When Mo Zhiyao heard this, he lowered his head and stroked the long stick in his hand, his eyes were slightly moist, and his father's kind face appeared in his mind.

"Grandpa, with my current strength, can't I avenge my father?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with bitter hatred, and he looked at Elder Xuanyu.

"Yao'er, if you want to avenge your father, settle down and cultivate. If you can all the way up to the Hidden Void Realm with the Nine Patterns Realm, you can avenge your father. At that time, grandpa will never stop you. Elder Xuanyu also had a sad look on his face, and his big hand stroked the top of Mo Zhiyao's head, and said in a deep voice.

"Hidden in the Void?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with a gleam, one hand was on a crutch, the other hand was clenched into a fist, and he set a goal for himself in his heart.

"Alright, far away, let's go back. Mo Wanjun broke the somewhat oppressive atmosphere at the moment and said loudly.

The three of them left the Tibetan Scripture Hall, said hello to Elder Mo Yuning, who was guarding here, and then turned back to their residences.

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In an inaccessible mountain forest ten miles outside Iwaki, a swift ape-like figure shuttled rapidly among the lush branches and leaves, so fast that it left several afterimages behind it.

"Six booms!" a low shout, the figure leaped in front of a giant tree that required two adults to hug it, and slammed a fist into the tree.

"Bang!" a muffled sound sounded, and a bowl-sized, fist-deep pit appeared on it, bringing up a splash of wood chips. The power of a punch is just ordinary, and there is nothing special about it.

But what made people stunned was that immediately after that, there was another muffled sound, and the hole in the tree doubled! Between the two muffled sounds, it was only a blink of an eye.

"Whew!" Mo Zhiyao looked at the hole in the tree, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. "It's only been five days, and it's not bad. It's just that I'm not very proficient, and the interval is a bit long, so I can't do it in one go. ”

In five days, Mo Zhiyao has achieved initial results in the cultivation of the six realms that others are afraid of, and if he lets others see it, he is afraid that his jaw will drop.

For others, it is impossible to let the aura circulate along two completely different paths at the same time, even if you come one by one. But for Mo Zhiyao, it was a breeze.

The spirit walks the spiritual path and the demon follows the demon path, but it is as simple as breathing for Mo Zhiyao, so he can cultivate the six paths in just five days.

And in order to avoid others, Mo Zhiyao deliberately ran here and cultivated alone.

"Huh!" A cold light suddenly flashed from behind Mo Zhiyao, piercing his vest with a sharp sound of breaking wind.

Mo Zhiyao's expression was as usual, and his body shook strangely. It seems to be advancing and retreating, flickering left and right, giving people a sense of drift, making it impossible to lock its true position.

Phantom Body!

"Huh!" the cold light stuck to the clothes behind Mo Zhiyao's back, but not even a single hair was hurt. Mo Zhiyao's right arm was raised, his fist was clenched and his fingers were stretched, and the white jade-like index finger was narrow, and the person stabbed it.

The figure of the person who came was shaking, and his body was not inferior to Mo Zhiyao, so he calmly avoided it, and with a turn of cold light in his hand, he was castrated like electricity, and slashed towards Mo Zhiyao's neck.

Mo Zhiyao bent sideways, his flexible body dodging the cold at an incredible angle, and at the same time raised his legs and whipped at the ribs of the person's chest.

The figure of the person who came retreated slightly, and the cold light turned into a little star, enveloping Mo Zhiyao's whole body. Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank, and he unfolded the phantom body technique that he had just cultivated, and he swam away in the rain of stabbing with ease, and at the same time, his fists, elbows, fingers, knees, and all parts of his body turned into weapons, launching a fierce counterattack.

The two figures rose and fell, entangled in one place like two light smokes, but there was no sound of fighting, showing that the two of them were extremely fast.

"Hmph!" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, a cold glint rose in his eyes, and he slapped his palm on the chest of the person who came. The figure of the person who came moved horizontally, intending to avoid Mo Zhiyao's palm.

Unexpectedly, the body moved, and a sudden pressure suddenly enveloped the whole body without warning, and the surrounding air seemed to be instantly emptied, making the figure of the person who came suddenly stiffen.

With a small success in cultivation, Mo Zhiyao can already release the power of the demon spirit and form an aura, but now the scope is pitifully small, only a few feet, and he has to take advantage of his unpreparedness to suddenly cast it. Once the other party is on guard, although it is not ineffective, it has little effect.

The other party's eyes showed a look of horror, and when he saw Mo Zhiyao's palm attacking, he had no choice but to raise his palm.

"Smack!" The two of them exchanged palms, and the cultivation of the person who came was obviously not weaker than Mo Zhiyao, and in a hurry, he could still resist Mo Zhiyao's palm blow. It's just that before he could breathe his breath, there was another crisp sound, and the horror in the eyes of the people who came was even stronger, he didn't expect Mo Zhiyao's strength to be so weird, under one blow, there was actually a heavy burst of strength, and the timing was when his old strength was exhausted and the new strength was not born. At the moment, he could no longer resist and was repulsed.

The person who came was like an arrow from a string, and his body suddenly retreated four or five feet away before he could stop. shouted in his mouth: "Don't fight, you kid hasn't seen you for a few days, not only has your cultivation skyrocketed, but you have also learned some weird exercises, so weird!"

Mo Zhiyao repelled the comer with one blow, and did not pursue, standing in place, a hint of a playful smile appeared on his face, and said: "The dignified young master, without saying a word, he sneaked up and attacked, but it really lost the face of your Jun family?"

