Anyone who knows anything about the Gao family almost knows what the Gao family's beliefs are, but that is also an impossible thing to do. At least as it stands, it is simply not possible.

Therefore, the disciples of the Gao family rarely talked about the long-cherished wish of the Gao family, because it was just a wish that was difficult to achieve.

"Grandfather, I have something to tell you, I have something to hide before, and I hope you will forgive me."

Jun Wutear said solemnly, and at the same time gave Mo Wen a reassuring look, he was sure that the Gao family would not do anything to hurt Mo Wen. No matter how bad the result is, it is nothing more than not recognizing Mo Wen's identity and ignoring him.

"Say something soon."

Gao Hanshan said lightly, but he also realized that what his grandson was going to say should be very unusual, so his demeanor was also a lot more solemn.

Mo Wen smiled bitterly, he didn't expect to encounter such a situation, in fact, he didn't want to reveal his identity now, because his strength was not enough.

The Third Supreme Elder of the Ming Hall that he had seen before, he understood that his current ability was far from enough. It's no wonder that the palace witch would solemnly tell him that even if he cultivates to reach the Jindan realm, he should not expose his identity lightly.

Now it seems that it is not only a Jindan realm, I am afraid that it has not reached the realm of the Martial Sect, and there is no chance for that kind of thing at all.

He glanced around, looking for an environment where he could escape in time, and although Jun Wuxian told him that he could rest assured, he naturally couldn't fully trust him. He is not the patriarch of the Gao family, how can he know the patriarch's thoughts.

Jun Wuxian took a deep breath and said Mo Wen's identity concisely, and in the process, he added the palace witch to the inside. Back then, the Gong family and the Gao family were world friends, and the two families had a friendship for hundreds of years, once Gong Biluo stood on Mo Wen's side, it was also a very important bargaining chip for Mo Wen.

"What, what do you say!"

Gao Hanshan couldn't believe his ears. With a wave of his big hand, he grabbed Jun Wutear's shoulder and lifted him up.

"Grandfather, he is indeed the next generation descendant of the Ming Sect Master, who has cultivated the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and has the Holy Fire Order in his body."

Jun Wuxian smiled bitterly, he knew how shocking this news was for the Gao family, when he knew Mo Wen's identity, it was not the same.

Arguably. A person who is almost impossible to appear has actually appeared. Because after hundreds of years, if the Ming Sect successors were to appear, wouldn't it have appeared a long time ago.

These forces, which were inextricably related to Mingjiao back then, have always believed that the inheritance of Mingjiao has long been broken, and the world-famous Jiuyang Divine Skill has become extinct.

"Little bastard, you dare to hide such an important matter, why didn't Lao Tzu slap you to death."

Alpine Mountain was furious. grabbed Jun Wuxi's body and smashed it down. With a pop, Jun Wutear's whole person was like a meteorite, and it smashed directly into the magma sea below.

"This little bastard. It's really bad, I want to beat him up. One of the other three old men rubbed his hands and looked at the sea of magma below. Ruthlessly authentic.

"This kid doesn't practice, when I return to the Gao family, I must practice him well." Another old man in a white robe said.

……

But the next moment. The eyes of the four old men suddenly looked at Mo Wen, and their movements were surprisingly consistent.

"What do you want to do?"

Mo Wen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, there was something wrong with his eyes, and he didn't know what the attitude of these old men would be.

"Have you cultivated the Jiuyang Divine Skill?" The second grandfather who had no tears stared at Mo and asked.

"Hmm." Mo Wen nodded. Now, there is no need to hide it.

"Play it out and show me, what Jiuyang Divine Skill looks like."

Another old man couldn't wait to say, Jiuyang Divine Skill was known as the first Divine Skill of the Ming Sect back then, and its status was still above the Nine Yin Divine Skill. Moreover, many of the martial arts of the Ming Sect back then were almost closely related to the Jiuyang Divine Skill.

Mo Wen silently stretched out a hand, and the next moment, starting from his outstretched palm, a little bit of golden light shone, and the entire palm turned into gold, as if it was cast in pure gold.

Starting from the palm of the hand, it stretches all the way to cover the whole body, even if the eyes and eyebrows are pure gold.

Mo Wen stood there, like a golden-bodied Arhat, his body exuded a glittering golden light, and a wave of heat was used from his body, actually suppressing the scorching heat of the magma sea.

"King Kong's incorruptible body is really the legendary Jiuyang Divine Skill."

Gao Hanshan's eyes were bright, and his eyes were staring at Mo Wen deadly, even as a martial artist, his breathing became a little short at this time, such a change in emotion, it is rare for a strong person like martial arts to appear.

"Boy, you actually really cultivated the Jiuyang Divine Skill, how did you get the Jiuyang Divine Skill?"

"Hurry up and show the old man Jiuyang Divine Skill, Jiuyang Divine Skill was known as the first internal strength back then, and it was famous in the inner and outer worlds."

The two old men of the Gao family couldn't wait to surround them, one left and one right, and surrounded Mo Wen in the middle.

