Chapter 222: Don't bully the poor boy and promise not to die
Broken Blade Mountain, Mojia Forbidden Land, outside the cave.
Looking at the clouds in all directions and the wind retreating, even the huge iron chain connecting the two mountain peaks in front of him began to flow out from the forbidden place of the cave, flowing with blue starlight entwining and covering it!
The blue star was as bright as the stars in the night sky, and the sky around it, which should have been clear, turned into a night ...... in an instant!
"The stars shine in the sky!" Mo Lai looked at the changes around him, and he suddenly looked up to the sky with a happy face: "Ancestor bless ~ Nine inch heart... Finally confessed to the Lord again......!"
When everyone heard the old ancestor's roar in the sky, they all exclaimed: "The young master has succeeded!?"
But at this moment, before everyone cheered, a change suddenly appeared!
"Boom~!" The roar like the sky collapsing suddenly exploded from the forbidden ground, and the aftermath of the towering peaks was shocking!
Mo Lai's face suddenly showed surprise, and then disappeared at the entrance of the cave, leaving only an afterimage that was slowly dissipating!
Seeing that the ancestor suddenly disappeared inexplicably! Mo Zhuang, who was leaning on the stone tablet, suddenly pouted and said strangely: "Little sister's momentum is so neat, she is going to bombard the forbidden land." ”
Just when Mo Zhuang was unstoppable, Mo Xing sighed that he was faintly uneasy in his heart! When he heard Mo Zhuang's rude words, he immediately turned his head and glared at this uncompetitive son. Immediately, without stopping, the figure has teleported into the forbidden land.
But Mo Zhuang rolled his eyes, opened the folding fan and hung Erlang in front of him: "Huh~ What are you excited about? After this son is reborn, don't talk about this momentum, even stepping through the void is just around the corner." ”
Mo Zhuang didn't know that at this moment, his little sister Mo Tong had 'stepped through' the void and left!
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Forbidden Inside the Vault.
Mo Xing's sigh flashed out in an instant, his figure was undecided, and he had anxiously asked: "Ancestor... This?"
The questioning stopped abruptly, and he looked in surprise at the messy chamber in front of him. The aftermath of the wind was still howling in all directions, and a spatial crack was repairing itself above the burial platform. You can still vaguely see the pitch-black void in the crack, the electric snake dances, the turbulence whistling and shuttling, and it is extremely strong! Even if this spatial crack is only the size of a palm at the moment, it is still full of huge suction power!
Mo Xing sighed in his heart and was shocked, he was already a late-stage cultivator of the Holy Temple, but in the face of this spatial crack that was about to be repaired but not the size of a palm, he had to resist with all his strength to stabilize his body!
Looking at the burial platform, the thin figure of the ancestor who was standing there without moving. In a trance, he felt that the ancestor seemed to be a lot stiffer, and he was no longer as full of strength as before.
And after scanning the surroundings, Mo Xing sighed that he didn't find the figures of Mo Tong and Mo Xiao? What's more, the nine-inch heart that should have been suspended in the spatial crack, the treasure of his Mo family's town clan actually disappeared!
Mo Xing sighed as if he had a premonition, and he hurriedly looked at the ancestor inquiringly: "Ancestor, nine inches of heart..."
A thin palm lifted weakly, stopping Mo Xing from sighing and about to ask...
Quietly looking at the space crack in front of him repairing quickly, Mo Lai sighed and said, "Nine inches of heart has recognized the Lord..." ”
"Really!" Mo Xingsi's face was happy again, but after a moment, he became heavy again: "That boy, they..."
The dark spatial crack, under the unwilling 'roaring and sweeping' of the turbulent wind, finally retreated and shrunk into a point, and then disappeared...... Peace returned to the chamber.
I saw Mo Lai wave up with one hand, and the photo bead on the top of the secret room suddenly flashed fluorescent, and then scattered the Dao Dao brilliance.
Looking at everything that happened in the picture, Mo Xing sighed in surprise and muttered: "They... They've been swept into the Void Turbulence? Isn't that ......!"
"Death is death. Mo Lai looked at the empty secret room, and said in a light tone: "If the Mo family dies, a young master will not die, but the nine-inch heart is gone, and the number of qi will be exhausted." ”
Feeling the cold and lonely meaning in the ancestor's words, Mo Xing sighed and naturally understood the ancestor's meaning.
The Mo family has stood so far, because the clan is of the same heart, and they worship the ancestor Mo Wennan the most. And for the Mo family, the nine-inch heart is not only a treasure of the town, but also the soul of their Mo family, and the hope of their rise. The children of all generations hope to see the nine-inch heart and recognize the Lord again
That moment.
