Nine suns stepping on the sky

"Although this altar is small, it is as heavy as a mountain, and it seals up endless energy and blood, and its nature is extremely violent." Mo Yu opened his mouth slowly, slowly talking about what he saw in the stronghold of the Wild Holy Sect.

Everyone's faces couldn't help being shocked, and their eyes became extremely dignified.

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came from the corner of the hall, "The Blood Gathering Altar!"

The death monarch's body trembled slightly, and his gloomy face was full of murderous intent.

Mo Yu suddenly turned around, "Fellow Daoist, do you know this thing?"

Staring at the blood-colored round altar, after a long while, the death monarch looked back, closed his eyes and nodded gently.Aware of his violent mood swings at the moment, Mo Yu was anxious, but suppressed and did not continue to ask.

After a while, he opened his eyes and said in a low voice: "There is a secret technique in the inheritance of my dead Ming clan, which can absorb the blood of the same clan, inject it into the body of the talented people in the clan through the power of the altar, and help them cultivate their aptitude on the upper floors, even Yu, forcibly promoted cultivation."

"If what you said is correct, the technique used by the Savage Sacred Sect is the technique inherited from the Netherworld Clan, but it has only been modified."

His voice remained calm, but there was a fierce murderous intent from the bone marrow and soul lingering around him. The Netherworld clan was extinct, and its secret arts were inherited by the wild holy sect. The cause and effect of this is not too difficult to guess.

Mo Yu was silent for a while, "Fellow Daoist, maybe you are sure?"

"I'll check this round altar and I'll know."

"it is good."

The Lord of Death stretched out his hand to take it, his palm slowly stroked the texture on it, and a layer of faint death energy gushed out from his palm.After a long while, he raised his head and said affirmatively: "I can be sure that this technique originated from my dead Mingzu."

Mo Yu frowned, and suddenly said: "Based on what Fellow Daoist has seen, is there any chance of survival for those who have been cast with this technique?" My father is the Lord of Shenyang, and my mother was captured by the Wild Sacred Sect many years ago, and she may still be alive now."

Only four people in the hall, Qin Gu, Xiao Ao, Xun Zhao, and Xun Liang, knew about this matter, and the rest of them were shocked when they heard the words.

Ji Ge, Shi Feidao, and Yan Yan, the three ancient gods of the ancient lineage, came back to their senses, and when they looked at each other, they all smiled wryly.No wonder at the beginning, Mo Yu could easily obtain the power left by the Lord of Shenyang, so it turned out to be the case.

The hatred of killing one's father is irreconcilable, not to mention the hatred of ruining one's family!

Knowing this, they also understood how determined Mo Yu was to destroy the Savage Sacred Sect.

Qin Gu said in a deep voice: "In order to prevent the Savage Sacred Sect from responding, this matter is top secret, and you must never tell the second person to know."

Hearing this, the monks in the temple nodded slowly.

The Lord of Death was extremely grateful for Mo Yu's honesty and trust. Moreover, to a certain extent, the two were undying enemies of the Savage Holy Sect, so they were naturally closer.Thinking for a while at this moment, he slowly said: "The wild holy sect uses it, which is an improvement of the secret technique inherited from the Netherworld clan. If there is no accident, there should be a way to rescue the person who was cast. After all, our clan The ancestors created this technique only to help the descendants of the clan to go further on the road of practice, not to encourage the clan to fight and harm each other."

After a pause, he continued, "It's just that I can't give Fellow Daoist Mo Yu an affirmative answer right now, but give me some time, and I can deduce the result from this bloody round altar."

Mo Yu cupped his hands and saluted, "In this way, there will be a fellow Taoist."

The dead monarch nodded, "I will do my best."

While speaking, carefully put away the blood-colored round altar.

After this incident, the atmosphere in the hall dropped significantly, everyone chatted again, and Qin Gu, headed by the four ancient gods, said goodbye and left.

In the courtyard, Mo Yu, Xun Zhao, and Xun Liang sat around the table, and the air was filled with the faint smell of wine.

Xun Zhao hesitated, and then said slowly, "It's a good thing after all that the matter of auntie has turned around, but junior and junior should also be prepared, and don't have too much hope before things are clear."

At this moment, it is inappropriate to mention these things, but in case Mo Yu is too concerned, if the result is not good, he may not be able to bear such a blow.After all, not long ago, three strongholds of the Wild Holy Sect were destroyed, and countless monks died at the Juxue altar...

Xun Liang nodded, but did not speak.

Mo Yu raised his hand and took a sip, put down the wine jar, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, brothers and sisters, I'm prepared in my heart, but even if it's just in case, I will try my best to fight for it."

There was endless firmness in the voice.

Xun Zhao's face was slightly relaxed, and he showed a gentle smile, "I can rest assured that you can do this, brother Xunliang, and I will do our best to help you." He stood up and said, "Recently, we have suffered a lot from fighting. Harvest, some time before the battle, I will practice in seclusion for a short time. Junior brother also relax a little, don't let yourself live too tired, otherwise it will not be beautiful."

Watching the two figures leave, Mo Yu raised his hand and took another sip. The sound of footsteps approaching, followed by the familiar faint fragrance.

Shui Zhilong's beautiful eyes showed pity, she stretched out her hand to gently protect him, and comforted him: "Don't worry, mother-in-law and auspicious people have their own appearance, and they will be fine."

