One-step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

Mo Yu walked towards the pillar of flames, his pace was steady, and he did not stop at all.

Gradually, the distance between him and the pillar of fire became closer and closer.

The sneer on the corner of Ji Mo's mouth had already dissipated, and his eyes were gloomy, and Mo Yu's ability to get close to this place was enough to show that he had countless powerful strengths far beyond him.

But even so, he still didn't believe that Mo Yu could really enter the pillar of fire.

The gaze under the black robe was solemn, and as Mo Yu approached, a wave of uneasiness gradually welled up from the bottom of his heart.

His brow furrowed, and the aura around him swelled faintly.

Suddenly, Mo Yu's body paused slightly, stiffened and continued to take two steps forward, and the figure finally stopped. And at this moment, he is still some distance away from the pillar of fire. The scorching temperature distorted the space slightly, making his back slightly blurry.

The black-robed monk's gaze suddenly relaxed.

The corners of Ji Mo's mouth curled slightly, and a sneer appeared again.

Failed......

This thought just came to mind, and in the next moment, the faces of both of them froze at the same time.

Mo Yu's figure paused, accelerated in an instant at this moment, and turned into a phantom, without giving them the slightest chance to stop it, the figure had already disappeared into the pillar of fire!

Rumble!

The black-robed monk suddenly stood up, and the tyrannical aura erupted wildly from his body, and an angry roar erupted from his mouth.

At this moment, he couldn't react anywhere, he was tricked!

No wonder before, Mo Yu did not hesitate to agree to stop.

The intense uneasiness surged into his heart in an instant, making him almost certain that Mo Yu would be able to take away the power of the Lord of the Divine Yang that originally belonged to him.

No way!

Never allowed!

The black-robed monk got up suddenly, took one step, and his figure roared out, and an extremely powerful power fluctuation rippled around him, forcibly breaking through the suppressive power from the pillar of fire.

In the blink of an eye, his figure had followed Mo Yu and broke into the pillar of fire!

Ji Mo's face turned red suddenly, and he felt like he was slapped in the face, which was hot and painful until his heart.

Anger, shock, humiliation, at the moment filled his mind.

Shi Shan and Yan Yan looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and their hearts were helpless and sour. Cultivating to the realm of demigods, there are naturally no stupid people, and of course the situation in front of him can be seen clearly.

Seeing that Mo Yu and the black-robed monk had sunk into the pillar of fire one after the other, they had already understood that the creation left by the Lord of the Divine Sun today had nothing to do with them.

After more than a dozen breaths, a figure covered in flames quickly withdrew from the pillar of fire, waiting for the flames to dissipate, revealing the figure of a black-robed monk. It's just that at this moment, the black robe on his body was burned by flames in many places, which added to the embarrassment, and his body exuded an extremely cold aura.

Obviously, he fell into it and couldn't stop Mo Yu's actions at all.

"Mo Yu!"

"Damn it!"

A hideous roar, revealing endless resentment.

He turned his head sharply, his eyes cold, exuding a chill.

Ji Mo's face changed, and he hurriedly said: "It's Mo Yu who takes the lead, it has nothing to do with my ancient lineage, you don't want to be angry with us." ”

Shi Congshan and Yan Yan were also slightly jealous, and their figures moved and approached him.

The corners of Qin Qing'er's eyebrows wrinkled, and she glanced at Ji Mo, and the treasure of the Nine Heavens Goddess around her body suddenly exuded a Dao glow.

"Even if I really get angry, could it be that I, who is in the ancient lineage, will still be afraid that you will not succeed in the Barbarian Saint Sect?"

The black-robed monk snorted angrily, after all, he was not carried away by the anger, and now it would be useless to pursue the ancient lineage monk, but it would delay time.

At the moment, I can only hope that Mo Yu's speed can be slower and give him a chance to give it a go.

"Keep an eye on them!"

In the middle of the low drink, the black robe sat cross-legged, and the next moment, endless flames suddenly erupted from his body, condensing into a thousand-meter pillar of fire in the blink of an eye. Its appearance is exactly the same as that of the pillar of fire in front of it, and the tongue of fire jumps, maintaining the same frequency.

A strange connection suddenly appeared between him and the pillar of fire.

I'm not sure, but now, I can only give it a try!

......

Mo Yu stepped forward, his soul space, the eight divine yangs were burning fiercely, and the raging flames in front of him parted like a tide, prostrate at his feet, as if greeting the emperor.

For the rest of the monks, the Pillar of Flame, which was difficult to approach at all, did not hinder Mo Yu at all.

A strong and clear call filled his mind, and he didn't need to discern the direction at all, and he could take him where he should go.

It's just that with the continuous approach, an inexplicable depression gradually grew in his heart.

Mo Yu's expression remained calm, he had already come here, all he had to do was to go to the end, and the rest, he didn't have to think about it.

Everything will soon be revealed.

After a moment, Mo Yu's footsteps stopped, and in front of him, a blank area appeared. There was some kind of invisible aura that made the surrounding flames retreat, and they didn't dare to get close to offend the slightest.

Here, on the top of the mountain, a figure sat cross-legged.

The moment he saw this figure clearly, Mo Yu's body stiffened suddenly, and his mind fell into a kind of blank at this moment.

Countless emotions poured out of his heart, pain, sadness, grievance, loneliness......

I don't know how long it took, Mo Yu's consciousness gradually recovered, and he found that he had burst into tears.

