Chapter 485: The Fall and the Truth
His body was in pain, and Mo Ruyuan didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly pulled his body apart.
Standing in the distance and looking at the girl opposite, Mo Ruyuan was very angry in his heart, but he had the anger to fight back, but he was easily dodged.
Looking down at the wound on his waist, it didn't seem to be big, but it was just a long cut by a dagger.
But Mo Ruyuan could feel that it was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
With his cultivation strength, if it is an ordinary injury, he can recover quickly by relying on his body's self-healing ability.
However, now let alone recover, he can't even stop the bleeding, and he can still feel that the spiritual power in his body is disappearing little by little, like a ball with holes, slowly deflated.
"Who are you?"
There is no such thing as hate and love in the world for no reason, Mo Ruyuan recalled it carefully in his mind, and made sure that he had never seen this girl.
Feng Qin covered her mouth and chuckled, the palm-sized dagger in her hand was swung around her fingertips, looking very interested.
But before she could speak, Mo Ruyuan suddenly burst out, and instead of rushing towards her, he broke through the secret room and wanted to escape while she was distracted.
Mo Ruyuan wanted to take revenge, but he had just made a move to hide, which had already made him realize that this woman was far from being as simple as it seemed on the surface, at least her strength was above him.
Staying longer will only lead to a slow death, and only by surprise can there be a chance to escape.
Seeing Mo Ruyuan flying away, Feng Qin did not stop her, and her face was full of banter.
Only hearing the sound of 'boom', Feng Qin had already guessed the result and slowly walked out of the secret room.
Outside, the corners of Mo Ruyuan's mouth were bleeding, and he looked at Yi Nian Chengkong and the three of them surrounding him, his face was ugly.
Just now he thought that he had succeeded, but he never thought that there were still four people waiting for him outside, and there was a big gap between one-on-one, not to mention that there were still four people shooting together.
If it weren't for the fact that he didn't seem to want to kill him on the spot, I'm afraid he would already be a corpse by now.
Feng Qin walked out slowly, and then looked at the thought that there were only three people left around him, and Mo Ruyuan immediately guessed the answer.
"It's you?!"
Feng Qin clapped her hands lightly, as if applauding him for guessing so quickly.
The face changed, and it immediately returned to its original appearance.
Ignoring Mo Ruyuan, Feng Qin said to Yi Nian Chengkong and the others: "What's the matter, I'll just say it, you can kill him without any effort, now believe it, right?"
The four of them chuckled silently and acquiesced in her words.
Seeing this, Feng Qin became even more proud, holding her head high, like a peacock with only the screen open.
Mo Ruyuan also heard their conversation, although he didn't know the exact inside, he also knew that they should be making a bet.
And he became a test subject.
Furious in his heart, Mo Ruyuan tried his best to keep himself sane, at the moment of life and death, any impulse could make him die without a place to bury.
If you didn't kill him on the spot, it means that you have other ideas, and you can take advantage of this to get out.
"What do you want to do?"
There was nothing wrong with the idea, but unfortunately he guessed wrong this time.
He bowed and replied, "The poor monks, these friends, are curious about the way of the blood of the Venerable, and I heard that the blood of those who walk the way of blood is endless, and as long as they do not die, they will not be able to dry up, so they specially invited the Venerable One to see the world. ”
Mo Ruyuan's heart sank, and he laughed at himself casually.
Also, in the past, his Venerable Cultivation was an absolute big man in the martial arts world, but now, he can't be on the stage at all.
Feeling that the pain of the wound was intensifying, Mo Ruyuan looked down and saw that the wound was already purple and bruised.
What a domineering poison!
Dividing his mind to suppress the spread of toxins in his body, Mo Ruyuan felt a little dizzy in front of him, and his vision was blurred.
Worried about internal and external troubles, Mo Ruyuan thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't think of a way to get out.
As soon as the thought became empty and the others ignored him, Hu Xin walked in and wanted to uncover his clothes, revealing the wounds inside.
This is an opportunity!
