The words that almost subverted Mo Zixuan's previous thoughts kept coming out of the mouths of the twelve elders, and as time passed, Mo Zixuan seemed to have become a puppet, his eyes were blank, and his face was like ashes.

But even if the situation was already like this, Yeyang didn't want the twelve elders to stop talking and let Mo Zixuan slow down.

Time flies like a white horse, and the time that is only a moment and a half hour for the monks makes Mo Zixuan feel that seconds are like years, and in that half an hour, Mo Zixuan's information about the "Demon Clan" that he knew in the past also collapsed.

The demon clan that he used to say was so inferior that he could only use and pollute other people's bloodlines was actually making them, cultivators with impure bloodlines, not only did the purity of their bloodlines increase, but even their cultivation talents had also increased.

In this way, in the past, the demons from outside the so-called "world" that Mo Zixuan knew were actually from the same source as them, and it can even be said that the people in their world originated from those human cultivators who they called "demons".

The words of the twelve elders were enough, and Yao Fengyu, who was sitting in the thatched hut, did not wait to walk out of it, and in an instant, he fell in front of the eleven eleven elders, bent his waist slightly towards Yeyang, and said, "I have seen it, Tianyunzi!"

At the same time, the other eleven elders also saluted like the night sun one after another, and said the same words.

With the appearance of Yao Fengyu, the words came out and fell, and Mo Zixuan, who still had a little hope left, also showed a wry smile, knelt down on one knee, and bowed his head to Yeyang.

At this moment, Mo Zixuan wished that he had never said the words about the origin of Yeyang to the eleven eleven elders, how much he wished that he did not follow them, just to testify, and how much he wished that his ears were broken and he had never heard the words that the woman said to Yeyang.

But there is no regret medicine in the world, so even if there is a long river of time, but what only exists in legends, even the saint cannot touch, how can he have hope.

"I don't have anything else to talk to about this time, do you?"

While Mo Zixuan knelt down on one knee, Yeyang also asked the eleven elders who had just arrived.

But just when Yeyang asked such words, one of the elders with a gloomy face also tilted his head slightly and cast his gaze at Mo Zixuan, and whether it was Yeyang, Mo Zixuan, or other elders, they all knew what it meant.

At this moment, the only one who can decide whether Mo Zixuan lives or dies is Yeyang, so everyone is waiting for Yeyang, who slowly raised the corners of his mouth, to give orders.

"From the same source, not to mention that they are all brothers in the same sect, let him listen here. ”

When Yeyang's words fell, Mo Zixuan's life was saved, and as for why Yeyang let Mo Zixuan live, not only those elders couldn't figure it out, but even Mo Zixuan couldn't figure it out at all.

"Understood. ”

The slightly gloomy elder only nodded lightly in response to Yeyang's words, and after that, he never spoke or made any moves towards Mo Zixuan.

Mo Zixuan didn't feel any surprise at all about the situation where the elders wanted to get rid of him, or rather, if the twelve elders didn't say anything, the final result might be the most dangerous for him.

"So, let's talk about what is going on. ”

After pulling his feet from the ground, he also sat cross-legged in the air, and then took the night sword at his waist and put it horizontally in front of the dantian, and then said to the elder who was not far in front of him.

At the same time, Yao Fengyu, who was the last to come to the front of the elder team, also took a step forward, did not bow his head or whispered, and said directly to Yeyang:

"In the past few days since you left the Yunhai Sect, someone from the Ye family came, and at the same time, there were two women whose strength seemed to have reached the peak of Taixuan and had a first glimpse of the saint realm, one in red and the other in blue. ”

"They asked me to tell you, don't mess with flowers and grass outside, little snow fox and that little girl surnamed Zuoqiu, they will help you take some time first. ”

"As for the people of the night family, they told you to step into the Taixuan realm quickly, don't stay here too long after that, and return to the red dust early, your father and mother are very worried about you. ”

At this point, it was over, but from Yao Fengyu's extremely fluent speech, Yeyang could feel that he still had something to hide from him, but for the people who knew the truth outside Hongchen, the so-called respect for the ancestors in Hongchen, Yeyang didn't believe it at all, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Just nodded lightly, Yeyang also waved his hand to signal those elders to leave, but at the same time, Yeyang said to Yao Fengyu and Mo Zixuan: "Mo Zixuan will stay for the time being;

"Tianyunzi, please. ”

As Yeyang's words fell, the other elders also left directly, including Yao Fengyu.

With a wave of his hand, Yeyang retracted the barrier that enveloped the entire mountain to a distance of only a hundred meters around the thatched hut, and this happened to envelop Mo Zixuan.

"Come, if I were going to kill you, I would have killed you when you heard me talking to the woman. ”

As he spoke, Yeyang also took a large bluestone from somewhere between raising his hand, threw it straight to the ground, waved his hand to clean the soil on it, and steamed all the water vapor on it in an instant.

Walking slowly to the bluestone, Yeyang sat down, and Mo Zixuan came to Yeyang's side.

Although too much cognition has been subverted, with Mo Zixuan's temperament, he was rescued by Yeyang when he collapsed for the first time, and then if the same thing continues, it will be difficult for him to collapse again.

And just as Yeyang guessed, Mo Zixuan might be a good listener, but before that, the Soul Locking Technique also fell on Mo Zixuan's soul.

Mo Zixuan, who felt something strange about his soul, frowned slightly, and just when he was about to explore his soul, Yeyang's more direct words also explained all the strange feelings in his body at the moment:

"I don't trust you, so I put a spell on your divine soul, if it weren't for the Taixuan monk to help you personally, otherwise even the monk who was in the same half-step Taixuan would not be able to unlock the spell I cast, as for the abnormality of your body, then when your mind broke down and almost died, I sent you some life, and in it, there is also my blood. ”

"Therefore, according to your previous understanding, the changes that are taking place in your body at this moment may be 'demonized', and I am the so-called true demon..."