Chapter 121: The Vanishing Altar
Liubian City, Hua Pang, and Xue Liran's bodies stiffened at the same time, and they suddenly turned their heads and swept their eyes around, their eyes were completely gloomy, and their hearts were full of anger! The three of them were anxious about their respective disciples' injuries, and they didn't take a closer look for a while, but they didn't even notice that there was no figure of Mo Yu here at all. The disciple of Heavenly Punishment Peak clearly reported that he, together with Xun Zhao and Xun Liang, entered the depths of the Blood Plain to rescue Ling Xue, and now that the three of them were all partial, he disappeared without a trace, and the meaning contained in this is not difficult to guess.
Xun Liang's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and he struggled to his knees, "The disciple is incompetent, and he will be punished by Senior Brother Mo Yu, and I ask Uncle Mo to punish him heavily!"
The space fell silent for a moment.
He didn't say much, but just this sentence was enough to confirm a certain guess in their hearts, Mo Yu had an accident......
Liu Biancheng's brows furrowed painfully, Hua Gong and Xue Liran's eyes flashed, and the air was dull as if it was about to freeze.
He Yishan's figure appeared not far away, his slightly tensed body suddenly relaxed, and at this moment, there was an indescribable happiness in his heart. But the moment this emotion was born, it made his face change slightly, could it be that from his heart, he actually felt a trace of panic about Mo Yu's existence? He didn't think much about this matter, but he already had the answer in his heart, maybe he didn't want to face it, but this is the truth.
But even so, you're dead!
Shui Zhilong's body trembled slightly, her face was pale and terrifying, and Zhan Zong's strong aura slowly emanated from her body, "Tell this seat, what happened, where is Mo Yu?" Her voice was sharp, trembling slightly, and a panic rose uncontrollably in her heart.
She suddenly felt frightened, afraid that she would never see him again. If before, Shui Zhilong would not hesitate to suppress this thought, but the panic at the moment made her unable to take care of this.
"Senior Sister Ling Xue was caught in the beast tide, the disciple went to the rescue with Senior Brother Xun Zhao and Senior Brother Mo Yu, and found a blood-colored altar in the depths of the Blood Plain......" Xun Liang slowly spoke, telling the whole story of his previous experience, and then his eyes were slightly red, and his voice became hoarse.
Many Guangyuan Peak disciples didn't know what had happened, and when they heard him say it, their faces were already covered with sadness, and the female cultivator couldn't cry even more.
"Senior Brother Mo Yu died to save us!"
"If it weren't for Senior Brother, you and I would have died a long time ago!"
"Senior Brother Mo Yu, we're sorry for you!"
Liubian City was like being struck by lightning, his body stiffened for a while, but his mouth was even more bitter. It turned out that Mo Yu had given up his life in order to save them? It turned out that he now had the cultivation of a fifth-order battle sect!
With such a heart, if a good student cultivates and gives great gratitude, he will definitely regard the sect as a belonging, and he will be loyal. With his qualifications, his future achievements will far exceed everyone's imagination, fulfill the teacher's last wish, and even lead the entire Four Seasons Sect to unprecedented heights.
But all this can no longer be achieved...... He's dead!
Hua Yan's breathing deepened slightly, and his eyes revealed deep emotion and pain, although he had always admired Mo Yu's qualifications, but in his heart he was a little displeased with the ruthlessness revealed in his actions. But today's events overturned all the thoughts in his heart. Those who can sacrifice their lives to save others will not be cold and ruthless by nature no matter what. What he did in the past, thinking about it, was also to protect the people around him from harm.
Maybe he doesn't mind being a demon in everyone's eyes, just to make life better for the people around him. He suddenly felt guilty for some of his previous thoughts, and then he felt more pain, and his eyes reddened slightly.
Xue took a breath, he frowned tightly, suppressed the shock in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Xun Liang, have you ever seen Mo Yu have an accident?"
Xun Liang was slightly stunned, and a hint of brightness suddenly appeared in his eyes, "No, when the disciple was sent out, Xun Zhao and Ling Xue, the blood-colored light mask had already been closed, and I didn't witness what happened next." What does the teacher mean is that it is still possible for Senior Brother Mo Yu to live?"
"Since I didn't see him die with my own eyes, it was naturally possible to live. Xue nodded vigorously, "I always thought that Mo Yu could get to this point in a year, and he would have great luck, and it would be impossible for him to die so easily." ”
Shui Zhilong's dim eyes suddenly had a little more brilliance, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, and said: "Senior brother is right, I don't believe that Mo Yu is dead, where is the blood-colored altar, take me to him!"
Xun Zhao suddenly opened his eyes and said weakly: "My soul injury has stabilized for the time being, so I will take my uncle there, and Xun Liang will stay with you." ”
"Senior Brother......
"Don't compete for delay, if Senior Brother Mo Yu is really alive, maybe you and I will have more vitality if you and I go early. Xun Zhao arched his hand and said, "Uncle Shui, let's set off quickly." ”
The silver wings behind Shui Zhilong instantly unfolded, reached out to hold Xun Zhao, and roared away according to his guidance.
Liu Biancheng was about to speak, but was cut off by Xue Liran first, "I rushed with my senior sister, and the senior brother in charge stayed here to wait for news." ”
Hua Yan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I agree with the senior brother in charge to stay, but why do you go and I stay, it is better for you and me to change." ”
"Second Senior Brother should understand that there is bound to be a terrifying figure hidden in the blood-colored altar, and this beast tide is inseparable from him. Once there is an accident, I will always have some confidence to take my junior sister and Xun Zhao to retreat, but you don't have this means. Okay, there's no need to discuss this matter anymore, I'll go. He turned around and the sword flashed, and in the sound of whistling through the air, he had turned into a sword and chased away.
