Mo Yilong, the lord of the Youdu City, took a heavy and hurried step, blowing blood through the East Gate, the Sleeping Beauty, the Thousand-Faced Witch, the people of the Fairy Tale Villa, and the disciples of the Demon Sect led by Tu Dark Valley, all the way out of the Ghost Gate Pass, and all the way along the hazy Nai He Bridge and the lonely Wangxiang Terrace, they embarked on a famous road of the Youdu Sect. A long road leading to the "Yama Hall" in the lobby of the secluded capital. Everyone followed behind Mo Yilong, but saw that the stone tablet at the entrance of the long road was engraved with three big characters "Huangquan Road"!

For the battle between the colorful fire unicorn and hundreds of deadly rabbits in the dark room inside the ghost gate, everyone has lost interest and no longer pays attention to it. After all, the most important thing in front of him is to follow Mo Yilong to the Yama Hall to meet the Rulai Knife.

Mo Yilong stepped on this quiet, dead and silent narrow road of Huangquan, his heart was full of anxiety and melancholy, guilt and even a little remorse.

His eldest son was held to his neck with a sword by someone else, and even stained with blood, in this scene, what father in the world is not anxious?

Especially for a child like Mo Yufei, who has lost his mother's love at the age of three, the father's love is particularly important. However, Mo Yilong felt that he was a little ashamed of Mo Yufei and Mo Yunan and Mo Yuke.

He knows very well that it is because they have lost their mother's love that they need more father's love to make up for it and improve it.

However, Mo Yilong also knows very well that he is not a very competent father. Of course, not to mention the making up and perfection of love. Recalling the bits and pieces of negligence in the past, Mo Yilong only felt extremely lost and melancholy. Even some hate themselves. I hated that my love for my three sons was not enough, far from enough. Especially the eldest son, Mo Yufei. He felt even more ashamed of him.

Mo Yilong secretly decided that if he didn't rescue Mo Yufei from the East Gate Blowing Blood today, then even if he risked his life, he would die with the East Gate Blowing Blood. Even if his skills are not as good as others, and he dies under the hands of Dongmen blowing blood, Mo Yilong is happy and has no regrets. Because, by doing so, he has fulfilled his fatherly responsibilities. The responsibility to love your son.

Father's love is like a mountain, and father's love is like the sea. Father is like a candle. Mo Yilong wants to be such a father now.

Although, Mo Yilong knew that even if he and Dongmen blew blood and fought each other, he was not sure of victory. Even, death at the hands of the other party is possible.

However, at this moment, his heart was steady. Doesn't his pace seem to be getting more and more steady, and his expression seems to be more resolute.

Because, he's figured it out. He was ready to die. For his eldest son Mo Yufei, although he is ready to make sacrifices. Only by thinking and doing so can Mo Yilong feel worthy of Mo Yufei's dead mother.

The night was deep and the fog was thicker. The thick fog on Huangquan Road is even more eerie and ghostly.

However, in the eerie Huangquan Road, it can't compare to the main hall of the ghost city in the secluded capital, which is the "Yama Palace" with a lot of gloom.

When everyone followed Mo Yilong's tragic figure and stepped past the end of Huangquan Road, their eyes suddenly became bright.

A majestic mansion is now in front of everyone. In the middle of the homestead is a pair of bronze gates, which look wide and heavy. Obviously, it was made of bronze. On the banner on the gate were three dark and shiny seal characters, "Yama Palace!" When everyone saw these three words, they suddenly felt an inexplicable cold breath that penetrated into their hearts.

When everyone looked at the two guards on both sides of the Yama Palace, they saw one person standing on the left and right.

There were two young men guarding the temple, the one on the left was clothed in a white robe, and the one on the right was clothed in a black robe. It seems that the two of them are the "black and white impermanence" of the Youdu faction!" After the black and white Wuchang reached the city lord, they each gave a deep salute. But when he saw the young master Mo Yufei being blown blood by the east gate and put a sword on his neck, he was immediately stunned.

Mo Yilong and Black and White Impermanence whispered in a whisper, and Black and White Impermanence immediately pushed open the two bronze doors of the Yama Palace.

