After burying the old monk Chituo, Mo Wentian turned and left Lutuo Mountain. Blood Yama, the guy who repeatedly challenged his bottom line, shouldn't have continued to live in the world at all.

But even if Mo Wentian wanted to find the Blood Yama now, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack, which was extremely difficult. Since the fall of the Blood Demon Alliance, that Blood Yama has been like a bedbug, and every time it appears, it will bring deeper hatred to Mo Wentian.

As soon as the matter on the side of the Nine Shadows Dynasty is over, Mo Wentian will rush to the Fengluo Dynasty, and he doesn't know how long it will take to come back. And according to what Bai still said, it won't be long before the world will really move.

If he Mo Wentian still failed to break through to the half-immortal realm by then, not only himself, but even his brothers and elders, as well as the women with hearts, would be difficult to get shelter!

In the final analysis, it's the fucking reason for his strength, Mo Wentian looked up to the sky and roared, eager to use the remaining half of his life light in exchange for half of the cultivation of the fairyland! Only in this way would he not be as timid as he is now, and even his father's great hatred could not be repaid.

There is also his mother, although he has never seen him from beginning to end, but he knows that his mother is still alive in the world, and most of the reason why she does not see him is because her freedom is restricted!

Recalling Huoshanhe's words, Mo Wentian could already be sure that his mother must have an inseparable close relationship with the Qingyue Sect, and it is very likely that his mother was now imprisoned by the Qingyue Sect!

That agreement Mo Wentian has always kept in his heart, only after he breaks through to the semi-immortal realm and his strength and realm have been greatly improved, then the damn camel mountain and river will tell him all this. When the time comes, all the doubts in Mo Wentian's heart will be revealed.

"If your Qingyue Sect really imprisons my mother, when I Mo Wentian returns, I will definitely uproot you from this world!

After leaving Luotuo Mountain, Mo Wentian continued to walk south, although he had too much reluctance to the old monk in his heart, but what was the use of talking about these things when everyone died?

A person cannot live in memories forever, because that will only make him trapped in his memory forever.

Two days later, Mo Wentian stopped in a small city, and hurried south every day, even if he was beaten with iron, he couldn't stand it!

Walking into the city, Mo Wentian found that this small city was actually not very large, only half the size of Runan City. But although the sparrows are small and have all the organs, the city is crowded with people, and there are many wine shops and inns on both sides of the street, but it is also a good place to stop halfway.

Mo Wentian entered the city, casually found a inn that looked relatively clean, and walked in, asked the shopkeeper for a first-class guest room, and instructed Xiao Er to send two jars of wine, and after a few catties of cattle, Mo Wentian walked towards the upstairs room with his burden on his back.

When he left Runan City, Su Changfeng stuffed him with half of the burden, and those broken silver and gold also filled Mo Wentian's money bag to the brim.

This once made Mo Wentian sigh with emotion, fuck, sure enough, these big families are really rich, and the thousands of taels of silver tickets are fucking stuffed into themselves. If Mo Wentian hadn't said enough, maybe that guy from Gusu Changfeng would have hired a groom to pull a few boxes of gold, silver and jewelry for him!

This silver ticket is not a matter at all for today's Gusu Changfeng, this guy is now the most powerful person in the entire Gusu family, and it can be said that he is calling for wind and rain in Runan City, how many people dare to disobey his wishes?

Thinking of this, Mo Wentian couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. That Gusu Changfeng was not what it is now, but so many things have happened during this time, and that handsome son has already become the head of the Gusu family with a city in his heart, and he is dominant!

But no matter how Gusu Changfeng changes, he is still a good brother of Mo Wentian and these people, as long as this remains the same, it will be enough!

Mo Wentian retracted his thoughts, pushed open the door of the guest room and walked in, took the burden off it, and pressed it under the pillow.

Fuck, that's a few thousand taels of silver tickets, and if you change it to a silver ingot, you can stone everyone to death. Even if Mo Wentian didn't care much about these external things, he knew that if he didn't have this thing now, he might not even be able to drink!

After a while, the innkeeper had already walked in with a cow and two jars of wine in his arms.

"Well, guest officer, this is your good wine, and if you need anything, you can tell me. ”

Xiao Er put the wine jar and the cow on the table, and then walked out.

Seeing this, Mo Wentian couldn't help laughing, people like the inn Xiaoer are actually the happiest, they don't have to experience the life of swords and swords, and they don't have to feel the taste of their relatives being killed. You just need to get up earlier and go to bed later every day to make a living for your family.

Look at yourself again, she has never seen her mother since she was born, and even her father died because of various grievances in the rivers and lakes. It can be said that in the past few decades, Mo Wentian has not slept comfortably for a day.

They are knights, even when they are lying down and sleeping, they must be extremely vigilant, because you don't know when an enemy will come to you and stab you a few times!

"Alas, what's the matter, what do you want to do so much, this good wine is all fucking up, let's let the master eat and drink first and then talk about it!"

