"Let him go!" Mo Wanchen hurriedly shouted, and was just about to step forward, but the disgust who was standing on the side made a move, and he conjured a frost sword that instantly blocked in front of Mo Wanchen, and the position of the frost sword was only a fist away from Mo Wanchen's throat.

This is the huge gap brought about by the cultivation level, although the cultivation of disgust is only three levels higher than Mo Wanchen, but the gap between their spiritual power is more than a little bit, for most monks above the super holy spirit cultivation, if they want to advance to the next level of cultivation, it will take several years or even more than ten years, plus Mo Wanchen's major is not an offensive skill, so he will be subdued by the opponent so easily.

"Whatever you have come at me, let go of this child!" Mo Wanchen shouted, he had already scolded himself a thousand times in his heart, Lan Zi entrusted Xingluo to him, but he put this child in danger, if Xingluo died, Mo Wanchen probably would not forgive himself in this life.

"Yo, look at the one who makes you nervous, who is he?" Yu Feng grinned at Mo Wanchen, but Xingluo's unusually calm expression surprised him, "Ordinary seven or eight-year-old children have already cried when they see this formation, this child has no reaction, it shouldn't be scared stupid." ”

"Don't you think this kid looks like whom, old fellow?" The disgusting words suddenly reminded Yu Feng that seven years ago, it was he who took Mo Huaiyu's eldest son away from the Thousand Spirit Clan, and although many years had passed, he still clearly remembered the appearance of that child.

"You're right, he does look a lot like the kid." Yu Feng said seriously, he raised his hand to conjure a green frost sword, and then pressed it against Xingluo's jaw, "Child, tell me, what is your name, and whose child is it?" ”

"I don't know you, why should I tell you my name!" Xingluo raised his head and said.

"Hehe, this kid is kind of interesting." A grim smile appeared on Yu Feng's face, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips and said, "Do you know who you're talking to?" ”

Xingluo stared at each other and said expressionlessly, "Does it matter who you are to me?" ”

"Of course it matters, your life is in my hands now, I can let you live or let you die!" Yu Feng said with a smile, but there was a faint killing intent in this smile.

"And what do you want?"

"All you have to do is tell me your name, then kneel down and kowtow to me three more times, and I'll promise you a chance to live."

The disgust on the side sneered, the child in front of him was only more than seven years old, in the face of such a rare chance to live, how could he not be moved, but what they didn't expect was that this seven-year-old child actually smiled without changing his face.

Is this kid crazy? Yu Feng had a puzzle in his heart, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"I laugh at you for being an ultimate sword god, and you want to find a sense of existence in my seven-year-old child." Xingluo said lightly.

Yu Feng smiled indifferently, "I can't see that you are quite bold, you are still stubborn when you are dying, you must know that it is not good for you to provoke me, so you should obediently kneel down to me and beg for mercy." ”

"My knees only kneel to my parents, the king and the master, what are you?"

"What do you say?!!" Yu Feng's expression was obviously a little displeased, if he wasn't anxious to know his identity, he wouldn't have spent so much time with a child.

Seeing Xingluo's thin figure, Mo Wanchen had an indescribable feeling in his heart, in the face of the two masters, he didn't even have enough confidence to say these words to them, but Xingluo said everything he wanted to say.

"Old guy, why are you grinding with him, just kill him and throw it into the sea." Said impatiently.

Xingluo raised his head and looked at Yu Feng, a few snow cherry blossoms were slowly appearing in his palm, Mo Wanchen noticed the subtle changes in Xingluo, and hurriedly struggled and shouted: "Xiao Luo! No!! ”

But it was too late, a blood-red snow cherry blossom petal appeared in front of Yu Feng's eyes out of thin air, and then instantly slashed through the right side of his face.

Yu Feng was stunned, he didn't see what he was injured by at all, that thing actually penetrated his protective barrier, it was the barrier he conjured up with the sixth-level super holy spirit spiritual power.

"Old man, do you see what you just flew by?" Yu Feng asked with a blank expression.

"Old fellow, it's the kid in front of you!" Disgusted pointed at Xingluo and said.

"It can't be!" Yu Feng said incredulously: "He can hurt me as a child?" But when he saw the petals in Xingluo's palm that had not yet dispersed, his pupils tightened, "Isn't this the legendary snow cherry blossom?" You can actually summon the Flower of the Divine Realm? He didn't bother to wipe the blood from his face, so he rushed up and shouted.

Xingluo just wanted to continue summoning Snow Sakura, but his hands were suddenly grabbed by disgust from behind, "I can't see that you kid really has two ......" As soon as he finished speaking, his disgusted expression also changed, and he had clearly sensed the spiritual power flowing in Xingluo's body, "Old guy, this kid actually has a ...... of cultivation"

Hearing the disgusting words, Yu Feng also hurriedly grabbed Xing Luo's wrist, and after a while, Yu Feng's eyes showed a trace of surprise, he didn't expect that the child in front of him not only had cultivation, but also had reached the twelfth level of Yuan Ling.