In the hearts of the Mo family's disciples, the nine-inch heart seemed to have become the embodiment of their ancestor Mo Wennan's will! If they knew it, the nine-inch heart broke through the space on its own and disappeared. That blow to the children of the Mo family will be huge, as if they are ...... heart to death.
And a family that has lost its soul sustenance, even if it is huge, how long can it exist?
As if sensing the seriousness, Mo Xing sighed that he couldn't care about the safety of Mo Tong and the others anymore, and he hurriedly said: "Ancestor, this matter must not be known to the clan!"
Mo Lai still kept looking at the photo in front of him, as if he had noticed something unusual?
When he saw the blue light of the nine-inch heart, it actually shone on Mo Tong again, and finally the nine-inch heart sank into his abdomen! Almost at the same time, spatial cracks began to appear. And this spatial crack is obvious, it is the nine-inch heart that does it autonomously!
Seeing this, Mo Lai frowned, touched his sparse beard and muttered, "It seems that the master of the nine-inch heart is not Mo Tong. ”
"Isn't it Tong'er, is it Mo Xiao!" Mo Xing sighed a little shocked, but when he saw the nine-inch heart that had not entered Mo Tong's body, he was puzzled: "The nine-inch heart has obviously entered Tong'er's body......"
Stretching out his hand and waving his sleeve, the picture dissipated, Mo Lai turned around and nodded his dantian and corrected: "It's the lower abdomen." ”
"Lower abdomen?" Mo Xing sighed and understood what the ancestor meant, isn't the lower abdomen in the body?
And at this moment, Mo Lai stumbled to a bloodstain.
I saw him standing quietly, his thin palm slightly covering the blood under his feet. Under the palm of his hand, the blade qi was tumbling, and it turned into Dao brilliance, spilling on the bloodstains.
For a moment, the blood flashed, and the red aura rose!
When the red gas touched his palm, Mo Lai's eyes suddenly widened, and he frowned deeply: "I see!"
Seeing the appearance of the ancestor, Mo Xing sighed and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the ancestor?"
"Nothing. Mo came to look at Mo Xing and sighed, then pressed down with his palm, scattered the blood stains, looked away and said, "Xing sighed, do you know what Mo Tong has experienced during this time when he was out?"
"This...?" Mo Xing sighed a little bit and didn't understand what the ancestor meant, but the ancestor had his own thoughts.
Thinking of this, he replied: "Mo Tong didn't say anything, Mo Zhuang mentioned ......"
As he spoke, Mo Xing sighed and roughly talked about the experiences of Mo Tong, Mo Zhuang and others, most of which were told by Mo Zhuang and Mo Xiaoyi and others.
Smelling it, Mo Lai muttered, "Ghost Face?"
Mo Xing sighed and nodded: "Yes, the ghost face is born." The identity of this person is unknown, and it is said that he is a cultivator who is friendly with Wei Wuxian and others. The strength of the younger generation is good, and it is the main force to kill the remnants of the dragon. By the way, this ghost face also gave a Creation Fruit to Mo Zhuang ......"
"Oh, Seven Treasures Creation Fruit!" Mo Lai said in surprise: "Creation Fruit is a Creation Fruit, so he gave it to Mo Zhuang?"
"Exactly. Mo Xing sighed and then frowned slightly: "Although Zhuang Er said that the ghost face was born and he was a confidant of life and death, Xing sighed still felt strange......
"You think it's strange and you can't figure it out, but that ghost-faced creature may think it's normal. Seeing that Mo Xingsian was still thinking there, Mo Lai turned his back and ordered, "It doesn't matter." During this incident, he said to the outside world that the old man would personally teach Mo Tong to retreat. Remember, don't let a third person know. ”
"I understand. Mo Xing sighed and hurriedly bowed down to promise.
He naturally understood the importance of this matter, the treasure of the Zhen clan broke through the void and left! The young master was also involved in the void turbulence! If the clan knew about this, it was estimated that the Mo family would definitely blow up, and the Daoyan inheritance would be able to see the results...
After Mo Lai finished instructing, he thought about it again, and finally turned around and said, "After you arrange the internal affairs of the clan, you will go to the forbidden land to 'protect the Dharma' for a few days." ”
Mo Xing sighed and suddenly said strangely: "Ancestor, you want to go out?"
"How can the Mo family be rude when others give away creation?" Mo Lai said lightly.
Mo Xing sighed when he heard this, and hurriedly dissuaded: "The ghost face is only a small junior who cultivates freely, how can he let the ancestor go in person?"
