The Momei Villa was shrouded in sorrow, and all the disciples of the Momei Villa consciously stood in the open space to see off their owner.

And their division commanders are not among them at the moment.

Mo Qing gently wiped the tears from the corners of Mo Yuan's eyes, but his own tears flowed down without anger.

Just last night, their father, Mo Wushuang, the owner of Momei Villa, resisted the Heavenly Punishment with the strength of one person, and finally disappeared under the Heavenly Punishment.

Although he failed like Wen Xingyao back then, he also left his mark on the sun, and maybe he will stay there for thousands of years, and be looked up to by everyone.

In addition to her sadness, she also had a faint pride in her heart.

The pride of being Mo Wushuang's daughter.

She patted her brother on the shoulder, handed him a picture scroll, and said softly, "Father said that the stargazing map is inherited by you." ”

Mo Yuan lowered his head and did not take it.

Mo Qing rubbed his scattered hair lovingly, took the stargazing map back in his hand, and didn't say anything more.

They all know very well that stargazing is a responsibility.

The responsibility that the owner of the Momei Villa must bear.

And now Moyuan has not yet reached the time to be able to take on this responsibility.

In that case, let her be.

......

The secluded spring realm quietly stops on the back mountain of Momei Villa, under the cover of runes, it is integrated with the surrounding scenery, as long as ordinary people do not approach, they will not find the mystery.

In the territory of Youquan, those huts that were originally mostly idle also ushered in several new wounded after the Northern Meditation Cultivation.

Previously, the gentlemen of Momei Villa had each experienced a hard battle, and they used their own blood and qi to forcibly urge the large array of Momei Villa, if Mo Wushuang had not first stabilized his injuries with healing spells, and then treated them with the power of the star field, they would have been unable to even stand up now.

Fortunately, there are still a lot of medicinal materials in the Youquan Realm, and Long Yao is already very experienced in treating the wounded.

In the past, when she was treating the Northern Meditation Cultivator, she had already set foot in the medical Dao, and after more than a year, although her medical Dao level had not been brought into the hall, it was enough to be called first-class.

But she and Luo Qingchen were not in a very good state, so of course the Beiming Repair Institute was pulled by Long Yao as an assistant.

Sorting medicinal herbs, grinding medicinal powder, rubbing medicinal pills, and boiling medicinal soup...... Many of these things, big and small, were temporarily handed over to the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

When Beiming Xiu saw Xun Hao doing this, he didn't think it was very difficult, but now that he has started it himself, he is really a little too busy for a while.

When he finished all the things that Long Yao had instructed, it was already noon.

At this time, he was meditating in front of the waterfall in the Youquan Realm, sharpening his sword intent by the way.

No matter what situation he finds himself in, he will meticulously complete the necessary daily practice.

And for some reason, listening to the sound of flowing water, which should be disturbing, can instead achieve complete inner peace.

"Done?"

Long Yao's voice came from behind him, and Bei Mingxiu hurriedly got up and saluted Long Yao slightly: "Senior Lady." ”

At this time, Long Yao had returned to her previous state of being as calm as water, but Bei Ming Xiu still sensed her weakness from the exhaustion in the corner of her eyes.

In his impression, even if Long Yao was seriously injured, she could be as calm as if she was fine, but now Long Yao could no longer hide her weakness.

This meant that she was really sad.

What happened yesterday, Bei Ming Cultivator had already learned about it from Luo Qingchen.

The Holy Pavilion is gone, but the clouds are still ...... Also missing.

He didn't know how to comfort Long Yao.

Long Yao is not Su Lanting, just give a secret space to cry.

She is Mr. Ryuji of Momei Villa, the true pillar of the Shoreless Sword Peak, and will never cry in front of others.

At this moment, he heard Long Yao's question.

"You fought with the Mu siblings yesterday?"

Bei Mingxiu nodded, and said with some embarrassment: "I played some tricks, otherwise I would definitely not be an opponent." ”

Long Yao said indifferently: "It doesn't matter what the process is, as long as you grasp the situation in your own hands, in that case, the result is already doomed." ”

"I heard Youyuan say that you originally came to Momei Villa for refuge?"

Bei Ming Xiu corrected: "It's not about taking refuge, it's about asking for help." ”

He smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Fang Chengyi used to be a figure from His Excellency, and I really can't handle it. ”

Long Yao shook his head disapprovingly and said, "Fang Chengyu may be the number one person, but Fang Chengyi is not. ”

"But even so, he's not something you can handle. ”

She looked into Bei Mingxiu's eyes and asked, "However, do you have the courage to try it?"

Previously, at the gate of Zhongzhou City, when Fang Chengyi trapped him in the space, he had asked him if he had the courage to kill him.

At that time, the answer of the Northern Meditation was a firm refusal.

And now in the face of Long Yao's question, his answer is still firm.

"Not then, but now it is. ”

Long Yao asked, "Why?"

