Chapter 3 Don't call us Ancestor, we don't know each other
Seeing the heaven and earth spiritual treasures in the garden, Mo Qian's eyes were straight.
Xuanling Sycamore Tree...... Nine Voids Elixir...... Savage Void Spirit Grass.
Anything that is revealed here can attract a bloody storm from the outside world.
But here they were piled up haphazardly.
Seeing the mud house in front of them, the two of them were shocked at first.
But then he admired Dongfang Yao's indifferent fame and fortune.
Then, the two also entered the house in front of them.
See through it at a glance.
I saw a teenager standing in front of a table with books placed randomly and looking extremely cluttered.
Holding the brush tightly, the dragon and the phoenix danced, the eyebrows revealed a faint Confucian atmosphere, and the skin was as delicate as jade.
It can be called a strange son like jade, and his appearance is like a fairy.
After seeing this picture, Mo Qianqian stood in place like a wooden chicken.
Although this young man doesn't look much older than himself, he is exactly the portrait enshrined in the ancestral hall of the Mo family.
This is a kind of memory in the bones, and the first rule of the Mo family's ancestral training is to know the appearance of the ancestors' portraits well.
Failure to do so will result in family law.
The Mo family has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, but these hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the legendary ancestor is still so young.
"My lord, I brought you the person you wanted. β
At this time, the black-clothed young man on the side also bowed down and arched his hand forward, and said with a respectful face.
After hearing this.
Dongfang Yao threw the brush aside casually and looked up at Na Mo Qianqian and Chen Bufan.
These eyes, which were like stars in the sky, really made Mo Qianqian and Chen Bufan extremely stunned.
Just when the two were about to sigh.
Those eyes suddenly burst out with a huge coercion, overwhelming the two of them.
The two of them were sweating profusely.
Thump.
Thump.
Mo Qianqian and Chen Bufan knelt down almost at the same time.
This coercion made them have only one thought in their minds.
Surrender, only surrender.
But Mo Qianqian is also a monk in the foundation building period, although he was overwhelmed by this coercion, he still trembled and kowtowed forward.
"Wheel...... The sect master of the Hehuan Sect of the branch of the Reincarnation Palace, the descendant of Mo Yufan's Mo family, knocked on the ancestor, disturbed the ancestor Qingxiu, Mo Qianqian should be damned."
At this moment, Mo Qianqian also put his position to the extreme.
"Oh, one ancestor at a time, one ancestor at a time, if I'm not mistaken, the two of us don't seem to know each other. β
Dongfang Yao said extremely indifferently.
Although Mo Qianqian felt a little chill in his heart, he still said with humility and respect.
"I am the descendant of Mo Yufan, the head of the Mo family, Mo Yufan, the head of the Mo family, was your disciple, according to your instructions, he became the sect master of the Hehuan Sect and founded the Mo family, he once instructed that if the Mo family or the Hehuan Sect is in trouble, you must go to Lingquan Mountain to find you with the reincarnation token. β
Her voice trembled slightly, but there was some firmness in her voice.
After hearing this, Dongfang Yao was also immediately interested, if he remembered correctly.
Mo Yufan should be one of the 100,000 human children adopted in a million years.
Although the talent is not the highest, it can be said that it is the one that pleases him the most.
Such a disciple, Dongfang Yao still has some memory.
Subsequently, Dongfang Yao's words were two more gentle, but he still said lightly.
"It turned out to be a descendant of Xiao Fanzi, and he was very happy with me back then, but I want to know what happened to the outside world, and the children of the Mo family have fallen to the point of being hunted down and killed."
After listening to this.
Mo Qianqian finally let go of the boulder hanging in his heart, and tears slowly flowed out of his eyes, and he said with a hint of crying.
"I am the eldest sister of the Mo family's descendants, and our Mo family has done our best for the Hehuan Sect for hundreds of thousands of years, but in the end, we died. β
"But I never expected that my father Mo Baiyan, who was also the former sect master of the Hehuan Sect and the most trusted Great Elder Shen Jianxin, would not hesitate to plan for more than ten years in order to be able to ascend to the throne of the sect master of the Hehuan Sect, attracting hundreds of elders, and finally joining forces with the Qingxu Sect and raiding the Mo family.
