undead warrior

Chapter 22 Mo family humiliation history

The last person holding a weapon was cut down, Mo Wentian scanned the cave, except for some women and children, there were no men left, but Qiu Jiu was nowhere to be found.

An eleven or twelve-year-old boy held a stone in his hand, looked at him timidly, and firmly protected the others behind him. Seeing him take a step forward, he threw the stone in his hand violently, and Mo Wentian tilted his head to avoid it.

wow...

The Years Broken Knife hangs down again, which is a sign that it will fly out, and at this moment, a soft drink sounds.

"Stop it, he's still a kid!"

Mo Wentian turned his head suddenly, the emotionless black eyes startled Mo Caidie who had just entered the cave, the black quickly faded and turned into a normal color, Mo Wentian smiled.

"Don't worry, I'm not that crazy, it's just to scare him."

After speaking, she stepped towards the outside of the cave, only then did Mo Caihua see the miserable scene in the cave, corpses lying in disorder, blood splattered everywhere, and the air was filled with a bloody smell.

"vomit……"

She couldn't help throwing up anymore, and hurried out of the cave too.

Outside the cave, Mo Wentian was looking from afar, and a woman in a skirt had run away with Qiu Jiu supported.

"Let's go, they've already lit the beacon, ten miles away is the second wilderness settlement in Remnant Blood City, if a master comes, we won't be able to leave."

Mo Caihua tried to persuade her while wiping her mouth, and Mo Wentian looked at the black smoke column on the top of the mountain, but went into the cave again.Fearing that he would attack those women and children, Mo Caihua suppressed the feeling of vomiting and followed in, but saw him collecting the spoils, so she helped to collect them with confidence.

When the people from Remnant Blood City arrived, the two had already left and looted all the belongings in the cave, even the corpses of the Velociraptor and Claret Horse. Otherwise it won't fit.Even so, Mo Wentian was still carrying a horse's leg, which was really full.

I didn't say anything along the way, but I just took care of an evil corpse that didn't have long eyes.At this moment, Mo Caihua looked at Mo Wentian with a hint of fear.Qiu Jiu was beaten and fled. What kind of cultivation is he?
First, he arrived at the residence on the east side of Evil Corpse City. Seeing the different eyes of the people here, he dropped the horse leg on his shoulder, clapped his hands and continued on the road easily.

Back in Evil Corpse City, the gatekeeper was also puzzled. When the two went out, they rode horses, but when they came back, they walked. One of them was still covered in blood.At this point, Mo Caihua regained some hall master's demeanor, and walked in with her head held high.

"It's not too big!"

Mo Wentian suddenly said such a sentence, Mo Caihua staggered and almost fell to the ground, is this the same murderous guy from before?

"See you later……"

Mo Wentian waved his hands and left gracefully, parted ways and returned home. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Yun'er resting his chin in his hands and looking at a large pile of bean cakes on the table. Seeing him coming back, he jumped up excitedly and rushed over to die hugged his waist tightly.

"I thought you didn't want me anymore!"

He stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, "Silly girl, you are my only family member, why am I so reluctant to let you go."

The words made Yun'er smile happily, and she let go and ran back to the table to pick up a bean cake and hand it over.

"Brother, are you hungry, eat a bean cake first, and I'll pour water."

Mo Wentian rolled his eyes when he looked at the bean cakes. Before being buried alive, he lived a carefree life and loved food the most. If he had eaten this stuff once, he would not want to eat it again.

He turned around and went out of the house, threw out the corpses of Velociraptor and Claret Horse, turned his head and smiled at Yun'er, whose eyes were round.

"Let's not eat bean cakes, but meat!"

"Great……"

Cheers came from the yard, not long after cooking smoke came out of the kitchen, and the smell of meat wafted out. The greedy passers-by stopped to take a few deep breaths. Life in the wilderness was hard, and it was extremely difficult to eat meat.

