The confrontation between Wang Qian and Mo Yan did not turn into a fight, after all, the occasion here is not right, and the confrontation between the two is extremely short, both sides show their hands, neither of them can figure out the depth of the other, and each other is also a little jealous of each other!

Compared with Wang Qian's composure and profundity, Li Yunhe is much simpler, seeing Mo Yan showing his hand, he immediately became enthusiastic about Mo Yan, and the two sides returned to specific issues.

And in the next communication, Mo Yan finally knew the identity of the person who dealt with Mo Ning, that person was a genius-like existence in Bright Moon City in the Southern Continent, surnamed Xiao Su, and behind it was a powerful existence in Bright Moon City.

Mo Yan can see through the expressions of Wang Qian and Li Yunhe, what kind of existence this person is, Jiangcheng is only a small city on the southwest border of the Southern Continent, and Mingyue City is one of the six major cities in the Southern Continent, and the so-called Li, Wang, Zhang, and Mo of Jiangcheng are not worth mentioning at all in the eyes of the forces of Mingyue City!

"Mo Ning is a talent, but the momentum is too strong! Some forces can't be provoked! The family has taught us, but this Mo Ning, hey~" Wang Qian said in a deep voice, his regret was not pretended, but really from the heart......

Mo Yan's heart was pounding, and it was not until this time that he finally understood why no one in the family had ever talked about Mo Ning's injury, even Mo Ning himself never mentioned it, and his father!

Mo Yan suddenly thought of Mo Ding, the third young master of the Mo family, the most proud powerhouse of the younger generation of the Mo family, his son was abolished, could he really be indifferent?

And his brother Mourning, is he really willing to be willing to be willing to be a salted fish for the rest of his life?

"No!"

Mo Yan didn't believe it was true from the bottom of his heart, Li Xiaosu! This name was extremely unfamiliar, Mingyue City, this place Mo Yan had also heard of for the first time. But he knew the fact that in that place there was a man who deposed his brother......

Mo Yan suddenly became extremely calm, Wang Qian and Li Yunhe were both proud of the four families, but they also bowed to that mysterious and distant force, you can imagine what kind of existence it is!

Mo Yan is self-aware, with his current cultivation, he can't become a climate at all, even a powerful existence like Mo Ding in the Yuan Force Realm can only bury all these things deep in his heart, not to mention a weak existence like Mo Yan that can reach the level of a pro-talisman?

But in Mo Yan's heart, a seed of shame and humiliation had been planted at this time, and this seed had bred endless determination!

"Get stronger, get stronger, get stronger!"

Mo Yan shouted in his heart, this world, dignity, status, and everything belong only to the strong! This is the bloody fact!

Mo Yan didn't continue to go around in circles, he told Li Yunhe in an undoubted tone, "Brother Li, there is a very small Yuanli seed in the center of your Yuanshi, although the level is not high, it belongs to the seed of the Red Wave line, but the seed has already been formed, so the value is still very high. Okay, you and I exchange at an equal price, we don't owe each other, I wish you luck~"

After Mo Yan finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, Li Yunhe was startled and said, "Brother, wait a minute, I haven't asked ...... yet."

Mo Yan turned his head and smiled weirdly, and said, "No need to ask, my surname is Mo, it's the Mo family that you can't even count as a fart in your mouth, we will have a chance to meet again!"

Mo Yan's figure disappeared, and Li Yunhe immediately turned his head to look at Wang Qian and said, "Do you think this kid can be trusted?"

The corners of Wang Qian's mouth curved into an arc, staring at the direction in which Mo Yan disappeared for a long time without retracting his gaze, let alone answering Li Yunhe's words.

"When did the Mo family have such a disciple?" Wang Qian thought in his heart, he was keenly aware of Mo Yan's extraordinary, such a person would show his edge sooner or later......

......

Fu Cultivation Room, Mo Yan ** upper body, the muscles on his body beating, and a strange energy fluctuation in his body diverged in all directions.

In the realm of the pro-talisman level, Mo Yan enjoyed the pleasure of reading the one and communicating with the talisman element!

The origin of the talisman is mysterious, and it contains a powerful and mysterious power, and the more origins of the communication talisman, the greater the power it has......

......

"Iron Claw Divine Soldier"!

Where Mo Yan's mind moved, the gray paw prints surrounded his body, stretching outward in all directions, and if he looked closely, it was not difficult to find that there was a faint flow of rune light in the paw prints, mysterious and unpredictable, making it impossible to predict the huge energy contained in it.

The power of the rune is that the energy of the rune itself can be blessed in the attack, which makes the rune soldier very different from ordinary sharp weapons, and the power is even more incomparable.

The control of the "Iron Claw Divine Soldier" is not very easy, but Mo Yan didn't put much effort into controlling this Fu Soldier very easily! Of course, in this process, it is definitely indispensable to the help of the palace lamp, with the existence of the palace lamp, Mo Yan's cultivation is twice the result with half the effort, and the entry is astonishingly fast!

According to Mo Ning, it would take at least half a year for Mo Yan to fully control this divine weapon, but Mo Yan had only used it for more than ten days, and he was very proficient.

Although he had not undergone actual combat drills, Mo Yan could faintly feel that his mind could establish a special connection with Fu Bing, and this connection was the source of Mo Yan's self-confidence.

"Zi~Zi~" Paw prints filled the air, making a strange sound, like the sound of the air whistling and circling.

As the sound became louder and louder, the flow of rune light in the paw prints became clearer and clearer, and the entire rune cultivation room seemed to be filled with flowing rune light.

The power contained in the rune light was gradually released, and the energy fluctuations in the air became more and more intense.

"Click!", the weakest part of the window in the Fu Xiu room was torn first, followed by the four windows, which were torn open at the same time.

The windows collapsed, the powerful air pressure difference between the inside and outside of the house instantly hedged, the Fu Xiu Room rolled up the hunting wind, and Mo Yan's hair was blown up all the time, looking very hideous and mighty, like a powerful angry King Kong......

"Close!"

With a broken drink, the paw prints in the space disappeared, and the hurricane stopped abruptly, and Mo Yan let out a long howl, and the sound shook the house......

He only felt that he had never been so happy as he was today, this was a sense of control with power, and it was the sense of confidence that dared to go to the Nine Heavens and the Dragon!

"Hey, hey!" Mo Yan smirked, followed by a long laugh in the sky, and the laughter did not stop for a long time!

This "Iron Claw Divine Soldier" was given to him by Mo Ning, and he personally taught him the cultivation method, this talisman was once and is now a utensil of Mo Ning's river city, and now the new owner has become Mo Yan.

Mo Yan said that the divine soldier has succeeded! How could he not be excited, how could he not be happy?

The laughter continued, I don't know how long it took, he gradually put the laughter away, the moment the laughter stopped, Mo Yan's expression had become cold, he slowly clenched his fists, and smashed a hammer on the floor of the Fu Cultivation Room, shaking the ground and buzzing!

From this moment on, he vowed never to be a turtle with a shrunken head again!