Mo Yu patted her hand, took a slight breath, and suppressed the turbulent mood.

These things do not depend on his will. Thinking too much now is of no benefit at all, and it can only make people around him worry about him.

All Mo Yu can do is to go all out!

"Let's go and pick it up, shall we?"

"Okay." Shui Zhilong smiled, "This girl hasn't seen you for a while, and she's arguing about missing her father."

The lines of Mo Yu's face were slightly soft. He put down the wine jar, got up and stopped her waist, and his figure roared away.

In the courtyard, Yaya was lying on the stone table with her chin resting on her hands, looking a little out of control.

Qingling approached, seeing that she didn't respond, she couldn't help but shook her head with a smile, "If you want to go home, you can go now, Master Mo Yu should have gone back."

"Ah! Teacher!" Yaya hurriedly got up, her little face flushed slightly, but she shook her head when she heard the words, "Mother said, Daddy has a noble status in the ethnic group, but because of this, I have to behave more, Only then can I not embarrass my father. There are still two days before the date of going home, if I go back now, I am afraid that my father will be angry."

Seeing that she was well-behaved and sensible, Qing Lin nodded secretly, and then a gentle voice came from outside the courtyard, "Little girl, did you say that on purpose because you knew I was coming."

With a look of surprise on her face, Yaya trotted to open the door, "Daddy!" She grabbed his big hand and never wanted to let go.

Growing up with her mother since she was a child, Yaya had countless fantasies about her father.

And as she grew up, she came to know what kind of status her father had in the clan, and that pride and pride made Yaya worship Mo Yu even more and depend on her even more.

Mo Yu rubbed her head and said with a smile, "Qing Ling, I'll break your rules again and take her back for a few days."

Naturally, Qingling had no objection, and took out a few jade bottles and offered them with both hands, "You still need to take these pills every day."

"Okay." Mo Yu took it, feeling a little guilty in his heart. He hadn't put much energy into Yaya's cultivation.

Moreover, Shui Zhilong's cultivation level should also be improved a bit, so that even if there is an accident, she can still have some self-protection power.

His thoughts changed, and he already had a rough plan for the arrangements for the next few days.

Back in the courtyard, the family of three sat down, Mo Yu thought for a while, and said slowly: "Long'er, in the past few days, I'm going to find a way to improve your cultivation level and help Yaya lay the foundation for future cultivation."

Shui Zhilong's mind was clear, and he understood what he meant in a blink of an eye, but didn't say much, just nodded obediently.

Because she knew that only in this way could Mo Yu feel at ease.

Mo Yu smiled, got up and said: "So, you mother and daughter talk, I'm going to go to Master Xiao Ao for a while, and I'll be back soon."

When he left, Yaya asked curiously: "Mother, why did Daddy suddenly mention these things?"

Shui Zhilong embraced her, "Because Daddy is a responsible person, he hopes that in the future, no matter what happens, our mother and daughter can live well. In the future, Yaya will grow up and have someone he likes , but you have to remember that if you make a choice, you must find someone who is sincerely good to you and who you can rely on."

Ya Ya seemed to understand, she suddenly clapped her hands and said, "That's what Daddy is like!"

Shui Zhilong nodded, a bit of worry flashed in the depths of her eyes, she could see everything clearly, but she just hid it in her heart and never said it.

Small courtyard in the valley.

Hearing Mo Yu's request clearly, Xiao Ao nodded to express his understanding, waved his hand to signal Mo Yu to sit down, pondered for a long time, and then said: "Shui Zhilong's cultivation base is in the Great Exalted Realm, if you do it, it is very simple to create an immortal cultivation base. Wait for you in the future If she makes a breakthrough in her cultivation, she can also start to improve her cultivation again."

His meaning is very clear, immortality is the best choice, if you are greedy for a higher level, it is not beautiful.

Mo Yu was also very clear about this, and nodded with a smile, "Master Xiao Ao is the same as I think, but I want to choose an immortal cultivation relic that is suitable for Long'er's own aptitude, and it is best to be a little stronger."

Xiao Ao breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, nodded and said: "It should. Over the years, there are not a few immortals in the ethnic group. I have a lot of cultivation relics in my hand, and one of them should meet your needs."

Flipping his hands, he has already taken out a jade box, which is translucent, and one of the beads can be clearly seen suspended in the faint mist, from which pure and powerful Qi and blood power is slowly emanating.

"This relic of cultivation comes from a fallen female cultivator of our clan. Her cultivation is at the peak of immortality, and she also has a lot of attainments in the soul. Choose this bead, Mo Yu, what do you think?"

Mo Yu took the jade box, and felt a few breaths, "Okay! I'll use this, thank you Lord Xiaoao."

"With your contribution to the ethnic group, what is a mere relic of immortal cultivation?" Xiao Ao waved his hand, and said: "In addition, the old man will go to the treasures of the ethnic group in person and choose the best treasure for Yaya , to lay the foundation for future cultivation."

"Then there will be Lord Lao Xiaoao." Mo Yu got up, "It's no accident, I will take Long'er, mother and daughter out of the Shenyuan secret realm, and then Lord Xiaoao can come to find me by virtue of the breath."

"It's right to be careful, you go first, I'll be there soon."

Mo Yu cupped his hands, turned around and strode away.

Xiao Ao didn't stop, and headed in another direction, going straight to the treasure house of the ethnic group.