The person who came was Mo Zhiyao's only friend, Jun Ziqian.

Jun Ziqian looked stunned, looking Mo Zhiyao up and down as if looking at a monster, and said: "You kid is really a monster, it's only been a long time, and your cultivation has caught up with me." I'm afraid it won't be long before I am no match for you. ”

Mo Zhiyao was so uncomfortable by Jun Ziqian's eyes that he said angrily: "Your eldest young master won't be bored enough to come here and deliberately attack me, right? And what about my wine? You don't plan to repay the debt!"

"You're embarrassed to say that after the Heavenly Clan, you're gone. I went to your Mo family first today, and inquired with Elder Xuanyu before I found out that you came here. Jun Ziqian stretched out his hand to tidy up his clothes, put away the long sword in his hand, and said with a look of injustice.

"Wow!" Jun Ziqian raised his arm, and a bottle of fine wine fell into Mo Zhiyao's hand in an arc. "I'm here today because someone wants to see you. ”

"Good wine!" Mo Zhiyao raised his head and drank half a bottle in one gulp, looking extremely comfortable. Stretched out his hand to wipe the wine stagnation from the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Jun Ziqian. "Someone wants to see me? It shouldn't be an ordinary person who can let you go out in person, right?"

"Of course, and this person is not seen by everyone, she can take the initiative to see you, but your creation!" Jun Ziqian said of this person, and his face unconsciously showed reverence.

Mo Zhiyao was also aroused, and he could make the gentleman with his eyes above the top show this demeanor, this person is by no means simple.

"Who the hell wants to see me?"

"I want to see you, it's the ......"

"Be careful!" Before Jun Ziqian could finish his sentence, Mo Zhiyao's face on the opposite side suddenly changed drastically, and with a loud roar, his body rushed like electricity, hugged Jun Ziqian's shoulders, and rushed out.

"Boom!" A dazzling lightning bolt, with a narrow momentum of destruction, slammed down from the sky, and in a deafening sound, the place where the two of them were standing was blasted out of a huge crater of a square circle, bringing up dust in the sky, and the surrounding trees were instantly turned into ashes!

Mo Zhiyao and the others stood still, looking at the sky with a shocked look, a purple figure, like a god of death descending into the world, with infinite killing intent, standing in mid-air.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the constantly jumping arc in the deep pit, as well as the soil that had turned into a liquid state, and the eyes of Mo Zhiyao and Jun Ziqian both flashed with extreme horror.

A mountain-like sense of oppression fell on the two of them, so heavy that they almost felt suffocated.

"It's you! It's you who stole my moonlight condensation!" the purple figure stepped down from the void step by step, and the ripples in circles spread in a ring as their footsteps fell, and the surrounding void was faintly showing signs of instability.

The extremely strong killing intent emanated from this person, and as he approached, Mo Zhiyao and Jun Ziqian both had irrepressible fear rising in their hearts, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped the hearts of the two.

"Boy, you dare to steal my Yuehua Condensation, today, I have to crush your bones and scatter ashes!" The vertical pupils in his eyes shone with a cold purple glow, staring at Mo Zhiyao deadly, and it was the black man who came from thousands of miles away, all the way from the Black Lotus Mountain Range!

"That Laurel Tree Emperor!" Mo Zhiyao instantly figured out that this person was here because of himself. At first, I thought that the Laurel Tree Emperor was an ownerless thing, and there was no demon beast to protect it, but it didn't seem to be the case. I was careless at the beginning, and I left my hand and tail to be tracked down here.

Being stared at by the black man as if he were a substance, his eyes full of murderous intent, Mo Zhiyao's heart felt a bone-eating chill, and he only felt that his entire spine was cold. Before I knew it, the placket of the vest was already soaked with cold sweat.

"Ziqian, he came at me, and it has nothing to do with you. After a while, you go first, go back and call someone. Mo Zhiyao's body arched, like a cheetah ready to attack, and his eyes instantly swelled with a layer of blood, which was transmitted to Jun Ziqian beside him.

Jun Ziqian's expression changed, and he had the heart to refute, but he knew that what Mo Zhiyao said was reasonable, even if he stayed here, it would be useless, and with the strength of the two of them, he would not be able to defeat the person in front of him. And the only hope is, as Mo Zhiyao said, go back and call for help. It's just that with the strength of Mo Zhiyao alone, is it possible to resist?

"You, can you hold on?" Jun Ziqian's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he sent the voice back.

"Don't mother-in-law, mother-in-law, or we'll both have to die here. Don't worry, this person is a demon beast cultivating into a human form at a glance, and I am much better at dealing with demon beasts than you. Moreover, he is coming at me, and he will never let me go. Mo Zhiyao responded sharply, but his eyes stared at the black man opposite for a moment, not daring to relax a little.

"Okay, you must hold on, as long as you survive until I come back, it will not be difficult to repel this person!" Jun Ziqian gritted his teeth, life and death are at stake at this moment, indecision will only harm others and himself, and he immediately made a decision.

"Let's go!" Mo Zhiyao shouted violently, and at the same time, his body pounced forward, and the phantom body technique was used to the extreme, and he rushed towards the black man like a ghost. And Jun Ziqian was like electricity at the same time, and he tried his best to sweep in the direction of Iwaki!

"Boy, you don't have to be in such a hurry to find death!" The grim smile on Hei Er's mouth looked so bloody, and his hideous face became bigger and bigger in Mo Zhiyao's eyes!