He Yishan struggled in his heart, but in the end he didn't follow. Not mentioning this move will make Liu Biancheng and the others suspicious, the horror contained in the blood-colored altar itself alone makes him dare not take risks, once there is an accident, what he needs to pay may be his own life.
So even if he didn't deal with Xue Liran very much, and even wished that he would die outside the blood-colored altar with Shui Zhilong and Xun Zhao, he still admired his actions at this moment. It's just that he can't personally determine whether Mo Yu is dead and has no place to be buried, and he is still a little uneasy in his heart.
The earth shattered, crisscrossing countless deep ravines, the spilled blood stained the upturned soil red, and the air still had the smell of blood that had not yet dissipated.
Xun Zhao turned his head and swept around, but no matter how he searched, nothing existed on the empty plain...... The Scarlet Altar is gone.
"It's obviously here, it's here, I can't be mistaken, how could it not be!"
Some of the brilliance in Shui Zhilong's eyes completely dissipated, as if he had lost all hope, and it was empty.
Gone.
It's gone!
Where is Mo Yu......
Xue Liran then arrived, his gaze swept around him, and while he remained silent, his face gradually became more solemn.
The blood-colored altar had disappeared, but there were still breath fluctuations in the air that had not completely dissipated, and although it was faint, it was not difficult to feel the terrifying amount of power. Even with his cultivation, he sensed it slightly, and he was terrified and terrified, and he was in awe. This is far beyond their cultivation realm, the seventh and eighth orders...... Even stronger. In the face of such a level of strength, even he can't resist it...... Mo Yu fell into it, and the end can be imagined.
But looking at Shui Zhilong's state at the moment, Xue Li hesitated for a moment, but slowly spoke, "Senior sister, the disappearance of the blood-colored altar may not be a good thing. At least for now, we can't be sure that Mo Yu is dead or alive, maybe he was just taken away and will be able to get out and return soon......" Later, he himself felt that he was dry and unsustainable, and his brows couldn't help frowning even tighter.
Xun Zhao lowered his head, he could hear Uncle Xue's clumsy comfort, and even he could detect the terrifying aura left in the air, how could he hide it from Uncle Shui. Although he didn't want to admit it, the hope of Mo Yu's junior brother surviving was indeed almost nil.
Shui Zhilong's face was unexpectedly calm, she looked at the direction where the altar disappeared in a daze, and suddenly said: "Senior brother doesn't have to comfort me, even if everyone thinks that Mo Yu is dead, I still believe that he is still alive, and I will definitely be able to find him!"
With a flash of silver light, her figure roared deeper into the Blood Plains.
"Uncle Xue......" Xun Zhao couldn't hide his worry in his eyes.
Xue Liran hesitated slightly, but still gave up the idea of stopping her, he knew his senior sister very well, and once he decided, it was difficult to change it. He shook his head and said, "Now that the blood-colored altar is gone, senior sister will not have an accident, let's go first, let her be quiet alone." ”
Xun Liang frowned, knowing that there was little hope for Senior Brother Mo Yu to survive, but he still had a little expectation in his heart. So when he saw Xue Liran and Xun Zhao returning, his heart was slightly cold, and he was still a little rude to speak first, "Senior brother......
Xun Zhao's face was bitter, "The altar is gone, Senior Brother Mo Yu disappeared with it, and Uncle Shui has gone to look for it alone." ”
Liu Biancheng was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Senior brother, is there any chance that Mo Yu will survive?"
"There is still an unexhausted amount of power in the air where the altar disappeared, and I can clearly sense that it is at least from a monk of the seventh order or above. Xue Liran didn't answer, but his meaning was already clear.
Willow Border City and Hua Gong were shocked at the same time.
They knew that Dao Xue had already begun to touch the sixth-order Sword King level, and his sensing power was also the strongest among several people, since it was him who opened his mouth, he would naturally not make a mistake. Moreover, the seventh order and above he used were very general, which did not match his rigorous temperament. This showed that he was not sure what realm the person who made the attack was, perhaps stronger than the Seventh Order! This kind of terrifying existence was an extremely strong person in the entire continent, how could it appear here!
The two of them were silent, they might not be able to get a result in this matter, but they knew that a monk of this level of Lu Dao made a move, even if it was just a little bit of strength, it was enough to directly wipe out Mo Yu. According to Xun Liang's description, the monk who presided over the altar had obviously moved his murderous intent, how could he survive.
He Yishan's expression was shocked, but secretly he breathed a long sigh of relief, completely relieved. He was interested in the Scarlet Altar, but the amount of terror involved made him unwilling to know where it was. As long as Mo Yu's death can be confirmed, it is enough.
"Senior sister, how is she?" Liu Biancheng hesitated to speak, maybe Shui Zhilong's disguise was perfect before, but her performance today inevitably made him see a little different. Because of this, he was even more worried.
"Senior Sister couldn't accept it for a while, and she left alone to find Mo Yu, but since the blood-colored altar is the handiwork of such a big man, once she wants to hide, it won't be easily found, and the senior brother in charge doesn't have to worry about the safety of Senior Sister. A hint of strange color flashed in Xue Liran's eyes as he spoke, and he naturally felt what Liubian City could find. But now that these things are meaningless, there is no need to mention them again.
Hua Yan shook his head, "Mo Yu's whereabouts are unknown, and there are many auspicious people, Xun Zhao, Xun Liang, Ling Xue, and Tianye are seriously injured. ”
Xun Zhao frowned slightly.
Xun Liang had already spoken in a cold voice, "There is still one matter that has not been reported to the sect master and the elders, Zizhu Peak is greedy and fearful of danger every day and night and stands by and watches Senior Sister Ling Xue's situation, otherwise this may not be the situation right now." ”