Immortal Sovereign of Ninth Heavens

As a child, Fengling often asked her mother why others call her wild child? Why do people in Fengjia always look at themselves with different eyes? As she grew up, she understood something - because the blood in her body was not from Feng family.

She didn't ask her mother who her father was. When she was a child, she saw her mother looking into the distance with red eyes. She knew that her mother's dignified and beautiful appearance hidden deep missing.

She suffered more than herself.

Later, as she grew up, Fengling learned to strive for her own happiness. She ran away from her family, met Mo Li, grew up with a man, and gained the heaviest love in her life. When a woman once fantasized about whether she could find her father one day, making her emotional journey perfect.

This day came, after a short period of excitement, the heart will only rely on blood thicker than water.

After returning to Nangong's home, she learned from her mother what had happened in those years. It was at that time that she realized how heavy the meaning of the vicissitudes in the eyes of the man who stood on the high platform of the square and looked at himself when she passed Jiufeng city from Beilu back to Zhongzhou.

She hates Liu zhuoyun. She hates him for so many years. Why don't she look for herself and her mother? At the same time, he also loves his father. For the sake of his family, and for the sake of a stable life for himself and his mother, he has deeply buried his missing in his heart.

Her father's embrace was warm. Although it came a little late, she finally felt it.

If she could, she would like to enjoy the late dependence, but the battle on the high platform is about to start, so that women have to put aside the ups and downs in their hearts.

"Don't worry, Mo Li will win!"

Liu Zhuyun looks at his daughter, but his heart is as soft as a ball of silk.

When he was in Beilu, he went to Qingfeng city to see his daughter more than once. Although he didn't show up to recognize her, he always paid attention to the mother and daughter's every move. He would be worried when he learned that his daughter had gone to Tianchi in order to escape marriage, and he would be glad when he was sure that his daughter had found the man he loved. Now that he can finally meet his daughter openly and justly, Liu zhuoyun only feels that all these years of oppression and grievances disappear in an instant.

"I never doubted him..." the deep love in women's eyes seemed to melt.

On the square, the breath of breath holding and concentration indicates the imminent battle. Mozi Ji looks at Mo Li, who is standing on the opposite side with a cool look, and takes the lead after a long time.

On the white jade platform, Mozi Ji's body rushes forward toward Mo Li. The distance of more than ten meters is instantly crossed. The straight figure can be divided into three parts. It's hard to distinguish the true from the false!

"It's the seven changes of Mohism!"

"I didn't expect that Mozi Ji had already practiced three levels of seven profound changes at such a young age. He is worthy of being the first genius of Mohism."

There were bursts of exclamations in the crowd. Looking at the three figures around Mo Li attacking at the same time, tut Tut's voice sounded from time to time.

"I didn't expect that this guy had reached the third level of Qixuan transformation. He was really powerful!"

Li qian'er pursed her lips and sighed at Mozi Ji on the stage.

"Seven changes? To the extreme, there will be six parts? "

Zhan Nantian asked.

"Well, the seven metaphysical changes of Mohist school are not so easy to deal with. It is a kind of fighting technique similar to puppet technique. The spirit controls the body and the body to attack together, and displays the personal strength to the greatest extent."

Zhan Nantian nodded slightly and no longer spoke, but the sneer from the corner of his mouth revealed deep disdain.

Mo Li's eyebrows gradually wrinkled in the battle.

At the beginning of the battle, he thought that this guy's fighting skills were a bit similar to the role of magic array. Through two illusory separation, he made the opponent unable to distinguish between the virtual and the real. But after the battle, Mo Li found that the three Mozi seasons in front of him were all real flesh and blood entities!

Puppet!

Mo Li soon figured out the crux of the problem.

I'm afraid that this set of fighting skills is mainly based on the spirit, making its own soul mark in the refined puppets, so as to achieve the effect of one controlling three. All three are strengths.

"Ha ha - Mo Li, Mo Li, you are just like that! Yes, your body can just be used as the material of my fourth level seven Xuan transformation! "

Three Mozi seasons opened their mouths at the same time, and their sharp voice was as harsh as glass frosting.

"Shua"

The already fierce attack is more and more powerful. Mo Li is suppressed by the three figures, and his range of activities is smaller and smaller. He has been injured in many places.

A group of people in the Mohist camp are happy and smiling, and Mo Yun is stroking his beard and smiling.

The wind bell some nervously pinches the small hand, turns the head to see to one side of Mo Zhiyin several people, originally worried in the eye emerges a touch of surprise. Whether it's Mo Zhiyin and Shui Wuyou, or Guoguo, who are in a relatively low level, or a dream night, it seems that they are not worried about the plight of the youth.

Li Tianye and Li qian'er looked at each other vaguely and shook their heads slowly with a bitter smile.

What is Mozi Ji's cultivation? It's the pinnacle. What about Mo Li? At the beginning, the strength shown in several battles with the red chamber was absolutely not lower than that of the broken air level. In a word, Mo Li's fighting power was absolutely above the half emperor!

