Chapter Ninety-Three: It Was You

The blazing golden light covered the sky and the sun, and nothing was gone at this moment, whether it was the towering mountain peaks or the clouds themselves, they were all covered by the golden light that filled all things, and the strong people of the Jindan period Kun Cangzong in the sky were all as if they were in the scorching sun, and their eyes seemed to be blind and they couldn't see.

A figure, like a martial god, came into the air.

Below, Situ Jing suddenly felt something, the flowers lost color, and the beautiful eyes flowing in the water suddenly opened, and he raised his head to look at the golden ocean above.

Within the Qiankun, within a radius of thousands of miles, there are five elements avenues in unison, and the streamer is crazy overflowing with the golden figure like a fairy, like fireworks, but each overflowing brilliant essence is a golden rune full of mysteries and ancient mysteries, obscure.

Situ Jing looked at it in a daze, her crystal red lips opened slightly, and she looked a little stupid, delicate and lovely.

It wasn't the first time she'd seen this kind of light, this golden brilliance, dazzling light.

When she first met, she was secretly moved by the majestic figure that bloomed in the golden light, and on the day of goodbye, she was shocked by the fact that her junior brother was her sweetheart, and now she faced it again, and it was even more mixed feelings, and the taste was difficult to understand.

For a while, I was stupid.

"It's really ...... him"

The golden light stained her beautiful face yellow, and it also reflected a little crystal in the two lines of tears that burst out of her eyes.

It lasted for half a moment, and the golden light that seemed to fill the heavens and the earth slowly converged, as if an open umbrella was closed again, and finally condensed on the figure that stepped into the air from the depths of the cave in one step.

Only then did the crowd open their eyes.

"This person ...... Cultivation is unfathomable!"

The sound of not breathing, all holding their breath, did not dare to slack off, at this moment, even Lu Hao, who was dressed in white and snow, really felt tricky, a pair of heroic sword eyebrows were locked deeply, and his face was full of solemnity and solemnity.

But...... I always feel that this breath, as well as such a scene, seems to be déjà vu......

"Could it be ......" A certain possibility suddenly jumped out of his heart, Lu Hao's pupils suddenly shrank, and his complexion gradually turned to surprise.

"Senior Brother Lu Hao, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come unharmed. ”

Facing everyone's nervous gaze, the man in the golden light spoke, his tone was indifferent, even a little soft, but it was like thunder and deafening.

He was moving forward, his figure slowly approaching everyone, although he was not as imposing as when he appeared, but the sense of oppression was increasing.

"You...... Sure enough, it's a little teacher...... Mo Xiaolou ......"

Back then, when Mo Xiaolou was still young and first entered Kuncang, Lu Hao cared for him very much, and the relationship between the two was like brothers.

Seeing Mo Xiaolou again, Lu Hao's mood was extremely complicated, he never thought and didn't want to believe that the person who kidnapped the elder of Kun Cangzong was actually his most concerned junior brother, the young man who was pure and stubborn in nature.

There was no need to answer this question, Mo Xiaolou was noncommittal, and said calmly: "Senior Brother Lu treats me like a brother, for your sake today, these people can avoid casualties, just ask Senior Brother Lu to take them back now." ”

Mo Xiaolou deliberately didn't look at Situ Jing, he was afraid that he would be soft-hearted, and he couldn't turn back after doing some things.

"Elder Wang, but in your hands?"

This was just a nonsense, but after Lu Hao hesitated for a moment, he still opened his mouth to ask. In the depths of his heart, the only bit of luck left is still at work.

He may still be desperately hoping that the junior brother cultivated by Uncle Zhao is still the kind and honest junior brother back then.

It is not the scum of the cultivation realm who has lost all their conscience in the mouths of the people.

"Hmm. He is indeed in my hands. Mo Xiaolou nodded.

The simple answer was an understatement, but it made Lu Hao's heart sink to the bottom in an instant.

"Mo Xiaolou!"

His breathing was a little shorter, his gaze gradually changed from struggle to determination, and he immediately stared coldly at the senior brother who was shrouded in golden light, and who had been brought up by his own care and protection in the past, but now he had completely betrayed the Kuncang Sect and was the enemy of the righteous path of Middle Earth.

