Chapter 42: The Thief

The energy contained in the high-grade elixir was not something that they could imagine as low-level cultivators. But the elixir is always just an elixir, not a magic weapon or a magic weapon, so although the energy is extremely large, it is just an abnormal escape.

Gao Fei, as an immortal cultivator of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation, although he urged the defensive magic weapon with all his strength and added several layers of shield talismans to himself, he still fainted on the spot.

And Mo Fengyun and Mo Caidie, although they were very close to the explosion location and were embarrassed for a while, they were not in any big trouble. Mo Caidie is because she is a very powerful family of the Mo family, there is an ancestor in the infancy, and she is even called the Seven Princesses of the Mo family on weekdays, and the defensive magic weapon ink ring on her body, a ring magic weapon as black as ink, blocked the explosion for her.

Mo Fengyun used the magic weapon hidden in his soul, a golden pen entwined with gold wire, to protect himself, so not only did he not suffer a trace of damage, but when the aftermath of this explosion impacted, he directly killed another monk from the Mo family who came in!

The brush entwined with gold wire is the ancestor of Mo Fengyun, the natal weapon of the Taoist scholar. Generally speaking, this kind of powerful magic weapon, a low-level monk like Mo Fengyun, is impossible to urge at all, but after all, Mo Fengyun is the descendant of the Daoyun scholar, and his blood flows in his body, so if he is willing to pay the price, it is not that this pen cannot be used, but the price of using this pen is higher than everyone imagined.

"You!" Mo Caidie was furious, as early as a few years ago, they forcibly took away Mo Fengyun's storage ring, and before leaving, the Yuan Infant Monk in the family also deliberately searched again, how could Mo Fengyun still have a magic weapon on his body, and it was so advanced?

When Mo Fengyun used that magic weapon, although another monk of the Mo family had already sacrificed his top defensive magic weapon, when the elixir power escaped and exploded, he could barely protect himself without being harmed, but under the attack of the golden pen entwined with golden wire, the shield generated by his talisman magic weapon was like a rag, no, it was not even as good as a rag, as if it did not exist at all, and was directly pierced by the golden pen.

The foundation-building monk of the Mo family had died less than two breaths after entering the hall.

"How can you still have a magic weapon?!" Mo Caidie was shocked, the magic weapon that Mo Fengyun used just now, piercing through the defensive magic weapon of the Zhuji monk, was like chopsticks piercing tofu, how could this not make her frightened. Although the defensive magic weapon on her body was better than that of the Mo family just now, it was at a level, and she didn't have any confidence to block the magic weapon of Mo Fengyun.

"Yes, how can I still have a magic weapon..."Mo Fengyun's expression was gloomy, and he approached Mo Caidie step by step.

"Your Mo family has searched me countless times, and I shouldn't even be able to find a low-level rune paper in my current storage ring..."

Mo Caidie was about to cry, her body shrunk, and she trembled and said, "Fengyun... Do you hate me?"

"Do you hate?" Mo Fengyun thought for a while and said: "I don't know, sometimes I think of your Mo family, and treat me like this, I want to kill all of your Mo family, including you, but..."

Mo Fengyun finally sighed: "Seeing you like this, I still can't bear to do it after all..."

A glimmer of hope flashed in Mo Caidie's eyes, and she hurriedly said: "Fengyun, I didn't expect it to be like this, those elders in the clan... They forced me to do this, saying it was for the rise of the Mo family... But... I'm always right with you... Like..."

"Hehehehe..." Mo Fengyun smiled, laughing a little miserably, and said: "Many times, my own tragedy is caused by myself..."

"What?" asked Mo Caidie nervously.

Mo Fengyun stopped laughing miserably, looked at Mo Caidie calmly, and said: "Even though I know that you are lying to me again, but when I heard this lie, I was really happy in my heart..."

"I don't have the surname Mo..."

"I know, your surname is Li, you are Li Fengyun!" Mo Caidie hurriedly spoke.

"This hall belongs to my distant ancestor Li Daoyun, and it is called the Daoyun Scholar Palace. Li Fengyun said lightly: "I can master some of the prohibitions here, because my ancestors left me this golden pen." So... Don't delay the time, wait for the people outside to come to save you, the ban outside has been opened by me, we can't get out, and they can't get in. ”

Yang Quan woke up from a coma, but he didn't move his body. He was only in a coma for a short time, maybe only a few breaths, the power of those pills exploded just now, and the energy that burst out was indeed terrifying, but really speaking, it was not actually called an explosion, but the energy contained in the pill escaped, otherwise, I am afraid that none of the few people present would survive.