Bringing back the two corpses is not just to satisfy her greed, Yun'er is quenching her body and needs a lot of nutrition, and if she doesn't have enough meat, her speed will be greatly slowed down.

It was getting dark slowly, the protective cover of the city defense array was opened, the sky was once again dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thunderous, corpse aura floated out from nowhere, the rain splashed on the protective cover, and flowed along the protective cover, But not a drop fell into the city.

Yun'er ate her stomach and went to practice, but Mo Wentian was still busy in the kitchen, cooking all the meat and eating it slowly.

There was a knock on the door, so he had no choice but to open the door. The people outside the door were wearing bamboo hats. When they saw him open the door, they took off the hats. Unexpectedly, Patriarch Mo came alone.

"Why are you here, please come inside."

Even if he is the head of the family, he is also his junior. Mo Wentian couldn't feel a sense of respect, so he invited him into the yard sideways.

"Hehe, the streets are full of the smell of meat. You are making the whole city hungry! I heard that you killed Qiu Jiu's Velociraptor and brought it back. I'm here to ask for a piece of meat, old man."

It was just a polite talk, knowing that he was coming for something, Mo Wentian happened to be looking for him too, so he immediately invited him into the restaurant, and served him a large piece of Velociraptor meat with a dagger sticking out of it.

Patriarch Mo sat down slowly, then picked up the dagger to cut the meat slowly, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth to chew.

Velociraptor has more tendons, which are very chewy and nourishing.

Mo Wentian was not in a hurry, he made a pot of tea and drank it slowly, both of them were very patient.

Patriarch Mo ate four to five catties of meat, and Mo Wentian also finished a pot of tea and filled it with boiling water.Patriarch Mo took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, breaking the silence.

"tasty!"

Mo Wentian poured him a cup of tea, but he still didn't say anything.

"You are so patient, don't you wonder why I took away your blade of time?"

At this time, Mo Wentian said quietly, "I have slept for more than 1000 years. I don't have any other skills, but I have patience."

"To be precise, it is one thousand and one hundred and twenty-one years. This number, but only gods can live up to it, I envy you to death!"

"I can also bury you alive and put on a corpse talisman to taste what it's like. It's not too late for you to envy me."

Patriarch Mo smiled, bowed his head and took a sip of tea and said again, "Let's get down to business, I took your time blade because I was afraid that you would be in a hurry to take revenge and hurt the family. When you are strong enough, I will return it to you. And now I will return it to you It's useless, there is no master craftsman in the city, so it's impossible to connect."

"Where is the refining master?"

"Everyone who is capable has gone to the Lingxiao Empire. Oh, it is the empire established by Lingxiaozong, which occupies the vast area in the middle of Tongtian Continent, which is our hometown. It is suitable for human habitation now, but it is not easy to get in, especially if we don't It's even more difficult for family members."

After he finished speaking, he started drinking tea again. He didn't hear Mo Wentian's words, so he put down his teacup and looked at his face, and continued, "Sooner or later, we have to go there. Tianzhu Peak is in the center of the empire. I want to go to the God Realm , that was the only option."

"Don't worry, I'll talk about it after I destroy the Ling Xiao Empire. I hate this name."

The words were understated, as if they could be destroyed easily, but both of them knew that it would be a bloody storm, a road paved with bones.

"As long as you reach the beast refining realm, the Mo family will fully support you. Before that, I plan to send you to Zhantian Academy first."

"Don't go!"

Mo Wentian refused cleanly, causing Patriarch Mo to smile wryly. He even reached out and took out a stack of papers full of words from the storage ring and put them on the dining table.

"For the time being, I have written these few exercises. Among them are the untold secrets of the Lingxiao Sect. I choose trustworthy people to practice. When I have time, I will write more exercises and combat skills."

Patriarch Mo immediately trembled in shock, took the papers in a hurry, and looked at them carefully with the help of the oil lamp. The more he looked, the more excited he became, the tears couldn't stop streaming down, he quickly wiped them off with his sleeves, stood up and bowed to Mo Wentian. .