Mo Ruyuan bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, trying to regain his consciousness, and running the spiritual power that was dissipating, thunder shot.
A venerable person's sneak attack, under normal circumstances, even the Emperor Realm would not dare to be careless.
But at this moment, Mo Ruyuan was already injured, and coupled with the influence of the strange toxins in his body, it was difficult to exert half of his strength.
The blow with all his strength was easily blocked by Hu Xin when he raised his hand.
Turning his palm into a fist, Hu Xin smashed a punch on Mo Ruyuan's chest, aggravating the injury and causing Mo Ruyuan to fall.
The clothes at the wound were shattered, and the appearance of it was suddenly revealed.
"How long do you think he can hold out?"
"About two hours. Feng Qin looked at the bleeding speed at the wound and said.
"I guess for three hours, although the poison has eroded his spiritual power, he is still in the way of blood, and his blood qi is much stronger than that of a normal monk," one of them replied.
I didn't speak, always with a smile.
The more Mo Ruyuan was tortured, the more angry Li Changan would definitely be, and these people played with fire without knowing it.
Listening to their conversation, Mo Ruyuan's eyes immediately turned red, and the killing intent overflowed, and even the air seemed to be filled with the smell of blood.
He no longer had any hope of escaping, and he couldn't survive today.
The only thing he wanted to do was to be able to exert the last bit of residual heat on his deathbed.
The sea of bitterness in the body was churning, and the limited spiritual power was speeding up, and it had long exceeded the normal operating speed.
Mo Ruyuan didn't care about it, with his current strength, he couldn't threaten a few people no matter what, only one was possible.
Self-destruct!
He doesn't want to be able to pull a cushion on his back, as long as he can seriously injure one or two people, he is already content.
However, just when he was about to lose control, he saw Yinian Chengkong's hands folded, and there were words in his mouth, and words that he couldn't understand flew out of Yiniancheng's empty mouth and landed on Mo Ruyuan.
It's like a small grass that has just been probed, and it has been destroyed before it can fully grow.
The uncontrolled spiritual power slowly stabilized, and the bitter sea gradually calmed down, and there was still a trace of collapse.
You can't even self-detonate!
Mo Ruyuan's heart was like ashes, and the last bit of struggle was strangled in the cradle.
"It seems that the limit of the deity has arrived, and fate still cannot be escaped. ”
With a soft voice, Mo Ruyuan already felt that the spiritual power in his body was almost eroded.
He was not afraid of death, and the only regret was that he would die so aggrieved that he didn't even have a vigorous battle, and he was subjected to inferior means.
Not wanting to continue to be humiliated, Mo Ruyuan used the last bit of spiritual power to cut off the meridians.
Although the action was slight, it was still discovered by Yi Nian Chengkong and others.
Hu Xin hurriedly stepped forward to check, but saw that Mo Ruyuan was motionless, his breath was gone, and only a smile was still on his face.
It's not like he was poisoned, it's more like he died safely.
"It's gone. ”
Hu Xin was not very satisfied with this result, and said sullenly.
As soon as he thought of the Buddha in the air, he seemed to feel sad for Mozun.
sighed: "Mozun is also a character, people die like lights go out, let's not embarrass him, wait for me to send him back and talk about our hearts." ”
Hearing this, several people looked at it and had different thoughts.
They want to say that the thought is empty and hypocritical, and he is not uninvolved in this matter, but now he looks compassionate, what is he pretending to be?
But thinking that we would have to get along for a while in the future, I swallowed these words.
......
It's night, Phantom Valley.
Li Chang'an and Bitter Sword Zun guarded under the passage and confronted the men and horses of the Great Covenant Immortal Dynasty across the border.
Suddenly, two white lights emerged, and someone teleported in.
Since the completion of the teleportation array, people have come to report information every day, and Li Changan is not surprised by this.
But the two people who came today made Li Changan a little surprised.
One is that Yang Ming is fine, but the other is an old man he never expected.
"Brother Mo, don't come unharmed. Getting up to greet him, Li Changan saluted briefly.