Mo Yilong entered the door first, and the east gate blew blood and held Mo Yufei hostage, and followed into the hall.

When the east gate blew blood and walked into the Yama Palace, he couldn't help but be surprised.

It is different from the imaginary Yama Hall of the secluded capital of the Netherworld. The main hall of the Yama Hall of the Famous Youdu Sect in the martial arts can be said to be a warm image. The warmth is simply jaw-dropping.

The Yama Hall in this world not only does not have the hidden and terrifying atmosphere of the Yama Hall of the Netherworld, but also adds to the spring breeze and greenery in the hall. Not only is the lobby resplendent and luxurious. Even the display of tables and chairs in the lobby is wonderful and feng shui, just right.

This Yama hall is not only grand and spacious, but also planted with dozens of exotic flowers and plants, dotting the lobby. It's like a big garden in spring. Not only is it not scary, but it is warm and comfortable.

It seems that after entering this palace, it is like walking into a green garden pavilion, just like walking into an atmospheric palace like spring in March.

This had to surprise Dongmen Blowing Blood, not only him, but even the first-class masters such as Sleeping Beauty, Witch with a Thousand Faces, and Slaughter Dark Valley were also surprised and incomprehensible.

The east gate blew blood but had no intention of watching the flowers and plants, he just stared at Mo Yilong coldly, forcing Mo Yilong's eyes. It seemed that he didn't have to speak, Mo Yilong already knew what he was going to say.

Mo Yilong also stared at the east gate and blew blood, and said calmly: "Your Excellency, please see, the Rulai knife is on the Yama chair directly west of the lobby. ”

The east gate blew blood and looked sideways, and sure enough, he saw a chair placed in front of the wall directly west of the hall of the Yama Palace. , a chair that seems to be unremarkable. However, if you take a closer look, you will see that this chair is a little different. It's not only spacious, it's extravagant. Moreover, the whole body of the chair emits a purple-gold glow. The back of the chair is inlaid with three gold characters "Yama Chair".

A knife was stuck in the seat of the Yama chair. A knife that looks very quaint, very vicissitudes, and very old. Moreover, this knife seems to have given birth to a lot of embroidery. The body of the knife was covered with a thick layer of dust.

Mo Yilong pointed to the knife inserted in the chair and said, "Young man, you have also seen it! The knife in front of you is the Rulai knife. If you have the ability, go ahead and take it off, and as long as you can take off the knife, the knife will be yours. ”

Dongmen blew blood and said coldly: "Really?

Nian Mo Yilong nodded and said, "Of course it counts, but the premise is to release my son Mo Yufei." ”

Dongmen Blowing Blood suddenly sneered: "It's okay to let Mo Yufei go, but you have to promise me one more thing!"

Mo Yilong asked, "What do you promise?"

Dongmen blew blood and said, "I want you to personally take out the Nyorai knife on the Yama chair, and then give it to me." ”

After hearing this, Mo Yilong shook his head and said, "The old man once said that except for the late founding ancestor of this sect, there is no talent in my Youdu who can take down the Rulai knife. Otherwise, how could this Rulai knife become so old and dusty, because even if you want to get close to this knife, you need to spend a lot of internal strength and vitality to do it. ”

Dongmen Blowing Blood sneered: "Do you think I'm a fool and an idiot Mo at Dongmen Blowing Blood? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child, and I can be coaxed by you at will? Who knows if you're playing tricks? If you set up an ambush around the Rulai knife, wouldn't I go to death for nothing?"

Mo Yilong said: "You don't believe my words?"

Dongmen Blowing Snow said: "Of course I don't believe it, a thousand don't believe it, ten thousand don't believe it!"

Almost everyone present agreed with what Dongmen said about blowing blood. They all have the same mentality as Dongmen blowing blood. They didn't dare to take the Rulai knife stuck in Yama's chair.

Because they have the same idea as Dongmen blowing blood, in case, there are hidden weapons and traps around the Rulai knife, even if it is an ambush pierced by white arrows, it is enough for people to drink a pot.

