The city lord of Yi'an was Ye Cenyu's helpless move, and it was an expedient measure to find a place for the Mo people. Now that the goal has been achieved, Ye Cengyu began to plan for himself.

However, if you leave rashly, Yi'an will have no leader, and Ye Cen Yu will not be at ease.

Now that Feng Xiaoxi has escaped to Yi'an, he can just be a favor.

has a very good impression of the wind. Putting aside the strong cultivation, just in terms of management strategy, the young master of this ancient family is probably more suitable to be the lord of Yi'an City than Ye Cenyu, who was born in the military.

In the Ethereal Empire, the lord of a city enjoys great autonomy and can appoint and dismiss officials at will, and the emperor does not interfere in the personnel and administration of the city lord. In order to prevent the city lord from rebelling, each city has a golden armor guard, and the number of city lord defenders is limited. This can be regarded as the emperor's biggest constraint on the city lord.

The three of them left the bazaar and returned to the City Lord's Mansion.

Ye Cenyu immediately summoned the officials of Yi'an, and issued the appointment of Feng Xiaoxi as the deputy city lord and the decision that he would leave Yi'an temporarily. The officials were a little incredible, this Ye Cen Yu couldn't do it for a month, and he became the shopkeeper.

Yan Mengyao agreed with Ye Cenyu's decision very much. Her main task is to protect Ye Cenyu, and now that Ye Cenyu is well-known in Yi'an, I am afraid that the killers have already learned her whereabouts. Ye Cenyu's return to the Ethereal Academy can be said to have relieved Yan Mengyao of a lot of pressure.

On the eve of returning to the academy, Ye Cenyu prepared to go to Miluo City to worship Xiao Ke.

Xiangyun Forest, still fragrant and pleasant, Xiao Ke's tomb stands alone, and there are worship items left in front of the tomb.

The items to worship are very fresh, and it seems that Yan Haojun and Zhang Bo often come.

Ye Cen Yu carefully placed the sacrifices he brought in front of the grave, and stood quietly in front of Xiao Ke's grave for a long time before leaving.

The matter of the Mo tribe was successfully resolved, and a stone in Ye Cenyu's heart was finally put down. The whole person seemed to be a lot more relaxed. On the way back to the hospital, he talked and laughed with Yan Mengyao and the other five accompanying Tiangang.

Back at the Ethereal Academy, Ye Cenyu went to Wudao Mountain to politely report his safety to Wen Huafeng, and then returned to his residence.

There are less than three months left before autumn, Ye Cen Yu is very confident in his formation attainments, and he is not worried about cracking the Kunlun Secret Realm, and focuses on alchemy.

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Xianju Holy Land, on the other side of the lake.

The old blacksmith and Da Zhuang looked at the immortal dwelling holy land in the middle of the lake, and there was a trace of sentimentality in their eyes.

Da Zhuang put down the bags he was carrying and asked.

"Master, why are we leaving Yi'an? It is said that Yi'an has changed the city lord and has abolished the Mo slave surname. This is a good opportunity for the Mo people to turn over. ”

The old blacksmith shook his head and said: "Even so, we can't stay in Yi'an, Da Zhuang, in Wangjiazhuang we have been targeted by Emperor Yan's guard Tiangang, and if we don't leave, I'm afraid that the identity of the master will be exposed." ”

"Master, with your cultivation, why are you afraid of these Tiangang?"

"Ahem......" the old blacksmith sighed lightly, "Master doesn't want to participate in worldly strife anymore, he just wants to live a plain life and wash away his sins." ”

"Master, all these years have passed, as the head of the Mo clan, do you not want to do something for the Mo clan as you watch the Mo clan wither?" Da Zhuang was quite dissatisfied with the old blacksmith.

The old blacksmith said with a lonely expression: "The Mo people were guilty of great sins back then, and they deserve to be punished. ”

Da Zhuang's eyes overflowed with tears and said: "Master, the Mo clan has fallen from the most prosperous period to now has no place in the Purple Spirit Continent, isn't this punishment enough!"

