Time flies, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, five years have passed.

At this time, Wu Yan has grown into a handsome young man, his body is much taller, his appearance is still not very eye-catching, and his skin is still a little dark.

However, although Wu Yan's appearance is not amazing, after five years of tempering, his heart has matured a lot.

Wu Qing also became a Tingting girl, her long black hair was no longer tied into three pigtails, but instead of a smart ponytail, a pair of smart big eyes were black and slippery, and the small mouth under the nose of the small Qiong was cherry red, and the pink carved skin was matched with a delicate and delicate face, a living beauty embryo.

In these five years, although Wu Yan worked hard and diligently, his qualifications were really not very good, and it took three years to open up the sea of qi and become a warrior at the samurai level, and then it took another two years to barely reach the middle stage of the samurai.

Mo Ju and the others were very disappointed in Wu Yan. He had reached the stage of luck at the age of ten, so why was his cultivation speed so slow now......

The two genius disciples in the clan, Mo Xiaonuo and Mo Lindu, were already warriors in the late stage of the samurai, and Wu Qing also came from behind and became the late warriors of the samurai.

However, it is gratifying that although Wu Yan's level is not high, his combat effectiveness is not low, and he can fight against Mo Xiaonuo Mo Lin without falling behind.

"Let you practice more on weekdays, you and I are the wind in my ears. Tell your sister to watch you, and you don't practice. I thought that my identity was unacceptable, so I showed my majesty everywhere, five years, and I was only in the early days of a samurai, I see what you will do to fight with others when the time comes. In a courtyard of the Mo Mansion, Mo Sandao pointed at Mo Yunxiao's nose and scolded loudly.

Mo Yunxiao knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and said nothing. Beside him, there was also a beautiful girl, dressed in green clothes, with long hair scattered and expressionless.

"Can't you learn from your sister? Mo Sandao looked at the girl, then at Mo Yunxiao, and then scolded.

It turned out that this girl was one of the young geniuses of the Mo family: Mo Xiaonuo.

The same scene also happened in another courtyard of the Mo family, but the protagonists became Mo Tailang and Mo Fang, but Mo Tailang's way was obviously much more violent, punching and kicking Mo Fang.

It's no wonder that this Mo Tailang is so angry, he himself is the strongest person in the Mo family, but his son is not angry, so he can be a mid-stage warrior. But fortunately, his eldest son, Mo Lindu, was no worse than anyone in the clan, and he had also reached the late stage of the samurai.

In contrast, Mo Ju's side seemed much calmer.

"Tomorrow is the day of the battle of lifelessness, you guys will behave well tomorrow, the Fang family of Wusheng Town will not mention it, and there is nothing to be ashamed of losing to them, but we must not let the Lin family ride on our heads." ”

Mo Ju, as usual, was still dressed in white, but he didn't have a hippie smile, instead of a serious face, obviously attaching great importance to this lifeless battle.

Below it, there were two teenagers, a man and a woman, who were Wu Yan and Wu Qing.

"Don't worry, Master, Qing'er will definitely clean them up!" Wu Qing waved his small fist and said expectantly.

"Don't be careless, although you are talented, but there is no shortage of geniuses in the Lin family of this Fang family, and there is even one person in the Fang family who has reached the level of martial arts, which is really a bit incredible. Mo Ju said with a serious face.

When Wu Qing heard this, he turned his head away with a pout, no longer speaking, and he didn't know if he had listened to Mo Ju's words.

Mo Ju shook his head helplessly, thinking back on the past five years, he seemed to have spoiled this girl a little too much.

Wu Yan didn't speak, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he practiced hard day and night, working harder than anyone else, but the result was not the best, compared with the two people next to him, it was simply more human than human, and he was angry. Originally, I wanted to protect my sister, but now it's good, and my sister's cultivation is higher than herself.

Moreover, at this rate, let alone only five years left, even if you give yourself another ten years, it is impossible to cultivate to the martial extreme realm.

As soon as he thought of Wu Qing's demon body, Wu Yan was like a fish in his throat, and his heart was like numbness. At this moment, he finally knew how powerful his father was, and it was such a powerful father who was also chased and killed by the enemy and wandered around, so you can imagine how powerful his enemy was.

Wu Ji is hopeless, and revenge is also hopeless.

"You don't have to be discouraged, if you can work as hard as usual in the future, your achievements in the future will not be too low, not to mention that your martial arts body has been tempered, and your true strength will not be much worse than that of a late warrior. Mo Ju seemed to see what Wu Yan was thinking, and comforted him with a kind face.

After five years of getting along, Mo Ju and Wu Yan and Wu Qing have already reached the point where they are both masters and fathers, and their feelings are deep.

"Master doesn't have to comfort me, I know what the situation is, how slim the martial arts are, it is impossible to be smooth all the way, not to mention that things are man-made, I will continue to practice well. Wu Yan said to Mo Ju, but his voice was slightly helpless.

What is needed to treat Wu Qing's demon body is the true qi of Wu Ji, even if it is a Wu Ji with low combat power, and Wu Yan is useless even if he is a martial arts powerhouse whose combat power is comparable to Wu Ji.

"Well, you could think of it best. Tomorrow the two of you must be careful, although the rules of lifeless war cannot cause death, but it is difficult to keep people with evil intentions, is it clear?" Mo Ju sighed and commanded the two of them again.

"Oh, I know, I know, it's really verbose!" Wu Qing said with a look of disgust.

Although Mo Ju had long been accustomed to this Wu Qing's coquettishness, he still couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth......

"Okay, you guys go back and prepare well, gather in the atrium early tomorrow morning and set off to the Immortal Forest. Mo Ju said again to the three of them.

"There are only five years left, and if you still can't find the Demon Cultivation Method, you will have to go to those places. After the three of them left, Mo Ju muttered to himself, his face full of sadness.

It turned out that in the past five years, Mo Ju had been looking for a suitable demon cultivation method for Wu Qing, but to no avail, he thought of a way to find a martial arts powerhouse.

Although martial arts are extremely strong generally don't make a move, they still don't know each other, but as long as they are willing to pay a certain price, they should still have a chance.

Mo Ju has long regarded this Wu Qing as his daughter, as long as he can save Wu Qing's life, paying a price is nothing to him.

"The second master, the head of the family invited you to go to the council chamber, saying that there is something important to discuss. At this time, a person from the Mo Mansion suddenly walked in and said to Mo Ju.

"Got it, go down. Mo Ju waved his hand and said.

"Yes," the servant replied and left.

Mok, Council Chamber

The three generals of the Mo family sat opposite each other.

"Third brother, in tomorrow's battle, how many people will the Fang family send there?" Mo Sandao said.

"Eleven people, one in the early stage of the samurai, five in the late stage of the samurai, and the rest are all in the middle stage of the samurai. ”

"Hiss!" After listening to Mo Tailang's answer, Rao is Mo Sandao and Mo Ju were prepared, and they couldn't help but gasp.