The place at the entrance of the main hall seems to have changed a little, the previously strong ink color butterfly, but now it is like a frightened bird, looking pitiful, and the ink wind and clouds that have been swallowing their anger before... No, it's Li Fengyun who has become stronger.

Mo Caidie wept at this time, looking delicate, I don't know the inside story, I'm afraid I think this is being bullied.

Seeing such a situation, Li Fengyun couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly: "I'm so stupid, for such a secret realm fragment, your Mo family has killed all my relatives, scrapped the foundation, took away my storage ring, sent people to watch me every day, and took away all the opportunities I could resist, but now, it was you who made a victim appearance..."

"No! We don't... It's not your family that we destroyed... No," Mo Caidie hurriedly explained.

"No, I'm not stupid, I just like you..."Li Fengyun showed a sad look: "In the past few years, my actions have been controlled by your Mo family, and no one has told me about the destruction of the Li family, and I don't know if the Li family was really destroyed by you... I'm just asking you tentatively, hehe... I didn't expect you to admit it..."

Mo Caidie's face changed greatly, and the hand with the storage ring was about to move, Li Fengyun saw it in his eyes, but he didn't stop it, before his soul was completely devoured, no matter how Mo Caidie resisted, it was in vain, he Li Fengyun was an incompetent fool, but his ancestor Daoyun Scholar was a genuine high-level immortal cultivator, and the realm was still above the gods, and the golden pen left behind was not something that Mo Caidie could fight against, no matter what kind of treasure her family gave her before she came.

Mo Caidie was thoughtful, good at observing words and feelings, seeing her small movements, although she was discovered by Li Fengyun, but the other party was indifferent, knowing that even if she took out the thing in the storage ring, she couldn't help this Li Fengyun, so she could only give up this move, and continued to use words to whirl: "Fengyun, that's really not my intention, the decision made by several Supreme Elders in the family, I have no way to intervene at all..."

"Woo... I don't want to, I didn't tell you, I just don't want you to be sad... Although I am the pearl of the Mo family, this kind of thing related to the fortune of the family is not something I can control..."Mo Caidie covered her face and cried bitterly.

Although he didn't listen to it all, Yang Quan, who pretended to be unconscious on the ground, also had a general understanding. The Mo family didn't know where to learn about the Li family, and had an idea about this secret realm fragment, so they began to plot against the Li family, and one of the ways is probably that this Mo Caidie will approach Li Fengyun in person. And from Li Fengyun's words, it can be basically seen that this guy's brain is really abnormal, maybe he is fascinated by the ink color butterfly, he is really stupid...

The other party is so obvious, but you are still excusing the other party, you are lucky, Yang Quan shook his head in his heart, he really responded to Li Fengyun's own words, tragedy is sometimes, it is caused by yourself, the Mo family has already killed your whole family in order to steal the secret of your Li family, and you are like a prisoner, monitoring and abusing you every day, you still think that the other party may still like you in your heart, but you are just persecuted by the family.

"Really?" Li Fengyun had a look of hope on his face, as if he had grasped a straw in despair, if this was really the case, then at least Miss Mo was innocent, Li Fengyun thought.

"Of course it's true, I'm a weak woman, how can I have such a ruthless heart, woo... At that time, the elders of the clan all said that they would kill you all and kill you too, or did I keep interceding for you, didn't you notice? I always took you with me just to protect you..."Mo Caidie cried.

"I see... So that's how it was... I've always been wrong to blame you, Caidie..."Li Fengyun said with regret: "It's a pity that I didn't understand your thoughts earlier, otherwise I wouldn't have used this golden pen, now... I don't have much time left..."

Mo Caidie lowered her head, her eyes purred, she quickly captured the information she wanted, and hurriedly asked: "Fengyun, why don't you have much time, why don't you have much time, what's wrong with you?"

Li Fengyun said with a wry smile: "This golden pen is the natal magic weapon of my ancestor Daoyun scholar, the level is too high, I can't use mana to urge it, in order to know what you think, I can barely use it with the power of my soul with my bloodline... But my soul too... I guess in a moment and a half, my soul will be exhausted..."

"Thief, why!" Li Fengyun suddenly roared: "Why is it only now that I understand Caidie's true intentions." ”

"I'm sorry, Caidie, I've been wrong for you all along..."Li Fengyun burst into tears.