Mo Yi is indeed afraid, or frightened, there are really not many people in this world who can make him afraid or frightened, but that person can definitely be regarded as one.

His father, the former patriarch of the Nayu clan - Mo Wutian.

Mo Yi couldn't believe that his father would still be alive, after all, it had been five hundred years since the years passed, unlike him, his father had not been cursed back then, so he never imagined that his father could also obtain eternal life, and after the battle of Brake and Ink, his father disappeared mysteriously, Mo Yi always thought that his father was no longer alive, but he didn't expect that when he returned to the Void Underworld after five hundred years, he would be able to see his father again!

If it weren't for the sound of his father's flute tonight, he would have always thought that he was alone in this world.

Back then, although he complained a lot about what his father did, after all, blood was thicker than water, and the family affection was constantly cut.

Mo Yi was like a whirlwind in the night sky, quickly sweeping towards the source of the flute, but the joy of the father and son being reunited made him subconsciously forget to wonder why his father suddenly appeared here.

The person who played the flute was also dressed in black, and his sword stood in the void not far from the red sand village, his silver hair and beard moved with the wind, and he had the taste of a relict master, but at this time, he was not holding a sword in his hand, but a foot of turquoise flute.

The sound of the flute is bursting, turning slowly, this is the favorite tune of Hanyan back then-Moon Lingxi. It is said that Han Yan, who was known as the first beauty in the Void Underworld, fell in love with him at first sight because of his flute sound, and finally married him as his wife. This unique and melodious sound of the flute, Mo Yi didn't listen to it less when he was a child, so he would instantly understand the identity of the other party.

It's a pity that my mother can't hear this song anymore, Mo Yi sighed secretly in his heart.

"Father!" In an instant, Mo Yi had already come to the three-foot long sword suspended in the air, stood in the air, and saluted respectfully to the old man who was standing proudly on the long sword and holding the long flute.

Only then did he slowly raise his head, and his eyes were faintly covered with a layer of white mist, this person who played the flute was really a father!

"Yi'er, you're here." Mo Wutian opened his mouth lightly, as if what he was looking at was not his only son who he hadn't seen for five hundred years, but a junior who had just returned from a long trip.

"Father, how could you..."Mo Yi didn't finish the rest of the words, because, he had already noticed that his father seemed to be significantly different from that day, because he couldn't feel a trace of his father's spiritual power, his father was obviously standing with the sword, how could this sword consume spiritual power, it was impossible not to feel a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations at all, unless- everything was empty? Could it be that my father has already comprehended the realm of breaking the void?!

If it has reached the realm of breaking the void, then any immortality or longevity method can be captured, at least, thousands of years of life are not a problem.

No, no, there shouldn't be!

Mo Yi quickly came to the conclusion in his heart that his father's realm should be only one step away from breaking the void! In this way, his old man's Tiangang Sword Zhi should have been refined to the realm of the Nine Levels of Perfection, right?

Just as his son was figuring out his father's cultivation in his heart, Mo Wutian was also secretly looking at his son at this time.

Looking at this kid's skill in the air, and the spiritual pressure released invisibly, Mo Wutian knew that his own kid's cultivation was no longer the same as that day!

I'm afraid that I have already thrown away the distance between the other few other immortal boys who are also immortal, right? Even if he is the leader of the younger generation in this Void Underworld, the boy surnamed Long of the Ruoye clan is afraid that he may not be the opponent of his own son, and he is indeed his Mo Wutian's son!

Although I don't know what kind of fate this kid will make like this, but as a father, seeing his son have such great strength, he is naturally a little proud in his heart.

If Mo Wutian knew that his kid had obtained Zhuo Ao's true inheritance and became Zhuo Ao's closed disciple, what would his expression be?

Fortunately, his mind was not here at this time, so he did not delve into the reason for Mo Yi's cultivation. The purpose of his visit this time is not just to catch up with his son.

Maybe both father and son are not good at words, so after not seeing each other for 500 years, they have nothing to say for a while, although they both want to know how each other has spent these 500 years, but they don't know where to start, so they simply continue to bury it in their hearts. The personality of this stuffy jar is probably also genetic, Lao Tzu is like this, and so is the kid.

In the end, it was Mo Wutian who took the lead in breaking the silence, he was too lazy to go around in circles with his son, and asked directly: "That girl, what are you going to do?" ”

Mo Yi's heart trembled, but he didn't expect his father to mention such a question as soon as he opened his mouth, he naturally understood who the girl in his father's mouth was, and then he realized that he would be wrong before, it turned out that his father didn't come to see him, could it be that his father came for Lili?

Suddenly, the past and old things came to mind - five hundred years ago, if it wasn't for my father's insistence on going his own way, he would have slaughtered Mocheng with blood, and he wouldn't have gotten to that step, maybe he and Yaoji would not have ended up like today.

