Chapter 984: The Past of the Luo Family (Part I)

Long Haotian was about to walk towards the mansion, but when he heard the shout, he turned his head, only to see Sikong Yu already rolling on the ground in pain.

After only three breaths, his lower abdomen was swollen, as if he was six or seven months pregnant.

After another three breaths, everyone only heard a muffled sound, and Sikong Yu suddenly fainted. And his lower abdomen was already bloody and miserable.

"Mo Yan, what are you doing!"

Long Haotian didn't expect that Mo Yan would do such a thing.

Originally, in his heart, no matter whether this person was honest or resourceful, but on the whole, he was a downright person. Since you said it just now, why did Sikong Yu open the door and you still want to abolish people to cultivate?

Looking at Long Haotian's monstrous anger, he couldn't help but smile faintly: "Long Haotian, I heard that a few months ago, you had some conflicts with a branch of my Demon Palace, the Ten Thousand Evil Hall, right?"

"That's right, so what!"

"It seems that in the eyes of your Long Haotian, our Demon Palace is a miserable and inhumane place, and I, as a demon son, am ten million times more vicious than that Gu Shao and Evil Monarch, right?"

Long Haotian snorted coldly and did not answer immediately.

He stared into Mo Yan's eyes, but found that he couldn't see through him at this moment.

After pondering for a moment, Long Haotian said lightly: "Now, you can give me an explanation, right?"

"Of course!" Mo Yan nodded.

Just saw him come to Luo Jiutian, clasped his fist at him, and then said, "Dare to ask what brother is called?"

"In Xia Luo Nine Heavens, but I don't know, what is the relationship between you and my Zeng Zu Luo asked Lord Xinluo?"

"Great Ancestor ......" When Mo Yan heard this, his originally serious expression was somewhat embarrassed.

Luo asked...... It's my father!"

"Ah......h

As soon as these words came out, not only Luo Jiutian, but even the fourth elder and Long Haotian felt a little incredible.

Luo asked...... It's your father," Luo Jiutian took a sip of wine speechlessly, and then said, "Then I'...... Looks like I should call you a name...... Grandpa!"

"There is no need to be like this, there is no need to be like this!" Mo Yan waved his hand repeatedly, "This really torments me!"

It took a long time for everyone to calm down the embarrassment.

Then, Mo Yan told the story of the year.

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Back then, after the Long family suffered a catastrophe, Luo Wenxin was lucky to get rid of it alone. However, when he fled into the mountains, he was seriously wounded. Just when he was dying, Sikong Wuji, the ancestor of the Sikong family, saved Luo Wenxin. Then, bring back the Holy Star Tower in the royal capital of the Leiyin Kingdom to recuperate.

Because it's right under the nose, plus the transcendent status of the Holy Star Tower. At that time, the Duanmu family never imagined that their enemy would be recuperating near the palace.

In order to treat Luo Wenxin, Sikong Wuji almost took out the best injury medicine from the Shengxing Tower at that time.

And, because of Luo's inquisition at that time, he had reached the height of the Arhat realm. Sikong Wuji even applied to the headquarters for extremely expensive wound medicine at all costs. Eventually, a month later, Luo Wenxin's injuries were healed.

The grace of saving his life could not be repaid, so Luo Wenxin taught the "Fighting God Whip Method" to Sikong Wuji.

Although this was contrary to the teachings of the ancestors of the Long family, Luo Wenxin said that he would bear all the consequences.

After another month, the injury was completely healed, and at the same time, after the "Fighting God Whip Method" was taught, Luo Wenxin was ready to leave, and then planned to take revenge on the three major families.

However, his eyes only stayed on the three major families, but he didn't realize that it was the Sikong family that was really terrifying at that time.

Sikong Wuji has coveted the treasures on Luo Wenxin's body for a long time.

At the same time, healing his injuries not only allows him to give him a whip, but also wants to take away the blood from his body.

At that time, Sikong Wuji was the realm of the pinnacle of the Vajra Realm, and it was only one step away from the Arhat Realm. After taking this step, he can integrate the power of the martial soul into his bloodline, and then pass it on from generation to generation. If he can't do it, his descendants will not be able to inherit his mantle. And his dream of vainly trying to rise the Sikong family will also come to an abrupt end.

Sikong Wuji has been in this realm for a hundred years, and has not been able to break through, and has almost reached the edge of despair. And at this moment, God sent Luo Wenxin to him, what reason did he have to refuse this "gift"?

So, under Sikongwuji's careful planning, Yu Luo arranged a banquet for him before leaving. Then, I did my tricks and feet in the drink. Luo Wenxin has always treated Sikong Wuji as a benefactor, and he is not defenseless at all.

In the end, Luo Wenxin was poisoned, and Sikong Wuji cast a brutal "blood-devouring secret technique" on him.

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"Bloodthirsty Secret Technique!"

When everyone heard these four words, their hearts trembled.

Especially Luo Jiutian, his body couldn't stop trembling.

This "Blood-Devouring Secret Technique" is one of the ancient evil arts. As the name suggests, it is the bloodline that can devour other living beings for my use. However, because this magic was so ferocious, it was banned tens of thousands of years ago.

On the Sacred Continent, once it is listed as a forbidden art, if someone cultivates, then the people of the whole world can be punished. It was this "blood-devouring secret technique" that was extinct for a long time.

However, due to the fact that the benefits of this secret art were so tempting, every once in a while, news of the resurgence of this secret art would come from somewhere in the Sacred Continent.

Therefore, when they heard about the secret art of Sikong Wuji, although everyone was extremely shocked. can think of his identity as the owner of a large branch of the Holy Star Building, and he also feels clear. The Holy Star Tower collects all kinds of rare treasures in the world, maybe it is somewhere, and the method of hiding this secret art is unknown.

"What about later!" Luo Jiutian asked with red eyes and holding Mo Yan's hand.

Later, my father's blood was almost sucked out. Thankfully, he came to his senses at the last minute and stormed the door. Although at that time, the treasures on my father's body had been taken away by Sikong Wuji, but the sky had eyes, so that the old dog was so dense that he didn't notice that there was still a magic talisman on his father's waist.

It was with this magic talisman that my father took Sikong Wuji by surprise and finally escaped from Sikong Wuji's clutches. The things that followed were too complicated, but to put it simply, my father fell off a cliff and was fortunately saved by the master of the Demon Palace at that time.

"Although he is the palace master of the Demon Palace, that person is not as fierce and vicious as he imagined. On the contrary, he is a winemaker who is an extremely good drinker, and his personality is extremely bold. My father was also a good drinker when he was young, so he soon became close friends with the palace master.

However, when the palace master of the Demon Palace invited his father to join the Demon Palace, his father chose to refuse. The palace master was not reluctant, and drifted away after a big drunk with his father. After that, my father retreated and cultivated, and now he has reached the height of the peak of the Arhat realm!"

(End of chapter)