In the depths of the Black Lotus Mountain Range, under the cliff next to the silver laurel tree, the eye of the tornado is still raging, and in the underground cave below.

The cold wind blows, blowing up the withered leaves all over the sky, the shriveled dead branches roll on the ground, once full of vitality, the halo of gorgeous moonflower laurel emperor is now a withered old tree, squeaking in the cold wind, relying on the only remaining trace of vitality, lingering and breathing, and no longer the branches and leaves of the past, full of vitality.

"Who the hell, who stole my Yuehua Condensation!" a figure wearing a purple robe and exuding a thick evil aura around his body stood in front of the Yuehua Laurel Emperor, roaring with a hideous face.

Judging by his age, this person is only fifteen or sixteen years old, with long purple hair scattered behind him, narrow eyes, long eyebrows and sideburns, and slender pointed ears on both sides, indicating that he is not human. What is particularly strange is that the pupils of the young man's eyes turned out to be vertical pupils! At this moment, there was a cold glow, and the anger in it could almost burn the heavens and the earth, and the entire cave was filled with a suffocating sense of extreme oppression, and the hands hanging down at his sides were clenched into fists, clicking.

"I've only been away for two months, to protect the 'source of thunder and lightning', and someone took the opportunity to steal the moonlight condensation, hateful, hateful!" The purple-clothed young man raised his arms, and the ferocious momentum exploded, and the entire underground cave trembled, and countless gravel fell from the top of the cave.

"Boom!" the purple-clothed young man threw a punch and smashed into the river not far from him, and the waves of water rose into the sky, revealing the riverbed at the bottom. The fist is not stopped, the entire river has been changed, and a deep pit with a radius of nearly 30 zhang and a depth of more than 10 zhang suddenly appeared. The power of a punch is amazing.

vented the fury in his heart, and the purple-clothed young man's mood calmed down slightly, but the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense, and his voice was filled with endless hatred. "It's only one step away, as long as I eat these nineteen moonflower condensations, I can advance to the fifth 'Hidden Void' realm, and I can completely devour the source of that 'thunder and lightning', and the first attribute can also be completed!

The purple-clothed boy's roar spread far along the cave, bringing countless echoes.

"No matter who dares to steal my dark moonlight condensation, I will make you pay a heavy price! I will crush your bones and ashes, take out your soul, imprison you in the ghostly fire, burn eternity, and never be reincarnated!" The purple-clothed young man raised his arms, and the ten sharp blade-like nails on his fingertips shone with a chilling glow, and his face roared like a ghost.

The purple-clothed young man named Hei Er moved the tip of his nose slightly, and a sneer full of bloody murderous intent appeared on his face. "The person who stole my Yuehua condensation didn't even take away his own scent, hahaha, okay, let me see who you are, so bold!"

At the beginning, Mo Zhiyao never thought that this Yuehua Guishu Emperor had a more powerful and fierce demon guard, thinking that it was an ownerless thing, and under carelessness, he did not restrain his own breath, so that he left a fatal flaw and caused a catastrophe of death.

With the soles of his feet on the ground, the black man flew up, flew out of the hole at the top, passed through the eye of the tornado, and reached the top of the cliff. After carefully distinguishing it, he turned his body and flew away like a meteor in the direction of Iwaki.

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"Yao'er, I really can't imagine that you have been gone for half a year and have experienced such a dangerous thing. Fortunately, he returned safe and sound. Cultivating is not only to the next level, but also to the state of perfection, which is really a blessing and a curse. After listening to Mo Zhiyao's story, Elder Xuanyu couldn't help but sigh.

"And I didn't expect that you actually knew the young master of the Jun family, Jun Qian, and went through hardships together, it seems that you should be friends with Mo Rebellion, right?"

"I can't talk about it, but Junzi Qian is indeed a person worthy of fellowship. Just look at his true feelings before, and even directly take out the moonlight to condense, but he is a frank person. Mo Zhiyao nodded and said.

It must be known that when Mo Zhiyao first came back, he had not yet revealed his true strength and cultivation, and Jun Ziqian had already successfully stepped into the Soul Transformation Realm with eighteen human patterns, if he had a dirty heart, how could he take the initiative to hand over the precious Yuehua so condensed?

"Grandpa, what did Mo Wanjun and Mo Tianyuan mean by what they said in the martial arts arena before? No matter how amazing I am now, I don't need to rush to set the position of the young master for me. What the hell is going on? does it have anything to do with me?" Mo Zhiyao asked the question in his heart.

"Hehe, it's not only about you, but also because you are the only savior of my Mo family now, without you, although my Mo family will not be wiped out, but the future will not be easy. The best ending is to be dependent on others and become a vassal of others. Elder Xuanyu said with a smile.

Mo Zhiyao's face changed, he never expected that he would be involved in such a major matter, and it was actually related to the rise and fall of the clan.

"Yao'er, you tell grandpa the truth, what do you think of the clan. Elder Xuanyu asked with a solemn face.

