"I have already sworn a poisonous oath, and I will definitely kill the person who killed my senior brother in this life!" Lin Lao's voice trembled slightly, recalling the most painful memory in his life.

"Which one of the Nine Heavens harmed Uncle Shi?" Xingyi also asked a little angrily.

"It is the head of Xuanzong that day, the third ranked among the nine heavens - Nangong Ming!"

"On the day when the teacher breaks through the Martial Saint, he will definitely go to Zhongzhou and wash Tianxuanzong with blood, so that the old man of Nangong will pay for his blood debt!"

A wisp of Wuzun's peak aura suddenly emanated from Lin Lao's body, and even the flames under the barbecue grill around a few people swayed and almost went out, and the forest around a few people was also dead silent, and all the demonic beasts hid with bated breath, not daring to make a sound.

"Does that have anything to do with me? Why do I feel that the name Mo Dao does sound familiar, but I can't remember who he is?" Mo Ran said with some pain as he covered his head.

"Back then, Shizun took me and my senior brother around alone, fleeing for nine days of pursuit, I once asked Shizun, did he have no other family members?"

"Shizun said a little sadly at the time, in fact, he still has a daughter, a very beautiful, very beautiful daughter, but because a man fell out with him, he and the man flew away behind his back, and he couldn't find her trace anymore!"

That also became the knot in Shizun's life, and he said that since then, he has never seen his daughter again. Lin Lao said, looking at Mo Ran on the side.

"I... I'm Mo Dao's daughter!" Mo Ran said with a look of surprise and disbelief.

"At that time, the master said that his daughter's name was Mo Ran, and there was a reddish-brown plum blossom mole on the back of her neck. Lin Lao looked at Mo Ran with some excitement.

"Mo Dao... My father ......"

Mo Ran seemed to remember something, but suddenly he felt a splitting headache again, and the more he thought about it, the closer he felt to that memory, but the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt, and it was difficult to touch that memory, and his head seemed to be about to crack.

"Mo Ran, don't think about it if you can't think of it, there will definitely be a day when you think of it in the future!" Lin Lao looked at Mo Ran, who was squatting on the ground with a painful look on his face, and said a little unbearably.

"By the way, Mo Dao...... Mo Dao, where did he go?" Mo Ran looked at Lin Lao and asked in a bit of a panic.

"This ......"

Lin Lao stopped talking and sighed unconsciously.

"Where the hell did you go?...... by those bastards of Jiutian" Lin Laomei's eyes were in tears, although she couldn't remember who Mo Dao was, but she still felt a heartache unconsciously, as if this tension was subconsciously.

"When the senior brother passed away, Liu Ling also went away alone, only the master and me were left, my master and apprentice hid in the Southern Regions for nearly three years, and after three years, the master's injuries were completely healed, and the cultivation was also on a higher level, and then the master took me back to Zhongzhou!"

"And then, where is he now?" Mo Ran hurriedly asked, his little face full of anxiety.

"I don't know where Shizun went, but Shizun really wasn't caught by Jiutian back then!" Lin Lao also said helplessly.

"Didn't you go to Zhongzhou with him, why don't you know where he went?" asked Mo Ran puzzled.

Lin Lao showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and said a little helplessly: "When our master and apprentice just arrived in Zhongzhou, Shizun knocked me unconscious, and then went to Tianxuanzong alone, when I woke up, I found that Shizun was no longer by my side, and there was only a Qiankun bag and a letter left by Shizun!"

"Although Shizun didn't show too much sadness for the death of his senior brother back then, I know how painful he was in his heart, I'm afraid that Shizun has already regarded his senior brother as his own son!

Lin Lao touched the storage bag on his waist, which was full of things left by his master back then.

"In the two days when I was unconscious, Shizun went to Tianxuanzong alone, fought with Nangong Ming for a day and a night, and gradually gained the upper hand, but then the remaining eight people in the nine days came to two, facing the three top martial saints, Shizun still ripped off one of Nangong Ming's left arms, and then fled......"

"That is, since that time, I have never seen Master Mo Dao again!" said Lin Lao and took out a letter from the storage bag.

"Shizun is going, it is necessary to make the old thief of Nangong pay the price, don't worry about the safety of the teacher, Shizun has his own way to get out, this farewell, I don't know when we can meet, don't look for me, I went to a place where you can't find it, practice well, and when your strength arrives, you can find a way to find a teacher, and the teacher is waiting for you there!

"The apprentices taught by the master are not cowardly......"

Lin Lao read the contents of the letter, and there were tears rolling in those bright eyes.

"And after that, I searched for Liu Ling's whereabouts in Zhongzhou, but I didn't find it, and then I traveled all over the five domains of the Martial Spirit Continent, wandered for hundreds of years, and improved my cultivation a lot, but I never broke through the Martial Saint, and I didn't have the strength to compete with the Nine Heavens, and then I lived in seclusion in the Southern Regions!"

"Later, didn't you really hear from Mo Dao again?" Mo Ran asked with some puzzlement.

