoist sneered and said in a cold voice: "This time, I must make you ugly!"

After speaking, the black-faced Taoist took out a large handful of pitch-black talismans from his arms, as if he was going to have a Dao competition with Mo Wen.

"Oh, is this your method, occult arts, or your Taoist spell technique? Mo Wen smiled, his right hand shook, and immediately a blood dragon halberd appeared in his hand, when he fought with the mysterious Dao Chief, Mo Wen suffered a loss, this self-proclaimed junior disciple of the Mysterious Dao Chief, his cultivation must not be low, so Mo Wen did not dare to have the slightest intention of underestimating the enemy.

Seeing the Blood Dragon Halberd, a trace of fear obviously flashed in the eyes of the black-faced Daoist, but he still threw the talisman in his hand violently.

"Look at the move!" the black-faced Taoist shouted angrily, and he moved.

"It's useless. Mo Wen shook his head lightly, the blood dragon halberd in his hand was already full of demonic nature and evil spirit, in the face of such a method of the Taoist, Mo Wen didn't seem to pay attention to it, and the blood dragon halberd in his hand came out instantly.

Suddenly, the evil qi turned into a black mist, and the man's charm burned in mid-air, turning into powder.

When the black-faced Taoist saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing: "Haha! Boy, have you fallen for my trick, do you think I am using talismans against you again?"

"Wrong! I used the Evil Talisman Formation this time, and the others were all false shots, I deliberately introduced you into the formation, I see what you should do now!" The black-faced Taoist laughed wildly, quite satisfied with his plan.

In his opinion, this time Mo Wen will be crippled if he doesn't die, and the Talisman Formation will be activated at the same time, no matter how powerful Mo Wen is, it will be impossible to pass through his Talisman Formation!

As for the Evil Talisman Formation that this black-faced Daoist said, Mo Wen had also heard that the activation of the Evil Talisman Formation had to be activated with a cultivator's natal essence blood, and once it was activated, he would lose ten years of life.

However, in the eyes of the black-faced Daoist, as long as he could get rid of Mo Wen and get the soul ring and spirit stone in Mo Wen's hand, he felt that it was still very worthwhile, but he didn't expect that Mo Wen would suddenly smile weirdly in the face of such a talisman formation.

"Yes, since you are so satisfied, then I will let you taste what life is better than death. Mo asked, and suddenly pushed his hands forward.

"Blood Dragon Halberd, you are the best at inhaling evil qi, your evil talisman formation, for me, does not work at all...... Your wishful thinking is wrong......"

As soon as the words fell, suddenly, the wind blew violently, and all the evil charms actually flew back towards the black-faced Taoist!

The formation he laid was broken before it could cause the slightest damage to Mo Wen.

"No...... No, this can't be ......" The black-faced Daoist had an expression of disbelief in his eyes, this evil qi formation was laid by him at the expense of ten years of life, how could it not work for this young man at all?

Yes, he just said 'Blood Dragon Halberd'? Could it be that the weapon he is holding in his hand is not the weapon of the God of War Demon Dragon?

No, it's absolutely impossible, how could a young man have the weapon of the god of war?

Thinking of this, the black-faced Daoist had already felt that the blood dragon halberd was stabbing towards him with a full of evil qi, and that terrifying evil qi seemed to have swallowed the evil qi in the evil talisman formation he had just laid out, destroying the heavens and the earth......

"......Boom" When the black-faced Daoist didn't know how to deal with it, where the blood dragon halberd passed, a blood-red light burst out, like a blood dragon, flying towards him.

The blood-red blood dragon spread its mouth as if it was going to devour him alive, it was terrifying......