"At the age of seven, a twelfth-level Yuan spiritual cultivator, he can also summon the Flower of the Divine Realm, if such a person is allowed to grow up, won't he become the biggest threat to my Thousand Shadow Clan......" Yu Feng said silently.

As he spoke, one of his hands was already stuck on Xingcan's neck, "Little brother, you are really good, but it's a pity that you were born in the wrong place, if you are willing to join my Thousand Shadows Clan, I can not only release you immediately, but also adopt you as an adopted son." ”

"You're daydreaming, wishful thinking!" Xingcan gritted his teeth and said, "I am a member of the Thousand Spirit Clan, and I will die until I die!" ”

"Then we don't have anything to say, I have to kill you to save the Thousand Shadows from trouble." After speaking, Yu Feng's hand had already begun to exert force.

"Yu Feng! Stop! Don't hurt him! Mo Wanchen shouted like crazy, he rushed up again and again and was repelled by disgust.

Xingluo's face was flushed, his feet were lifted off the ground, the spiritual pressure brought to him by Yufeng made him almost breathless, seeing the scene in front of him, Mo Wanchen had completely lost his mind, tears rolled down his cheeks, at this time, he just wanted to save Xingluo.

Yu Feng threw Xingluo to the masked man beside him, and together with Disgust, he fought with Mo Wanchen, where was Mo Wanchen's opponent of the two ultimate sword gods, and in less than twenty moves, he was beaten by his opponent until he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"The ultimate faun, hum, that's it!" Disgusted with a sneer, he grabbed Mo Wanchen, and then pressed his head to the ground, "You seem to care about that kid very much, I'll let people throw him into the sea, and you can see with your own eyes how he was drowned!" ”

"No!" Mo Wanchen shouted, tears and blood spurting all over the ground.

Xingluo, who was lying on the ground, was motionless, and several masked people were walking towards him step by step, just when Mo Wanchen was almost desperate, suddenly, a silver-white light fell from the sky.

"Whoever offends the King of Saint Luo, punish!"

The voice is not loud, but the words are clear.

The two Ultimate Sword Gods, along with dozens of masked men, were instantly turned into ashes before they could react, leaving nothing around except for the spiritual power stones scattered all over the ground.

The light gradually dissipated, and a man with long silver-white hair appeared on the Misty Coast, he moved his lips slightly, and Mo Wanchen and Xingluo in front of him fell into a coma at the same time.

The long-haired man came to Xingluo's side, half-knelt down to wipe the blood from the corner of Xingluo's mouth, and then waved his hand to synthesize the spiritual power stones scattered on the ground into one, those spiritual power stones were made of the spiritual power of the dozens of masked people and the two ultimate sword gods just now, and together, they were made up into a spiritual power stone with a seventh-level super holy spirit cultivation.

This long-haired man is none other than Su Xiaomo, who is not only Sheng Luo's best friend, but also Princess Xueluolan's fiancé.

Su Xiaomo carefully hid the synthesized spiritual power stone into Xingluo's close-fitting clothes, and then held up his head and said softly: "Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo, fortunately you met me, otherwise you would have to die here today, if you return to the Netherworld now, with your temper, you have to be reincarnated again, although I am in charge of the entire Netherworld, I can't stand your toss like this."

You once ordered not to let the divine realm interfere too much in the affairs of the mortal realm, I have written down everything you said, today I was to accompany Luo Lan to the mortal world to wander, and I happened to meet you here, I was worried that Luo Lan's girl would not be able to control her emotions when she saw you, so I had to hide from her to save you. Xiao Luo, that's all I can help you today, no matter what, you have to live well...... As for my marriage with Loraine, our two clans have discussed it, and everything will be decided when you come back......"

The sky had completely darkened, and the sea of mist had gradually returned to its former tranquility.

After a short reunion, Su Xiaomo put Xingluo back on the ground, and then waved his hand to heal all the injuries on him and Mo Wanchen's bodies with holy light, "Xiaoluo, when you wake up, you won't remember what happened just now, let alone know that I have been here, take care, I hope that the next time I meet you, you will have enough ability to protect yourself." ”

The master and apprentice stayed asleep until they woke up, and their memories only stayed at the scene when they watched the sunset together at dusk.

"Uncle, did we all fall asleep just now?" Xingluo smiled awkwardly.

Mo Wanchen was also confused, he didn't even know when he fell asleep.

"Okay now, I was supposed to watch the sunset, but now I can watch the night directly." Xingluo pursed his lips and smiled.

Mo Wanchen stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Let's go, let's walk back to Diling." ”

"Okay."

The moonlight is like water, gently sprinkled on the surface of the misty sea, making this dreamlike scenery even more beautiful and mysterious.

The master and apprentice chatted all the way, and the time passed quite quickly, and Mo Wanchen kept sending Xingluo to the door of the 208 school building before leaving.

Most of the roommates had already fallen asleep, but Xingluo didn't have a trace of pajamas at this time, on the way back, he kept feeling that there was something in the pocket of his clothes that had been separating him, and the moment he took it out, Xingluo was completely dumbfounded, it was actually a spiritual power stone with orange light.