Chapter 192 Death News
Mo Yun, who had just slept for two hours, was woken up again by hunger. He has already adapted to it over the years. Since the night when he showed his talent for cultivation when he was eight years old, he has hardly had a restful sleep. Sleep.

In the past, he was personable and tried his best to control his inner desires, but now he has become like this ghost, and he has no intention to control it anymore.

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, he saw a figure under the solitary peak. It was scary standing here in the middle of the night, and there was only the Great Elder alone.

"Father? Why are you here?" After thinking for a while, Mo Yun suddenly realized, "Could it be that the third senior brother hasn't come back yet? Nothing will happen to them, right?"

The Great Elder was still unwilling to believe it, and now he had to worry, "Although your third senior brother is too rough, he still respects me very much. If you haven't come back for such a long time, you must send me a message." , but now there is nothing, I am afraid it is more ominous."

Mo Yun's complexion also turned ugly. He still has some impressions of this senior brother. When other senior brothers saw that he couldn't cultivate, they would laugh at him behind his back. At that time, only the third senior brother would come to comfort him. Let him practice physical skills together.

I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and it's finally time to meet, but it's already a world apart forever.

"Father, I still have a few insiders in the City Lord's Mansion. Don't worry, I'll ask them to inquire about the current situation of Third Senior Brother."

The Great Elder glanced at Mo Yun strangely, but nodded without saying anything.

Mo Yun took a step forward, forming a seal in his hand, and two gray spotted butterflies flew in the air. After Mo Yun whispered a few words in the butterfly's ear, the butterfly waved its wings and flew towards the Fly down the mountain.

Due to the limitation of his realm, there are very few spells that he can practice. After thinking about it, he still practiced the messenger butterfly.

The Great Elder looked at the son standing in front of him, half-closed his eyelids and inspected. He hadn't paid much attention to this son in these years. Looking at it today, it seems that this humble son is not a thing in the pool, and there are many things he has never seen before. know something.

Yu Wentian in the yard opened his eyes. In a whole day, he only recovered [-]% of his strength. This time it was worse. If there is no way to restore his original strength, it will definitely be a catastrophe for him.

Suddenly Yu Wentian thought of something, raised his hand and bang, the door opened automatically, and the worried old Qin rushed in hastily.

"Brother Yuwen, how are you? Are you okay? You don't know, your news scared me enough, I almost died outside."

Yu Wentian rubbed his painful temple, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, I didn't die by Diman's hands, but by your mouth."

Elder Qin's pouting mouth finally stopped.

"When Diman came here before, he brought a mace, you go and ask Lao Hu for me, and help me get that mace."

Yu Wentian got up from the bed, walked to the table, got a cup of tea himself, and said to Mr. Qin after taking a sip.

"Mace? There seem to be three. Old Hu brought those maces over before, and he has already disposed of the corpse. You are healing, so I didn't report it to you.

Yu Wentian nodded, "Then you can bring it for me."

Old Qin looked back at Yu Wentian step by step, he really didn't understand what was going on with Yu Wentian, he would want the magic mace, but fortunately he was lazy just now and didn't throw it away, otherwise he would be in trouble now.

Putting all three maces in Yu Wentian's hands, Elder Qin was still a little worried. Yu Wentian's way of doing things was really reckless. He couldn't help being afraid after hearing Lao Hu finish talking about the scene of the fight.

"This is the weapon of the Demon Sect. What you are practicing is the righteous way. It is best not to use this weapon."

"Needless to say, I have a sense of propriety in my heart, you go out and guard first, I am afraid that the Great Elder will send someone over again soon."

Elder Qin had also met the Great Elder before, and he only had two words to comment on the Great Elder: a wolf is ambitious and must be repaid.This time Yu Wentian killed three of his disciples, he will never let it go.

"Hey, wait..." Suddenly Yu Wentian thought of something again, a light flashed in his hand, he wrote a letter with his own strength, and handed it to Elder Qin. "Now my power is too sensitive, you pass this letter to Zixuan."

After Mr. Qin went out, Yu Wencai took out the one used by Diman from among the three maces, and put it in the palm of his hand. He could feel the slight resistance of the mace.

"Okay, it turned out to be a mace that had already given birth to spiritual wisdom. It's a pity that you used your master's blood essence to produce the spiritual wisdom. I can't use it. I can only erase you."

Putting the mace in front of him, Yu Wentian once again activated the weak devouring magic power in his body. The reason why the energy in his body is chaotic now is because the power of Tianmomen, which competes with the power in the righteous way, makes him unable to resist the magic barrier angry.

In the future, it is necessary to practice the Devouring Demon Art to dissipate the energy of chaos. It is obviously impossible. The only way is to keep the two forces in the body in a state of peace, only when neither can suppress the other. This is his best state right now.

Last night and night, there was no news from Diman. This night, the elder didn't sleep very well. He woke up early. On a flower in the yard, there were two gray butterflies lying on the ground. The two that Mo Yun let out last night.

Looking at Mo Yun's room, he must have forgotten last night, these two butterflies can only spend the night outside.

Gently holding the butterfly in his hand, he suddenly remembered that only Mo Yun could read the information on the gray butterfly, and he didn't care if Mo Yun had woken up, so he rushed in holding the two butterflies .

Mo Yun felt the news brought by the two butterflies, and his face was very ugly. The Great Elder already knew that something bad must have happened to the earth, but he couldn't help but want to ask.

"Father, that Yu Wentian risked his life and killed the three senior brothers. Now he is recovering from injuries in the City Lord's Mansion. And the bodies of the three senior brothers have been thrown away. Should we go to the mass grave and kill the three senior brothers?" His body was retrieved?"

Mo Yun knew that there was no way to hide this kind of thing, so he simply told all the news in one breath.

(End of this chapter)

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