Mo Zhuang's face was not very good, and he replied deeply, but opened his mouth but did not speak.
Li Changan was a little strange, and reason told him that something should have happened.
Mozhuang is the son of Mozun Mo Ruyuan, and the master of Mopan Mountain in the East China Sea.
Before Nie Xian's accident, he had stayed in the Clouds and Rain Building for a short time, and he had a good relationship with Nie Xian.
Based on this, Li Changan has also seen it a few times.
It's not a good friend, but it's familiar.
Glancing at the two people with bad faces, Li Changan restrained his smile and asked out loud, "Brother Mo is looking for me for something?" or is it looking for Ku Jian Zun?"
I haven't gone to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, I haven't seen him for so many years, and I suddenly came today, so I definitely won't be idle and have nothing to do.
Hearing this, Mo Zhuang took a deep look at Li Changan, and actually knelt down on one knee directly.
Li Changan frowned slightly, he could make such a big gift, it is estimated that what he wants to say is not simple.
Sure enough, Mo Zhuang spoke.
"Donghai scattered Mozhuang, I ask to join the world, and I hope that the monarch will take it in!"
As soon as these words came out, Li Changan was suddenly puzzled.
You, a young mountain master of Mopan Mountain, a well-known figure of the younger generation in the East China Sea, actually told me that it was a loose cultivation?
Glancing at Yang Ming, Li Changan wanted to know the reason.
Yang Ming was also very knowledgeable, and stepped forward and whispered: "Sovereign, Mozun, has fallen." ”
As soon as the words came out, Li Changan and the body of the Bitter Sword Venerable behind him were all shocked.
Li Changan and Mozun have a good relationship, and when they came out this time, they also said that they would be invited to a banquet after the incident, in order to repay the love of protecting the Tao back then.
I never thought I would hear the news.
A farewell is a farewell, Li Changan felt uncomfortable, took a deep breath, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Bitter Sword Venerable also looked at it.
As far as she is concerned, she is used to seeing too much life and death, so she has never been close to anyone, she just doesn't want to experience this kind of thing.
But after Li Chang'an, Ku Jianzun's actions have gradually changed a lot, with a little more human touch, and he is no longer as ethereal as before.
Mo Zun has been called the Three Honors of the East China Sea with him for many years, although she doesn't say it, she also knows in her heart that now these two people are barely friends.
Can ...... now
"Today, Yi Nian Chengkong appeared in Nanyuan, and destroyed several holy places in a row, Mo Zun was in the south of Zhongzhou at that time, and the distance was the closest, so he secretly followed, but was discovered by Yi Nian Chengkong and others. ”
Li Changan was silent, instinctively thinking that Mozun was killed in battle.
Although I was depressed, I could barely accept it.
He had already explained that it was very dangerous to search for Yi Nian Chengkong and others, and there was a high probability of encountering a fall.
"Brother Mo, mourning. ”
Li Changan stretched out his hand to help Mozhuang up, but what he didn't expect was that Mozhuang nodded to accept his comfort, but he still didn't get up.
"Brother Mo, what are you?"
"The monarch didn't know, after learning that Mozun fell, the Shaoshan Lord immediately disbanded Mopan Mountain and broke it into pieces, and many disciples were basically scattered to the Demon Palace Desperate Palace and other forces, and now the Shaoshan Lord can indeed be said to be a loose cultivator. ”
Li Changan was stunned for a moment, and then he also understood.
Mo Zun was murderous during his lifetime, and he had millions of unjust souls under him, and he made many enemies.
When Mo Zun was there, these people naturally dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, but now that Mo Zun is gone, many enemies must be ready to move.
Instead of struggling to defend Mopan Mountain at that time, it is better to disband Mopan Mountain first, break it into pieces, and let the disciples join other forces, which can be regarded as having a place to settle down.
This decision is not small.
"Brother Mo is talented, I believe that if Mo Zun knows, he will definitely not blame him. ”
How many forces would rather die than choose to stick to it, and Mopanshan's actions will inevitably make many people laugh and feel spineless.