At this moment, the only glimmer of hope in his heart was shattered, and his voice suddenly became low: "Master Mo.... , what do you want to kidnap my Kuncang Sect Elder this time?"

As his tone changed, the rest of the people also put on a posture one after another, and their cultivation was suddenly mobilized, and their aura gradually climbed to the extreme, ready to go.

Mo Xiaolou sighed meaningfully and said, "Senior Brother Lu, I will only persuade you once. I don't want to be your enemy, don't push me. ”

"Daring traitor!"

At this time, Mu Chenzhen spoke violently, and a cloud of sound waves like substance, wrapped in a large amount of sharp aura, pressed towards Mo Xiaolou opposite.

Under the high-speed operation of the spiritual power around him, Mo Xiaolou was naturally not affected by this sound wave, but the cliff behind him was tragically affected by the pond fish, and a large number of rocks slipped from the mountain.

"You are Mo Xiaolou, hmph, you are really a scum traitor, if this seat was in the sect back then, how could you be presumptuous!"

"I've already answered this question, what are you?"

Mo Xiaolou looked at Mu Chen coldly, he felt that the guy opposite was a little blind, he had never seen this person in the Kuncang Sect before.

"Hmph, I'm the first Mu Chen of the new Discipline Academy, and I've come here to bring you rebellious disciple to justice!"

A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Mo Xiaolou's mouth, "The new first seat, I think it's far worse than Shangguan Hong!"

"You.... You presumptuous!"

Mu Chen's eyes were furious, trembling all over, he couldn't wait to order everyone to immediately dismantle this hateful kid into eight pieces, crush his bones and scatter ashes, but although his cultivation was the highest and his status in the sect was the highest, he still had to wait for the attitude of the chief disciple Lu Hao, after all, Lu Hao was the only person to be the head of the sect in the future.

At this moment, Lu Hao's heart was very painful, his eyes were gradually dyed with a touch of redness, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he said angrily: "If you don't hand over Elder Wang quickly, and then cut off yourself here, even if Lu Mou's strength is not good, even if he is desperate to kill all the people, he will let you hate this, there will be no corpse, and the bones will be scattered!"

Little junior brother, little junior brother, I said this just to make you change your mind, aren't you really afraid.... Hurry up and turn back!

"Huh. Mo Xiaolou smiled, but in the laughter, there was a bit of bitterness and sadness.

The senior brother who cared for him like an elder brother in the past would say such callous and threatening words to himself today.

How did the brothers and sisters come to this point?

"Kun Cangzong, Guan Haitian ......" Unconsciously, the hatred in Mo Xiaolou's heart for those hypocritical faces became even higher, and he wanted to destroy them in his palm immediately.

"Senior Brother Lu, do you know how my mentor, Zhao Yu Zhenren, died?"

He endured the hatred and said slowly, still trying to let his senior brother understand the truth, but his aura couldn't help but be restless with the rise of anger and killing intent, and the golden light on his body suddenly became more and more intense, almost burning people's eyes, and several slightly weaker cultivators still couldn't help but close their eyes after holding on for a while.

Without waiting for Lu Hao, who also squinted slightly, to speak, Mo Xiaolou said with red eyes: "My mentor Zhao Yu was killed by Guan Haitian because he discovered the ugly fact that Kun Cangzong slaughtered mortals for no reason and devoured the blood of innocent beings to strengthen his cultivation!"

When Lu Hao heard this, he was stunned at first, but then he frowned angrily, and said in a gaffe: "You are talking nonsense! Senior Uncle Zhao was overly worried about the people in the world, which led to his cultivation going mad, and he killed the envoy of the Heavenly Guardian Temple and the elders of this sect before forcing the head of the sect and the others to take action...... ...... it"

In the end, there was a little choked up, and I couldn't go on. Zhao Yu watched Lu Hao grow up since he was a child, and the death of his old man was not a big blow to him.

Now, thinking that not only has his uncle died, but even his only beloved apprentice has fallen into the Demon Dao, and he has also been ordered to be killed by the Heavenly Jedi, Lu Hao is so sad in his heart that he is almost suffocated.