Mozun Immortal Emperor

Mo Xiu's words made everyone's movements stop suddenly.

Everyone didn't dare to exhale, and looked at Long Jiaoyang and Chu Ling'er tremblingly, these two people who dared to kill the son of the river god, and then forcibly took the river god as their servants.Obviously a more terrifying existence than the river god.

At this time, when everyone looked at Long Jiaoyang and Chu Linger's snow-white hair, they couldn't help but feel that Long Jiaoyang and Chu Linger were the real demons.

The giant river god crocodile looked at Long Jiaoyang and Chu Ling'er, and felt a chill in his heart. It could be regarded as being blacked out.I met two more terrifying beings who accepted other people's sacrifices.

"You two..." Mo Li knelt down, wanting to call Long Jiaoyang and Chu Linger benefactors.But these two people have turned into demons at this time, and he can't say the word benefactor.He wept bitterly: "You two, if you want to eat people, eat me. Please let my child go, okay?"

Long Jiaoyang said indifferently: "I don't have the hobby of eating people, let alone eating children. Mo Xiu said that he would sacrifice himself to us. It was his affection for you that moved us, so we took action."

Chu Ling'er touched Mo Xiu's pink face, and said softly, "Mo Xiu, sister and brother don't eat people. You don't have to say goodbye to your father."

Mo Xiu looked at Chu Ling'er with strange eyes, and then reached out to grab Chu Ling'er's hand. His nails were very long, piercing through Chu Ling'er's palm like hooks.

Chu Ling'er withdrew her palm in pain, and looked at Mo Xiu in shock. Her current body strength is not something a weak child can pierce through.

"You are a human race...this is the blood of the human race." Mo Xiu's eyes turned red, and he shed tears for the first time.

Long Jiaoyang stared at the slowly healing wound on Chu Ling'er's palm, and then at Mo Xiu's strange fingers.He grabbed Mo Xiu's hand and urged the positive magic pattern to absorb the power of his fingers.

A strange blood gushed out from Mo Xiu's finger, trying to resist Long Jiaoyang's devouring power.But this strange blood energy was too weak, and it didn't really stop Xialong Jiaoyang's technique of devouring righteousness and evil.

Long Jiaoyang broke through the strength of Mo Xiu's fingers, and did not continue to attack. He had figured out the reason for the child's strange fingers.He has the blood of a human king, and it is an extremely powerful blood of a human king. It is completely different from the power of the blood of a human king that he met in the Nine Profound World and the Immortal Demon Realm.

"You...are you a fairy or a demon?" Xiao Moxiu withdrew his fingers in fear. This was the first time someone made his fingers bleed. Xiao Moxiu also had a feeling that if Long Jiaoyang didn't stop, he could just suck it up. Dried his blood.

Long Jiaoyang smiled slightly at little Mo Xiu, "I'm human."

"No, you can't be human." Little Moxiu didn't believe it.

"If I wasn't human, would the girl you call sister follow me?" Long Jiaoyang chuckled.

"Mo Xiu, he is really a human race. It's just that the spells he cultivated are peculiar, so you have the feeling just now." Chu Ling'er explained.

With tears in his eyes, little Moxiu said, "Can you send me and dad back to the place of the human race?"

Long Jiaoyang asked in surprise: "There is still a human territory in the underworld?"

"Yes, and the strength is not weak." Mo Li replied on behalf of little Mo Xiu.

"You are humans, how could you be sacrificed to the river god by the people of the Tianming clan?" Long Jiaoyang frowned, with murderous intent in his eyes. According to his imagination, the human race must be too weak here to be sacrificed by the Tianming clan. When people are oppressed, everything will be like this.

The generals and soldiers of the Tianming clan were chilled by Long Jiaoyang's gaze, and the general of the Tianming clan hurriedly explained: "My fellow Taoist, don't get me wrong... our clan does not force people from other races to sacrifice Sacrifice. This child is from the human race and was sent here to offer sacrifices. Since this altar is within the territory of our Tianming clan, we are responsible for offering sacrifices and sending out troops to complete the sacrifices here."

Hearing this, Long Jiaoyang couldn't help frowning, and said coldly: "Hmph, are you trying to lie to me? I heard you say that little Moxiu rebelled, and you want to kill their nine clans!"

"I will pass this order to the human race and let their people complete it." The general of the Tianming clan explained.

"Benefactor, what this general said is true. The children sacrificed here are all selected by various clans and sent to sacrifice. If someone escapes, the nine clans will be implicated. And this process is a process of self-help. We The fathers of these children have the right to enter the water to fight the river god. If we win, we can take the children away, and if we lose, they will be eaten." Li Li said bitterly.

The river god giant crocodile couldn't help but said at this moment: "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, I work according to the way of heaven, and I gave them a chance."

"Don't mention the way of heaven. According to the way of heaven, I should kill you." Long Jiaoyang glared at the river god giant crocodile and said, "Also, you have to call me master, not fellow daoist!"

The river god giant crocodile was extremely bitter, and he didn't expect his own explanation, which almost caused his death.

"Brother, sister, can you take me and dad back to the human race?" Little Moxiu asked again.

"Yes." Chu Ling'er agreed softly.

Long Jiaoyang looked at little Moxiu and asked, "Why do you want to go back to the human race?"