Mozi Ji has strong fighting skills. Is it possible that Mo Li doesn't have them? In this case, why is it pressed to this point? A group of people who have a clear understanding of Mo Li's real strength soon come to a conclusion that he will start to be a Yin man again!

Perilous to avoid a few Mozi Ji's attack, the play is almost finished, Mo Li another violent retreat at the same time, you Hong sword instant grasp.

"Thunder sword!"

Under the long sword flying, there is a thunder on the ground!

Countless air of war came out of thin air and blasted on the top of three Mozi seasons!

Seeing that the other side is at the end of the crossbow, Mozi Ji doesn't even have too much defense. He feels that it's too late for him to escape because of the terrible momentum coming from the top of his head. The thunder sword formula of fire and earth dual attribute combat Qi makes Mozi Ji Dantian's meridians instantly disturbed by the mighty combat Qi. When he loses his mind, he doesn't have much resistance, so he sees Mo Li's body expanding rapidly in front of his eyes.

"Seiji!"

"Break wood and dig earth!"

"Get together!"

The subsequent attacks come one after another, and Mo Ziji's noumenon and separation are all trapped by Mo Li.

"Ka"

The neck is grasped by Mo Li, but Mo Zi's eyes are calm.

"Is that a separation?"

Li qian'er embroidered her eyebrows and frowned slightly.

"No, that's Noumenon!"

Zhan Nantian shakes his head and smiles.

Looking at the calm eyes in front of me, Mo Li gave a cold smile and said, "don't pretend. I knew from the beginning that you were the noumenon. I've been playing with you for so long... That's just to have fun!"

Mo Li's voice is very low, only he and Mozi Ji can hear.

"Bang --"

"Bang --"

In this way, holding Mozi Ji's neck, Mo Li's left hand sent two separate weapons down the challenge arena.

Mozi Ji's look finally changed, staring at the face close at hand, gritting his teeth and opening his mouth.

"How did you find out?"

"The soul power of a puppet is never as powerful as the noumenon. Sorry, my perception of the soul power is not so keen!"

Mo Li grins and has the spirit of Youlong. It's too easy to tell which one is the real Mozi season!

"Mo Li, you are going to release Ziji!"

The sudden change of the situation made the onlookers not react for a moment. Even Mo Yun rushed to the stage anxiously after Mo Li blasted the two puppets away.

"Why... The little one can't fight, but the old one is ready to fight in person?"

Mo Li scoffs at Mo Yun without fear.

"Don't talk nonsense, let the season go quickly!"

"Joke, it's common to win or lose in the challenge arena! Forget the previous agreement? Whoever loses will be left with his life! "

Mo Li's hand closed, Mozi's breath stopped, just quietly mobilized a little bit of war gas seemed to be swallowed up and disappeared, even Dantian was completely sealed by a powerful force!

Mozi Ji's face changed greatly. He finally realized the gap between himself and his youth!

"Mo Li, if you dare to hurt Ziji, my Mohist family will never die with you!"

What promise is a fart in Mo Yun's eyes! Sun Tzu is the most outstanding genius of the Mohist generation. We can't just lose here!

"It means... You Mohist want to default?"

Mo Li didn't care about Mo Yun's threat, and didn't save face because he was old. In a word, people in the square whispered to themselves.

Before the two sides of the bet for all to see, now Moyun jump out really some inappropriate.

"Mo Li, don't think you're great if you have some ability. You're a mole ant in front of me! If you really dare to hurt Ziji today, I will let you die

"All dead? Old man, who are you scaring

The sweet voice came from the sky, seemingly very light, but it clearly spread to all the people in the square.

Gentle posture, such as the God of the nine worlds, just a little bit, in the twinkling of an eye fell on the challenge arena.

"Mo Yun, what did you just say? To make my son dead, huh? "

Mo Qingcheng's voice is very calm, but the ice cooling inside is obvious.

Mo Yun's face changed dramatically, staring at Mo Qingcheng standing beside Mo Li and taking a deep breath.

"Dean Mo, is the competition between children really going to be so fierce?"

"The competition between children? It means that the previous agreement doesn't count at all

Mo Qingcheng has been following them secretly.

As the saying goes, the tree is big and attracts the wind. Now Mo Li is more and more famous in Zhongzhou. Mo Qingcheng also knows about the Dragon Sword tour. It's hard to guarantee that there won't be any accident when he comes to Nangong's home this time, so Mo Qingcheng chooses to accompany him secretly.

Seeing Mo Yun rely on the old to sell his own son, can Mo Qingcheng resist it?

Mo Qingcheng's appearance makes Mo Yun lose his confidence. Not to mention the woman's identity as the vice president of canglan college, her own strength is not that Mo Yun has confidence to fight!

With a bite of his teeth, Mo Yun said: "Mo Li, you can draw a line! What's the best way to let Ziji go? "

As soon as these words came out, Mohism was in an absolute disadvantage. For the sake of his grandson, Mo Yun had to bow his head.