Bei Mingxiu laughed and said, "Aren't you here, you can't watch me being bullied." ”

Long Yao shook his head and said, "My injuries are also very serious, I am afraid that I will not be able to recover within half a year, and my brothers and sisters also need my care." ”

Bei Mingxiu smiled and said, "I don't believe you will leave me alone. ”

Long Yao shook his head slightly and said, "In terms of playing tricks, you are about to catch up with your second senior brother." ”

Seeing that Long Yao finally showed a smile, Beiming Xiu scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and handed the spring to Long Yao. balance

Long Yao couldn't help laughing and said, "I haven't asked yet, but you are direct enough." ”

Bei Ming Xiu smiled: "Shi Niang always needs the Youquan Realm, and I don't need it for the time being. ”

"Anyway, you don't want to be greedy for junior things. ”

After speaking, he directly bowed and bowed cleanly.

"It's kind of like a child. Long Yao looked at the back of Bei Ming Xiu and smiled faintly, "It's completely different from your father." ”

In the next second, her figure had reached an extremely high place above Momei Villa.

The Shoreless Sword Peak is there.

Although it was devastated, it was still a monstrous sword spirit.

The swords of the sword pool surround the peak, and the blades of the swords all point to one place.

The Heaven Slayer shrank in the sword peak and trembled, like an overly frightened child.

It had used to fight these swords, and it had personally cut off a large part of them.

Now this group of old, weak, sick and disabled people can force it to the point that they dare not move at all.

They want revenge, and it is powerless to resist.

As if sensing something, the Sky Slaying Sword trembled even more.

Long Yao picked it up, threw it into the sword pool, and said lightly: "It's up to you to create it." ”

The swords of the sword pool returned to their positions one after another, surrounding it in the center of the sword pool, and it seemed that they were eager to directly cut it into seventeen or eighteen sections.

This once the world's most fierce sword suddenly lost all its arrogance, as if it was resigned to fate, and he didn't dare to show any blood.

"If it is settled, let it be allowed for the time being, and if there is any change, cut it off. ”

The swords immediately responded.

Long Yao looked at the Sky Slayer again.

"If you can change it, the Shoreless Sword Peak can still tolerate you. ”

After giving the order, Long Yao looked at the broken Eye of the Sky with satisfaction and let out a long breath.

Without the shore of the sword peak, he should be fine.

So, where did it go?

......

Although Long Yao did not make a clear statement, Bei Ming Cultivator was very sure that Long Yao would definitely not really ignore him.

Just like Yao Chong, who is still suffering in the Demon Domain, she will definitely not let him be bullied too much.

In the final analysis, Long Yao is still a person who protects her shortcomings, and not disturbing the world is just the result of her love for purity, if she is really forced to make a move, the Holy Pavilion is the best example.

He was confident that Long Yao would definitely help him—absolutely, of course, when he was almost at the end of his rope.

So he plans to try it alone.

This unpredictable help was never used by him as a source of faith.

Since temporarily hiding the name of Northern Meditation, what he believes in has always been himself.

Killing the three sects of the three sects, cultivating to an unfathomable level, and even not knowing his true face, Fang Chengyi, and then retreating with his whole body, sounds like climbing to the sky, but if you don't try it, who knows what the result will be?

......

Ten days later, Momei Villa.

The island that landed in the back mountain had already flown into the sky, perhaps floating alone somewhere above the clouds.

And the Northern Meditation Cultivator was also at the gate of Momei Villa, waving goodbye to the disciples of Momei Villa who had eaten and lived together for a while, and then Edgeworth rode away with the wind.

What he stepped on was still an iron sword, but it was an iron sword with carved runes.

It was a parting gift given to him by the disciples of Momei Villa.

Before he left, Mo Qing personally handed it into his hands.

At that time, Mo Qing's expression had matured a lot, or rather, Mo Wushuang's death forced her to mature a lot.

Now she has officially become the new owner of Momei Villa and has assumed the responsibilities of the owner.

Momei Villa is not an ordinary sect, although it is powerful, it has always been hidden, and it is impossible for a large number of guests to watch the succession of the owner, which is also in line with the thoughts of everyone in Momei Villa.

But now, Mo Wushuang passed away under the heavenly punishment, Long Yao was seriously injured, Fengliang Festival Shouyuan was exhausted and died, and the rest of the gentlemen, according to Long Yao, except for Wei Sheng, who was slightly injured, none of the others could not go down to the Youquan Realm for three or five years, otherwise they would leave hidden dangers to their bodies and cultivation.

Moreover, even the large array of Momei Mountain Villa was exhausted in the previous battle, and the core formation was also broken, and it may never be repaired.

The current Momei Villa is unprecedentedly fragile, and it is not certain that it will be coveted.

Fortunately, the Sanctuary has also been destroyed.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator turned in the air and bowed slightly in the direction of Momei Villa.

Yi Wuxing and the other three holy envoys had all participated in the attack on the Northern Underworld.

And the three of them all died in the Momei Villa.

No matter what happens to him in the future, if Momei Villa is in trouble, he will definitely not sit idly by.

But with the aftermath of all the gentlemen, maybe there won't be any crisis, right?

Then he felt a wave of sword intent coming.

That sword intent is unrestrained and casual, but it has its own majesty, which is unpredictable.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator looked at it and met the eyes of the owner of the sword intent.

The two looked at each other and smiled.