"That's enough! Da Zhuang!" the old blacksmith said angrily: "In the future, don't mention the affairs of the Mo clan in front of the master, otherwise our master and apprentice will not have to do it!"

"Got it, Master. Da Zhuang wiped away tears from the corners of his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "Master, take a rest, since you are willing to be an ordinary person, I should go on a raft and cross the lake in the way of an ordinary person!"

After saying that, Da Zhuang took out an axe from his bag and went to cut down trees in the forest.

Looking at the busy figure of Da Zhuang in the forest, the old blacksmith shook his head helplessly. He looked up at Xianju Mountain in the distance, and slowly fell into his memory......

The old blacksmith is none other than Mo Yao, the head of the Mo clan back then!

Back then, Mo Xiaoyao and Ji Gang fell in love very much and became brothers of the opposite sex. The two brothers worked together to push the entire Mo clan to the highest peak!

Because the Mo clan and Ji Gang were too sharp, the Purple Spirit Continent cultivators were dissatisfied and wanted to eradicate Mo Xiaoyao and Ji Gang.

Mo Xiaoyao sensed the abnormality of the cultivation world and stopped the expansion of the territory, so that the Mo tribe was spared the doom of destruction.

With the improvement of his cultivation, Ji Gang faced the Yuan Shen Heavenly Tribulation. He knew that because of his teaching of magic, he had become a thorn in the side of the cultivators of the Purple Spirit Continent, and if he wanted to survive the tribulation safely, he was afraid that it would be impossible.

Therefore, Ji Gang chose Fengchi Island in the uninhabited bloody Stygian Sea as the place of tribulation. After informing Mo Xiaoyao, Ji Gang secretly went to Fengchi Island in the Bloody Stygian Sea.

Three days later, a mysterious man kidnapped his two sons under Mo Xiaoyao's nose.

As Xuanzun, Mo Xiaoyao, in the face of the mysterious person who looked down on his true face with a black qi haunting, tried his best, and he was not the enemy of a round!

There is such a master in this world! Mo Xiaoyao felt a strong sense of powerlessness sprout in his heart.

The mysterious man did not hurt Mo Xiaoyao in the slightest, he threatened the lives of Mo Xiaoyao's two sons, and wanted to know where Ji Gang went to cross the catastrophe.

Mo Xiaoyao cared about his son's life, and after struggling in his heart, he revealed Ji Gang's place of robbery to the mysterious person.

The mysterious man got the information he wanted, laughed and fled with Mo Yaoyao's son.

Seven days later, Mo Xiaoyao's two sons returned safely, but Mo Xiaoyao faintly felt that the eldest son Mo Yuntian was a little abnormal. However, Mo Xiaoyao did not dig deeper, thinking that Mo Yuntian was frightened.

Half a month later, the news that Ji Gangdu was besieged by the cultivation world and failed reached Mo Xiaoyao's ears.

Mo Xiaoyao couldn't forgive himself for a while, and after some advice from his family, he disappeared.

After Mo Xiaoyao left the Mo clan, his eldest son Mo Yuntian became the master of the Mo clan as a matter of course.

Mo Yuntian did not follow Mo Xiaoyao's instructions before leaving, and let the Mo people recuperate. On the contrary, they began to expand their territory even more unscrupulously!

Moreover, Ji Gang relied on the Chaos Yuan God to avoid the doom of death under the siege of all the powerhouses in the cultivation world.

Since then, Ji Gangyi has improved his good nature, and wantonly slaughtered the strong cultivators in the monastic world who participated in the siege of him. There was a bloody storm in the entire monastic world!

During the period when the Mo people suffered heavy losses from the Ethereal Empire, Ji Gang learned from a mysterious person that it was Mo Xiaoyao who leaked the news of his place of destruction.