Mo Wentian stretched comfortably, exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and sat down on the wooden bench next to the table.

He took out a chopstick from the table, wiped it casually on his sleeve, picked up a large piece of cow and stuffed it into his mouth.

"The cows here are really fucking good, I didn't expect to be able to eat such fresh and delicious cows in such a small place!

Don't ask the sky to smash his mouth, and don't forget

He stuffed a few more pieces of ox into his mouth, and his left hand was not idle, and after taking the wine jar, he pulled out the wine cork, and poured the wine bowl in front of him to the brim.

Smelling the refreshing aroma of wine, Mo Wentian's whole person's pores suddenly opened, and his mouth continued to drool.

"Damn, it's been more than a month since I left Runan City, and I haven't drunk alcohol for so long, it's really not a fucking taste!"

Mo Wentian picked up the wine bowl with his left hand, handed it to his mouth, raised his neck and swallowed it in one gulp.

Feeling a stream flowing down his mouth to all directions, Mo Wentian exhaled a long and uncomfortably turbid breath. Damn, this is life! This is the chic, happy, and wanton son of the rivers and lakes!

After he was full of wine and food, Mo Wentian called Xiao Er of the inn, cleaned up all the things on the table, and asked Xiao Er to bring him another jar of wine.

Unconsciously, in the blink of an eye, the sky was already shrouded in darkness, Mo Wentian sat cross-legged on it, his palms facing the sky, his eyes tightly closed.

Streams of majestic true qi poured out from the dantian, surrounding Mo Wentian's body, constantly rotating. The Divine Punishment Mark in the center of the eyebrows also slowly flashed with a faint golden light, and wisps of golden true qi flowed everywhere, growing continuously.

About an hour later, Mo Wentian reined in his internal strength and slowly opened his eyes, which were like a deep galaxy, bursting out with a stream of fine light.

Since he absorbed Lu Zu Jindan with the help of Li Zhengchun more than ten years ago, Mo Wentian has been like one for more than ten years, and he has to run his true qi every day for one big week and three small weeks.

Only in this way can he sleep comfortably, otherwise, he will feel that everything is not a fucking taste.

"Alas, I've always been trapped in the Transformation Yuan Realm, and I don't know when I'm going to be a head!"

Mo Wentian lay on his back, his hands under his head, and said to himself.

"This Transformation Realm is really unfathomable, and the more I get to the end, the more I feel like a mud cow in the sea, and I am in a predicament. If you want to explore the mysteries of the Transformation Yuan Realm, it is definitely even more difficult to reach the sky, and if you can't find it, then I'm afraid that I Mo Wentian will be trapped in this damn Transformation Yuan Realm for the rest of my life, and it will be difficult to go further!"

In fact, according to the cultivation speed of ordinary people, being able to break through to the Mixed Yuan Realm at the age of twenty is already talented, Mo Wentian doesn't want to think about how much higher he is than people of the same realm and age, if he really lets this guy enter the semi-immortal realm so quickly, then no one else needs to live!

Martial arts cultivation is an extremely difficult road, and if you want to get out of your own path, you can only persist year after year. There are countless predecessors in history who really made a difference and stood at the pinnacle of strength, which one didn't go up from the bottom little by little?

"Forget it, it's useless to think about these things now, let's go to bed quickly, and then I'll be able to go to Taixuan Mountain in a few days...

...”

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, and after speaking, the whole person lay on it and snored.

The moonlight was bright, the breeze was slightly cool, and a few migratory birds flew in the sky from time to time, leaving a long song in the empty night sky.

At this time, Mo Wentian had just fallen asleep, but there was a black-clothed masked man on the roof of the inn, the black-clothed man was carrying a blood-colored knife, and he opened the tiles on the roof with his hands, and stared coldly at Mo Wentian who was lying on it snoring.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you guy to still have the heart to sleep, so let me finish you off in my sleep. That way, you'll be in a little less pain, too!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of the black-clothed man's mouth, and he jumped to the window of Mo Wentian's house, and like a swimming snake, he landed smoothly in the house.

Looking at Mo Wentian lying on it, the man in black seemed to see a little girl who had been stripped naked, and his eyes were full of greed. Today, he is going to avenge his senior brother, and only by killing Mo Wentian can he extinguish the hatred and anger in his heart!

The man in black pulled out the big knife on his back, stared coldly at Mo Wentian lying on it with his eyes, and almost used all his strength to slash towards Mo Wentian!

But he clearly felt that his knife seemed to be blocked by something! And when he raised his head to look over, he actually saw a black dagger, with a faint chill, blocking in front of Mo Wentian!

What the fuck is this?

The man in black didn't have time to think about it, the whole person quickly retreated backwards, in the blow just now, although he didn't hurt Mo Wentian, but Mo Wentian was also woken up by his action.

After waking up, Mo Wentian saw that there was a man in black in his room, and he didn't care much, so he took out the sword that had been placed beside him, and chased after the man in black with a whoow scream.