Therefore, Sleeping Beauty, the Witch with a Thousand Faces, and none of the people in the Fairy Tale Villa here are in a hurry to seize the Rulai Knife. Although, at this moment, if the knife is outside everyone's door, they can only wait for the opportunity and wait for it to change.

As for the disciples of the Demon Sect led by Tu Dark Valley, they were naturally as stable as Mount Tai, watching the excitement. They also don't want to rush to grab the knife without knowing the real situation. Once he misses and dies, he will lose the prestige of the Demon Sect, and then he will damage his personal spirit. It is a great disadvantage to seize the Rulai knife.

Therefore, they are more patiently observing and waiting, like greedy hunters, waiting for the opportunity to hunt.

Mo Yilong faced the aggressive tone of the east gate blowing blood, and said resolutely: "Okay, since that's the case, I don't have anything to say." I'm going to take down the Nyorai knife and give it to you!"

As he spoke, he flew up, like an arrow off the string, and rushed towards the Nyorai knife stuck in Yama's chair.

A distance of one zhang, but it was instantly reached by Mo Yilong. Sure enough, it's as fast as electricity.

But unfortunately, as soon as Mo Yilong's body touched the handle of the Rulai knife, a strong and huge rebound force had already shocked Mo Yilong's entire body. Like a spring, it pounced a foot away, but was bounced back a foot away by the aura of the knife body.

Subsequently, Mo Yilong actually fell in pain in front of the East Gate Blowing Blood and Mo Yufei. Motionless. Obviously, Mo Yilong had suffered internal injuries. At the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but vomit a large mouthful of blood.

Mo Yufei hurriedly said: "Daddy, what's wrong with you, in order to save me, you were injured like this."

Mo Yunan and Mo Yuke originally wanted to step forward to help their father, but what a matter of what, the power of the Guanyin sword, they couldn't rely on their father's side at all.

In the ancient 10,000 years, the mother-in-law of Youdu and the baby of Youdu hurriedly used their whole internal strength to pounce on Master Mo Yilong's side. said in unison: "Master, you are better!" Mo Yilong smiled bitterly, but looked at Mo Yufei. Their eyes and Mo Yufei fused together, and the two were full of mutual concern.

Mo Yufei saw that his father was seriously injured, and he almost wanted to cry. But when he thought of the abominable and abominable blowing blood at the east gate, he couldn't help but be angry again.

Mo Yilong then blew snow to the east gate and said, "Now, you should understand that I didn't lie to you, old man." After all, it is really not easy to take down this Rulai knife! Not only do you have to rely on strength, but also on fate!"

After hearing this, Dongmen Blowing Blood groaned for a long time, and suddenly roared like thunder and shouted: "What a city lord of the hidden capital, you are ruthless." However, it doesn't matter if you really can't take the Rulai knife or deceive me, it doesn't matter now. Because, I've decided to take a gamble. ”

Mo Yufei suddenly asked angrily, "What do you want to bet on? You don't dare to get the Rulai knife in person? Hmph, you are clearly a turtle with a shrunken head." ”

Dongmen blew blood and sneered: "Mo Yufei, you are wrong, this time I am definitely not a turtle with a shrunken head, I will personally go to get the Rulai knife, and I will take you to take the Rulai knife in person." That's why I said, I'm going to gamble on the lives of the two of us!" As he spoke, the East Gate blew blood and flew up in the air with Mo Yufei, heading straight for the Rulai knife inserted in Yama's chair.

Mo Yilong was surprised, and it was too late to stop it. I had to watch Dongmen blow blood and take his son and run towards the Rulai knife.

However, a miraculous moment happened, not only a miracle, but simply a little magical.

Just as the east gate blew blood and Mo Yu rushed towards the Rulai knife. And when the east blows blood instinctively touches the handle of the knife, and takes off the knife. Mo Yufei actually broke free, and the Guanyin sword on his neck was blown by the east gate. Then, he hurriedly performed the "Ghost Shadow Divine Trace" and snatched the Yama chair in his hand.

And at this moment, Mo Yufei actually crossed over.