"Thank you ancestor!"

Mo Wentian rolled his eyes, "I'm still young, just call me by my name from now on."

Patriarch Mo was also free and easy, wiped away the tears of excitement, sat down with a smile, and made Mo Wentian stunned when he opened his mouth.

"You still have to go to Zhantian Academy."

"Why?"

"Kill! Only when you get there can you justifiably kill some enemies of the family. We have already had several talented children fall in it. Moreover, if people from the West Desert want to enter the Lingxiao Empire, they have to obtain a place from Zhantian Academy and enter privately. After being caught, they will be sent to the mines as slaves."

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes, bursting out with murderous intent, so he couldn't hear the bloodline clansman being killed.

"Give me the list!"

This is considered to be a promise. Patriarch Mo has already prepared, first put those exercises into his storage ring, and then took out the list and a book.

Mo Wentian glanced at the book. On the cover was "The Mo Family's History of Humiliation". The corners of his eyes twitched when he saw it. He took a deep breath and put it away, picked up the list and read it.

There are hundreds of people densely listed on the list, some only have names, and some have simple information, gender, age, cultivation level, good use of weapons and cultivation skills.

"These are just people from Zhantian Academy, their families..."

Mo Wentian interrupted his words, "Needless to say, the time is ripe, just exterminate the clan!"

After reading ten lines at a glance, I have memorized all of them. I lit the list with an oil lamp, let go, and fell to the ground. Before it hit the ground, it was reduced to ashes.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements. Next month is the day for recruiting new students. I'll take my leave first, Xiao Zu, please rest early."

Patriarch Mo got up to salute and bid farewell, the old ancestor turned into a young ancestor, Mo Wentian reluctantly got up to return the salute, and sent him out.

Close the door, continue to cook the meat, and watch the humiliation history of the Mo family by the firelight. It records the disasters of the Mo family again and again. Every time the Mo family reaches its peak, it will be hit hard, but it will not be wiped out. It seems that the Mo family is deliberately kept in pain forever.

No need to guess, there must be shadows of Ling Xiaozong and Ling Zhiyuan behind this. He said at the time that he wanted the Mo family to never turn around, but he continued to make the oath all the time.

"Hehe, if I don't repay you thousands of times, I'm sorry for your 'friendship'."

Mo Wentian's words were full of cold murderous intent, and he solemnly put away the book, intending to return the methods of attacking the Mo family in the book to the Ling family one by one.

When it was almost dawn, Yuner came to help, Mo Wentian went back to the room to rest, but couldn't sleep at all.The profound energy in the meridians in the body has not been fully dissipated, so he can't cultivate even through cultivation, so he can only close his eyes and rest his mind.

They didn't go out for two days in a row. The brothers and sisters cooked all the meat, and some even made bacon. When the day came to go to the ruins of Xuanwu City, Mo Wentian went to the Elite Hall to report.

This time there were a lot fewer people in the elite hall, but there were nearly 20 people, far more than the [-] people mentioned at the time, and there were two familiar faces, one was Mo Wuwei who looked at him viciously, and the other was a fool who No one approached his Mo Shibao.

In addition to these people, there was one more thing in the yard. It was a sailing boat. It was a bit strange to park in the yard, but Mo Wentian knew that this thing was called a flying boat, and it was a long-distance transportation tool.There are suspended stones installed at the bottom, which can fly in the air, fly directly over mountains and rivers, and reach the destination in a straight line, which is very convenient.

But this is just a small flying boat, less than five feet long, with a long and narrow hull and a narrow cabin. It must hold nearly 30 people at once, which is absolutely overloaded!

Fortunately, the largest Xuanwu City in the Western Wilderness is not far from the Evil Corpse City in memory, so it should not be so unlucky and fall apart halfway.

(End of this chapter)