"Don't get killed?" asked Mao Rui curiously.

Although the life breath of the three elders was weak, there was still a breath of air.

Based on Mao Rui's understanding, Mao Zhentian should not be this kind of soft-hearted person.

"I want to, too. Mao Zhentian said a little helplessly.

"Huh?"

Hearing Mao Zhentian say this, Mao Rui's eyes flashed, and he had a guess in his heart.

In the Mao clan, there are only one people who can change Mao Zhentian's decision, and that is Mao Zhentian's grandfather, Mao Yihong.

"Hmph. A cold snort came from the air, and a terrifying coercion descended.

The warring parties, all of whom were oppressed by this coercion, had difficulty in their actions, and their wills were almost cold, and they knelt directly on the ground.

Mao Rui's meridians were broken, and he was reduced from a genius monk to an ordinary mortal, and he had to endure the pain of turning into bones, and the karmic fire burned continuously, and his will was not strong or weak.

Coupled with the strong body, under this coercion, it was not affected much.

Looking up into the air, where the coercion was exuding, there was a figure standing in the air.

'Sure enough,' Mao Rui said secretly in his heart.

The figure standing in the air is Mao Yihong.

Mao Yihong's face was gloomy at the moment, and he stretched out a hand and slapped it down.

Suddenly, the bodies of the three people exploded, turning into a pool of blood mist, and they didn't even have time to scream.

"These three men, ignoring the rules of the clan, killed their own clan, and were executed in public. Killing three people in an instant, Mao Yihong's eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he said indifferently.

Of the three, two of them were from the side of the three elders, and one was from the side of the family, and they had all killed each other in the battle just now.

"The rest of the people, what are you still doing here, and you want to be punished?" Mao Yihong continued.

Everyone looked at each other for a moment, and someone on the side of the three elders began to retreat.

Mao Rui's eyes flashed, and in front of Mao Yihong, he said to Mao Zhe's divine sense: "The dark attribute spells are mostly curses, you can cast a few on your second son, so that he can spend the rest of his life in bed." ”

Mao Zhe's expression froze, peeked at Mao Yihong, and took a few steps towards his second son, who was stunned by Mao Hao.

looked at Mao Yihong again, slowly put his hand on the second son, silently recited the incantation, and in a very obscure way, the dark attribute spiritual power with a cursed aura was transferred into the second son's body.

When he let go, he glanced at Mao Yihong again.

Although Mao Hao didn't know what Mao Zhe was doing, looking at that expression, he could guess that most of it was not a good thing, and he looked at Mao Yihong a little nervously.

Mao Rui himself, after the transmission, quietly approached the three elders.

Stepping on the golden-red bones of the three elders, when Mao Yihong appeared, Mao Zhentian had already manipulated it back to his side.

The three elders, who were seriously injured and had been closed in the ghost gate, were lying on the ground with their backs facing the sky at the moment gasping for breath.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and the face was enveloped in the shadow of a man.

Then, the third elder felt a strong feeling of pressure coming from his abdomen, and he was trampled on with his feet.

The vigorous force coming from his feet made the three elders feel that their intestines were all stirred together, and they were very uncomfortable.

What made the three elders even more terrifying was that there was also an aura that entered his body from the soles of his feet with great strength.

The three elders wanted to get rid of this foreign aura, but because their injuries were too serious, they couldn't even condense their own spiritual power.

He could only look through the inner gaze and watch this external aura destroy his dantian.

"Ah~~"

At the moment when the dantian was destroyed, the upper body of the three elders rose violently and let out a scream full of despair.

It was also at this time that the three elders saw clearly the appearance of the person who stepped on his abdomen and destroyed his dantian.

It was an ordinary, young face, and there was no distinguishing feature other than a mouth that was slightly larger than a normal person.

This appearance, the three elders naturally knew, the whole incident was caused by this young man, and the information investigated contained the portrait of this person.

'It's him, Mauri... It's just such an ordinary-looking person who ruined our family?'

This was the last thought in the minds of the three elders.

Then, with a roll of his eyes, the upper body that had just been raised fell softly.

The three old men who passed out in a coma had a trace of tears in the corners of their eyes.

I don't know if these tears appeared because the dantian was destroyed and the cultivation was abolished, or because of remorse for provoking Mao Rui.

The screams of the three elders attracted everyone's attention at this moment of silence.

The people present, except for the people of the Mao family in the formation, are basically monks above the foundation. Naturally, he could easily sense that the three elders' spiritual power was flowing rapidly, and it was obviously abolished and cultivated.

Different people have different expressions on their faces.

There are angry, rejoicing, regretful, anxious, all sorts.

"Why do you waste people to cultivate?" Mao Yihong shouted angrily in mid-air.

Seeing that Mao Yihong did not act immediately, but instead questioned him, Mao Rui's heart was bright, he pretended to have a guilty expression, and said with a little panic: "Ah... I... I didn't mean to, just died someone, I... I was a little scared and didn't notice that there was someone here. ”

"Hmph, it's useless to talk more, you go with me, and everyone else will be honest with me. ”

Mao Yihong snorted coldly, turned his spiritual power into his hand, and grabbed Mao Rui.

Mao Rui didn't resist either, and let Mao Yihong grab him and fly towards somewhere in the Mao clan.

