Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Naughty Blood Sword

Although Ye Mo had already guessed most of it, when the old man told him personally, Ye Mo's heart still couldn't calm down for a long time.

The world here is fake, to be precise, it was constructed by someone using magic, as a lamp cultivator, he knows that there are countless masters in the world, and there are always all strong people who can do this kind of thing.

"Then how can I leave, my companions came in with me, and their whereabouts are still unknown. Ye Mo looked at the old man and said.

"Young man, many years ago, there was a great battle here, I died in that great war, I thought that my clan had disappeared from this world, but I felt the breath of the juniors in you, and when I went out, I told them to live well. The old man looked at Ye Mo, a smile appeared on his face, it was obvious that he had accepted the fact of death now.

Ye Mo fell into silence, the old man's words were very sincere, the kind of thoughts and blessings for the clansmen were not the feelings that Ye Mo could experience now, and then Ye Mo thought of the old man who gave him a token in the Red Devil Forest, and the old man was also like this when he was dying, the spirit of sacrificing everything for his own people still remains in Ye Mo's mind.

"And everything here is fake?" said Yemo.

After the old man let go of the obsession in his heart, the temperament of the whole person underwent a huge change, and his eyes were full of infinite wisdom, and the meaning of freedom and freedom came spontaneously.

"Although everything here is fake, the rules that maintain this world are true, and the clan seal is still indispensable, not to mention that after having the clan seal, if you leave, it will help you. The old man said.

"It's just a bit of a hassle to get out of here. The old man said solemnly, and the majesty in the old man's voice spread.

"This world was originally designed to prevent you outsiders, so that the suppressed demons could never escape, so you couldn't leave after coming here. The old man's voice came again.

"Now that your arrival also shows that something has happened to the seal, whether you can leave here or not depends on your creation. ”

Ye Mo was silent, he couldn't stay here forever, although the people here were very good to him, but this was not the path he had to take, his path was in the sky, in the universe, under his feet.

"There's no other way?" Ye Mo's brow was already furrowed.

"It depends on how well you are approved by the gods, but there is hope. The old man looked at the huge image in the sky, and hope was rekindled in his eyes.

The old man's face showed a look of determination, and then he said to Ye Mo: "I have lived enough for this old bone, and I will not let the evil demon out of trouble if I say anything now, so I will try my best to help you." ”

"The grace of the seniors, the younger generations do their best. Ye Mo hugged his fists at the old man and bowed deeply.

"Okay, come with me. The old man said after glancing at Ye Mo appreciatively.

The two of them walked in the forest one after the other, and then a statue appeared in front of the two, and Ye Mo also looked up, and the statue in front of him was originally absent.

The statue did not exist in the world, but was magnified and moved by some kind of silent darkness, the statue protruding from nothingness, and then being held up and suspended in the air by an invisible force.

Ye Mo's eyes kept falling on the statue, and when he saw the face of the statue, Ye Mo knew that the person carved by the statue was the image in the sky, and Ye Mo felt a familiarity on the statue, the face of this statue was somewhat similar to the old man who gave him the token at the beginning, he knew that this was the ancestor of the old man.

The statue floated silently in the air, and then an indescribable power spread around it, and Ye Mo suddenly felt a buzzing sound in his head.

When the strange aura dispersed, the old man next to him showed an extremely respectful look on his face, and then knelt down in front of the statue, and everyone around him bowed down in unison without exception when the old man knelt.

Ye Mo also clenched his fists and bowed, after all, this is the ancestor of the family, and there is still a sense of respect, and he also looks very serious at this moment, whether he can leave here depends on the statue in front of him.

"God forbid!" shouted the old man as he bowed loudly.

"God bless!" Suddenly, the voice in front of the statue continued to rise and fall.

Ye Mo still looked very respectful, his waist was still deeply bent, he hoped that in this childish way the statue would look at him more, of course this was his heart's thoughts.

"Grandpa, I really want to help you, there is absolutely no suspicion, I hope you can happily give me the clan seal, and I can repair the seal with peace of mind. Ye Mo muttered to himself with his head bowed in front of the statue.

Ye Mo just said casually, but unexpectedly, as soon as he underestimated it, the aura on the statue became even stronger, and most of the aura went straight to him, especially when he felt the coldness in the breath, Ye Mo was almost scolding, and he regretted what he had just said in his heart.

"Divine Protection!" the old man also felt the breath, and then said loudly.

"Grandpa, my Ye Mo is a good boy, he has never deceived anyone, and he has never done anything bad......" Ye Mo lowered his head, and after feeling those breaths surrounding him, his scalp suddenly became numb, and his whole body was cold, and under fear, the two little eyes quickly circled, and then whispered.