But in fact, this is the best way to seek perfection.
Without Mozun in charge, even if he can stick to it by relying on the heritage of Mopan Mountain, he will never have a good time in the future.
Mo Zhuang shook his head slightly, and said: "The monarch praises, this matter has actually been arranged by my father a long time ago, and Mo Zhuang is just obeying my father's orders." ”
Li Changan raised his eyes and said puzzledly: "You mean to say that Mo Zun had long expected such a day?"
A person in the cultivation may die at any time.
Because of this, it's no surprise that many people prepare in advance.
But Mozun is different, he is already one of the great cultivators who are standing at the peak of the world, under normal circumstances, he should not have such thoughts.
Mo Zhuang nodded and said, "About thirty years ago, my father met a strange person in the Western Desert, and that person bluntly said that my father's deadline was approaching, so he would prepare in advance. ”
"Strange people, are you proficient in deduction?"
"No, the man didn't deduce at that time, but just glanced at his father and came to a conclusion, which was slightly different from the deduction. ”
Li Chang'an's heart moved, and he thought of the divine physiognomy technique he had tried to cultivate.
If the expectation is good, the man should be on this path.
Deduction is similar to God's appearance, but there is a big difference.
The most intuitive difference is that deducing a trick is required, but the divine appearance is more magical, and you can get a lot of secrets just by looking at the face.
"What kind of person has ever heard your father talk about?"
"It's a Taoist disciple, he looks like a little Taoist, his appearance is not particularly handsome, but he is also outstanding, and the others have never heard of it. ”
As soon as the words fell, Li Changan couldn't help but look back at Ku Jian Zun.
Bitter Sword Zun also thought of the same place, her face seemed calm, and her chest rose and fell slightly, indicating that there were some waves in her heart.
Obviously, Li Changan and Ku Jianzun both thought of someone.
Divine physiognomy master, Lu Tianming!
Thinking of this, neither Li Changan nor Ku Jianzun dared to speak.
Back then, Lu Tianming calculated the way of heaven and forcibly seized the coffin, although he succeeded, but he also ended up in ashes.
That's the real soul scattered, and there is no chance of reincarnation.
Therefore, even if they felt very similar to Mozhuang's description, they still felt that it was unlikely to be him.
"Brother Mo, get up, I know what you think, and I will remember the hatred of Mozun. ”
Mopan Mountain is disbanded, and Mozhuang also needs a place to go.
The Demon Palace is good, but the strength in the world is obviously stronger.
Whether it is for refuge or to avenge Mozun as soon as possible, the world is the best choice for Mozhuang.
"Thank you, Monarch!"
After receiving the reply, Mo Zhuang immediately made a big gift.
In the past, he was able to intersect with Li Changan's peers, but after today, his identity has changed.
"Sovereign, then let's take our leave, I need to take care of my father's funeral. ”
"Well, go ahead, I'll go and worship Mozun when I have time. ”
Seeing the two leave, Li Changan and Ku Jianzun fell silent.
I don't know how long it took before I heard Ku Jianzun mutter, "Brother Chang'an, is it Brother Tianming?"
Li Changan's body was shocked, and this title made him feel like he had returned to the time when Ku Jianzun was a child.
Without seeing it with his own eyes, he couldn't be sure in his heart, Li Changan could only say what he thought.
"It's possible, but it's not likely. ”
If it was someone else who was scattered in front of him, Li Changan would never doubt it.
But Lu Tianming, 50 million years before and after the dictatorship, this is a figure who is not an ancient emperor but far better than an ancient emperor.
Compared with the sky, how many people in the world have such courage?
Because he is Lu Tianming, Li Changan is willing to believe in a little possibility.
Lu Tianming is a person who creates miracles!
Ku Jian Zun also stopped talking, and had some expectations in his heart, but he didn't dare to have much expectation.
In her heart, there were two deeply hidden scars.
Bao'er who sacrificed himself is one, and Lu Tianming, who spent his whole life trying to save her, is one.
These two people are her eternal pain.
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