Although he didn't dare to have the slightest resentment about what his father did, as a son of man, Mo Yi's heart still had some vigilance against his father, didn't his father give up?

He subconsciously straightened his spine, and for the first time in his life, he held his head high and faced his father, and said word by word: "Father, as long as the child has a breath left, I must protect her safety." ”

Neither humble nor arrogant, every sentence is searing, Mo Yi feels as if he has never said what he really thinks in front of his father so firmly, or in other words, he has never disobeyed his father so boldly, although he knows what the answer his father wants at this time, but he resolutely told his father his decision in his own way.

"Bastard thing! Do you know that you are from Nayu! Are you a Nayu cursed by her?! Mo Wutian shouted angrily, his eyes were a little surprised, as if he couldn't believe what he heard, when did his son become so crazy?

"Whether I'm a Nayu person, or she's a Momo person, those are all passing clouds, the child doesn't want to pursue it anymore, five hundred years ago, I was sorry for her, and now, the child doesn't want to fail her again!" Mo Yi's dark eyes were resolute as never before, since that woman could give up her life, her family, and everything for herself, why couldn't she make some sacrifices for her? He didn't want to regret it and spurn himself again when he dreamed back at midnight in the future.

"Are you really going to fight against your father for that witch?" Mo Wutian narrowed his eyes, and the hand holding the long flute was faintly exposed, although he had long known that his kid had some feelings for the demon girl, but he thought that with this father-son blood relationship and his identity as a Nayu person, he would make him retreat and take the initiative to hand over the demon girl. After all, Mo Yi is his son, and he didn't want to use force with his own kid, but he didn't expect that this kid would protect the demon girl like this, and would rather break with himself than protect her, Mo Wutian's heart suddenly swelled with anger!

"The child's mind is broken." At this point, Mo Yi had already prepared for the worst in his heart.

"Do you think you're my son, and I won't dare to do anything to you?!" At this time, it was already extremely serious, Mo Wutian seemed to still hold on to the last glimmer of hope at this time, hoping that Mo Yi would be able to turn back and avoid the father and son becoming enemies, after all, this was his only son, the son of him and Hanyan.

Attacking his own son, even a madman in the Void Underworld like Mo Wutian was a little unhappy.

"What the child said today is true, and he hopes that his father will fulfill it. However, if the father insists on this, then, please forgive the child for being unfilial! Mo Yi's face suddenly appeared, although he knew that even if he tried his best at this time, he was definitely not his father's opponent, and his father's realm that was close to breaking the void was definitely not something he could stop, but, even so, he would definitely not take half a step back!

He said that he wanted to protect her, so he would not hesitate for half a minute, even if the other party was his father, he would never take half a step back! Once she starts to do it later, the sound is bound to be loud, and she will be aware of it from the heights of the room, even if she can't stop her father, if she can resist her for a while, she can also leave a little more life.

Mo Yi held such a thought, and stood in front of his father alive, since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been in a dilemma, and now that he has come to this step, he can only stand up to his father.

After all, if you do it with your father, you are only the one who suffers, but you can save her life! In any case, this time, he would not let his father or his clan hurt her again!

Mo Wutian saw that this rebel son was so stubborn, and he didn't even pay attention to his father, he was suddenly furious, he was a little empty, and the three-foot long sword under his feet had already turned into an equally turquoise and crystal clear long sword in his hand: "Okay! Good! Good! Good for you, Mo Yi, I'll treat you as if I never gave birth to you! ”

Before the words were finished, with an angry roar, the turquoise long sword in his hand was dancing like a streamer, and he had already shot!

That sword seems random, but it is a shock, as if it carries thousands of heaven and earth Yuan power, and a sword comes, invincible!

Mo Yi was like a great enemy, and he didn't hesitate to meet the dragon slaying in his hand, at this moment, he didn't dare to retain his strength at all, and he couldn't wait for himself to be able to exert 120,000 points of strength, at this moment, he had released the spiritual power of the dragon in the dragon slaying to the extreme!

Nine days of dragon roar!

The highest skill of Dragon Slaying Yin has been released, but it is only worthy of the first sword that his father shot at random! Father's Tiangang Sword Zhi has really been practiced to the extreme!

The father and son, who had not seen each other for five hundred years, had already lost their minds at this time, but when Mo Wutian was about to make a killing move, a clear voice suddenly fell from the sky: "Stop!" Stop it! ”

With that voice, a girl dressed in green fell from the sky and stood between the two.

Both of them stopped unconsciously.

"Lili, what are you doing here?! Go back! Mo Yi recognized her instantly, and he was shocked in his heart, how could she appear here, isn't this self-defeating? He hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to pull her behind him, but was gently waved away by Poppy, Poppy's eyes were burning at this time, standing on top of the void, and his clear voice said to Mo Wutian word by word: "Senior Mo, don't be impulsive, why don't we make a deal?" ”