Everyone pretended to smile easily, accusing Yue Mochen of being too polite, only Yang Wutian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's not hard but it's not hard, it's just those brothers who died......"

Yang Wutian's words did not fall, and everyone was silent for a while.

Although the warrior has been going against the sky all the way, and the hardships and hardships on the road are continuous, and everyone has already seen through life and death, but when it is really time to live and die, who can be calm and clear? Especially these days, everyone lives and dies together, like brothers and sisters, and who can not be sad when they see their brother die?

Although Yue Mochen did not go through these hardships with everyone, he could understand this feeling, and could only sigh: "The dead brothers must be arranged, and the settlement expenses must not be less, they are working hard, just to feed their families, so they ......"

"Understand, young master, so the local brothers have already paid a settling-in allowance, and there will be regular subsidies every month in the future, and those who came over with us in the Dongyue Continent, we have already sent the Mammon brothers and sisters to deal with it, after all, they also have to send their uncle's body back to Dongyue. ”

Since the World Bead recognized the Moon and Mochen as the main one, the original clan land of the Dark Wing Human Race disappeared, and the Wanyuan Great Plains, which originally contained the World Bead, became their hometown.

"Hmm. You have handled these things very well, don't worry, brothers, from now on, the city of the wind will be ours. Here, no one dares to touch our people anymore, not even the assassination guild!"

As soon as Yue Mochen said this, it was like a boulder suddenly thrown into the lake, stirring up a thousand layers of Lang flowers.

"Young master, do you mean ......?" asked Liu Dayong, holding back the excitement in his heart.

Wanyan Yaoliang smiled lightly: "The young master has defeated all the underground forces, Jin Qiang was killed by the young master with one move, and now Mr. Nangong has arranged for someone to absorb the major forces, and our revenge, the young master has also avenged." ”

"Revenge, what about Juxiantang?" Liu Dayong couldn't react for a while, and muttered.

"Hehe, everything that should be reported has been reported, and those who handle it and those who instigate it have all paid the price. The Hongdu Fengdu, who assassinated the guild, has been conferred the head, and Juxian Hall. ”

Yue Mochen smiled lightly: "Since last night, there has been no such force as Juxian Hall in Mofeng City. Now there is another named Hua Jianfei and another named Feng Xiaowu who are missing, but I will deal with it. ”

"Young Master, have you already attained the Holy Level?" asked Liu Fengxiao with a look of disbelief.

"Not yet, it's just that I've just been promoted to the Heavenly Rank. Yue Mochen shook his head and said.

"Heaven level!?"

The crowd exploded again, and the heaven-level could destroy the entire Juxian Hall? and kill the president of the assassination guild? Are you kidding?

"Isn't it strange? When I was a little fighter, Liufeng, do you dare to say that you can eat me?" Yue Mochen chuckled.

Liu Fengxiao was in a cold sweat: "It's really perverted." ”

Yue Mochen didn't mind, and said with a smile: "You are not lazy, Brother Yong is now in the realm of Qi Tian, Xiaoliang, you are not far apart, much faster than me, and you have made a lot of progress." ”

He was indeed very satisfied with everyone's entry, although he had left enough elixir for them to cultivate, but if everyone didn't work hard, there would definitely be no such effect, after all, the elixir was only an auxiliary, and hard work was the fundamental.

Everyone did not live up to Yue Mochen's high expectations, and in less than two years, they all worked very hard to improve themselves and improve the strength of the Eternal Night Pavilion.

Not counting the wandering Meng Wujian, among the people of Mofeng City, there are seven hundred and thirty-six members of the Eternal Night Pavilion, among which the saint-level Liufeng Xiao cultivation is the highest, followed by Yang Wutian, breaking through the holy level is just around the corner, and the Yin cannot be cultivated to a slightly lower level, but his value is definitely not less than any saint-level.

Liu Dayong, Wanyan Yaoliang and other backbone members, all of them are above the heaven level, plus the Nangong family that Yue Mochen has just absorbed, and the nine major forces, their strength has risen in succession, and there are nearly ten saint-level masters alone, such forces will sooner or later come out in the land of the wind.

However, there is still a long way to go to build the Eternal Night Pavilion into a storage that the Mo family fears. Yue Mochen often understands this, so he is not stingy with his praise for his brothers, and in just over a year, he can get such an achievement, and everyone's credit is indeed not shallow.

"Hehe, young master, when you say this, I suddenly feel like a genius. He Fu grinned.

When Yan Yaoliang heard this, he couldn't help but struck: "Genius fart, you don't want to think about it, when we just met the young master, what kind of realm was he, besides, even if your cultivation is higher than the young master, do you dare to fight against the young master?"

"Uh...... I really don't dare. He Fu touched his nose and said.

"Haha~~~"

Everyone laughed happily, and Yang Wutian said to Yue Mochen more solemnly: "Young Master, you are different from us, I know how far our future can go, but you are different, I know that you are more anxious to take revenge, but don't rely too much on the elixir, otherwise, it will be a great obstacle to the future." ”

"Don't worry, Brother Yang, I have my own measure. ”

Yue Mochen's heart warmed, although he himself was aware of this, and he had never used elixir to improve his cultivation, but he was still very grateful for Yang Wutian's reminder.

When Yang Wutian heard this, he smiled generously and said, "Hehe, I know that the young master has his own measure, and the young master doesn't blame me for being nosy, by the way, why didn't Uncle Shi come?"

"Brother Meng, he ......"

Yue Mochen's sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "I don't know where Brother Meng is now, he has entered the Deep Moon Forest and has lost contact with me for a long time." ”

"When?" Yang Wutian asked, a hint of anxiety flashing between his eyebrows.

"Not long after we separated, when the Shallow Moon Palace was destroyed. ”

Yue Mochen found a place to sit down and told everyone about what happened at that time, and after a long time, everyone finally knew how Yue Mochen had spent his life for more than a year.

"Young master, you are now trapped in the enemy camp, although you have a fake identity as a cover, but it is always too dangerous, otherwise don't go back, and you are not in a hurry to take revenge. ”

Yin can't say so many things at once.

Yue Mochen shook his head and said, "If it's just for revenge, I can wait, but I have to do my best to find my mother, I don't know what kind of torture she is suffering now......"