undead warrior

Chapter 30 The Millennium Covenant
"You...you are so bold! Aren't you afraid of being wiped out?"

A loud shout suddenly came from outside the door, suppressing all the discussions, and a figure broke through the crowd and rushed in.

For Mo Wentian, the blood sacrifice ceremony was sacred, and the unruly comments of the Mo family children already annoyed him secretly, and it was even more annoyed that someone made trouble before the head was placed.

"It's Zhao Xiang, why is he here?"

"He is a student of Zhantian Academy, of course he dares to come!"

The discussion made Mo Wentian know his identity, and seeing that he dared to charge towards him with a long sword in his hand, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately took out the broken time knife.

"The students of Zhantian Academy cannot be killed!" Patriarch Mo warned.

But Zhao Xiang rushed forward like crazy, his brother's head was also on the table, which made him lose his mind, and he swung his sword and chopped it off, "If you dare to kill my Zhao family, I will kill you..."

"kill!"

Patriarch Mo, who wanted to stop Mo Wentian just now, suddenly jumped out to kill again. With so many people at the scene testifying, it was no longer intentional killing, but self-defense. Zhantian Academy couldn't say anything.

There is no need for him to give orders at all, Mo Wentian has already moved, there is nothing wrong with just having a head to worship, this person just happened to deliver it to the door.

"careful!"

There was another shout from outside the door, but it couldn't stop the tragedy from happening. Zhao Xiang only had five levels of meridians. Even if his profound energy was running, his speed and strength couldn't compare to Mo Wentian's.The two sides passed by each other, a head shot up into the sky, and the headless corpse fell to the ground spurting blood, and the head just landed on the altar.

Living sacrifice!

Now Mo Wentian smiled in satisfaction, but a figure charged from his body with flames of profound strength, and the profound strength was released, which was the manifestation of the state of concentrating souls.With the corners of his eyes cracked, he rushed towards Mo Wentian, scaring the Mo family members out of the way.

"Oh!"

This guy rushed in quickly, and flew out quickly. Not only did he fly out, but he also sprayed blood from his mouth.Many people didn't see clearly what happened, but Mo Wentian saw it, Patriarch Mo just waved his sleeves!

What kind of cultivation is this old man?
Mo Wentian couldn't help but start guessing, another roar came from outside the gate of the ancestral hall, "You dare to kill the students of Zhantian Academy, you will be punished."

Some of the Mo family were scared away. They didn't understand why the Patriarch went crazy. First, they sent people to kill so many members of the Zhao family, and this time they clashed with Zhantian Academy.

The head of the Mo family didn't stop him, but looked coldly at the Mo family members who had oiled their feet, his face darkened and he began to drink loudly.

"Silence, the blood sacrifice continues!"

The scene immediately fell silent, and Mo Wentian continued to place the last few heads on it, forming a human-headed Jingguan.

Seeing that he finished placing them, some people wanted to kneel down towards the main hall of the ancestral hall, and some were at a loss as to how to proceed. The priests of the ancestral hall walked out with trays, all of which were daggers.

First, the head of the family took a handful, then the elders, the head of the hall, and finally the members of the elite hall.There hasn't been a blood sacrifice for many years, and it's too hasty to prepare so much.

Most of the ordinary clansmen didn't know what was going on, and when they saw an older man take off his sidearm with excitement, they followed suit.Not only ordinary clansmen don't know, most people in the elite hall don't know either, standing there blankly with a dagger in their hands.

Suddenly Patriarch Mo cut his right wrist with a dagger in his left hand and let the blood flow. Others who knew how to sacrifice blood also did it at the same time.Then they saw that the head of the family and the elders put their bloody wrists on their hearts, and shouted hysterically in unison.

"Dye my battle robe with my blood, the Mo family will be invincible, fighting endlessly to the death..."