When Ye Mo was extremely frightened, the aura suddenly softened after going around in a circle, and Ye Mo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, the old people! Ye Mo underestimated in his heart.

When the old man in front of the statue felt the softness coming from the huge breath, he finally stood up, the old face was extremely surprised, he didn't expect that there was so much breath in the statue this time, and these breaths were very satisfied with the night silence in front of him, so when he looked at the night silence again, his heart was already frightened.

"This kid is a lucky star!" the old man couldn't help but sigh.

However, just as the breath was about to return to the statue, the blood sword that was carried by Ye Mo on his back suddenly hummed, and the sound of the blood sword was extremely sharp, and it spread in an instant.

"You! you ......! You dare to trick me. Ye Mo City raised his head, and his face became extremely ugly.

Because just as the blood sword buzzed, the huge aura that was already close to the statue suddenly burst into the air, and then became extremely violent, as if it was provoked by the sound of the blood sword's buzz.

"Damn it, you unconscionable fellow. Sensing that aura had returned, Ye Mo immediately cursed, took the sword off his back, and then threw it aside.

"It's not me!It's it, it's it!" That breath was extremely terrifying, and it drowned Ye Mo in an instant, Ye Mo was anxious, pointed to the blood sword on the ground and scolded, he was about to cry, and his heart was already crazy, this blood sword is usually good, but now it is like eating a flower and dancing.

This blood sword was originally a treasure of the evil sect, and even the powerhouses of the Venerable Realm had to retreat in front of the blood sword, and it already had a strong spirituality, of course it knew Ye Mo's words.

So when that aura surrounded Ye Mo, another buzz came from the blood sword, which was much louder than the previous one.

The black-faced old man on the side suddenly had a headache, looking at the image without being silent at all, his face couldn't help twitching a few times, it was obviously a very good start, but now it has become so funny.

When the sound of the blood sword came out, the aura was provoked again, and suddenly turned into a gust of wind and headed straight for the blood sword.

"Knife, you admit your mistake to it! You really want to trick me. Looking at the departing wind, Ye Mo breathed a sigh of relief, he was not worried that the blood sword would be damaged, he looked at the blood sword that was swept up into the sky by the wind, and kept saying in his heart.

The Blood Sword suddenly buzzed in the sky, as if in response to Ye Mo's words.

"I won't give you anything to eat in the future, and I'll see you go crazy with me. Ye Mo stomped his foot angrily, and after half a sound, he looked at the blood sword in the sky, and suddenly the corners of his mouth rose up, revealing an unfathomable look and roared.

Sure enough, the blood sword in the sky that was playing in the sky was suddenly deflated, and the red mist that emanated from Ye Mo's body at the beginning was really the most delicious thing it had ever eaten.

Now after hearing Ye Mo say that he would never give it food again, the blood sword made an extremely terrible sound, completely losing its original momentum.

Seeing this scene, Ye Mo knew that he had succeeded, so he involuntarily put his hands behind his back, looking more and more proud.

"Hmph, don't you hurry up and apologize to the old man!" Ye Mo snorted coldly.

Although the blood sword was unwilling, it still stopped in the air, and the hilt of the sword was pointed down a few times, which can be regarded as its unique way of apologizing! Then it turned into a ray of light and flew to Ye Mo's side, Ye Mo glared fiercely, scolded a few more words, and put the blood sword behind him again.

"That, old man, don't be angry, it's called a knife, it's still small, it's not sensible, it's excited when you see a master, I'll give you compensation at night." After putting away the blood sword, Ye Mo regained his seriousness, he clenched his fist at the statue and bowed, his eyes had already turned several times, and he said very sincerely after coughing dryly.

The breath that floated in the sky swirled around again and finally returned to the statue, never emitting the slightest more.

Ye Mo also raised his head, the expression on his face was extremely bitter, he didn't know if he could still get the recognition of the statue after being messed up like this by the blood sword.

"Look, you can't blame me for this!" Ye Mo said embarrassedly as he spread his hands out in front of the old man.

"It's all up to Heaven's will!" the old man also sighed, casually glancing at the blood sword behind Ye Mo.

When the old man said this, Ye Mo's face darkened again, and he had already made up his mind in his heart, the next time the mole on his arm was revealed again, he would definitely not let the blood sword absorb it, and he already had a great grudge in his heart.

"Alright, come here! The old man said again.

Ye Mo walked over a little sluggishly, and then stood in front of the statue, those people around looked at Ye Mo, the expressions on their faces were extremely strange, and today's events also made them unbelievable.