Chapter 178: Opportunity
"I give you one last chance, do you choose to assist in the investigation of the case, or choose to be included in the list of rebels of the Mo family. There was an undeniable majesty in the man's tone.
In the face of the overall situation, everything he does is just a drop in the bucket and useless.
Maybe he could survive with his hands covered in blood, but how long would he live?
Even if you can survive, like catkins in the wind, you can't help but be blown around by the wind, and you can't decide your own fate.
What's the point of living like this?
"The Mo family has no intention of usurping the throne, Your Majesty's decision is related to the lives of more than 70,000 people, and I hope Your Majesty will think twice. The boy's tone was stiff.
The man burst out laughing, and the laughter sounded harsh to the boy, as disgusting as crocodile tears.
After laughing, the man said: "Sure enough, it is the genius of the Mo family, proud and arrogant, since you don't want to live but I let you survive, let you witness the demise of the Mo family." β
The young man looked at the man on top of him and said nothing.
"Your ten-year-old title of vassal is already widely spread in Kyushu, do I want to make your reputation more widespread? I will seal you for disobeying your order on the same day, and move to the Tangyu Mansion in the east of the city on the same day, and build a new mansion for you on the same day. The man said again.
The young man was expressionless, just bowed and thanked according to the etiquette, and then left.
Walking out of the Zetian Temple, it was already dark outside, the sun was sinking after all, and night was falling.
The young man stood in the small courtyard and looked up at the starry sky, and the smell of blood was fermenting in the air all the time, as if he wanted to dye the dark starry sky blood-red.
The evening breeze is gentle, and late autumn always carries a sense of slaughter, and a red maple tree in the yard blooms in late autumn.
The maple leaves seemed to be soaked in a layer of blood, bright red and bright red, and they bloomed enchantingly in the night.
Suddenly, the young man heard the sonorous sound of the intersection of swords, it stands to reason that Emperor Tianze will not move him, then only the Mo family will break into here!
He hurried out to check on the situation. I saw that outside the gate of the courtyard, two groups of people were fighting, among which the group of people wearing night clothes was small but their hands were up and down, and they were extremely brave.
Moreover, the dozens of black-clothed men were not ordinary people, the swords in their hands were covered with brilliant brilliance, they were monks.
At this time, the last guard was killed by a man in black.
A man in black at the head stepped forward, shrank into inches, came to the young man's side and asked, "How are you, can you use the power of the origin?"
When the boy heard the man's voice, he was surprised and said, "It's you, father!"
Mo Feng has always paid attention to reputation, and even a little pedantic and stubborn, but he didn't expect to be forced to rebel now.
A generation of famous generals, brave and loyal, actually rebelled, which is really ridiculous.
"Your origin is fine. Mo Feng asked again.
The boy shook his head and said, "My origin has been sealed. β
"It's okay if it's blocked, the province is still different, you eat this quickly. As he spoke, Mo Feng took out a blood-red pill and handed it to the young man.
The young man didn't ask, he directly took the pill and swallowed it in his mouth, as soon as the pill was swallowed, the majestic energy rampaged through the young man's body, as if it was about to break through every meridian.
The young man's internal organs were as if they were being twisted by a knife, and the majestic energy rolled and stirred in the young man's body like a wave.
The boy curled up on the ground in pain, sweat on his forehead, and even if the boy gritted his teeth, he still let out a low wail.
Seeing the young man's pain, Mo Feng was also extremely distressed in his heart, he leaned down and instilled a strong source power into the young man, trying his best to neutralize it.
The boy lost consciousness in the endless pain and fell into a stupor. It was as if he had entered the middle of an infinite space, and there was nothing around him.
When the boy opened his eyes again, he saw an eagle soaring in the sky, and the endless wilderness around him was barren and desolate
Where is he?
The boy didn't know, he sat up, his body was like a seriously injured body and he was exhausted, there was a small sound in the weeds that were taller than a person, and the boy looked for prestige and saw a middle-aged man walk out.
"Father, where is this, what's going on?" the boy asked eagerly when he saw the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was unkempt at the moment, and just a few days of escape made the original ink seal look like a wandering beggar, and the ink seal looked back at the endless wilderness and said, "We are no longer in the god capital." β
"What about the others?" the boy asked again.
"What else, they're all dead. Even I won't live long, you listen to me," Mo Feng looked back at the young man, with a solemn expression, and said seriously, "Anyone in the Mo family can die, including me, but you can't, you have to live, do you hear?"
"The world of Kyushu is so big, but where can I stay?" the young man looked confused.
"Don't think like that, you just need to know that you have to live, desperate to live, even if it is not for the Mo family's 100,000 souls, you have to live for yourself. When people die, there is really nothing, and you, you are the last hope of our Mo family. Mo Feng's expression was solemn, even if he was down now, but that majestic temperament was not so easy to erase.
"How did so many people die?" the young man said in surprise.
Mo Feng covered his face and said sadly: "This is an iron heart to clean up the Mo clan." β
Before the boy could speak, a loud horn suddenly sounded in the distance, which shocked people's souls, as if it could ring through the sky.
The boy saw a dark red figure in the distance, flying towards them at a speed visible to the naked eye, and behind him, there was a black-pressed soldier.
Ink Seal drew the long sword at his waist and prepared to respond.
The speed of the man in red was as fast as an arrow from the string, and before the person arrived, the sword qi had already crossed, a giant dragon dived, the two swords collided, and Mo Feng held the sword tightly and retreated a few steps before steady.
The boy could feel the pressure of the sword as he stood beside him.
The man in red looked at Mo Feng and said with a smile: "Lord Priest, I didn't expect you to be so weak now, it seems that the continuous escape has exhausted you." β
The late autumn blows through the barren wilderness, exuding desolation and killing intent all the time.
The silver-white long sword of the man in red emitted a blood-red brilliance, but the other ink-sealed long sword was covered with silver-white sword light, and neither of them had taken out their swords, but the sword intent was already fighting in the air, one side was evil and the other was solemn.
The man in red slashed out with another sword, the sword light flashed, the surrounding dust was all over the sky, and the blood-red light dyed the wilderness red, as if it was all stained with blood, and the blood-red sword swept towards the throat of the ink seal.
Naturally, it was impossible for Mo Feng to admit defeat like this, and he jumped back, the origin power on his body swept away like a tide, and the long sword in his hand was horizontal, and the sword light suddenly slashed towards the man in red, and even the space fluctuated everywhere he went.
"Qiangβ"
The two swords intersected, and the boy was swept away by this great coercion, and he flew upside down, but he suddenly saw something in the sky, and by the time he looked closely, he had fallen to the ground and rolled several times.
Although he didn't see it clearly, he already knew what it was, it was a Xuanmo Eagle Falcon raised by the Mo family.
On the other side, a huge coercion filled the wilderness, and the weeds within a hundred feet where the two of them were located had been uprooted. ()
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