The children of the Mo family were completely killed, only me and my nephew Chen Bufan escaped, and as for the Hehuan Sect, the rest of the elders and disciples, all who were loyal to my Mo family, were slaughtered. β
"In this Mo family, I only have one younger brother left to study in the Daluo Holy Land, and the rest of my relatives have long since turned into skeletons."
"I hate them, I hate all the traitors of the Qingxu Sect and the Hehuan Sect who participated in the massacre of my Mo family. β
"I'm okay, my nephew is the most pitiful, he was inserted into the dantian by the elders of the Qingxu Sect with countless iron pipes, and all the chaotic blood was extracted, he was originally the most talented disciple of the Tianyuan Empire for thousands of years, but now the chaotic blood, deprived and half a wasted person."
After hearing this, Chen Bufan also couldn't stand the tears in his eyes, but he still pretended to be calm and comforted.
"Auntie, it's okay, it's a big deal that I won't cultivate immortals in the future, so I'll be a rich businessman in the world, and it's okay, it's okay, I'm already tired of the intrigue in the world of cultivating immortals, in fact, I'm also quite happy. β
After seeing this scene, Dongfang Yao's heart was touched, and even his nose was a little sour.
Although he has now become extremely sensible, he follows the rules he has set.
But he was a living man.
There are still a few traces of emotion in my heart.
γDingγ
[Detected the son of talent.
Talent: 232 (Intermediate Talent)
Constitution: None.
Suggestion: You can cultivate, cultivate to the Jindan stage or above, reward 1000 master points, and pass through the heavenly Taoist body.
It is recommended to fuse the "Wild Nine Yang Phoenix Blood" to help improve its qualifications.
In the future, whenever you cultivate to improve one level, you will get feedback from the corresponding master. γ
This...... Isn't this a cultivation system?
Dongfang Yao also finally understood that his system was not a sign-in system.
It's a nurturing system.
The goal now is to fill in the pits that were dug hundreds of thousands of years ago.
Damn, dog system, you didn't tell me sooner.
If you had told me earlier, I would have let in the people who invited me down the mountain.
Sure enough, artificial intelligence can't be trusted.
However, Dongfang Yao did not directly integrate Mo Qianqian's qualifications.
He asked first.
"Since you are the descendant of Xiao Fanzi, and your Mo family is also to defend the interests of the Hehuan Sect, I will give you two choices now, either I will give you a creation, or I will come forward to help you take revenge directly. β
Mo Qianqian was also a little hesitant after hearing this.
His eyes narrowed slightly, his fists were clenched, and his long nails even pressed his palms into blood marks.
It's very biting.
At this time, Mo Qianqian also raised his head violently, with a hint of murderous aura in his eyes, and gritted his teeth with a creaky sound, and spoke.
"Ancestor, I want to take revenge in person, everything that Qingxumen has done to my Mo family, whenever I close my eyes, the scene of slaughter will appear in front of me, I want to personally slash the enemy, and cut off the heads of all the traitors of Qingxumen and Hehuan Sect, and pile them into a human head tower. β
"Those who dare to offend me will be returned a hundred times and killed the nine clans, these are the words you taught us to Mo Yufan, the first ancestor of the Mo family, and they are also the words shouted out by all the disciples of my Mo family before practicing every day. β
Dongfang Yao's eyes were also in a trance, as if he saw the young man Mo Yufan who had made an oath in front of him.
He is Dongfang Yao's most beloved disciple.
Before walking out of the mountain, Mo Yufan knelt down in front of his small courtyard and cried loudly.
"Master, a teacher for one day, a father for life, I don't have a father, you are my father, you taught me to cultivate. β
"It was you who taught me to be a man, today I walked out of the mountains, but I will never forget you, from now on, Xiao Fanzi will never be able to wash and cook for you again. β
Then he cried and ran out of the mountain.
At this time, Dongfang Yao's heart was also greatly touched, and he said in a loud voice.
"Okay, good, worthy of being a descendant of Xiao Fanzi, with flesh, I will give you a creation today. β
"System, extract the blood of the Wild Nine Yang Phoenix, and fuse Mo Qianqian. β
[Command received, retrieving, retrieval successful]
Dongfang Yao also pointed forward, and a ray of essence flew out of Dongfang Yao's finger.
In an instant, he got into Mo Qian's body.
Suddenly, a huge red light appeared on Mo Qianqian's body, and a scorching energy flew around.