"I actually recognized a stranger as my father for decades, and now my biological mother has just recognized me and is about to leave me, how do you want me to listen?"

The lord of the Tiantai country, Huerle, looked up to the sky and laughed, looking excited.

"It's me and your mother who are sorry for you. We've been keeping an eye on you all these years. ”

Master Guiyi Hu Guiyi looked at the emotional Tiantai lord Huerle with a guilty face.

"Why would Master Guiyi of the dignified Futu Temple accept me as an apprentice? Yin Yang Holy Sect Yin Zun is even more favored by me, all this is a scam, it has been a scam from beginning to end. ”

Tiantai Country Lord Hu Erle looked at Master Guiyi Hu Guiyi and Yin Venerable Yan Xuanji with a hideous face, and roared.

"Hey... The things of the previous generation, after all, have affected you, and all this is our fault. ”

After Master Guiyi Hu Guiyi finished speaking, he coughed violently, and a little blood fell to the ground.

Mo Lingquan frowned slightly, everything that happened suddenly caught him off guard.

"Seniors, since it's your family affair, it's inconvenient for the juniors to interfere and say goodbye..."

Mo Lingquan arched his hand, then tiptoed a little, and turned to leave.

The outcome was somewhat unexpected.

"Beware of the Demon Sect, over the years, I have secretly investigated the events of the year, and found that the Demon Sect is brewing a great conspiracy, not only limited to the Yunlan Nine Domains. This string of relics contains everything I know, and I secretly took it away, remember... Remember... Don't blame the old man for giving you the infamy of treachery before he died, but he had no choice but to do so..."

Just as Mo Lingquan turned to leave, Master Guiyi Hu Guiyi suddenly secretly said.

"The countries of Nanyang have reached a secret agreement with the Demon Sect, and I know so much about my identity in the Yin-Yang Holy Sect. If you can, you can take care of Tiantai Province in the future. Erke, that kid didn't know anything yet. ”

Yin Zun Yan Xuanji and Guiyi Master Hu Guiyi glanced at each other, and whispered.

"Please, our actions have aroused their suspicions, and only the dead will reassure them. ”

Yin Zun's soft voice came into Mo Lingquan's ears, and he was stunned and left faster.

Just from the words of the two people, he had already guessed the truth about why the two of them ended up in such a field, and he asked himself if he could do this. The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people. They are the real fairy heroes.

Mo Lingquan's figure was like a ghost shuttling through Tiantai City, and after a short time, he came to the east wall of Tiantai City, where Hulk had brought him.

The sky in the distance was slightly white, and looking at the vast mountains and forests under the city in front of him, Mo Lingquan's face was calm.

This is the Land of Blood. In Yunlan, there is another legend associated with it.

At that time, it was still a fertile plain canyon, stretching for dozens of miles wide. It is a battleground for soldiers.

The two countries went to war, and in the end one country was defeated.

A full 300,000 surrendered troops, and the leading general at that time gave an order, and all of them were killed in the canyon.

Rivers of blood flowed and corpses were strewn all over the field.

To this day, the land is still as red as blood.

On tiptoe, Mo Lingquan's figure fell from the city wall, and after a moment of waiting, he had confirmed that no one was following.

The body quickly shuttled through the mountains and forests, and the mist had not yet dispersed in the early morning.

Mo Lingquan didn't use his qi to isolate all this, and a faint trace of moisture wet the ends of his hair.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked at the towering trees in front of him with a solemn face.

The positive and negative two Yi gossip arrays, some people actually used the tree as the eye of the array and laid down the positive and negative two Yi gossip arrays.

Maybe it's too old for anyone to take care of. The change of time has made this formation change a little.

With one step, Mo Lingquan appeared in the formation, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and what appeared in front of him was an endless sea of forests.

The change of day and night, the rotation of yin and yang, the change of extreme cold and extreme cold is unimaginable.

One second it was still baked on the stove, but the next moment it was in the middle of a cold day. The bitter cold of dripping water into ice seems to freeze even thoughts.

Mo Lingquan's head was as big as an ox when he landed, and the positive and negative Bagua Array had really changed.

Step out again and again, left and right, forward and backward. This is a set of Mohist footwork that specializes in various formations.

On tiptoe, Mo Lingquan's figure turned nine times in the air in succession before his figure floated to the ground.

"Whew..."

He took a long breath, and finally broke through, fortunately, the foundation is based on the positive and negative gossip arrays, even if there are new changes due to the changes of the years, the formation that is not presided over by people is just a dead formation after all.

What appeared in front of Mo Lingquan's eyes were rows of tombstones, neatly arranged.

A dense number of small characters carved all over the stele, a very detailed introduction to the life of the stele owner.

However, the same sentence at the end of each tablet shocked Mo Lingquan.

They committed suicide here at the same time.

With a heavy heart, Mo Lingquan walked forward slowly, and sure enough, there was the same sentence at the end of each stone tablet.

There are three stone tablets standing at the top, one in the center and two on the left and right.

Behind these three steles, there is also a huge stele.

After carefully reading the contents on the stone stele, Mo Lingquan fell into deep thought, under all the stone tablets here, there were only their clothes and mounds.

At the end of antiquity, Tian Heng, the last giant of the Mo family. At the same time as Liu and Xiang, he raised troops against the pre-Qin. A few years later, Liu Yi unified Kyushu and became emperor, while Tian Heng and 500 heroes were defeated on the island.

For a long-term plan, Liu sent an envoy to summon Tian Heng with both soft and hard measures. In the end, Tian Heng had no choice but to lead two doormen to go to Zhongzhou with the envoys.

Walking to a place thirty miles away from Zhongzhou City, Tian Heng said to the two doormen: At the beginning, I raised troops at the same time as Liu, but now one is the Son of Heaven and the other is a prisoner, I am deeply ashamed. Liu actually wanted to see my face, and bothered the two of you to offer my head to him.

So he committed suicide. The two doormen kept their promises and offered Tian Heng to Liu.

Liu Dawei sighed, so he buried Tian Heng with Wang Li, and worshiped his two disciples as captains. After the funeral, the two disciples dug a pit on the side of Tian Heng's tomb, and then committed suicide.

Liu was amazed by the behavior of Tian Heng and the two doormen, so he sent a messenger to the island to summon five hundred strong men to increase the use.

When the five hundred warriors on the island heard the news of Tian Heng's death from the messenger, none of them were summoned, and they took another answer. In response to Tian Heng's way, all of them committed suicide!

Ay... Mo Lingquan sighed, and suddenly felt the burden on his body become heavy.

After a moment, he burst into laughter.

Ancient Mohists as a genre suddenly disappeared, but their spirit and behavioral style did not.

Aren't the chivalrous and Mozong who appeared after ancient times the continuation of the Mo family?

Even if the Mozong has been integrated into the forces of the Seven Directions, their spirit and deeds will be true to their words, their deeds, their promises and sincerity, going to people's dangers, and saving people's emergencies are not just like the people of the Mo family?

Mo Lingquan suddenly remembered the chivalrous journey of Qinglian Sword Immortal Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Mubai, and for a while, he was full of emotion.

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