Mo Wentian took back 51 heads of the Zhao family elite children, which completely aroused their blood. When they shouted for the first time, people didn't know what was going on. They only heard their blood boil, and many people who hadn't cut their wrists hurriedly cut them Put it in your heart, get up and shout the second time.

"Dye my battle robe with my blood, the Mo family will be invincible, fighting endlessly to the death..."

Some of the Mo family who love to read have read this sentence from the history of the Mo family, and they also know that the first generation ancestor was originally a humble slave without a surname.Later, he was rushed into the death camp in the army, relying on his ruthlessness, he broke through the world step by step, and finally became the imperial marshal of a huge empire, with one man under ten thousand.

This sentence is the slogan to be shouted during the expedition. After more than 1000 years, this voice is heard again in the Tongtian Continent. How can it make people not excited.

"Dye my battle robe with my blood, the Mo family will be invincible, fighting endlessly to the death..."

The third time the slogan resounded even more in the sky, the Mo family outside the ancestral hall, as well as those of the Mo family blood who were not recognized in the city were also shouting, all of them seemed to be like their ancestors, galloping on the battlefield and fighting the enemy endlessly.

"What a deadly battle, the Mo family is going to rebel, what do you guys think?"

In a majestic and solemn building complex in the east of the city, seven or eight people gathered together, and a middle-aged man with a goatee said these words.

These people are all patriarchs with other surnames in the city, and they are also wealthy households. Some of them are teachers of Zhantian College. They form a group with only one purpose, which is to suppress the Mo family and secretly hinder the development of the Mo family.

"Killing some Zhao family members is just to show their prestige, they can't turn the sky."

"I don't think so. There are records in the family history of my family. This is a blood sacrifice. Every time it appears, it indicates that the Mo family is unwilling to be lonely and will rise."

"Heck, you get beaten badly every time, don't you?"

The only lady laughed coquettishly, and after scanning everyone, she said, "I think it's better to cancel their quotas to join Zhantian Academy this year, and let the Mo family calm down."

Goatee immediately retorted, "Why cancel it, let the elites of the Mo family enter, just looking for an opportunity to kill."

"All right!"

The old man with white hair and beard shouted in a low voice, and everyone immediately stopped talking and all looked at him.

After a moment of pondering, the old man said, "It's not just the Mo family who are unwilling to be lonely, the empire may also undergo major changes. Recently, everyone is more honest and waits for the changes, and responds to all changes with the same."

"What does the Lord City Master say?" Goatee asked suspiciously.

The old man picked up the teacup and took a sip, then put down the teacup and said quietly, "What kind of city lord am I? I'm just a city lord assigned by the empire to the frontier. The Mo family has the final say on all matters in the city. At this point, the old man is inconvenient to say more.”

"No, you didn't have this attitude before." The lady rolled her eyes, guessing that there must be a big change, and said step by step, "You have taken a lot of benefits from us, and you have contributed a lot to suppressing the Mo family. It's too late to withdraw now. Once the Mo family rises up, maybe they can let us go, but they will definitely not let you go."

"Hey..." The old man sighed and said quietly, "The Millennium Covenant is about to expire. Some people want to take the throne, and some don't want to abdicate. It will definitely be a fight between dragons and phoenixes. That's all I can say. I'm tired and I'm going to rest .”

After finishing speaking, the old man got up tremblingly, only the concubine Mei, who was in his teens, hurriedly supported him, and walked towards the back hall.The rest of the people peeped at each other, and they didn't even know what the Millennium Covenant was.But I also heard the implication, the dragon and the phoenix fight, the women of the Cai family are all called phoenixes, and the Ling family is a royal family and they are dragons. Could it be that the two of them are going to fight?

The more I thought about it, the more I didn't dare to think about it, let alone talk nonsense, so I hurried away and went home one after another.

At this moment, the blood sacrifice of the Mo family has ended, the crowd has dispersed, and they are still talking about what happened just now.The Zhao family's heads were piled up in a corner of the square, and were allowed to turn into dry bones in the wind and sun. Mo Wentian wanted to take a quick bath when he went home to see Yun'er.

