Mo Qingyu was not born and raised in Nanyu, and the first time he came to Nanyu was only two years ago.

He is not a little cook in Wang San's eyes, but a mystery, a former mystery.

Mo Qingyu is from the Holy Domain, the Extreme Dao Sect!

If Wang San and the others knew the true origin of Mo Qingyu, they would definitely be surprised, the Extreme Dao Sect was the top strength in the Tianlan Continent, and it was the holy land in the hearts of most people, and Mo Qingyu came from it.

It's just that for Mo Qingyu, the Extreme Dao Sect is not a holy place, but a place of tribulation.

Lying on the bed, the bits and pieces that had happened in the Extreme Dao Sect flickered in his mind, and his calm eyes were filled with anger.

Wang Yan! This person who made him hate him to the bone was a disciple of the Extreme Dao Sect.

He, Mo Qingyu, was also a disciple of the Extreme Dao Sect, and had a good background in the Extreme Dao Sect.

Mo Qingyu was an orphan who had been adopted by Mo Daochen, the third elder of the Extreme Dao Sect, when he could remember, and Mo Daochen was alone and regarded him as his own.

With Mo Daochen's identity, coupled with Mo Qingyu's own talent, he is naturally in the limelight in the Extreme Dao Sect, and he is a man of the hour, even in the Holy Domain, he is also somewhat famous.

But the good times didn't last long, and Mo Daochen was no longer heard from after an outing to explore the ancient ruins.

After a period of time, the Extreme Dao Sect confirmed the news of Mo Daochen's death, and after receiving the news, Mo whispered that his heart was like ashes.

Blessings are not double, disasters are not one-way, Mo Daochen's death is just the beginning of Mo Qingyu's bad luck, Mo Qingyu has been frivolous since he was young, and he has provoked many people.

In the past, with Mo Daochen's deterrence and protection, these people did not dare to retaliate against Mo Qingyu, but now that the news of Mo Daochen's death has come out, these people who are hostile to Mo Qingyu have moved their minds.

Mo Qingyu's talent is not weak, and he is also a leader among the younger generation in the Holy Domain, but he is not the opponent of the older generation, in the monthly sect training mission, he was chased and killed by three black-clothed masked men with one palm, and in the end, although he was lucky enough to jump into the Lan Sea to survive, he had already broken all the meridians of his body, and his cultivation was lost.

Although the black-clothed masked man did not reveal his identity, Mo Qingyu recognized his origin, and the mysterious technique used by the black-clothed masked man was the unique dragon palm of the Wang family among the four major families of the Holy Domain.

As one of the four major families in the Holy Domain, the Wang family is only slightly inferior to the strength of the Extreme Dao Sect, and the depth of strength behind him is far from being comparable to Mo Qingyu.

And the only person Mo whispered in the Wang family who offended was the third son of the head of the Wang family, Wang Yan.

Mo whispered that whenever he thought of this person, he couldn't calm down, he just stopped Wang Yan in the process of molesting the female disciple of the Extreme Dao Sect, and he didn't expect to suffer such revenge from him, the rumors in the holy realm were indeed true, Wang Yan, the third son of the Wang family, seemed to be a humble gentleman with the amount of people, but in fact he was a sinister villain with a narrow belly.

Lanhai is the source of most of the oceans in the Tianlan Continent, and after Mo Qingyu sobered up, he had already come to this tavern in Nanyu, and the person who saved him was the old man Li in the tavern, the old man Li had no children and no daughters, his wife had died, and he ran the tavern alone for a living.

Even some of the fish usually sold in the tavern are caught in the waters near Nanyu, and it is because of this that he rescued Mo Qingyu, who was washed ashore by the waves.

According to Old Man Li, Mo Qingyu was already dying when he found him, and he was kind-hearted, so he took him home for treatment, and if he was an ordinary person, he would probably be left to fend for himself.

For a period of time after he woke up, Mo Qingyu was silent, no matter what Old Man Li asked him, he wouldn't say anything, and Old Man Li didn't say anything when he saw him like this.

After Mo Qingyu's body recovered, Old Man Li asked him to do chores in the tavern, and Mo Qingyu gradually adapted to life in this tavern in Nanyu.

A year after Mo Qingyu came to Nanyu, Old Man Li died of illness, on that day, Mo Qingyu's calm face finally revealed a touch of sadness, he cremated his body according to Old Man Li's last wish, and sprinkled the powder into the sea near Nanyu.

Since then, Mo Qingyu has been the only one left in the tavern.

Mo Qingyu is talented and intelligent, no matter what he learns, he is very fast, and he cooks, and his cultivation does not affect him to make delicious dishes, and the tavern he has run over the past year has not lost the good reputation that Old Man Li once left.

Thinking that Wang San had praised his knife skills for being very good, the corners of Mo Qingyu's mouth couldn't help but show a self-deprecating smile.

His knife skills are indeed very good, but the knife in his hand has changed, from a long knife to a kitchen knife, from a killing tool to a cooking tool.

For some reason, Mo Qingyu has a different kind of love and control for knives since he cultivated, and this is true for long knives, and the same is true for kitchen knives.

Although his cultivation is completely lost, he is still a swordsman, but the knife in his hand is a little different.

In just over two years, Mo Qingyu has experienced too much, he has a maturity that his peers do not have, and he has changed his situation from unacceptable at the beginning to calm down now.

Mo Qingyu's life is very peaceful now, and his heart is also very calm, but the news that the Extreme Dao Sect suddenly came to Nanyu to recruit disciples interrupted his peaceful life and destroyed his peaceful state of mind.

No matter how much he comforted himself, Mo still couldn't let go of his whispers.

Not only did he believe that his father Mo Daochen would die so easily, he always believed that his father, who had thick arms, was only temporarily in trouble and could not get out of danger, not that he was already dead.

Extreme Dao Sect, Wang Family, Wang Yan...

These things that he had begun to forget began to become profound again, so profound that he could not forget if he wanted to.

"Whew~"

Mo exhaled a breath of turbidity softly, and his eyes became clear and firm.

The knife man is naturally sharp and fearless, not as forward-looking and fearless as he is now.

It seems that the ordeal of the past two years has not only sharpened his state of mind, but also made his originally extremely sharp knife a little dull.

Although the Wang family is powerful, he can't cover the sky with one hand in the Extreme Dao Sect, and his father Mo Daochen, as the third elder of the Extreme Dao Sect, also has many friends in the Extreme Dao Sect, and he may be able to find his father's whereabouts with the help of these people when he returns to the Extreme Dao Sect.

With the help of the Extreme Dao Sect coming to Nanyu to recruit disciples a few days later, he may be able to return to the Extreme Dao Sect.

With his mortal body that has no cultivation now, if he goes to the Extreme Dao Sect alone, I am afraid that he will die on the way as soon as he enters the road.

I made up my mind not to hesitate in my heart, but closed my eyes, calmed down, and my breathing gradually calmed down.

As Mo fell asleep, a faint glimmer of light gradually emanated from his body, not like emanating from his body, but from his soul.

As if thinking of some good memories, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qingyu's mouth.