Chapter 515: Anger

In the sky, a black-robed young man walked forward, his pace was gentle, but every step he took could cross the endless space, and the speed was unimaginably fast. He seemed to be thinking about something, the corners of his resolute eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a hint of helplessness and bitterness in his calm eyes. This black-robed young man is naturally Mo Yu, and now he is on his way to the ancient lineage.

"Qin Qing'er......" whispered in her heart, her fairy-like figure couldn't help but appear in her mind, and the corners of Mo Yu's mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile.

Ever since Shui Zhilong stammered and told him the absurdity of that rainy night, Mo Yu's heart was in a mess, and until this moment, he didn't know how to face it...... Do you want him to pretend he doesn't know?

After a long time, there was still chaos in his heart, Mo Yu exhaled and simply suppressed all his thoughts. Since things have happened, what should be faced will come sooner or later, so why bother thinking about it.

His eyes showed firmness, Mo Yu didn't delay any longer, and his figure moved away directly.

A moment later.

Swish.

In the space, Mo Yu stepped out, his figure had already appeared on a dense jungle, and the wind blew the branches and leaves colliding "whoosh", setting off layers of emerald green waves, surging until the end of the line of sight.

Although the ancient lineage has escaped from the world, its prestige is known to all the first-class forces in the mainland, but there are very few who are really qualified to know where its race is.

Mo Yu stared at the void in front of him, but he couldn't detect anything wrong in the end, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, the ancient vein was really unfathomable.

He raised his hand and threw a punch forward.

Boom!

The fist fell into the void, and a low and muffled sound burst out, and the space absorbed all the power like a sponge, rippling with ripples.

Mo Yu withdrew his hand and stood here quietly waiting.

After a few breaths, two monks suddenly stepped out of the ripples, their eyes swept over and arched their hands, and said, "Who is Your Excellency?

Breath sensing, these two people are only in the realm of Dazun, but they are very calm in front of Mo Yu, and there is even a faint arrogance between their eyebrows, but they don't show it.

Mo Yu had some understanding of the mentality of the ancient first-line cultivator, but he didn't care about it at the moment, and said lightly: "Mo Yu, the sect master of the Taibai Sword Sect of this great freedom, came to meet the head of the ancient first-line Ji family. ”

The expressions of the two Ancient First Lineage cultivators changed slightly, and their eyes seemed a little more indifferent, one of them paused, and said, "It turns out to be the Sword Sect Master, please come in!" He took out the token and swept his hand, and a portal suddenly appeared in the space in front of him.

Mo Yu frowned secretly, these two people directly led him into the ancient lineage, obviously getting orders from above, but their attitude was ...... It seems that the matter will not be too simple to solve. But now that he has arrived, there is no reason to retreat, and since he knows about Qin Qing'er, he naturally can't ignore it. With a slight sense to make sure there was nothing wrong, he stepped down and stepped directly into the door, and his figure disappeared.

There was a slight tearing sensation around his body, and in a blink of an eye, his sight had recovered, and Mo Yu's figure had appeared in mid-air, looking at the blue sky and white clouds and the blazing sun without any flaws, he almost thought that this was another plane.

This is a world that belongs to the ancient lineage, and the area is so vast that even with Mo Yu's current strength, he can't feel the edge.

In the spatial fluctuations behind him, the figures of two ancient first-vein cultivators appeared, and the person who spoke earlier said: "The sect master of the Sword Sect is coming from afar, please follow me to the reception hall for a short rest, and we will immediately report to the clan in this matter." ”

As soon as the words fell, his figure moved, leading the way directly in front.

Mo Yu didn't move, and he stepped forward to follow.

The other monk, with a slight sneer on his lips, turned and galloped away.

Outside the magnificent hall, the guiding monk stopped and arched his hand: "Sword Sect Master, please come in and wait, there are other things to do, so I will stay soon." After saying that, he turned around and left, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The corners of Mo Yu's eyebrows wrinkled without a trace, walked into the main hall, sat down on the side, and closed his eyes slightly.

Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, it was half an hour, and there was no maid to bring tea and water from the time he came in, and there was no monk of the Ji family.

At this moment, Mo Yu's eyes slowly opened, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled slightly, revealing a faint mockery. Playing with these small means, the Ji family's bearing pattern is much lower than he imagined.

With the assurance of Lord Xiao Ao, at least their own safety is not a problem, but today I want to see what tricks they play.

......

In the study, Ji Shenjun stood respectfully, a little proud when he was not outside, and a pair of eyes faintly sneered.

Behind the desk carved from the whole rosewood, Ji Wufeng's eyes drooped, he didn't say a word, but the majesty of being the head of the Ji family made the air solemn as if it was about to be lowered. At this moment, his lips moved, and he said calmly: "It's been two hours, and he still hasn't left?"

On the seat on the left hand side, an old man who was full of rot nodded weakly, "There is no response, not even urging." ”

In his dim eyes, a chilling sharp luster flashed from time to time, obviously he could have a seat in front of the head of the family, which naturally made sense.

