The resentment in his bitter and painful eyes stiffened suddenly, and then turned into endless despair and unwillingness, I don't know where the strength came from after the lobes of his lungs were shattered, and an incomparably sharp and piercing scream came out of his mouth, "No!"

He is unwilling, unwilling that even if he dies, he will not be able to pull him to be buried with him!

Mo Yu's face was cold, ignoring all his unwillingness and pain, and his foot took the next step to approach Ku Li's body and was knocked back, raising his hand and grabbing it on his head.

"Soul search!"

After all, he is a sixth-order spirit king, even if he has a Heavenly Bow to restrain his soul, he can't be careless when searching for souls, and the slightest carelessness may cause the soul power to backfire!

If you don't reach the seventh order, your physical body and soul will dissipate. But as a Spirit King Realm cultivator, his soul is strong, and even if his body dies, he can still support it for a moment. But for now, presumably he would rather die without having to endure the pain of soul searching. The soul searching technique, no matter how clever the means, its essence is to forcibly tear the monk's soul apart in order to read the memory, and the pain caused is countless times far from the physical injury, and it has extremely serious damage to the monk, and even if he does not die after the operation, his mind will be damaged and he will become a stupid person.

The body that was completely destroyed by the bitterness was also constantly twitching and trembling in this pain.

After a few breaths, Mo Yu's eyes opened to reveal tiredness that could not be concealed, but the god was solemn, and said slowly: "Swallow it." ”

Hearing this, he cheered, and shredded his bitter soul into the most essential soul power, and opened his mouth to swallow it directly! Outside the Heavenly Bow of Tribulation, the surging black blood aura suddenly became even thicker, and a cold and murderous aura emanated from the surge. The soul of a sixth-order Spirit King cultivator was undoubtedly a great supplement for it.

"What did you find?" Qin Qing'er's voice was a little dignified.

Mo Yu reached out and took off the bitter storage ring, casually threw his body away, and collided with the hard gravel of the river embankment, staining the stone red. He nodded and said, "This person was indeed ordered to investigate the matter of the previous Eternal Altar, and he came to Shanhe City to participate in the auction on his own initiative, in order to obtain that piece of broken cloth. He seemed to know what he was saying, but I couldn't look up the memories of the object, as if it had been sealed by a mysterious force. But none of this mattered, from what I looked up and remembered, he was not the only monk who had been ordered to investigate the Eternal Altar, and there were others who had scattered into the surrounding territory. ”

Qin Qing'er's voice was cold, "The Barbarian Holy Sect wants to find me. She paused for a moment and continued, "Fortunately, the Four Seasons Sect has given a gag order to the disciples, and they have not publicized the matter of the Blood Altar, otherwise they would have been traced down long ago. At the moment, they don't dare to make a big fanfare so as not to be noticed by my ancient lineage, but after returning, you must remind the Four Seasons Sect that you must not expose this matter to the slightest, otherwise not only you and I will die, but the entire Four Seasons Sect will be razed to the ground by the Barbarian Saint Sect. ”

Mo Yu nodded solemnly, "I wrote it down." ”

Randomly sending a monk to search for the Sixth-Order Spirit King, he had a clear understanding of the power of the Barbarian Holy Sect, not to mention that he wanted to erase the Four Seasons Sect, if he really made a move, even the four major sects of Donglan, Yanbo, Extreme Fire, and Tianhuang would not have the slightest power to resist! As soon as he thought of this, he felt a little more urgent in his heart, and he was unwilling to make any more pauses, and the aura outside his body flashed slightly, and he wanted to leave directly.

But at this moment, Qin Qing'er suddenly said: "Be careful, another monk is coming, and the strength is very strong!"

Mo Yu's body stiffened, but before he could react, a voice sounded directly in his ears, with a faint curiosity, "I can actually detect the arrival of this sect in advance, I'm really curious, how many secrets are hidden in you?"

A monk came from a distance, his feet were not happy, but every step could cross dozens of feet, and he walked easily and casually as if he were against the wind. The speech is still in the distance, and the voice has not fallen, and the person is already approaching. This person looks to be in his thirties, but the calm and faint vicissitudes in his eyes show that he is definitely much older than his appearance. It's just that the monk will be strengthened with his cultivation, and his physical body will be nourished by strong strength, and the degree of aging will continue to decrease, and even reverse the signs of age and become younger.

But those who can do this are all really strong people, and the monk in front of Mo Yu is one of them. He was wearing a plain robe, his face was calm and slightly gentle, and he stood here like this, more like a lecturer in a college, looking up at the young man in his mouth.

Mo Yu's face became more solemn, he was silent for a while, slowly landed on a round stone the size of a grinding plate, and arched his hand: "See the Sect Master of Mountains and Rivers." ”

Fang Ye smiled slightly, not surprised that he could guess his identity, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the mountain and river city in the distance, and said, "What do you think of this mountain and river city built by my mountain and river sect?"

Mo Yu frowned and said, "Solid and unbreakable." ”

"To me, it looks like a giant tortoise shell or a cage. The Sect Master of Mountains and Rivers looked at the sky above his head, facing a faint melancholy and helplessness, "Do you know that this sect has not left this city for a full seventeen years, can you guess the reason?"

