Although Yue Mochen had been waiting for nearly three years on this day, on this day, he was not in the slightest hurry, as if he was deliberately giving time to the Kanling Palace, giving Mo Bu time.

Unhurriedly, Yue Mochen wore a black robe, holding the red moon, like a traveling son, slowly walking towards Mochou Cliff, Meng Wujian held a double sword, and followed behind Yue Mochen.

"I don't know if you don't hurt that old guy and returned to the Kanling Palace?" Looking at the Mochou Cliff that was getting closer and closer, Meng Wujian said lightly.

On the cliff, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and after the clouds, it is the place where Yue Mochen grew up, the shallow moon holy land.

What he was worried about was not whether Mo Bu would return or not, because as far as Yue Mochen's plan was concerned, there was no need to break it at all, but it would be better if Mo Bu was injured and returned, because Ye Yu'er was in his hands.

Hearing Meng Wujian's words, Yue Mochen finally stopped, turned his head and looked at Meng Wujian: "Don't worry, we will definitely ask for a concubine mentor, and we will definitely be able to recapture the Qianyue Palace." ”

Speaking of the back, Yue Mochen looked at the towering cliff as if he said to himself, with a longing expression on his face.

"I don't know what's going on with the Mo Nan kid. Meng Wujian's gaze also focused on the top of Mochou Cliff, but he didn't seem to be as relaxed as Yue Mochen.

"With Mammon and Lilith taking turns flying him up, it shouldn't be a problem. ”

Staring at the stone steps of the ancient cliff that I don't know how many years it has existed, my eyes slowly closed, and I was faintly silent.

After a while, Yue Mochen opened his eyes, and there was a different look in his eyes: "Let's go, Brother Meng." ”

After speaking, he stepped on the Mochou Cliff.

Compared with the little fighter when he left, Yue Mochen is now in the realm of the middle level of the Hundred Tribulation Realm, and this towering and precipitous Mochou Rock is already no longer a problem, although he did not deliberately hurry, but it didn't take much effort to climb to the top of the cliff.

Since taking this place, the Mo family has deliberately used this place as a base camp in the realm of the gods to transform, the original appearance of the Shallow Moon Palace is no longer complete, and all the buildings are unrecognizable.

"It seems that the Mo family is quite generous. Meng Wujian and Yue Mochen glanced at each other, and then said leisurely.

"The power of the big world is really extraordinary, but so what?"

Glancing indifferently at the holy land that had become more atmospheric and majestic, Yue Mochen said lightly: "It's just to make a wedding dress for us, today, the Kanling Hall will die." ”

Then, Yue Mochen put the red moon into the space of the world bead, and turned to Meng Wujian and said, "Brother Meng, what about the meeting gift we prepared? ”

Hearing this, Meng Wujian showed a meaningful smile: "Okay!"

After speaking, Meng Wujian took a few steps forward, and the two swords were unsheathed at the same time, and then, two silver-white sword shadows appeared on Yue Mochen's double swords, enveloping the double swords, and vibrating endlessly in the slightly cool air.

"Sword Breaker!"

As the two swords of the Dream No Sword slashed out together, the two sword shadows rushed up, sending out the Void Breaking City in mid-air, but they flew closer and closer, and finally the two sword shadows actually mixed together, forming a larger sword shadow, which directly blasted towards the gate of the Kanling Palace!

"Boom!~~"

A loud bang sounded, and the sword shadow slammed into the gatehouse of the palace gate, and the palace gate, which was so spectacular that it was comparable to the gate of the imperial palace, collapsed, and the three big characters of the Kanling Hall were even more smashed by the sword qi!

Immediately, there was a chaotic shouting and the sound of a hurried bell ringing from inside the Kanling Temple.

Outside the hall, Yue Mochen and Meng Wujian glanced at each other, and then slowly walked towards the collapsed palace gate.

However, the reaction of the Kanling Hall was not slow, and before the two of them reached the entrance of the hall, they were surrounded by the disciples of the Kanling Hall who rushed out.

More than three hundred people, armed with swords, rushed out of the hall, and when they saw Yue Mochen and the two, they surrounded them, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

Without exception, these people are all dressed in moon-white robes, and there is a dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the left chest with the word "spirit", which looks so powerful, but the highest cultivation is only a heaven-level cultivation.

This made Yue Mochen laugh dumbly: "Brother Meng, what do you mean by them?

"Uh...... It may be that the meeting gift is not big enough to attract attention. ”

Meng Wujian smiled bitterly: "Or, another one?"

Before Yue Mochen could reply, some of the disciples in the Kanling Hall were scolded.

"Daring fanatic, do you know what this place is?"

Among these people, Yue Mochen didn't find the disciples of the original Qianyue Palace, and he didn't know if they all had a certain status in the Kanling Palace, or if they had all died unexpectedly, in short, these people didn't know Yue Mochen.

"Uh...... I'll leave it to you, Brother Meng......"

Yue Mochen spread his hands, and he didn't even have the urge to make a move.

Dream without a sword is different, he didn't say a word, the long sword in his right hand hissed out, and a sword light appeared amazingly, spreading out in a fan-shaped shape, and dozens of disciples of the Kanling Hall on the right fell.

"Find someone who is qualified to talk to us!"

Meng Wujian said, and Yue Mochen continued to walk forward, those disciples of the Kanling Hall were stunned and did not dare to stop them, so they could only watch the two of them pass through the collapsed hall gate.

Just as Yue Mochen and the two of them walked into the main square of the Kanling Palace, a breeze blew, accompanied by a loud shout: "Dare to break into my Kanling Hall and destroy the door of my palace?"

An old man with white hair floated out, and the imposing words came from his mouth, and behind him, followed by nine middle-aged men, Meng Wujian recognized four of them at a glance.

"Young master, these people are worshiped by the Mo family, they are all ruthless characters, and their status in the Mo family is not low, it seems that this plan will be a little more troublesome than expected. ”

Meng Wujian said in Yue Mochen's ear, and the people who were recognized by Meng Wujian obviously also recognized Meng Wujian, but they didn't speak.

Yue Mochen's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he didn't have any sense of panic, only to see him say to the old man from afar: "You are the person in charge?

"Don't hurt my uncle to run around for days, I'm resting at this time, I'll take care of the affairs of the Kanling Palace, dare to ask the two, break into the door of my palace, what does this mean?"

A crisp voice sounded, and it was not the old man who spoke, but a young girl.

Yue Mochen and Meng Wujian then moved their gaze to the direction where the voice came from.

I saw a girl in a plain robe walking slowly from a distance, the soft green silk fell from the fragrant shoulder, between the vertical slender willow waist, the breeze blew lightly, and she couldn't blow one of her green silks, this girl, not simple!

After seeing the girl, Meng Wujian's expression changed.