"I obtained the inheritance of the Ming Sect by chance, as for the Jiuyang Divine Skill, I can't give it to you, this exercise can only be practiced by the Ming Sect Master."

Mo Wen took a step back slightly, distanced himself from the two old men, and his demeanor was very calm.

"It took a coincidence to obtain the inheritance of Mingjiao? Do you know what the last generation of Mingjiao leaders is called? Gao Hanshan asked.

"Evergreen." Mo asked lightly.

"What will he leave behind?"

"There is only one last wish, to re-establish Mingjiao and continue the inheritance of Mingjiao." Mo Wen smiled, originally he thought that this last wish was not difficult, but now it seems that it is really not ordinary.

Gao Hanshan nodded when he heard this, and said, "Do you think you can do it?" ”

"I don't know if I can do it, but I'll work hard for it." Mo Wen said lightly, as long as he has the ability, he will naturally not forget the trust of the evergreen wind.

"What if I say that this wish is dangerous and likely to cost you your life?" Gao Hanshan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"If I can't do it now, I won't do it, and I'll be able to do it later. As for paying the price, since I promised to do what I promised at the beginning, I never had the intention of going back. Mo Wen said lightly.

"What if you don't have that ability all the time?" A gleam flashed in Gao Hanshan's eyes.

"I have that ability, no matter who stands in my way." In the face of Gao Hanshan's continuous questioning, Mo Wen was always calm and calm, maybe for others, this was an almost impossible task, but he never thought so.

"It's a bit bold and heartfelt, but I want to see what you're capable of."

Gao Hanshan sneered, and with a palm of his hand, a terrifying momentum burst out from his body, and the aura swept through, making the two old men of the Gao family who were standing beside Mo Wen couldn't help but take a step back and take the initiative to avoid the edge.

However, Mo Wen did not retreat, and still stood there, his clothes fluttering, and the clouds were light and breezy.

His soul power was originally not lower than that of the Martial Sect, and even at the level, it was a little higher.

Wu Zong's momentum may be able to cause him a certain amount of physical pressure, but the spiritual level of coercion is very small, almost nothing.

With his physical strength and mental nature, it was naturally impossible to be intimidated by the coercion of a martial sect.

"It's a bit arrogant, if you don't retreat, it can only show that you are high-spirited, but you are not capable, that may not be."

Gao Han Shan slowly stretched out a hand, and with a slap in the past, a terrible wind blew by, and Mo Wen's body suddenly gathered a huge palm, which was formed by the condensation of invisible Gang Qi, but it could be seen clearly.

In terms of cultivation, the alpine mountain is terrible and still on top of the cloth clothes, this kind of cultivation of the martial arts, for Mo Wen, it can be said that he has only seen it in his life, and the pressure caused by it is naturally needless to say.

However, Mo Wen has never been afraid of pressure, and people who have experienced several lives and deaths can deal with it calmly in any situation, even if he encounters a cloth cloth that wants to kill him.

The power of the Martial Sect's powerhouse was naturally amazing, but it couldn't threaten Mo Wen yet.

He didn't even use the spirit weapon, his figure flickered, but he took the initiative to take a step forward, and a golden light rose from his body, and the already golden body of King Kong was even brighter.

Rumble!

A thunderclap suddenly sounded from Mo Wen's body, and the sound of thunder spread far away, even if it was ten miles away.

A terrifying aura suddenly emerged from Mo Wen's body, and the power of madness was used from his body, like a tyrannical thunder.

A palm was slapped out, exactly the same as the Alpine Mountain, but the power of Mo Wen's palm pressed over like a mountain.

Gao Han Mountain's Gang Qi palm was actually not low, and in the face of Mo Wen's palm, it collapsed and disappeared on the spot.

"What a strong attack."

Several old men of the Gao family standing on the side looked at Mo Wen with some surprise, and with their eyesight, they could naturally see that the power of Mo Wen's palm just now was so strong that it was not much worse than them, and it had reached the peak of Jindan.

For them, this kind of attack power is naturally nothing, but Mo Wen is just a teenager, and his cultivation seems to be only in the middle stage of Jindan, at most it is a little stronger than the ordinary middle stage of Jindan, and it is definitely not as good as the late stage of Jindan, how can he exert such an amazing power.

"It's such a strong martial arts, interesting, is this also inherited from Mingjiao?"

Gao Hanshan's eyes were also a little surprised, he had never seen it, what martial arts could increase a martial artist's attack power to this point, I am afraid that a superb martial arts could not do it.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Mo Wen's blow just now was an increase in some kind of martial arts. Although the power of that palm consumed almost a quarter of the young man's internal qi, it was too terrifying to be able to cross several levels of martial arts in this way.

"Grandpa, don't hurt Mo Wen......!"

As soon as Jun Wuxian came out of the magma sea, he saw the scene of his grandfather attacking Mo Wen, and his face turned white with fright. If the Gao family made a move on Mo Wen, then how could he explain to Gong Biluo, even if he was himself, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"It's none of your business here."

As soon as the poor Jun Wutear came out of the magma sea, he was slapped back by Gao Hanshan's backhand, and he fell into the magma sea again and disappeared. (To be continued......)