Betrayed by his brother, and under the blow of possessing a large number of Xuan Shen bodies that could not be condensed into the essence of the Yuan Shen, Ji Gang lost his mind and went mad!

Originally, the Mo clan could rely on Ji Gang's power to regain their strength, but Ji Gang couldn't forgive Mo Xiaoyao's betrayal, and set up a blood sacrifice killing array in the ancient city of Lixiang, which accelerated the demise of the entire Mo clan!

This period of the past is only known to Mo Xiaoyao and the mysterious person. Now that he recalls it again, Mo Xiaoyao's self-blame in his heart has not decreased in the slightest.

"I'm sorry, Brother Ji Gangxian, eldest brother shouldn't be so selfish and leaked your place of tribulation. "Don't be free and crying.

The culprit who caused such a tragedy was the mysterious person who Mo Xiaoyao didn't even know his appearance!

"Who the hell is he!" Mo Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a strong killing intent. If I don't kill this mysterious person in this life, I'm afraid that Mo Yao will not be at ease until he dies!

However, the cultivation of the mysterious person has already surpassed the scope of the Xuanzun powerhouse of the Purple Spirit Continent, and can only be described as terrifying. Mo Xiaoyao's wish in this life, I'm afraid it will never come true!

Pathetic!

A generation of world-class heroes, because of a wrong step, can only be reduced to the situation of incognito and living by striking iron.

Half an hour later, Da Zhuang pushed the made raft into the lake. The master and apprentice took a raft and came to Xianju Mountain in the middle of the lake.

As soon as they arrived at Xianju Mountain, the master and apprentice found that there was a raft by the lake in Xianju Mountain.

"Hey, Master, there seems to be someone here. Da Zhuang helped Mo Xiaoyao ashore and tied the raft to a stone.

Mo Xiaoyao glanced at the old raft, frowned slightly, and said, "Xianju Mountain has been abandoned for a long time, who will settle here?"

"Master, could it be other Mo clans?" Da Zhuang asked.

Mo Xiaoyao nodded lightly and said: "It is possible, this is the place where the beast god Xiang Yu ascended after all, Xiang Yu had a great favor to the Mo clan back then, and it is reasonable for the people of the Mo clan to be here." ”

The master and apprentice walked along the mountain road towards the former site of the Xianju Holy Land.

An hour and a half later, the master and apprentice found the thatched hut where the ancestors and grandchildren of Mobei Mountain, not far from the Xianju Holy Land, lived.

"Master, this place is really inhabited. Da Zhuang looked surprised.

At this moment, Mo Beishan walked out of the thatched hut with the wolf skin chasing the moon. He slowly walked to the courtyard, put the wolf skin on the penny to dry, and inadvertently found Mo Xiaoyao and Da Zhuang standing outside the fence.

Mo Beishan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a hint of familiarity from Mo Xiaoyao.

Mo Xiaoyao and Da Zhuang walked to the fence and said hello to Mo Beishan.

"Hello, old man. ”

Mo Beishan walked up to the two of them, looked at them fixedly, and suddenly blurted out: "Family master!"

Mo Xiaoyao's expression changed greatly. It can be said that countless years have passed since the title of the head of the family, and now he suddenly hears it, how can he not be surprised.

Mo Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with light, and his spiritual power secretly poured into his body, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who are you!"

Mo Beishan's face changed several times before he recovered, and said with a smile: "The head of the family, the old Mo Beishan, is a direct descendant of the Mo people, and he has seen the face of the head of the family in the ancestral hall of the Mo family. ”

Mo Xiaoyao looked suspicious. If Mo Beishan in front of him was an ordinary person, even if he had lived for more than 200 years, he would definitely not have seen his portrait in the ancestral hall of the Mo nationality.

I am afraid that the years when the Mo people were reduced to slavery are far greater than the years when Mo Beishan lived, how could the Mo people still have an ancestral hall!

If Mo Beishan is not lying, he must have a big secret hidden in him!