Mo Yu's body was cold, and he paused for a few breaths before he spoke with difficulty, "The sect master is worried about being killed. ”

"Ha Luha, you are really smart. Yes, I am indeed worried that I will be killed, and the hundreds of years of inheritance of the Shanhe Sect will be taken away, so I can only stay in the city, because in Shanhe City, I can at least guarantee that I will not die. As long as I don't die, Shanhe City will be safe, Shanhe City is here, and my Shanhe Sect is here. Fang Ye smiled and spoke, but his words were full of helplessness, "I have been trying to find a way to break through the seventh order all these years, as long as it is completed, I will no longer have to be trapped here, and my Mountain and River Sect will also become the fifth supreme sect of the Great 6." But for some reason, I clearly saw that realm, but I couldn't step into it for a long time, and I kept hovering at the threshold and it was difficult to break through. ”

He paused and continued, "Then can you guess why I came out today?"

Mo Yu bowed his head slightly under his gaze, and said with difficulty: "That strange cloth that appeared in the dark market was specially left by the sect master?"

He did not answer, but he did.

Fang Ye's eyes were more appreciative, "It's always easier to talk to smart people." There are two pieces of strange cloth, and it has been more than a hundred years since my mountain and river sect obtained it, and many ancestors have studied it carefully but have not gained anything. But the place where this thing is obtained is extremely dangerous, and although it is impossible to detect the secret, my Shanhe Sect has always regarded it as a treasure and has always kept it carefully. ”

He turned to face the surging river, his face pleasant, "As I said earlier, this sect has been unable to break through the seventh order for a long time, so it can only try to get help from other aspects, and this cloth is one of my attempts. This thing is so strange that this sect feels that it hides a very deep secret, and if it can be solved, it may be able to help me break through my cultivation. This piece appeared in the dark market three times and no one knew it, and I didn't want to attract two guests to compete for the fourth time, which was really a surprise to this sect. In addition, this guest of the Spirit King Realm, for the sake of prudence, this sect also had to take a risk once, and it would not be really bad luck to be encountered by the seventh-order cultivators of the four major sects. ”

Speaking of this, Fang Ye glanced at Mo Yu, "Benzong didn't expect that this guest had been hidden deep enough, but he was still inferior to you, I am afraid that you deliberately brought him here in this killing game." At such an age, he has reached the peak realm of the double fifth order of flesh and soul, and he can even kill the Spirit King monk. Looking at you, the more Honzong felt that his decision to take the risk was extremely correct. ”

Since he appeared, he has been talking to Mo Yu, calm and gentle, like a casual exchange between elders and juniors. But in fact, when Fang Ye did not hide his identity and walked out, Mo Yu already knew that he would never let himself go, because the reputation of Shanhe City would never be allowed to be destroyed at all. The previous writing seemed to be a calm and gentle conversation, but it was just indifferently telling Mo Yu that you have no possibility of escape...... The reason is very simple, Fang Ye wants to get the secret of Mo Yu to the maximum, rather than simply killing him.

The more tense Mo Yu's body became, although the Sect Master of Mountains and Rivers did not make any movements, the space seemed to be about to solidify, and the invisible but heavy mountain-like pressure fell on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe. But in the end, you still have to breathe, or you will die. He slowly raised his head, revealing a pale face and a frown, "Sect Master is sure that he can kill me?"

Fang Ye was slightly stunned, then shook his head with a smile, without a little nervousness, and nodded: "You may still have hole cards, but you should know the difference in strength between you and this sect, so don't make senseless confrontations." Hand it over, and I promise you won't suffer. ”

The still calm and gentle voice represents the same strong confidence as always.

And that's exactly what happened.

They are both of the sixth order, but the difference in strength between the peak sixth order and the first sixth order is unimaginable, even if Mo Yu has the means to kill hard, he can still be fearless. And the life-saving hole card is often used as a last resort, and after it is used, it cannot be used a second time for a long time. I dealt with Kuli, how can I deal with him again?

Fang Ye did have the qualifications for self-confidence, because except for the seventh-order powerhouses of the four major sects, he was the strongest person in this big 6! This was also a very normal judgment, Mo Yu's greatest reliance on killing the hardest Qin Qing'er had indeed exhausted all his strength, but this did not mean that he, to be exact, they could really only be slaughtered by others.

So when he spoke, Mo Yu stepped on his feet heavily, and the boulders the size of the grinding disc under his feet shattered in response to the sound, and the pieces of broken stones with extremely terrifying force were surging outward in the sound of breaking the air. His figure, with the help of the force that burst out from his feet, exploded backwards and left!

Fang Ye shook his head, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his sleeves, he knocked the oncoming boulder into the air.

"I thought you could figure it out, but I didn't know that you would make such a stupid choice, it seems that in the face of death, it really makes people desperate. Since you are not willing, this sect can only take it yourself. As he spoke, he took a step, his white and slender hand grasped his fist, and he blasted forward.