Ji Wufeng raised his head, "It seems that we underestimated him, this person is a young man, but he doesn't have too much frivolity." His expression was calm, he couldn't see what was going on in his heart, he paused, and said, "Since it's useless, don't waste any more time, so as not to be underestimated by others too much about my Ji family's heart." Shenjun, you take the two of you to see, how to do it, you should be sure in your heart. ”

Ji Shenjun arched his hand and said, "My son understands." He saluted respectfully, took two steps back, and then turned to leave, the corners of his mouth showing sneer.

Mo Yu, no matter how strong you are, you still have to come to my ancient lineage to ask for understanding.

But this matter is not as simple as you think!

......

Mo Yu's eyes opened and he looked calmly outside the hall, and it was only at this time that there was a faint sound of footsteps from far and near.

Ji Shenjun strode in, with a smile on his face, and arched his hand: "I was entangled in some things, and I was delayed for a while, please don't blame Sect Master Mo." He was followed by two monks, who were the ancient immortals who were injured by Mo Yu, and both of them had a slight sneer on the corners of their mouths,

"It doesn't matter. Mo Yu waved his hand, seeing the arrival of the three of them, his plan for the Ji family became clearer and clearer, he was plain on the surface, but secretly he couldn't help frowning.

With the eyes and ears of the ancient lineage, he should know his strength, just because he once made a move and injured Ji Shenjun and others, the Ji family had to put on such an uncompromising attitude, which was a little unusual...... Among them, I am afraid that there is another hidden secret.

But on the contrary, Mo Yu didn't know about this, he thought of the Ji Shenxiu he met when he was fighting for the blood of the demigods, but this person is just a mere peak cultivator, even if he breaks through to immortality, the difference between his current status and his current status is also incalculable, even if this person is a descendant of the Ji family, it should not be important enough to make the Ji family have the qualifications to have a grudge against him.

Ji Shenjun sat on the main seat, and when he swept over, he seemed puzzled when he saw Mo Yu, he smiled coldly in his heart, whether he really didn't know, or disguised it, since he gave the Ji family a chance, this matter should not be easily revealed.

But on the surface, he smiled and said, "Sect Master Mo's intention, my Ji family already knows, since the sect master is so sincere, the Ji family is naturally not reluctant." At today's dinner, my father will gather all the monks of the Ji family, as long as Sect Master Mo apologizes to me and the two servants behind me in public, the matter will be written off, how about it?"

His voice was gentle, but his eyes showed just the right amount of contempt.

Mo Yu frowned, even though he knew that the Ji family intended to provoke him, but this time he still couldn't help but feel a little angry. With his current status, he came to the ancient lineage in person, and he had already given the Ji family enough face to apologize in public, even if he was a descendant of the Ji family, he would never have this qualification!

The Ji family had no intention of revealing this matter at all. Sensing this, Mo Yu's face turned calm, and he glanced at it lightly, and said, "Since the Ji family has such an attitude, there is no need to stay in this seat for a long time." ”

Ji Shenjun's smile faded, "Send off guests." ”

doesn't do anything to keep it, and he doesn't want to hide his true thoughts.

Mo Yu waved his hand, "This is an ancient lineage, coming to the Ji family is only one of them, and I have to visit the ancient qin master in this seat." ”

He originally spoke calmly, but he didn't want Ji Shenjun to suddenly change color, his eyes suddenly became gloomy, he was silent for a while, and sneered: "Sect Master Mo is very sensitive, but I am in the ancient lineage, how can I go wherever you want?" Ji Yuan, Ji Da, send Sect Master Mo away!"

The two purple-robed immortals stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Sect Master Mo, please!"

"This seat is going to the qin family, and it is up to the qin family to decide whether to see or not, Ji Shenjun, you are not qualified to expel this seat!" Mo Yu slowly spoke, and a cold light surged in the depths of his eyes.

Ji Shenjun sneered again and again, "My ancient lineage and seven surnames are of the same ancestry, and the internal affairs of the clan, why do I need to explain more to you!" He waved his hand, "Since Sect Master Mo is unwilling to leave, you will do it and invite him out." ”

"Yes!" the two immortals smirked, raising their hands and grabbing them at his shoulders.

Mo Yu's figure did not move, but there was a terrifying aura, and it erupted violently from his body, "bang" and "bang" sounded continuously, and the eyes of the two purple-robed immortals showed anger, and their bodies were blasted away from afar, breaking the stone wall of the main hall.

He raised his head, his black hair was windless, and said in a deep voice: "Presumptuous!"

Ji Shenjun's eyes widened, obviously he didn't expect that in the territory of the ancient lineage, Mo Yu still dared to make a move! The dignity of the clan was provoked, and a wave of anger raged and burned in his chest!

"Mo Yu! You dare to do it here, so bold! Although the demigods are strong, I am an ancient lineage, and I still don't look at it!"

"Today, you don't want to get out of the way!"

Sen Ran roared, and his body exuded a sinister aura.

The next moment......

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The three demigod breaths descended suddenly, and the endless coercion came at this moment!

"Dare to do it in my ancient lineage, looking for death!"

In the angry roar, Sen Leng killed and locked Mo Yu in an instant.