Chapter 779: Out of the Customs
In the pool of blood, it suddenly surged, and waves of red waves surged up, and then, under the nervous gaze of several people, it actually spun from slow to fast. In the end, a huge whirlpool slowly formed in the pool of blood.
The spiritual power of heaven and earth in this space suddenly seemed to be pulled by something, and it actually boiled, and the ethereal spiritual energy turned into a visible, almost substantial form, piled up layer upon layer. Such a movement immediately made the eyes of Long Ao and the others appear in surprise.
"Whew!"
Just as such a vision of heaven and earth was generated, in the center of the whirlpool in the blood pool, a beam of light suddenly rose to the sky, and at the same time, there was a strange coercion, which diffused from it.
The beam of light that penetrated this heaven and earth slowly contracted, and a figure slowly appeared in the air, reflecting everyone's sight. That familiar face was Mo Zhiyao.
At this moment, Mo Zhiyao, the skin around his body is filled with a strange golden red luster, which is like gold and jade, giving people a sense of crystal clear and gorgeous beauty. On that seemingly thin and thin body, there was a coercion that seemed to tremble even the heavens and the earth, overwhelming.
That coercion, even with the cultivation of Long Ao and the others, was a faint feeling of palpitations rising from the bottom of his heart. It was a kind of vast coercion that possessed the bloodlines of the Ancient Heavenly Dragon and the Ancient Heavenly Phoenix at the same time, the two bloodlines that were originally not the same, but at the moment they were perfectly fused together, regardless of each other.
In the sky, the original riotous aura has slowly recovered its stability at this moment, and the soft light is pouring down again.
Long Ao looked at the figure in mid-air, with a pair of palms, slowly clasped behind him, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
"It really worked............
The young man stepped on the void and stood in the air, the golden red halo on his body surface slowly stirred with his breathing, as if bringing up a mysterious rhythm.
After a while, this halo gradually converged and returned to the body. Mo Zhiyao squeezed his waist fiercely, and a bright smile appeared on his face. And with the disappearance of the golden red halo, the coercion that permeated the world was also completely dissipated. The whole space is calm again.
"Is it the late stage of the five stripes?" A look of surprise appeared in the eyes of Long Ao and the others. Of course, what shocked them was not Mo Zhiyao's current cultivation. In the late stage of the five lines, among the people present, except for the dragon battle accident, the rest of the people were able to erase it with just one finger.
What shocked them was not Mo Zhiyao's cultivation realm now, but his promotion speed. Before entering the Dragon Phoenix Blood Pool, Mo Zhiyao was only the peak of the Nine Patterns, and in a month, across the Five Lines, this growth of the jump line was the reason why Long Ao and them were moved.
"Hehe, congratulations to the young ancestor for getting out of the customs. Looking up at Mo Zhiyao, Long Ao smiled slightly and said loudly. And the phoenix duck on the side, the delicate phoenix eyes just flickered, and his eyes still fell on the dragon battle in his arms.
"Welcome Your Majesty out of the customs!" Unlike Long Ao Feng Yuan, the two of Huang Quan and the ghost knelt on one knee and said loudly with a fanatical face.
Mo Zhiyao took a volley in the air, slowly lowered his figure, and came to the front of everyone.
"Get up. Mo Zhiyao waved his hand, motioning for Huang Quan and the ghost to get up, and then bowed to Long Ao and said, "During this time, there is Elder Lao Longao. ”
Long Ao smiled when he heard this, and waved his hand, but before he could speak, a small figure rushed out from the side and plunged into Mo Zhiyao's arms, it was Long Zhan.
"Dad!" The crisp children's voice sounded, and there was a trace of sparkle in the big eyes of the dragon's eyes. His own bloodline was already perfect, so he didn't need to enter the dragon phoenix blood pool. However, this did not prevent him from knowing the danger of entering the Dragon Phoenix Blood Pool for blood baptism. Mo Zhiyao has been in for a month, and he has been worried for a month. At this moment, seeing that Mo Zhiyao had finally succeeded in coming out, he was relieved.
"Silly boy, what are you crying about?" Mo Zhiyao said with a smile as he looked at Long Zhan in his arms. However, the tip of his nose is also a little pantothenic acid at this moment.
"I... I.... I thought you had failed......" Long Zhan rubbed his little nose and said in a low voice. After all, in the history of the Dragon and Phoenix clans, no one had ever been able to stay in the Dragon Phoenix Blood Pool for such a long time.
Tightly hugging Long Zhan's arm, Mo Zhiyao only felt that the softest part of his heart seemed to tremble fiercely. He could feel that Long Zhan was the kind of sincere emotion that came from his heart to himself, without a trace of other things.
"Dad, you promised not to leave me no matter what happens, okay?" Long Zhan raised his head and stared at Mo Zhiyao with big eyes.
"Okay, dad promises......" Mo Zhiyao looked at Long Zhan with such a demeanor, was slightly stunned, and then a little stunned and funny, nodded, and was about to agree, but was interrupted by Long Ao on the side.
