The location of Mo Zhiyao and the others was actually quite close to the edge of the 100,000 Great Mountain. And under the leadership of Xichengjiao and others, it only took two days to come out of the 100,000 mountains.

Standing outside the 100,000 mountains, Mo Zhiyao turned his head to look at the towering mountain range behind him that stretched to the end of his sight, as if even the sky was intercepted and opened, and he couldn't help but exhale.

After more than three months, he finally came out of the 100,000 mountains. Of course, although the cultivation during this period of time was boring and bloody, the harvest was not small. Now Mo Zhiyao has faintly touched that layer of barrier, and the second chain of life and death in his body has almost been condensed, just waiting for an opportunity to break through to the double pattern rebirth.

"Young Master Mo, we have just come out of the 100,000 Great Mountains, and we are still on the edge of the Western Region of the Fog Demon Sea. It is still a short distance from the West Castle where the Xicheng family is located. Xuan Yu stood beside Mo Zhiyao and said softly.

After two days of cultivation, Xuan Yu's injuries have basically recovered, and the wounds on his back and his arm that was previously corroded by the power of the poisonous spirit have also been fully recovered. As long as the cultivation is higher than the metamorphosis, even the severed limbs can grow back, not to mention that they are only partially corroded.

Mo Zhiyao nodded, during this time, he also learned something about the Xicheng family from Xuan Yu's mouth. The Xicheng family is entrenched in the western city in the northeast of the Western Regions of the Fog Demon Sea. Naxi City is the base camp of the Xicheng family, which has existed for thousands of years, which can be said to be deep-rooted and has a long history.

"Young Master Mo, there are less than two days left before the head of the Xicheng family takes over the ceremony, and it is a little urgent for us, so we have to hurry up. Xuan Yu looked into the distance and said anxiously with some concern.

"Enough. Mo Zhiyao smiled faintly, this Western Region of the Fog Demon Sea is not like a hundred thousand mountains, every step is terrifying, and there are countless demon beasts among them. Moreover, Xuanyu himself is a member of the Xicheng family, and they have accurate coordinates for Xicheng City, so they can't do it, they can directly tear the space and teleport over.

"Young Master Mo, Miss's cultivation is not enough, we people can tear the void and teleport, but she can't. Moreover, even if she was forcibly taken, the young lady's body could not withstand the oppression of the power of space at all. As if he saw what Mo Zhiyao was thinking, Xuan Yu smiled bitterly and said helplessly.

Xicheng Jiao is too young, and her current cultivation is only a sixfold combination path. The physical body, which has not even been able to break through the metamorphosis realm, cannot withstand the tremendous pressure brought about by space shuttle.

At the age of seven or eight, he can cultivate to the realm of Hedao, and this kind of talent, whether it is in the southern regions of the outside world, or in this sea of fog and demons, it can be regarded as quite demonic. It's just that the enemies she faces are all strong people who break through the sky. As Xuan Yu said, it will take her some time to grow. It's just that this opportunity to grow, if you don't meet Mo Zhiyao, you will be stifled by life.

"Just leave this to me, you just give me the coordinates of the Western Landing City, and you don't have to worry about other things. Mo Zhiyao smiled when he heard this, and said lightly.

"Master Mo, aren't you joking?" Xuan Yu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo Zhiyao with a shocked gaze and asked. It would be quite difficult to protect a person under a metamorphosis from traveling through the void. If you are not careful, the person who is carried will be in danger of falling. Xicheng Jiao is the only descendant of the Xicheng family today, and Xuanyu naturally doesn't want any accidents to happen to her.

Mo Zhiyao smiled, and didn't say much, with a wave of his robe, a faint black light spread out from his hand, and then shrouded Xuan Yu and the others in it. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding space slowly distorted, and the figures of everyone disappeared out of thin air.

The Nine Demon Realm, which is a private domain that belongs to Mo Zhiyao, has no difficulty at all in protecting a person to travel through space.

Xuan Yu and the others could only feel a trance in their hearts, and when the vision in front of them became clear again, the greatly changed scenery in front of them made the expressions on their faces immediately become stunned and sluggish.

The noise of the sky suddenly sounded, and even the clouds above were dispersed by this sound. An ancient city with no end in sight, creeping in front like an ancient beast, exuding heart-palpitating aura fluctuations.

A huge city, pitch-black in color, made of unknown stone. Looking at it, there is a strong sense of oppression, and it seems that even breathing has become a little difficult.

