Nine suns stepping on the sky

On the sky, a young man in black robes steps forward. His steps are gentle, but each step can cross endless space, and the speed is unimaginably fast.He seemed to be thinking about something, his resolute brows were slightly frowned, and there was a touch of helplessness and bitterness in his calm eyes.This young man in black robe is naturally Mo Yu, and now he is on his way to the ancient lineage.

"Qin Qing'er..." He murmured in his heart, her figure like a banished fairy could not help appearing in his mind, Mo Yu couldn't help showing a wry smile.

Ever since Shui Zhilong stammered and told him the absurd things about that rainy night, Mo Yu's heart was in a mess. Until now, he didn't know how to face it... Should he pretend not to know?

After a long time, his mind was still chaotic and disorganized, Mo Yu exhaled and simply suppressed all his thoughts.Since things have happened, what should be faced will come sooner or later, so why bother thinking about it.

His eyes showed firmness, Mo Yu didn't delay any longer, and moved away as soon as his figure moved.

After a while.

Swish.

In the space, Mo Yu stepped out, and his figure had already appeared in a dense jungle. The branches and leaves collided with the "squeaky" sound when the strong wind blew, setting off layers of emerald green waves, surging until the end of the line of sight.

Although the ancient lineage is hidden from the world, its prestige is known to all the first-class and above forces in the mainland, but very few people are really qualified to know where their ethnic group is.

Mo Yu stared intently at the nothingness in front of him, but after all he failed to notice something was wrong, and he couldn't help sighing secretly, the ancient lineage is really unfathomable.

He raised his hand and punched forward.

Bang!

The fist fell into the void, and there was a low and dull sound. The space absorbed all the power like a sponge, and rippled.

Mo Yu stopped and stood here quietly waiting.

After a few breaths, two monks suddenly stepped out of the ripples, glanced at them and cupped their hands slightly, and said, "Who is your Excellency? Why did you come to my ancient lineage?" If you can find this place, you will naturally know the existence of the ancient lineage. There is no need to hide it.

Sensing the breath, these two people are only in the realm of the Great Master, but they are very calm in front of Mo Yu, and there is even a little arrogance between their brows, but they don't show it.

Mo Yu had some understanding of the mentality of the monks of the ancient lineage, so he didn't care about it at the moment, and said indifferently: "Mo Yu, the patriarch of the Dazizai Taibai Sword Sect, came to pay a visit to the Patriarch of the Ji family of the ancient lineage."

The expressions of the two monks of the ancient lineage changed slightly, and their eyes seemed to be a little more indifferent. One of them paused and said, "It turns out to be the master of the Sword Sect, please come in!" Suddenly, a portal appeared.

Mo Yu frowned secretly. The two of them took him directly to the ancient lineage. Obviously, they had received orders from above, but their attitude... It seems that the matter may not be resolved too easily.But now that it's here, there's no reason to retreat, and since he knows about Qin Qing'er, it's impossible for him to ignore it.Feeling a little to make sure there was nothing wrong, he stepped directly into the door, and his figure disappeared.

There was a slight sense of tearing all over his body, and his sight was restored in a blink of an eye. Mo Yu's figure had appeared in midair. Looking at the flawless blue sky, white clouds and scorching sun, he almost thought that this was another plane.

This is the world that belongs to the ancient lineage alone. It is so vast that even with Mo Yu's current strength, he cannot sense the edge.

In the fluctuation of the space behind him, two monks from the ancient lineage appeared, and the person who spoke earlier said: "Sect Master Jianzong has come from a long way, please follow me to the reception hall for a short rest, we will report this matter to the ethnic group immediately."

After the words fell, his figure moved and led the way directly.

Mo Yu stepped forward to follow without moving.

Another monk, with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, turned around and galloped away.

Outside the majestic palace, the guiding monk stopped, cupped his hands and said, "Sect Master Jian, please come in and wait. I have other things to do, so I will stay soon." After speaking, he turned and left, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Mo Yu frowned indistinctly, walked into the hall, sat down on the side, closed his eyes slightly to rest.

Time passed little by little, and it was half an hour in a blink of an eye. Since he came in, there was no maidservant bringing tea and water, and no monks from the Ji family were seen.

At this moment, Mo Yu's eyes slowly opened, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a slight mockery.Playing with these little tricks, the Ji family's temperament is much lower than he imagined.

With Lord Xiao Ao's assurance, at least his own safety is not a problem, but today he wants to see what kind of tricks they are playing.

……

In the study, Ji Shenjuan stood respectfully, a little bit of arrogance when he was not outside, and there was a faint sneer in his eyes.

Behind the desk carved from a whole piece of red sandalwood, Ji Wufeng's eyes were lowered, he was silent, but the majesty of being the head of the Ji family made the air so solemn that it seemed to be submerged.At this moment, his lips moved, and he said calmly, "It's been two hours, and he still hasn't left?"

On the seat on the left hand side, an old man with a rotten air all over his body nodded weakly, "There is no response, not even a urging."

From time to time, a chilling sharp gleam flashed in the dim yellow eyes. Obviously, there was a reason for him to have a seat in front of the Patriarch.