"Good grandson, it's useless for you to be coquettish with your father. Long Ao had a big hand, and he directly dragged Long Zhan from Mo Zhiyao's arms.
"Huh?" Mo Zhiyao looked at Long Ao's actions, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, what was the situation?
"Young Ancestor, Zhan'er is the only son of my Dragon and Phoenix clans now, and it is very important for my Dragon and Phoenix clans. In the future, all the surviving clansmen of the Dragon and Phoenix clans will be under his command, and he will be the only patriarch of my Dragon and Phoenix clans in the future. Long Ao looked at Mo Zhiyao and said with a serious expression.
Mo Zhiyao nodded, he was not surprised by this. Although he is now perfectly fused with the Longhu bloodline, he is a human after all, not a pure Dragon and Phoenix Clan, and in the future, the position of the patriarch of the Dragon and Phoenix Clans will be none other than Dragon War.
Could it be that Long Ao thought that he intended to covet the position of the patriarch of the Dragon and Phoenix clans?
"Young Ancestor, don't be too careful. As if he saw Mo Zhiyao's thoughts, Long Ao said to him while handing over Long Zhan, who had a bitter little face, to Feng Yuan.
"Young Ancestor, now that the old woman and I no longer need to guard the Demon Suppression Prison, we can be regarded as taking a break. Although he is going to retreat here, he can take this opportunity to teach Zhan'er a good lesson. After all, although Zhan'er has a memory of inheritance, if he wants to cultivate on his own, I'm afraid he will still take some detours. ”
"So, I plan to keep Zhan'er by my side, hoping that the young ancestor can agree. ”
"I see. Mo Zhiyao suddenly realized when he heard this, and immediately glanced at Long Zhan with some amusement. This stinky boy, making such a fuss, originally didn't plan to stay here.
After pondering for a moment, Mo Zhiyao nodded. Although he said that he was reluctant to fight Long Zhan, however, the latter followed him, not only the danger coefficient increased greatly, but also he could not tutor him at all, everything could only be that Long Zhan himself relied on his inheritance memory to explore and cultivate.
If it was in the past, the situation would be like this, and Mo Zhiyao would not have had a choice. After all, he wouldn't inherit the exercises of the Dragon and Phoenix clans or something. But now it is different, if Long Zhan follows Long Ao and Feng Yuan, he will inevitably receive the most orthodox guidance, and his future achievements will definitely not be comparable to those by his side.
No matter what aspect it is, Mo Zhiyao has no reason not to agree to Long Ao, so he can only endure his reluctance and agree.
"No, grandpa, grandma, I will never leave my father!" Seeing that Mo Zhiyao actually agreed, Long Zhan suddenly shouted loudly, and his small body kept struggling in Feng Yuan's arms.
"Zhan'er. Mo Zhiyao took a step forward, came to Feng Yuan's side, stroked Long Zhan's little head with his big hand, and said with a straight face: "Zhan'er, do you want to help your father?"
"Of course I want to! I just want to help you, so I have to stay by your side all the time!" Long Zhan's little head raised, looking at Mo Zhiyao and said categorically.
"Then do you think that with your current strength, you can help me?" Mo Zhiyao looked at Long Zhan and said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Long Zhan's face suddenly darkened, his current cultivation strength was only equivalent to the early stage of the sevenfold metamorphosis. This level of cultivation, although it is said that among the same age, it is already an extremely anti-heaven existence. You know, he's only over two years old now.
However, it is obvious that this kind of cultivation is completely useless for Mo Zhiyao today. The enemies Mo Zhiyao is facing now are the most important ones in the Void Breaking Realm. When he fought against Na Yin Po, Zhou Ying and Xiao Chen before, Long Zhan was in a hurry, but he couldn't intervene.
Moreover, in the future, Mo Zhiyao will inevitably face an even more powerful enemy. In other words, even if Long Zhan followed him, it would have no effect.
Seeing that Long Zhan was speechless for a while, Mo Zhiyao smiled, and then said: "Zhan'er, if you want to help your father, you and your grandfather will practice well, and when your strength is strong, your father will definitely come back to you." Promise Dad, okay?"
"Okay!" After a moment of silence, Long Zhan finally quieted down and stopped struggling, and then a pair of small hands clenched fiercely, looked at Mo Zhiyao, and nodded heavily. "Dad, promise me, no matter what enemy you encounter, you will not be allowed to die!"
"Yes, Daddy promises you. It's not so easy to want your father to die. Mo Zhiyao smiled, stretched out his palm, struck against Long Zhan, and said.
Seeing that under Mo Zhiyao's persuasion, Long Zhan finally agreed to stay, Long Ao and Feng Yuan were relieved, and a trace of appreciation also appeared in the gaze of the former.
"Young Ancestor, now that the dragon and phoenix bloodlines in your body have been completely and perfectly fused, there is no need to say much about this. After solving the matter of the dragon war, Long Ao's face was also a little more happy, and then he looked at Mo Zhiyao and said. "However, although your cultivation realm has skyrocketed a lot, it is a bit vain. I suggest that you better practice here for a few more days and then leave better. ”