In the sky above the city, there was an upside-down bowl of spiritual power shield, which extended down, enveloping the huge black city in it. On the surface of the spiritual power mask, there are ripples of spiritual power like water ripples circulating endlessly, and in the gorgeous, a heavy coercion is exuded. The space at the edges, when viewed closely, is slightly distorted.

Standing in the sky, Mo Zhiyao could see that the black giant city had at least ten huge city gates, and a long stream of people was passing through those gates and entering the city.

"It is worthy of an ancient family that has been inherited for more than 1,000 years, and this kind of momentum is really not small. A look of surprise appeared in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, the city in front of him was naturally the old nest of the Xicheng family, Xichen City. It was the most majestic city Mo Zhiyao had ever seen since coming to this Western Abyss Fog Demon Sea.

Looking at the sudden change in front of him, but familiar to the bones, everyone around him looked shocked, and then looked at the slender young figure with shocked eyes.

"It's amazing!" Xuan Yu let out a long breath, looked at Mo Zhiyao's gaze, and became even more shocked. This unknown young man, every time she shows a method, she is shocked. The ability to carry such a large number of people through the void at one time is terrifying just thinking about it. You know, including herself, she didn't have time to react just now. In other words, Mo Zhiyao relied on his own strength to protect all of them in it and shuttle through the space. And in the process, they didn't feel the oppression of the slightest bit of spatial power.

"It seems that the old woman really made the right bet this time!" Xuan Yu's eyes showed an unconcealable look of excitement, and for the first time, he was full of infinite confidence that he could regain the position of the master of his family.

"Senior Xuanyu, you settle them first, let's rest for the night, and tomorrow you and I and Miss Jiao will go, as for the others, don't go." Mo Zhiyao tilted his head slightly and said to Xuan Yu beside him.

"Okay!" Xuan Yu nodded, even if they went with them, they wouldn't be ineffective, but would become a burden. After all, to be able to regain the position of the lord of the family, the hope is all tied to Mo Zhiyao alone.

Several figures fell from mid-air, and then mixed in with the long flow of people, and entered the Western Castle.

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When the sun rises and sets, when the sun pours on this ancient city again, the whole city immediately bursts into amazing vitality.

Bustling crowds poured towards the city's central location. There, there is a huge square. The entire square is paved entirely with huge stone slabs that shine like stars. Huge stone pillars covered with ancient totems stand around the square, exuding invisible fluctuations that make people tremble.

This square is the important place of the western city, and it is not open at all on weekdays. Only when something as big as the inheritance of the head of the family happens, will it be opened. However, not everyone is qualified to enter it.

At this moment, around the edge of this square, there was a neat group of guards, these guards were dressed in black armor, and their actions were like armies, and the aura exuded from each body was quite strong. Gathering in one place gives people an extreme sense of slaughter, which is daunting.

As for the identity of these black-armored guards, everyone in the Western Border City knows about them, because they are the private army of the Xicheng family, the Xuanjia Army!

At this moment, the crowd gathered here is not an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of people. However, they were all quite consciously standing a hundred feet away from the Xuanjia Army. Because they knew in their hearts that if they exceeded this limit, they would be attacked fiercely by the Xuanjia Army.

Today, as everyone knows, it is the big day for the new head of the Xicheng family to take over the seal of the head of the family, although they can't enter the square, everyone still rushes here to watch the succession ceremony from afar.

At this moment, in the square, in the most central position, there was a huge throne of honor. On the throne, a young woman in a brocade robe sits. The woman has a delicate face and a noble temperament. It's just that the slightly thin red lips and the cold glint that flashes in her eyes from time to time make her give people a mean and bitter meaning.

Next to the throne where the woman was seated, a young man stood with a slightly lazy expression. One hand is behind him, and the other is holding a folding fan. The man's appearance is good, and he is handsome and extraordinary. It's just that the little crimson in his eyebrows makes him reveal a strange smell. Especially the narrow eyes, combined with the cunning color that flashed in them, let people know that this person is by no means a good type.

Underneath the two, two neat rows of seats are placed on either side. On top of the seats, there are figures sitting on them. And these people, their identities are all elders of the Xicheng family, and they are in high positions.

At this time, the elders of the Xicheng family sitting on the seats in these two rows, although their faces were indifferent, there were no mood swings. But in each gaze, there are different looks. Obviously, they all have some different thoughts.

"Sister Xue, it's almost time, let's start. The young man standing next to the throne above snapped the folding fan in his hand, and then smiled at the woman sitting on the throne.

"Good. The woman, who was called Xuemei by the man, nodded when she heard this, and then gestured to an old man below.

- I'm sorry, something happened suddenly, I just rushed back, I didn't have time to time, I'm sorry brothers, I'm sorry.