Carefully passing through the gap between the two temple doors, before he could see the scene in the hall clearly, he was frightened by a loud shout:

"What people!"

Following the prestige, a white dress came into Mo Yu's eyes.

Looking at Zhao Yunyao standing in the center of the main hall, he frowned slightly, feeling a little tricky.

On the other side, when Zhao Yunyao saw the appearance of the person who came, his eyes were also slightly narrowed, and his expression was uncertain.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall became tense.

After a few breaths, Mo Yu took the first step to speak:

"The famous Yunyao Gongzi really has some means!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yunyao straightened up his face and replied without being salty:

"Your methods are not necessarily worse than mine."

The words fell, and the hall fell silent again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Yu quickly glanced around, checking the situation in the main hall.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but this time, he almost lost his temper.

Above the main hall, a black and white vortex rotated slowly.

Between the collision of black and white, wisps of dark red and golden yellow breath slowly drooped.

Under the black and white whirlpool, the dark red breath and the golden yellow breath converge into two pools, in the shape of two instruments, without interfering with each other.

Although he didn't know what this dark red aura was, Mo Yu was very familiar with the golden scent.

Because this thing is the Zhenggang Thunder Yin that he got after being struck by lightning so many times!

Moreover, he also found something that was calling for the White Tiger's source qi - a sword.

A long sword that seemed to be carved from white jade was inserted directly into the wall opposite the palace gate, and when he saw this sword, Mo Yu clearly felt that the white tiger source qi also emitted a "thirsty" emotion.

Before he could take a second look at the sword, Zhao Yunyao's voice suddenly sounded:

"Dare to ask Brother Mo why you came?"

Hearing this, Mo Yu retracted his gaze and looked directly at Zhao Yunyao, his eyes were firm, as if he could see through the other party's heart:

"Of course it's for you!"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence again.

Looking at Zhao Yunyao, who was standing in front of the dark red pool, Mo Yu's mind turned rapidly.

According to the conventional setting, people like Zhao Yunyao are either absolutely Wei Guangzheng image, or most of them have something to do with magic skills and evil laws.

Now it seems that this guy should be the latter.

After all, the cold aura that Zhao Yunyao had just burst out was not like the aura that a Dao Sect disciple should have.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu cleared his throat:

"Ahem! Zhao Yunyao, don't be riddlers here.

You and I can't use Reiki here, and you can't help me.

Back to the outside world, I have my back to the city lord of Jiufeng City, and you can't do anything about me for a while.

I'll just say some things directly, are you practicing magic skills in secret? ”

Hearing the last sentence, Zhao Yunyao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the whole person's temperament quickly became cold:

"Who the hell are you?"

Seeing this, Mo Yu was a little surprised.

He just wanted to deceive Zhao Yunyao, but he didn't expect this deception to really deceive something!

- What's the situation? Is this world of immortal cultivation all following the same routine?

Either way, the initiative is now in his hands.

"Huh! You don't have to wonder who I am, I think you should think about who you are. ”

After speaking, Mo Yu put his hands behind his back, putting on a light and breezy appearance, ready to let Zhao Yunyao make up for it by himself.

As he expected, after Zhao Yunyao heard this, he really frowned and began to think.

After more than a dozen breaths, Mo Yu coughed lightly again, attracting Zhao Yunyao's attention:

"How? Have you thought about it? ”

To Mo Yu's surprise, Zhao Yunyao really nodded:

"Figured it out!

I am Zhao Yunyao, the top Tianjiao, the son of the Zhao family, and the new star of the Taoist Sect. And you ......"

Speaking of the back, he suddenly showed a strange smile:

“...... It's just a dead man! ”

When the words fell, a talisman with red lines on a black background appeared in Zhao Yunyao's hand.

"Do you really think that I can't help you here....... Dad! ”

The more Zhao Yunyao's villain spoke, the quieter his voice became, and the movement of throwing talismans became slower and slower.

Eventually, he simply gave off on his knees and fell to his knees.

On the other side, Mo Yu beckoned, and more than a dozen clusters of Nine Heavens Thunder Sounds of different colors were summoned from outside the main hall.

Surrounded by many Nine Heavens Thunder Sounds, he dug out his ears, turned his head sideways, and asked with some confusion:

"What did you just say? I didn't hear you. ”

Although Mo Yu also needed to avoid these Nine Heavens Thunder Sounds when walking in the brilliant galaxy, the main reason he did so was because he didn't want to be teleported out.

After all, Nine Heavens Thunder Yin would not take the initiative to attack him.

But these Nine Heavens Thunder Yin were not so "gentle" when facing Zhao Yunyao.

If Mo Yu orders these Nine Heavens Thunder Sounds to rush up now, there is at least a seventy percent chance of being able to blow up Zhao Yunyao's "Divine Soul Shattering", and there is a thirty percent chance of directly blowing Zhao Yunyao to "True Soul Annihilation".

Half an hour later, Mo Yu sat on a collapsed tappet, surrounded by Nine Heavens Thunder Light Clusters of various colors.

Among them, the dark purple Shenxiao Thunder Sound was directly placed by him less than an inch away from Zhao Yunyao's scalp.

Playing with the red-veined talisman on a black background in his hand, Mo Yu looked at Zhao Yunyao, who was trying to shrink his head, and asked with some curiosity:

"You said you weren't Zhao Yunyao?"

"Yes!"

False. Zhao Yunyao nodded, didn't let Mo Yu ask more, and said one after another like pouring beans from a bamboo tube:

"I'm actually a member of the Zhao family, but I'm not called Zhao Yunyao, my name is Zhao Yunchu, and I'm Zhao Yunyao's cousin......."

After listening to Zhao Yunchu's narration, Mo Yu frowned slightly.

If what Zhao Yunchu said was true, the fun people in the Xuan Continent would have fun watching it.

To put it simply, as Zhao Yunyao's cousin, Zhao Yunchu has always been very jealous of his cousin.

Later, one day, Zhao Yunchu was approached by a mysterious organization, as long as he was willing to help with things, they had a way to let Zhao Yunchu replace Zhao Yunyao forever,

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yun agreed without thinking about it.

At this point, Zhao Yunchu "died" in an experience and completely disappeared from the public eye.

In the next six months, in addition to practicing the various exercises that Zhao Yunyao had learned, the mysterious organization also required him to take a liquid similar to plasma every day and practice a strange exercise.

During this period, Zhao Yunchu found that his appearance, breath, realm, exercise progress, and even his true spirit gradually changed, becoming more and more like Zhao Yunyao.

In the end, he became a "Zhao Yunyao" with Zhao Yunchu's memory.

It was also at this time that the mysterious organization made a move on the way to Zhao Yunyao to participate in the mine-mining conference, and dropped Zhao Yunyao and Zhao Yunchu silently.

At the beginning, Zhao Yunchu was still a little trembling.

But when he found out that even Zhao Yunyao's "protector" couldn't find out about his abnormality, Zhao Yunchu gradually began to bring in the role and completely replaced Zhao Yunyao.

At the same time, the mysterious organization also issued him the first mission:

Enter the ruined hall and find a way to take all this dark red aura away.

And then ...... And he fell on his knees.