Seeing this, the man in black hurriedly drew his knife and retreated, and as he had come, he leaped from the window to the top of the building.

How could Mo Wentian let him go so easily? Fuck, he was sleeping in a good manner, but at this time, a man in black appeared, holding a big knife and beckoning to him, if it weren't for the god-killing dagger in his arms, maybe Mo Wentian would have been cut in two by now!

How could this not make him angry?

"Little thief, I'll give my life to grandpa!"

Mo Wentian shouted, followed the movements of the man in black, and flew to the roof of the building. Seeing this, the man in black actually stopped and no longer escaped.

Damn, could it be that this girl was influenced by my master? Do you really want to leave your life behind?

Mo Wentian thought so, but he didn't let down his vigilance at all, and sure enough, at the moment when the black clothes turned around, the man in black actually held the big knife and rushed towards Mo Wentian quickly.

Damn it!

Mo Wentian didn't have time to think about it, so he could only clench the sword in his hand and meet the long-standing sword of the man in black.

Bang!

The broadsword and the sword collided fiercely

Together, there was a crisp sound of metal clashing, and Mo Wentian had a chance to see the man in black in front of him clearly. The black eyes of the man in black were full of murderous intent and monstrous hatred.

Mo Wentian didn't know when he had formed a bond with such a powerful guy, but judging from the other party's murderous intentions, the enmity between them could never be resolved.

If you want to resolve it, you can only use Mo Wentian's life!

Mo Wentian shouted, and the whole person suddenly burst out with a powerful and incomparable momentum, and a stream of incomparably powerful true qi continued to pour out from the dantian, quickly enveloping Mo Wentian, and even the Shocking Sword in his hand burst out with an incomparable edge.

The man in black couldn't bear the pressure, and the big knife pressed forward fiercely, but the whole person retreated in an instant, and he was away from Mo Wentian at once.

The right hand of the man in black holding the knife trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of incredulity, how could this be! Although he had only just broken through to the half-immortal realm, this guy in front of him was clearly the cultivation of the three grades of the Mixed Yuan Realm, how could he fall behind in the first move?

"Who the hell are you?" I don't ask myself if I act above board, and I don't have the impression that there is a powerful enemy like you, why do you want to take my life?" Mo Wentian stared at the black-clothed man opposite him coldly, and asked in a cold voice.

The man in black suddenly laughed arrogantly, and his left hand suddenly took off the face towel on his face: "Hehe, look at who I am? I'm afraid that our Mo Daxia is a noble man who forgets things, I wonder if you still remember that ghost a few years ago?"

That's right, the person who came was Nangong You, Nangong He's apprentice, and the new ghost general of the Blood Ghost Alliance.

How could Mo Wentian not remember the Netherworld Ghost General at the beginning, if he hadn't finally defeated the Netherworld Ghost General with a dangerous move, maybe he Mo Wentian would have died in the hands of the Blood Ghost Alliance!

"How could I forget? But I had no choice but to kill him at that time, if not, he would have killed me, and I didn't ask God if I did anything wrong!"

"Yes, you're right, and if I were in that situation like you, of course I would!

Nangong You's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said coldly: "The original Netherworld Ghost General was originally my senior brother, and among the masters, except for the master, the senior brother is the best for me." But later, the senior brother entered the Blood Ghost League and became one of the three ghost generals, the Nether Ghost General, and was ordered by the Blood Yama to kill you, but you were killed back. ”

"That's why I ignored my master's opposition and joined the Blood Ghost Alliance and became the new Nether Ghost General! I only hate that I couldn't kill you when I was on Roselle Mountain, but I didn't expect you to grow so much now!"

Mo Wentian smiled, laughing insolently: "Hahaha, there are more people in the world who want to kill me this day, since you want to kill me, don't fucking say so many things to the master! It's just that you can kill me!"

After speaking, Mo Wentian's eyes burst out with arrogance that could not be concealed, and he was full of confidence.

"Boy, you are arrogant!"

Nangong You couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the black big knife in his hand, and rushed towards Mo Wentian.

Fuck, this guy in his twenties is so arrogant! It seems that if you don't give him some color today, you will definitely not work!

Mo Wentian laughed, when he knew that this person was a ghost general, the doubts in Mo Wentian's heart had been completely solved.

Although he felt a burst of powerful qi from Nangong You's body, Mo Wentian concluded that this guy might have just broken through to the semi-immortal realm some time ago, but what could this be?

Even the Blood Yama of the Half-Immortal Realm was screamed by Mo Wentian, and now that such a guy who had just broken through came, what was he afraid of Mo Wentian?

Seeing Nangong You's powerful knife slashing towards him, Mo Wentian clenched the sword in his hand and went straight up, and the two powerful forces collided together, causing both of them to pause a little.

But at this moment, Mo Wentian suddenly turned sideways and came to Nangong You's side, but the Shocking Sword crossed a strange arc and swept towards Nangong You's waist!

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