The morning sun is rising, and the wind and rain of last night make the sky warm today, the morning fog is misty, and the seven-colored rainbow hangs the sect of the sect, and the sun is rising, shining on everything in the sect.

Mojun has black hair and a shawl, a slender figure, and a white coat. The delicate face, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, at the moment he is perched on a white horse, like a turbid son, a beautiful young man.

"Mojun, this trip, remember not to be soft, don't let yourself fall into reincarnation because of a moment of kindness!"

Qingyue's words kept echoing in Mo Jun's ears, and the calmness at the corner of Mo Jun's mouth turned into a coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow.

"Go, long wind, swinging clouds!"

Mo Jun said softly, the white horse had a spirit, and with a long hiss, he stepped on the light under his hooves, and the cool breeze hung on his body, running in the direction of leaving Cloud City.

Mojia, I'm Mojun, I'm back!

Are you guys ready?!

Mo's lobby.

"I didn't expect that Mojun could be like this and soar into the sky!"

Mo Ming's eyes were gloomy, his fingers rattled his seat, and finally with a "bang", the armrest of the chair turned into a sky full of debris.

Looking at the messages in his hand, one by one, like snowflakes.

"Mojun killed Zhang Zhang, the head of Wanbaotang!"

"Mo Jun alone strongly suppressed Li Yanfeng, the elder of the Mission Hall!"

"Mojun slaughtered the entire Yi family!"

“......”

The final news is that Mo Jun and Qingyue have the support of Mo Dao to completely subvert the entire Heaven Interception Sect!

"The one-month appointment is coming, what should I do?!"

As a hidden dragon realm, Mo Ming was like a hideous beast, and the cultivation on his body was raging, shattering everything in the house, and the maid in the house was shocked by his breath and vomited blood, seriously injured, and fell unconscious to the ground.

"Father, has the Ancestor ever responded?"

Under Mo Ming's tyrannical aura, Mo Xiao was intact, and he didn't even have a cultivation operation, so he could resist everything.

"Ancestor?!"

Mo Ming smiled bitterly and sat down on the chair dejectedly, all his strength seemed to be used up in an instant.

"The ancestor just said, everything started from me, and it should be destroyed by me!"

"Isn't there anything you are talking about?!"

"No ......"

Mo Xiao's face was extremely ugly, and he didn't expect that their ancestor would abandon them like this.

"Whew!"

Mo Xiao exhaled a long breath, and the indifferent color hung on his face again, with a hint of Mo inexplicable smile, which was very weird.

"Father, there is still a turning point in this matter!"

Mo Xiao's words made Mo Ming, who was full of devastation, immediately become angry, and a strong light erupted in his eyes, grabbing Mo Xiao's shoulder.

"Father, don't worry, let's analyze it slowly. ”

Mo Xiao dropped his hand as if everything was under control, and his voice was full of unquestionable: "Father, in this battle, first of all, Mo Jun will definitely come alone." ”

"Secondly, Mo Jun will never use the power of the sect to suppress our family!"

"I absolutely believe that!"

Mo Ming paced slowly around the room, nodding his head and saying, "Although Mo Jun hates me a lot, with my many years of understanding of him, he will never use the name of his master to deal with us." ”

"Father, have you forgotten? Back then, you saved a big man from Cangyun County......

"This favor is not small......"

Mo Xiao's eyes flashed with light, and word by word, all of them hit Mo Ming's heart.

"yes, how did I forget about that?!"

A strong light burst out in Mo Xiao's eyes, and he said to Mo Xiao sincerely: "Xiao'er, my father didn't mistake you at the beginning!"

"Let Yun Chang, the lord of this city, be the master, and judge the competition between me and Mojun......"

A clear line of thought, after Mo Xiao's reminder, was formed in Mo Ming's mind.

"First use the big man in Cangyan County to deter Mojun, and then use the city lord as a notary to preside over the competition between you and Mojun!"

"But ......"

Mo Ming hesitated for a moment in his eyes, and kept looking at Mo Xiao,

"That evil beast is at his peak at the moment, can you be sure to take him down?!"

Mo Xiao smiled, the evil face suddenly hung tyranny, and a sky-high aura came, and the golden qi and blood swayed like a torch, layer by layer, constantly rising.

"Dao Blood?!"

"When are you?!"

Mo Ming was a little surprised, unconsciously, he didn't expect that his son had already fused Mo Jun's Dao blood to the point of releasing it at will.

"Well, although Dao blood has been thoroughly studied by me, it is not mine after all, everything I have is still my bones!"

"Buzz!"

Mo Xiao's chest suddenly erupted with white light, and the faint sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon groaning came out.

The light shone on the broken table, as if it had been eroded by countless years, and the wind met the quicksand and turned into flying debris in the sky.

"The power of time?!"

"Your god bones actually involve the realm of time?!"

While Mo Ming was surprised, there was a deep jealousy in his heart,

Because Mo Xiao's momentum at the moment is definitely much stronger than that of a monk in the middle stage of the hidden dragon.

In other words, Mo Xiao, unconsciously, has already been out of his control!

Mo Ming was still thinking about it before, after letting Mo Xiao seize Mo Jun's Dao blood, he would nourish his bones with blood, and when the time came, he would extract Mo Xiao's blood and bones and place them on his body.

But now it seems that everything can only be stillborn.

"Father, father?!"

Mo Xiao called softly, Mo Ming turned around, glanced at his son with a little weakness, found that he didn't have anything unusual, and laughed: "It's worthy of my Mo Ming's son, it's good!"

"I'll fix the book immediately, and let people, no, I'll go in person, and invite that big man to come!"

Mo Ming patted his son on the shoulder, and said in a kind voice: "You take the Great Seal of the family to invite the City Lord to preside over the duel between you and Mo Jun." ”

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Ming immediately turned into a long rainbow and rushed to the sky, going to Cangyan County to find the "big man". “

"Father...... Huh!"

Mo Xiao's face was gentle and respectful, and the next moment it became cold and deep,

"Isn't it for the sake of you still having a little use, I would have chopped you alive a long time ago!"

Outside the cloud city, pieces of cherry blossoms were blown up, blinding people's eyes.

Many young talents and beautiful girls here gathered together, staggered, and there was a burst of laughter from time to time.

"Moyou, I heard that the rebel son in your family is about to return?"

A male cultivator, with a handsome face and a gentle face, raised his wine to the person opposite him, but the words he said were a little unkind, which made many men and women look sideways.

"The son of the royal family, Wang Ping!"

People know in their hearts that the Wang family and the Mo family do not deal with each other all year round, and friction often occurs.

"It's just a piece of rubbish. ”

The man known as Moyou drank a glass of sake alone, and said with a faint smile: "Although it is a waste, it is enough to kill you!"