The majestic face, between the eyebrows, was vaguely familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. Even though he had been dead for a long time, in this endless flame, his body was extremely well preserved, as if he was just asleep, and he could wake up at any time. But in the end, he was gone, his soul was long gone, and all that was left here was the remains of his body.

Mo Yu took a deep breath before he could control his almost numb body and continue to approach.

When they came to him, wisps of flames suddenly converged from the surrounding area, condensing into a figure, which was impressively the corpse sitting cross-legged in front of him.

"The only one who can come here is the inheritor of this seat, and I don't know how long I have been waiting for you. He spoke slowly, his voice deep and calm, "If you can enter here, you should be able to perceive that what is left behind in this seat is only a sealed video message, so you just need to listen to me and don't need to do anything." ”

"The nine divine yangs in the space are all the power of this seat's cultivation life, you can take them all, and this is also the gift I said in the core of the inheritance that I prepared for you. You and I are of the same ancestry, and if we cultivate "Treading the Nine Suns", the fusion process should be extremely smooth. Once this is completed, you don't need to be afraid of facing the Void God Realm, and when the time comes, be careful in the vertical and horizontal planes, and you should not fall. ”

"But before that, you need to agree to my request in order to successfully fuse the nine divine yangs. He paused, his brows furrowed, revealing a little guilt, "In the early years, there was a sudden change in the family of this house, and in order to prevent an accident from the young son, he was sent incognito. I wanted to settle the grudge and then take him back, but he was calculated by the Barbarian Holy Sect and fell here. I don't need you to avenge me, my only request is to help me find my young son. ”

"I don't know how much time has passed, and I don't know if my youngest son is still alive, so you just have to promise to do your best to do it. If you can find it, help me take care of him for the rest of my life, don't tell him his identity, just ask him to live happily. If not, the matter should not be mentioned in this seat. ”

The Lord of the Divine Sun Seal Phantom looked up, "Now, you can make an oath. ”

Mo Yu's throat was a little dry, listening to his voice, his heart was inexplicably sad, and there was some kind of unspeakable impulse, and he was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke, "The junior swears that he will do his best to find the bloodline of the Lord of the Divine Sun." ”

With Mo Yu's cultivation now, his words and deeds can already touch the rules, and when the oath falls, there will be a fluctuation of the rules, which is directly imprinted into his soul.

"Good. The Divine Sun Lord Phantom continued to speak, "In the center of my remains' eyebrows, a drop of natal essence blood has been sealed, and after my sacrifice before I die, I have the ability to sense the bloodline. With this blood, if you look for a cultivator who is good at deduction, you may be able to find where Wu'er is. If not, you can only rely on luck, and when this drop of essence blood gets close to Wu'er, it will automatically give you a hint within a thousand miles. ”

As he spoke, a hole suddenly cracked in the center of the eyebrows of the remains of the Lord of the Divine Sun, and a red blood bead suddenly flew out of it.

But the next moment, the blood bead stopped suddenly, and then burst out with endless blood light, enveloping Mo Yu's figure.

The blood light was scarlet and dazzling, but out of it, it made Mo Yu feel endless warmth and security, like a wide embrace, embracing him.

Mo Yu's body suddenly trembled slightly, his eyes were red, but he clenched his teeth, barely keeping his consciousness clear.

With a move of raising his hand, the blood beads flew directly into his hands, touched the flesh and blood, and merged into his body. Everything is so natural and calm, without the slightest obstacle, as if it is the blood in Mo Yu's body, or the blood in Mo Yu's body extends from this drop of essence blood......

At the moment, everything is no longer necessary.

Mo Yu finally understood why the core of inheritance crossed the endless distance, and finally chose him. He finally understood why he felt inexplicably sad when he looked at the back of the Lord of the Divine Sun. He finally understood why, instinctively, he had an indescribable closeness to the Lord of the Divine Sun, and even after learning the truth about his fall, he would have an indissolvable hatred for the terrifyingly powerful Barbarian Saint Sect.

Because, the Lord of the Divine Sun is his father who has never been masked, and he can't even see it in his dreams!

When he was a child, he resented and cried countless times, but today, all that is left is grievance and sadness. He already knew that it was not that his parents abandoned him, but that they had no way to look for him and send him away, and they just wanted him to live safely.

Poof!

Mo Yu fell to his knees abruptly in front of him, tears rolling out of his eyes, his hands sinking into the rocks, and a heart-rending wail came out of his mouth.

Today, he has found his father, but he has lost him forever.

The phantom of the Lord of the Divine Sun was just a picture of being sealed, and he didn't know that until he fell, he cared about his young son, who he had never forgotten, and now he had become one of the pinnacle powerhouses in this world, so he knelt down in front of his remains.

"Inheritor of this seat, please remember your oath, find my son, and take care of him for the rest of your life, without harm!"

"Now, it is time for you to accept the gift, and the power left behind by this seat will come to the world again in you!"

Mo Yu roared violently, "Father, don't go!"

With all his strength, he reached out and grabbed it, but all he got was wisps of flames that had dissipated.

The figure of the Lord of the Divine Sun completely dissipated in front of him.

In the next moment, on the clouds of the enclosed space, the nine divine suns suddenly trembled, and then slowly moved, coming towards the pillar of sky-high fire.

Boom Boom –

Boom Boom –

As soon as Shenyang moved, he immediately shook up hundreds of millions of heaven and earth Yuan power, and the turbulent momentum was shocking!