"I want revenge!"

In the pupils of little Moxiu, endless hostility flashed, and the black pupils seemed to split and turned into four pupils.

Long Jiaoyang and Chu Ling'er were used to seeing all kinds of big scenes, and at this moment they were surprised by little Moxiu's strange changes.

Mo Li hastily stabilized little Moxiu's eyes, and said anxiously: "Don't be afraid, benefactors, the pupils of Moxiu's eyes will only change when Moxiu is angry, and it will return to normal after a while."

Long Jiaoyang said: "You don't need to cover Xiao Moxiu's eyes, we have seen too many strange things, and Xiao Moxiu's condition is not bad."

Little Moxiu pushed away Mo Li's hand, looked at Long Jiaoyang with strange pupils, and said excitedly: "Are you really not afraid? Many people say that I am a devil, not a human being."

"Who said that? It's just nonsense." Long Jiaoyang snorted coldly.

Little Moxiu clearly had the blood of a king, yet he was considered a member of the ghost clan. This made Long Jiaoyang want to beat up the person who judged that Xiao Moxiu was the son of the ghost clan.

Little Moxiu suddenly knelt down, looked at Long Jiaoyang and said, "Brother, please accept me as your apprentice and teach me fairy magic."

Mo Li pulled little Moxiu up from the side, and said sharply: "Moxiu, what does daddy teach you? Is it so difficult that you are going to put your lifesaver in danger? And your grandfather clearly stipulated that you are not allowed to practice , do you really want to betray the clan?"

"Father... I don't need to be a teacher. But I don't have a grandfather, I only have you as a family member!" Little Moxiu said very depressed and angrily.

"Haha, it seems that my little apprentice has an extraordinary background." Long Jiaoyang looked at little Mo Xiu and smiled.

Little Moxiu suddenly looked up at Long Jiaoyang, he was very happy.But he quickly concealed his joy, shook his head and said, "Brother, I can't take you as my teacher. My life experience is very complicated, and many people want me to die. I can't kill you and my sister."

"This is my business, you don't need to worry. The key is you, do you want to worship me as your teacher?" Long Jiaoyang looked at Xiao Moxiu seriously.

This is the first time that Long Jiaoyang has really moved his mind to accept disciples. Little Moxiu's unique human king's blood and strange eyes make him feel that this son is extraordinary. If he can cultivate into a strong one, he can also protect the human race in the future .

"Benefactor, this is absolutely impossible. The child's grandfather has already issued an order not to allow Mo Xiu to practice." Mo Li insisted foolishly.

"The result? Little Moxiu became a sacrifice, and you almost died here. This is a cultivation world. If you don't let Little Moxiu practice, you are murdering him." Long Jiaoyang said coldly.

Li Li's expression froze, and he said in great pain: "Mo Xiu's grandfather is also doing it for Mo Xiu. Mo Xiu's eyes are too evil. After practicing, he might become a monster like a ghost."

"This is the underworld, why are you afraid of becoming a ghost?" Long Jiaoyang shrugged and teased.

Little Moxiu said emotionally: "Father, I want to practice, so I don't want to ignore Grandpa's orders."

Li Li was in so much pain that he didn't know how to make a choice. After a long time, he finally said firmly: "Since my benefactor thinks that Mo Xiu has the potential to cultivate, I will hand him over to you. If his grandfather wants to blame him, I will bear it all. "

"Haha, you have all been 'sacrificed'. Who will punish you?" Long Jiaoyang couldn't help laughing.

After a short pause, Long Jiaoyang cast his eyes fiercely at the crowd and said, "None of you are allowed to reveal what happened today, or I will let the God of the River go to your house and sacrifice your entire family."

"Don't dare, we will definitely not reveal the things here." The general of the Tianming clan hurriedly agreed.

Children from several other races also wanted to worship Long Jiaoyang as their teacher, but Long Jiaoyang rejected them all.

After coming out of the river of death, Long Jiaoyang discovered that in this underworld, the technique of sacrifice is not the only way to use it, and the cultivation of spiritual power here is not prohibited.The place where you can't really use your inner spiritual power is in the desert of heaven.

That's why Long Jiaoyang wanted to take Xiao Moxiu as his apprentice, so that he could teach Xiao Moxiu what was suitable for cultivation, instead of passing on the art of sacrifice.

In front of everyone, little Mo Xiu kowtowed three times and bowed nine times to Long Jiaoyang, completing the ceremony of apprenticeship. After that, he also paid homage to Chu Ling'er, and then changed his name to Chu Ling'er's wife.

"Little Moxiu, you don't have to be afraid that someone will eat you in the future, your master and I will protect you." Chu Ling'er comforted Xiao Moxiu's hair.

Little Moxiu nodded vigorously. Although he was more mature in his heart, he was a little man after all. He changed from a sacrificial sacrifice to a person with a powerful master and mistress, and he couldn't help crying.

"Friend Daoist, can we leave first?" the general of the Tianming clan asked cautiously.

"No." Long Jiaoyang said.

The generals and soldiers of the Tianming clan instantly turned pale and their bodies stiffened. They were afraid of being killed by this strong human race.

"You lost a priest, and you can't tell what happened here when you go back, how are you going to explain to your patriarch?" Long Jiaoyang asked

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