Mo Lai glanced back at Mo Xing and sighed, and casually pointed to the relief mural in the secret room: "Don't bully the young man into poverty! The life of the ancestor is still in the Quartet, with Mo as his surname, also."
That's what it means. ”
Obviously, the ancestor refers to Mo Wennan, the ancestor of the Mo family, wasn't he also an ordinary young ranger in the past? At that time, the young and poor people who bullied the ancestors were all invincible under the nine-inch heart blade, and finally forged the burial platform in front of him.
Thinking of this, Mo Xing sighed and immediately bowed down to be taught...
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Zhao, inside the capital, southeast corner.
An afterimage entwined with a faint demonic smoke was jumping down the banner and falling beside the moss-mottled base of the city wall.
"Huh~!, still want to catch the second master and go back...?" while muttering disdainfully, he clapped his palms, and the second dog Taoist looked back and smiled proudly: "The legs of the second master go to the end of the world, go far away, just to run freely and indulgently......"
Then he blocked the dust from his shoulders, whistled pleasantly, and wanted to walk towards the nearby south gate.
"Papapa...!" But at this moment, in the corner of the wall in front of him, there was a sudden rhythmic applause!
Immediately, a plain-looking scholar in cloth with an admiring smile walked out: "Good sentence at the end of the world, run freely." ”
When the Ergou Daoist saw that this person had blocked his way out of the city, there was a faint feeling of déjà vu on this person, "Is it the person of the little ancestor?"
Seeing this, he immediately became vigilant, and pretended to be impatient on the surface: "Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way! ”
The scholar in cloth was naturally Luo Yu, but he saw Luo Yu smiling and getting out of the way, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.
Seeing that this kid dressed as a scholar actually gave way! The second dog Taoist suddenly looked at Luo Yu vigilantly, and walked slowly sideways.
But just as he was about to walk by, Luo Yu suddenly said lightly: "Two dogs." ”
As soon as the three words 'Ergouzi' came out, Ergou Daoist instantly jumped backwards, jumped away a long distance, stared at Luo Yu vigilantly, and said, "Sure enough, I'm here to catch the second master!"
Luo Yu looked the Ergou Daoist up and down when he heard it, and when he saw the fluffy dog-like dust pointing at him. He finally determined that the Ergou Daoist in front of him who pretended to be himself should be the Phantom Cloud Beast he bought for Xiao Fan in the Immortal City, Ergouzi.
As for why he was sure that the Ergou Daoist in front of him was the Phantom Cloud Beast, it was naturally because of the rumors that the girl who was chasing the Ergou Daoist everywhere and holding a blue long sword. The girl is most likely Xiao Fan, and the blue long sword is a dark blue sword.
Although there are too many similar people, but at this moment, Luo Yu chased all the way, and saw that the speed of these two dog Dao body methods was extremely fast, if he hadn't comprehended the third step of the seven-step song treading technique, it was estimated that he would not be able to catch up!
It's just that what Luo Yu can't understand is that the Phantom Cloud Beast is not a third-order demon beast, why can it transform into a humanoid and speak out of its mouth? Could it be that it has already become a fourth-order demon master!?
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Luo Yu pretended to be harmless and smiled: "Where is the Dao Chief going?"
"Where are you going? I'll go to your uncle!" The second dog Taoist didn't want to think about it, so he squirted excitedly: "It's stupid and cute to be the second master, it's easy to bully? Don't play, okay? Is it interesting? The second master smells the familiar smell of you." ”
Looking at the two dogs who looked angry, Luo Yu only smiled motionlessly at his eyes under the mask.
When he saw that his eyes were rolling around, Luo Yu suddenly said happily: "Since you have found out, do you know who I am?"
Ergou Daoren's expression changed suddenly, he slowly retreated with extreme vigilance, and pointed at Luo Yu and asked, "Do you still want to play with the second master? Do you still want to delay time? Do you still want to wait for the little ancestor to come and arrest me together? Aren't you the one sent by the old ancestor to help the little ancestor catch the second master together...... What's the matter? Bullying the second master is not bright?"
Seeing the frightened and vigilant appearance of the two dogs, Luo Yu was a little puzzled for a while! What kind of 'suffering' did these two dogs suffer in the medicine garden? They actually wanted to 'run away from home' and become like this? And they refused to go back like this, you must know that this thing recognized Xiao Fan as the master...!
And just when Luo Yu was puzzled, suddenly a petite figure in the distance was galloping over, and kept scolding and warning: "Ergouzi, don't run! I promise not to kill you~." ”