"Clan, it doesn't matter to me, since my father's death, I only have one relative, grandfather, and the rest, it has nothing to do with me. Mo Zhiyao said indifferently, the actions of the previous clan made him completely cold, and Mo Zhiyao had no feelings for this Mo family.

"Alas. Elder Xuanyu sighed and was silent for a moment, probably thinking about how to persuade Mo Zhiyao. For the clan, Elder Xuanyu still has a deep affection, after all, the family raised him and is his root.

"Yao'er, I know that you are disappointed in the family, and the previous attitude of the family also makes you sad. However, after all, he is the place where you were raised, and your father also died to protect the family, and now that the family is in trouble, you stand by and watch, but I am afraid that your father will also die. And grandpa, I'm also old, the leaves have returned to the roots, the family is gone, do I have to drift around with this old bone?" Elder Xuanyu looked at Mo Zhiyao and said with a gentle expression.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'm not the same waste anymore, with me, the two of us can live happily anywhere. Mo Zhiyao looked at Elder Xuanyu and said loudly. "Moreover, my father even lost his life for the sake of the family, but how did they treat me? I don't forget to bully and insult me, and even more covet my father's relics, such a family, why should I protect him!"

The more Mo Zhiyao spoke, the more excited he became, and his eyes were filled with hatred, "Mo family, all of them should be damned!"

However, Mo Zhiyao, who is only fourteen years old, has experienced too many things that he should not bear at his age, and his heart can't help but become extreme and full of resentment.

"Yao'er, no matter how much you hate this family, you can't get rid of the fact that you have the blood of the Mo family. And don't you want to avenge your father? I can tell you, with your own strength, I am afraid that you will not be able to catch it. With a solid backing behind him, isn't there more hope of avenging your father?" Elder Xuan Yu said bitterly.

"Will the Mo family be my backing? Grandpa, don't laugh. Mo Zhiyao snorted, his face full of disbelief.

"It depends on what's going on, the reason why you don't trust the family is entirely because of what happened before. But what if you become the patriarch of the Mo family, as long as you control the entire Mo family, let all the clansmen obey your orders, and then have your grandfather to help you, are you still afraid that the clan will drag you back?" Elder Xuanyu said slowly.

"Moreover, when the husband is alive, there should be people and things that need to be protected. Only when the heart is connected, will there be the motivation to move forward. Yao'er, even if grandpa begs you, it can be regarded as giving the clan a chance, okay?"

Looking at Elder Xuanyu's earnest expression, his tone that was almost pleading, Mo Zhiyao couldn't say a word "no" no matter what. had no choice but to nod, and then said: "Grandpa, I will listen to you once, and it can be regarded as giving the Mo family a chance." However, they had one condition to promise me. ”

"Good boy!" Hearing Mo Zhiyao's relief, Elder Xuanyu finally let go of the big stone in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face. "Whatever the conditions, if you mention them, I think they will all agree. ”

Mo Zhiyao smiled mysteriously when he heard this, and said, "I'll talk about it tomorrow, I hope they can really agree." ”

Elder Xuanyu's heart suddenly burst into a sense of unease. However, he knows Mo Zhiyao's temperament very well, and he doesn't want to say it now, so he won't say it no matter how you ask. Only see the walking steps, and then we will talk about it.

"Grandpa, you haven't told me yet, what happened, how could there be such a big crisis in the clan?" Mo Zhiyao still didn't know the cause of the incident.

"Hehe, the reason for the matter is because of that friend of yours, the young master of the Jun family, Jun Ziqian. Elder Xuanyu said with a smile.

"Ziqian, what does it have to do with him, can he still be unfavorable to my Mo family?" Mo Zhiyao asked suspiciously.

"Child, you are still too young, and you have not thought of many things. Elder Xuan Yu smiled bitterly, and then explained the stakes to Mo Zhiyao in detail.

Mo Zhiyao suddenly realized that when he revealed the seventeen human patterns, Mo Wanjun and Mo Tianyuan showed such ecstatic expressions, and they didn't expect that they would become the saviors of the Mo family.

In the cultivation realm, everything is respected by strength, and the rise and fall of a family is so simple.

"Elder, Young Master Zhiyao, the patriarch is here. One of the guards stepped into the hall and bowed.

"Oh, he came at the right time. Elder Xuanyu smiled slightly, pulled Mo Zhiyao, who was full of reluctance, and got up and walked towards the gate.

"Patriarch, you haven't been here in a while, old man. Elder Xuanyu's words with a somewhat mocking tone made Mo Wanjun's face turn red and embarrassed.

"Elder Xuanyu, little nephew ......" Mo Wanjun didn't know what to say for a while, but between the titles, he regarded himself as a junior, and his tone and demeanor seemed very humble.

"Hahahaha, the old man is talking nonsense, don't go to your heart, patriarch, come in and talk. Elder Xuanyu didn't think much of himself, and with a word, he turned sideways and let Mo Wanjun into the mansion.