"Just as it was written on the letter left by Shizun, he went to a place that I couldn't find, even though I traveled all over the territory of the Five Domains back then, I still didn't find Shizun's whereabouts, but the only thing that can be sure is that Shizun didn't fall into the hands of the Nine Heavens!" Lin Lao put away the letter, looked at Mo Ran and said.

"Then I still have a chance to see him!" Mo Ran said with a smile, a little joyful.

"That's right, as Shizun said, maybe as long as we reach a certain height, we can find his traces!" Lin Lao also said with a glimmer of hope.

"Don't worry, Sister Mo Ran, in the future, I will come to Nangong Ming, that old guy, to vent for Mo Dao's seniors!"

Xingyun put on a heroic look, looking at Mo Ran, who was a little sad, and said.

Mo Ran gave Xingyun a roll of the eyes, and then flew into the long sword in Xingyun's hand without saying anything.

"Boy, although Nangong Ming was torn off his left arm by Shizun back then, after all, as one of the Nine Heavens, he is the closest to the Martial Emperor in this continent. Lin Lao said with a smile.

"If you can't beat him now, it doesn't mean that you can't beat him in the future, I will definitely beat him all over the ground in the future!" Xingyun Dance held the long sword in his hand, and his face was not afraid.

"That teacher won't allow you to kill that Nangong Lao'er!" Lin Lao said solemnly.

"Why, Master, don't you hate him very much?"

"It's because I hate him to the bone, so you can't kill him, because Weishi has already sworn a poisonous oath that he will kill the Nangong thief in this life! So even if he dies, he must die in the hands of Weishi!" Lin Lao clenched his fists and said.

Xiaoxiao's eyes were also a little sad, this was the first time she heard about Lin Lao's past, and when she saw Lin Lao open his heart for the first time, she didn't expect her grandfather to suffer so much.

The monkey and the white were also full of food and drink, and sat under a tree without knowing what they were discussing.

Xingyi and Xiaoxiao cleaned up the barbecue grill and various spices on the ground, and their moods were a little silent.

Lin Lao, as usual, took out the small rocking chair and lay down on it while the moonlight was shining, but the rocking chair was still the same as usual, rocking by itself without wind.

After a brief tidying up, Xiaoxiao leaned against a big tree, hugged the Qingyou Sword and closed his eyes.

Xingyun and Xingyi walked together to the grass not far away, the moonlight poured on the ground like a tide, and the two of them lay down in the moonlight, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

The two of them had a red string around their necks, and each of them carried a piece of yin-yang fish-shaped jade pendant, which was the yin-yang jade recipe that Chu Peiyan handed over to the two of them.

The jade pendant shook out of the clothes of the two of them, and it glowed dimly in the moonlight like a tide, and it looked very exquisite.

"Brother, is Jiutian really that powerful?"

"Listening to the master, it should be very powerful!"

"I didn't expect him to learn from Mo Dao. ”

Xing Yi looked at Xingyun and smiled: "The thunder method passed on to us by Master Venerable is the top skill in body refining, no wonder why Shizun's physical strength is so strong, after all, Mo Dao's predecessors were able to run rampant in the world with only their physical sanctification!"

"But Sister Mo Ran is quite pitiful, I don't know if we can find Senior Mo Dao. Nebula looked at the long sword in his hand, and a little sympathy flashed in his eyes.

"Yes......" Xingyi said without confidence.

At night, the stars are dotted, the moon is rippling in the sky, and several people rest, waiting for tomorrow to continue to move forward!

......

Early the next morning, while Nebula was still asleep, he suddenly felt a pain in his ears and quickly opened his eyes.

I saw that the sword spirit Mo Ran flew out of the long sword at some point, and was pulling Xingyun's ears at this time.

"Hurry up, little ghost!" Mo Ran said as he let go of his hand and stood with his hands folded around his chest.

"Why are you up so early?" Nebula complained.

"Didn't you still have to help me with Nangong Lao'er last night? The master is pleased, and pass you a set of swordsmanship that I just thought of! If you don't want it, forget it~"

"If you want it, how can there be a reason to give it for nothing!hehe~"

"Then don't hurry up. ”

Xingyun hurriedly stood up, took the long sword and followed Mo Ran to a clearing not far from a few people.

"Sister Mo Ran, what kind of swordsmanship is it?"

"I forgot what kind of swordsmanship this is, I can only think of these moves, but looking at the way this swordsmanship opens and closes, it should be a set of swordsmanship suitable for men's cultivation, just right for you to cultivate!"

Mo Ran said, stretched out a slender jade finger and pointed it on Xingyun's forehead, and then a set of inexplicable swordsmanship passed into Xingyun's mind, only to see a vague figure holding a long sword in his mind and moving, the swordsmanship was indeed wide open and closed, quite a bit heroic.

After Mo Ran did this, he flew back into the long sword, and Xingyun took the long sword in his hand, followed the figure in his mind, and waved the long sword in his hand together......