And after Patriarch Mo sent someone to count the gains from going to Xuanwu City this time, he took off Mo Wentian's battle card, and with his fingers like a knife, he wrote a sentence on the back.

Returning from the Millennium, 52 Heads of the Enemy will reopen the blood sacrifice!
After reading the handwriting, he smiled with satisfaction, and hung up the battle card with his own hands. He left the ancestral hall while the priests were sending him off, and returned to the Patriarch's Mansion. An order was issued quickly, and dozens of clan members were expelled from their clans, all their properties were confiscated, and they were driven away. Get out of the corpse city.

These people were all people who slipped away during the blood sacrifice, no matter what the reason was, and no matter what their status was.If you don't have the blood of the Mo family in your bones, you don't deserve to be the Mo family.

As soon as an order was issued, the city immediately went into chaos, crying and howling could be heard endlessly, but Mo Wentian was soaking comfortably in the bathtub.

"My brother is taking a shower, you can't go in."

Suddenly Yun'er's voice came from outside the door, Mo Wentian hurriedly asked, "Yun'er, what's wrong?"

"Here comes a crazy woman who wants to sneak in and watch you take a shower without saying a word!"

Yun'er is very pungent, and she speaks without mercy, Mo Wentian grinned, knowing who it is, it must be the stimulated Mo Shidie.

"Shi Die, wait outside, don't come in."

But the door was still open, and Mo Shidie was indeed outside, obediently standing and waiting, and it was Yun'er who came in, she was holding a wooden basin with hot water in it, and she was here to add water to Mo Wentian.

Not shy, first put down the wooden basin and closed the door, then came to the front with the wooden basin, poured hot water into the bucket, picked up a cloth and wiped Mo Wentian's back.

Knowing that throwing her out would definitely make her angry, Mo Wentian didn't refuse, but just let out a long sigh, "Hey...you're a big girl now, it's inconvenient for you to serve me, so it's time to buy a servant."

"It's a waste of money to buy a servant, and he has to feed and clothe him. I can do everything, and I don't need it."

"You girl is a money addict. When will you learn from your brother and me and treat money like dung."

"Brother, just pull it down! We can't live without the dung in your eyes!"

"Haha, you stinky girl!"

Mo Wentian was completely amused, and he didn't know why, only when he was with Yun'er could he relax completely, return to his previous personality, and when he met others, he was that cold-blooded and ruthless Mo Wentian.

"It just so happens that you are here, guess what gift I brought you this trip to Xuanwu City."

"I just want money!"

Yun'er's simple and straightforward answer made Mo Wentian burst into laughter again, took off a simple dark red ring from his hand, first scratched Yun'er's nose, and then held the ring in front of her.

Yun'er's gaze was immediately attracted, seeing that this style was not ordinary jewelry for girls, she asked suspiciously, "Storage ring?"

Mo Wentian smiled and nodded, "Yes, it was taken from a poor Zhao family. But you only want money, so I have no chance with you."

Before she finished speaking, she was snatched by Yun'er, and she put it on her finger fondly. The storage ring can be adjusted in size, which is so beautiful that Yun'er is so beautiful, and then her face turned bitter. This thing can only be used after possessing profound power. It's an ugly piece of jewelry for her.

"This time I robbed a batch of belongings from the Zhao family, and I put the most valuable part in it. By the way, there is also a spirit stone inside. If you don't work hard, you will never get it out for the rest of your life."

For money lovers, this trick is the most effective, Rou'er immediately put her arms around Mo Wentian's neck with a bitter face and made a coquettish voice.

"Brother, you are too bad!"

"Hahaha……"

Mo Wentian's hearty laughter came from inside, and Mo Shidie, who was standing outside the door, had a flash of light in his empty eyes, and then disappeared, continuing to stand there like a puppet.

(End of this chapter)