Super Cultivation Abandoned Young Master

Mo Qianxun couldn't help but be puzzled.

These people were all fatally injured by a blow inflicted by someone at the same time.

You know, this is a full one or twenty people, and at the same time, this master, cultivation can not be achieved by ordinary people.

Could it be....

"Is

it the old ancestor?" Mo Qianxun's brows frowned slightly, because thinking about it, there was only one possibility, that is, the old ancestor could have such a high attainment.

And these people all died next to the forbidden land.

It must be that these people want to enter the forbidden land rashly and be killed by the old ancestor.

If you think about it this way, the logic of everything seems to be smooth.

Mo Lingrou gently pulled Mo Qianxun's sleeves at this time, Mo Qianxun thought it was something, raised his eyes to look at Mo Lingrou, and found that not only Mo Lingrou, but even the dozen elders he brought.

They all stared behind them with a somewhat pale face.

Everyone didn't speak, just stared like that.

Mo Qianxun also sensed that something was wrong behind him, because he felt that behind him, there was a person standing.

Turning back slightly, when Mo Qianxun saw the person behind him, his eyes widened, and he was completely shocked.

"Old... Lao Zu!" After

a brief shock, Mo Qianxun's body shook slightly, and his speech trembled, and he knelt directly at a white-haired old man who was quietly standing next to the wordless monument, not knowing when he was quietly standing.

"Ancestor!"

everyone reacted and knelt down in unison towards the old man.

This old man is Mo Wentian.

After Mo Wentian got the inner strength heart method given by Chu Zheng, because he was completely immersed in it, he unconsciously studied in the cave for seven days, but he gained very little, he just felt that this inner strength heart method was broad and profound, but it was still too difficult to completely penetrate.

Therefore, it is to carefully put away the exercises.

It's out of the mountains.

Back then, the Hidden Dragon Eight Great King Kongs, before competing with themselves, made an agreement that if the Eight Great King Kongs luckily obtained a move and a half style, they would be imprisoned for 80 years.

Now, eighty years have passed, and he is definitely going to rush out of the rivers and lakes.

But it was also difficult for him.

"Now that eighty years have passed, I'm afraid that when the old man was prosperous, a few of you were not born yet..." Mo

Wentian nodded, carrying his hands, and his powerful aura made everyone present shudder.

"Yes, Lao Zu!" Mo

Qianxun nodded respectfully.

At the same time, on his forehead, cold sweat broke out, because he found that the cultivation on his ancestor's body, he used all his energy to investigate, and he couldn't survey the slightest.

Too strong, Mo Qianxun was shocked in his heart.

Mo Lingrou was also amazed by the strength of the old ancestor.

"You guys get up, go back to the Tianxi Sect first..."

Mo Wentian said lightly with his hands on his back.

"Old ancestor, the late grandson has a question..." Mo

Qianxun looked at the one or twenty corpses outside the wordless monument again, and then dared to ask in confusion: "The corpses on this ground, but died in your hands?"

I want to see if my guess is right or not, if it is true, then Lao Zu is indeed too terrible.

One or twenty people, masters with good strength, were killed in seconds in an instant.

This, this, this....

"It's not..."

said Mo Wentian with a slight shake of his head.

"Then...?" Mo

Qianxun's brows furrowed even more, not Lao Zu, who else would be so terrifying...

"He is not qualified for you to ask, let's go, go back to the Tianxi Valley!" As

soon as the words fell, when Mo Qianxun and them raised their heads again, they found that the figure of the old ancestor had disappeared.

"Grandpa

, the old ancestor..." If Mo Lingrou hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe that this was true, the old ancestor really had magical powers just like the legend.

It can be said that it comes and goes without a trace.

"Go, let's use up all our whole body cultivation, and we have to rush back as soon as possible, we can't let Lao Zu feel that his descendants are wasted in cultivation!" Mo

Qianxun looked in the direction where Lao Zu disappeared, and couldn't help but shake his head with a slight wry smile.

Immediately, his eyes were certain, and he said to everyone in a cold voice, and then he moved out in unison and chased after him.

Inside the Tianxi Valley.

Mo Wentian sat in the upper seat.