"The hosts... Second Young Master, he..."Chang Bai came to Mao Yihong's side and said hesitantly.

Mao Zhentian stared at the direction where Mao Yihong and Mao Rui left, and after a long time, he said, "It's okay, it's going to be fine." ”

Mao Yihong grabbed Mao Rui, came to the Mao Clan Hall, waved his hand to close the door, and left Mao Rui on the ground. He sat on top of the point, looked at Mao Rui with a gloomy face, and said nothing.

Mao Rui, who was caught by Mao Yihong and fell to the ground, was not injured.

He didn't stand up, just sat on the ground, patted the dust on his clothes casually, took out a pack of cigarettes, lit his fingers twice on the cigarette case, and shook a cigarette out in half.

The hand holding the cigarette case stretched out, pointed the cigarette that shook out at Mao Yihong, and asked, "Does Gaozu smoke?"

"No taste, no smoking. Mao Yihong took out a long pipe, put in the tobacco, lit the fire, took a puff and said.

Mao Rui retracted his outstretched hand and put the half-shocked cigarette in his mouth.

One old and one young in the council hall, in the smoke, stared at the small with big eyes, and no one spoke.

When Mao Rui's cigarette burned more than halfway, Mao Yihong broke the silence first: "Boy, do you abolish the cultivation of the elders in the clan, do you know the sin?"

"Huh" Mao Rui spat out his cigarette and said casually: "If you want to punish me, you will take action in front of everyone, bring me here, and make it clear that you will not punish me." ”

Taking a puff of his cigarette, Mao Rui continued: "Since there is no punishment, what is the crime?"

"Tell you, there is no punishment for bringing you here? There is an underground secret room here, and you will be allowed to go in and think about it later. ”

"Oh. Mao Rui replied lightly and continued to smoke.

Mao Yihong thought of many possibilities, but he didn't expect Mao Rui to behave like this, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

Mao Yihong was about to say something, but Mao Rui suddenly arrived: "By the way, Gao Zu, when are you going to get the key in the underwater ruins?"

"I'll go at the end of the month and ask what is going on?"

"Oh, nothing. ”

Mao Yihong raised his eyebrows again and said, "Are there any other questions?"

"En~" Mao Rui thought for a while and said, "Yes, Gaozu, the last time you were outside the ruins, your eyes were red, and you saw the movements of the giant beast inside the ruins. ”

"This is a spiritual method, right? Can you teach me, I searched in the library and didn't find it. ”

At that time, Mao Rui was greedy for Mao Yihong's spiritual eye method, and thought that he could learn it when he came to the Mao tribe. Unexpectedly, after rummaging through the library, Mao Rui did not find this method. Only then did he personally ask Mao Yihong.

"That's just an application of the blood method, as long as the first layer of the blood method is cultivated to a certain level, anyone can use it, it can't be considered a method at all, and it naturally can't be found in the library pavilion. Mao Yihong didn't hide his selfishness, and said it directly.

Mao Rui asked, "How?"

"Just put blood into your eyes. ”

"Are there any questions now?"

"No, thank you Gaozu. ”

"Let's go down then. ”

Mao Yihong snapped his fingers, and the ground under Mao Rui cracked, revealing a circular hole, and the hole was pitch black and bottomless.

Mao Rui blinked, and with a 'bang', he fell.

The ground heals, the potholes disappear, and they return to their original state.

"What do you think of this kid?" asked Mao Yihong out loud.

Mao Shadi's figure appeared out of thin air, and after bowing respectfully to Mao Yihong, he said: "Although the cultivation is a little lower, only the cultivation of qi is complete, but the strength of the physical body is extremely strong, and it can be completely crushed against the monks in the early stage of foundation building. Combined with spells and magic weapons, it is estimated that monks in the middle stage of foundation building can also gain the upper hand. ”

"What about the mental aspect?" asked Mao Yihong.

Mao Shad: "Under your coercion, there is no wavering, which shows that the will is firm; he did not hesitate to kill the eldest son of the third child, and abolished the third cultivator, proving that he was decisive in killing; ”

"Not bad. Mao Yihong nodded.

"There's just one thing that puzzles me. Mao said tremblingly.

"Straight to the point. ”

"I don't understand why he asks you when you're going to pick up the keys. ”

Mao Yihong smiled and said, "This is where his cleverness lies." ”

Seeing Mao Zhendi looking at him suspiciously, Mao Yihong continued: "He is trying to see when he can break through the secret room and come out." ”

"How is this possible, the formation of the secret room here, there is a Jindan monk cultivating nearby, and with his cultivation, he can't break the formation at all. ”

"So he's going to ask me when I'm going to get the key, after all, he's seen the strength of the behemoths in the ruins. Mao Yihong smiled and patted Mao Shadi's shoulder, and disappeared into the hall.

After thinking about it for a while, I also understood the reason.

Mao Rui knew that the key in the ruins was very important, and Mao Yihong would definitely get it.

And the giant beast guards the key, with Mao Yihong alone, it can't be dealt with, and it is only possible to be in a hurry with the master of the clan.

At that time, there will be a scarcity of Jindan monks in the clan, and the Jindan monks who remain in the clan will go to guard some important places.

Dealing with the foundation building monk, Mao Rui naturally had a chance to escape.

He shook his head with a shocked smile and disappeared into the main hall.