Ji Wufeng raised his head, "It seems that we have underestimated him. He is a young man, but he is not too frivolous." He looked calm, unable to see what was going on in his mind, paused, and said: "Since it's useless, don't use it." Don't waste any more time, lest people underestimate the heart of my Ji family. Shenjuan, take the two of you to see, and you should be sure of what to do."

Ji Shenjuan cupped his hands and said, "My son understands." He saluted respectfully, took two steps back, and then turned to leave, with a sneer on his lips.

Mo Yu, no matter how tyrannical you are, you still have to come to my ancient lineage to pray for forgiveness.

But this matter is not as simple as you think!

……

Mo Yu opened his eyes and calmly looked outside the hall. Until then, there was a faint sound of footsteps coming from far to near.

Ji Shenjuan strode in, with a smile on his face, cupped his hands and said: "I was entangled in some things and delayed for a while, please don't blame Sect Master Mo." Behind him were two monks who were injured by Mo Yu The ancient lineage is immortal, and there is a little sneer at the corners of their mouths,

"It doesn't matter." Mo Yu waved his hand. Seeing the arrival of the three of them, his plans for the Ji family became clearer. He looked calm on the surface, but he couldn't help frowning secretly.

With the eyes and ears of the ancient lineage, he should know his strength, but because he once shot and injured Ji Shenjun and others, it is a bit unusual for the Ji family to show such an uncompromising attitude... Among them, only I'm afraid there are other secrets.

However, Mo Yu was not clear about this. He thought of the Ji Shenxiu he met when he was competing for the blood of the demigod. Because the difference in status is also immeasurable, even if this person is a direct descendant of the Ji family, it should not be so important that the Ji family has the right to have hatred against him.

Ji Shenjuan took the main seat, and Mo Yu seemed puzzled when he glanced over from the corner of the corner of the eye. He smiled coldly in his heart, no matter whether he really didn't know, or he was pretending, since he gave the Ji family a chance, he couldn't easily expose this matter.

But on the surface, he smiled and said: "My Ji family already knows the reason for Sect Master Mo's visit. Since the Sect Master has such sincerity, the Ji family will naturally be unforgiving. Tonight's dinner, my father will call all the monks of the Ji family , as long as Sect Master Mo apologizes to me and the two servants behind me in public, the matter will be written off, how about it?"

His voice was gentle, but the contempt was just right in his eyes.

Mo Yu frowned. Even though he knew that the Ji family intended to provoke him, he still couldn't help feeling a little angry this time.With his current status, coming to the ancient lineage in person has given the Ji family enough face, and even if he is a direct descendant of the Ji family, he is absolutely not qualified to apologize in public!

The Ji family had no intention of exposing this matter at all.Realizing this, Mo Yu's face turned calm instead, he glanced lightly, and said, "Since the Ji family has such an attitude, I don't need to stay long."

Ji Shenjun's smile faded, "Seeing off the guests."

He didn't do anything to hold back, and he didn't intend to hide his true thoughts.

Mo Yu waved his hand, "This is from the ancient lineage, and coming to Ji's house is just one of them. I also want to visit the ancient qin master."

He originally spoke calmly, but he didn't expect Ji Shenjun's expression to change suddenly, his eyes suddenly darkened, he fell silent for a while, and said with a sneer: "Sect Master Mo is very sensitive, but my ancient lineage, how can you go wherever you want?" For? Ji Yuan, Ji Da, send Sect Master Mo away!"

The two immortals in purple robes took a step forward and shouted: "Sect Master Mo, please!"

"I'm going to go to the Qin family, and it's up to the Qin family to see or not, Ji Shenjun, because you are not qualified to expel me!" Mo Yu said slowly, with a cold light in the depths of his eyes.

Ji Shenjuan sneered again and again, "The seven surnames of my ancient lineage belong to the same family, so why do I need to explain to you more about the internal affairs of the clan!" He waved his hand, "Since Sect Master Mo doesn't want to leave, you can do it and ask him to go out. "

"Yes!" The two immortals grinned, and raised their hands at the same time, grabbing his shoulder.

Mo Yu's figure didn't move, but there was a terrifying aura, which erupted from his body suddenly, "boom" and "boom", the two immortals in purple robes showed shock and anger, and their bodies were blown far away with their mouths and noses crying blood. The stone wall of the main hall was smashed.

He raised his head, his black hair was windless and automatic, and said in a deep voice: "Presumptuous!"

Ji Shenjuan's eyes widened. He obviously didn't expect that Mo Yu would still dare to make a move in the territory of the ancient lineage!The dignity of the ethnic group was provoked, and a burst of anger suddenly raged and burned in his chest!

"Mo Yu! How dare you do something here, how courageous! Although the demigod is strong, I don't care about my ancient lineage!"

"Today, you don't want to get out of your body!"

With a low growl, he exuded a fierce aura all over his body.

The next moment...

boom!

boom!

boom!

The aura of the three and a half gods descended suddenly, and the endless coercion descended suddenly at this moment!

"If you dare to attack my ancient pulse, you will die!"

Roaring in anger, Sen Leng murderously locked Mo Yu in an instant.