"I can't imagine that eighty years have passed, Yuwen Xiao's old guy has actually driven Hexi to the west, and the other three are still missing, the original Central Plains Five Peerless, now only I am left?" Speaking

of this, Mo Wentian couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

The people below, but they also listened one by one, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

If it had been in the past, Mo Wentian would have been sad to learn this news. But now, Mo Wentian is just a little embarrassed.

Because, in Huaxia, there is still a very strong person, that is the real strong, a master out of ten thousand.

In Mo Wentian 's heart, he thought of Mr. Na Chu's figure.

After all, the shock that Mr. Chu brought him was too great.

"Alas, don't mention it, but I don't know, this descendant of the Yuwen family, which is stronger than the descendant of my Mo family?"

Speaking of this, Mo Wentian set his eyes on Mo Lingrou.

Mo Lingrou replied lightly: "Yuwen Hao, the descendant of the Yuwen family, is certainly strong, but Lingrou, if he is against him, within three hundred rounds, it will be difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat..."

In fact, if Mo Lingrou was in Jiangzhou at that time and could successfully fuse that Ten Thousand Medicine Strain, he would have completely overshadowed that Yuwen Hao.

It's just that some bad things happened in it, so that I lost my credit.

When Mo Lingrou thought of this, she clenched her fists slightly.

"Rou'er, your talent is really good, it can be described as a slight qualification of my Mo family, good, and after the old man's retreat for three months, he will pass on a set of profound mental methods to you!"

He said lightly at the moment.

"Old Ancestor Xie, in addition, Old Ancestor, Ling Rou still has something to report, tomorrow, it will be the Martial Arts Conference held by the Jinling Martial Arts Alliance, Ling Rou... Want to go..." Mo

Lingrou bit her lip.

In the martial arts conferences over the ages, Mo Lingrou has actually been invited as a guest, but Mo Lingrou has no interest.

But now it's different, Mo Lingrou still has a person of hatred, this time try to pick up that person, skin cramps, and crush the corpse into ten thousand pieces.

Of course, Mo Lingrou will definitely not say this directly.

It was through the matter of this Martial Arts Alliance that he spoke out.

"Okay, let's go, go to the actual combat more, it's good!"

Mo Wentian said, then left laughing and went directly to the retreat.

......

On the second day, Jinling was bustling and crowded.

Because the quadrennial martial arts conference began.

Chu Zheng carried his hands behind his back and followed Li Muhan into the venue.

It's just that after entering the venue, Chu Zheng separated from Li Muhan.

Because the Li family's status in the Martial Arts Alliance is also good.

Following Li Muhan's side, he had to entertain this again, and introduce that.

And you have to sit in the front row.

Chu Zheng was really a little irritable.

Anyway, the qualification to enter the martial arts conference is already there, so it is better to find a corner to watch, in this way, it is also leisurely.

After Chu Zheng entered the lobby.

After looking around, he found a place.

Just walked over.

"Hey, sister Yu'er, look quickly, isn't that the person that day?"

Xiaomei and Mo Lingyuer also walked in at this time.

Xiaomei saw Chu Zheng and said to Mo Lingyuer with some surprise.

"I have seen him for a long time, it seems that my guess is good, he is also a martial arts cultivator, but how can I see that he doesn't seem to want to go to the martial arts conference to compete?" Mo

Lingyuer couldn't help but glance at Chu Zheng who looked handsome, had a brilliant temperament, and had a hint of mystery.

"Let's go, let's find a position closer to him and observe him carefully."

Mo Lingyuer looked at Chu Zheng curiously, but also quietly walked to the back row of Chu Zheng and sat down.

Outside the door.

But a group of people walked in.

"Young Master, there is a seat for us in front, let's go!"

a servant said respectfully to a young man.

The young man was a little strange, because his eyes were covered by a red cloth.

Let others think that this young master is blind at first glance.

Not really, because....

"No, there are too many ants in front, I don't want to see them, find a secluded corner, let me be separated from these ants forever!" He

is actually not blind, it turns out that he does not want to see too many ants waiting to play, in contrast, he prefers to sit with these ordinary people who are not even ants.

"Good!" When

the middle-aged servant heard this, he rolled his eyes, looked around, and really found a secluded good seat, but it was only occupied by one person.

"Young Master, the seat has been found, let's go over..."