Update time: 2013-04-20

Mo Yu had been tested by Qin Qing'er without knowing that he had no idea. If he had any other thoughts, he would be afraid that he would face the anger of this ancient saint! As a powerful existence who had touched the ninth level of immortality, the power it possessed was almost the power of the gods, and it was so powerful that it was unimaginable! Even if she was just a part of her soul's clone and her power was almost exhausted, it would be extremely simple to make him suffer.

At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the distant sky. A spiritual light roared with powerful pressure. After restraining, it revealed the figure of Liubiancheng. Seeing that Mo Yu had nothing to do, his heart was slightly relaxed, his eyes fell on the headless corpse, and his face suddenly froze.

This set of clothes...He Yishan!

At the moment, even though he had always been calm and had a majestic face, the leader of the Four Seasons suddenly widened his eyes. When he was speechless, a storm was already stirring up in his heart. After a few breaths, Liu Biancheng took a deep breath and suppressed the vibration in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "What happened?"

Mo Yu bowed respectfully and said calmly: "He Yishan followed him, trying to be detrimental to his disciples, but he was killed by me." He said it simply, but the danger contained in it is conceivable!

Liubiancheng was silent. Although there were already speculations, he still found it difficult to believe that he learned the truth from Mo Yu. He Yishan, who had been rooted in the Four-Science Sect for many years and had vaguely competed with him, died so easily.

He knew that after the Bloody Plain, he realized that he had broken through the Spirit King Realm, and He Yishan returned to Tianhuang Sect for nearly a month. When he returned again, he must have a trump card that could restrain him. But even so, he still died in Mo Yu's hands.

After a recent sect competition, many people knew that Mo Yu was very strong, but they probably underestimated the power he really had! At this moment, even in Liubiancheng's eyes, his figure seemed to appear unfathomable, and his calm eyes were like two clear ponds, unfathomable.

But he was the leader of the sect after all, and his state of mind was far from comparable to ordinary monks. He quickly returned to calmness and thought for a while, saying, "You should not mention the matter today to anyone. No matter what the reason is, He Yishan is a cultivator of the Tianhuang Sect. Once they know that you killed him, things will definitely be complicated. This sect will handle this matter properly for you."

Mo Yu naturally understood what he said, and he should be respectful.

Liubiancheng waved his sleeves, and the void Yuanli swept across, wrapping He Yishan's body, and with a slight shock, it turned into a ball of blood mist, completely disappearing from this world. A black wing of the size of a palm fell to the ground, and there was a storage ring.

With a swishing move, he put both into his hands. His soul power swept through the storage ring and then threw it to Mo Yu. "There is no item in the storage ring that will reveal He Yishan's identity, but this top-grade treasure black feather wing is given by Tianhuang Sect. It needs to be forged again to cover up. This sect will take it away first, handle it properly and then hand it over to you for use, which can also make you faster."

Mo Yu's heart was slightly warm, and he could also show the attitude of the Four Seasons Sect towards him.

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

He sincerely thanked him.

Liu Biancheng waved his hand, and he was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "A tragedy occurred in the Mo family. Our sect has ordered people to investigate with all their might. There are gradually some clues. I believe that the results will be achieved soon. But before this, our sect wants to ask you if you need to continue to investigate."

Mo Yu was slightly stunned and soon understood what he said. A faint bitterness surged in his heart. He shook his head and said, "The Sect Master should have noticed some traces. Yes, the one who plotted to murder Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Lin was Mo Liang. He had already borne the consequences for his own actions, but please keep this matter secret for me. He is dead, so let him have a decent reputation."

Liu Biancheng's body shook slightly, looked at him, nodded and said, "This sect will announce that he was killed by the remnants of Changyun Sect." He paused for a moment, trying to say something, but did not say much, "To avoid being suspected, this sect takes the lead, and don't stay here for a long time to avoid another accident." He put away his black feathered wings, and his spiritual light flashed slightly from his body, and his figure soared into the sky.

"Greatly send the sect leader!" Mo Yu stood up, sensed the breath of Liubiancheng to completely stay away, and said, "Let's start."

On the ground, He Yishan was shattered and the blood mist suddenly rose up, gathering rapidly in the air, shrinking inward in the surging, and quickly turned into a bright red blood pill, containing powerful power like a galloping horse!

Mo Yu reached out to take it into his hand, and was silent for a moment, and his eyes gradually became firm. "In this world, only by becoming strong can one live and keep the people around him from being hurt... I am still not strong enough, I want to become stronger."

He whispered softly, leaned his head to swallow the blood pill.

In the Trial Valley, the 100-meter stone platform was broken into seven or eight pieces. The surrounding ground was torn open by the spreading force, and it spread more than a hundred meters outward, making it a mess. The monks from all sides had been asked to leave here, and only a few figures were left in the valley.

Hua Luo stopped his hand, his eyes became a little tired, helping Ling Xue break through his cultivation level, and his soul power was extremely exhausted. At this moment, he raised his head and looked at the entrance of the valley. Seeing a tall figure walking towards him, his eyes couldn't help but warm, and he said, "Ling Xue's breakthrough is no longer hindrance, and he will wake up soon. You can wait for her here."

Mo Yu felt completely relieved and bowed, "Thank you, the second elder."

Feeling the sincerity in his voice, Hua Luo let go of the last bit of uneasiness in his heart. Most of the monks in this world will change as their cultivation improves their temperaments subtly, but fortunately, Mo Yu in front of him was not like this. He was very relieved to be able to entrust such an excellent junior, thinking that perhaps it was God's compensation for her disciple.

Hua Luo smiled and nodded, turned around and strode away, "From today on, you can call my second master." Liu Biancheng, the leader of the Four Seasons Sect, came from the same sect as the elders of the three inner sects, but there were many disciples under him. Only the true disciples were qualified.

It is also reasonable to enthrone the true teachings based on Mo Yu's cultivation and his achievements today.

He understood this, bowed his hand and said, "Give me a gift to my uncle."

Xunliang's face was pale, but his eyes were slightly shining, "Junior brother, welcome back!" His voice was calm, but the excitement and joy came from the heart and flowed between the lines.

Mo Yu's eyes were gentle and he said, "I still owe my two senior brothers a drink, so I will naturally come back."

Xunliang nodded, "When my injury is slightly better, you and my brothers must drink a drink." He was silent for a moment and continued, "I owe you a life for my brother to the Blood Plain. Today, if you save the sect's decline today, it is equivalent to saving me again. I am not good at speaking for my brother, but I owe you two lives. I remember it in my heart. If you need it in the future, I will never refuse even if you die!"

Mo Yu paused for a moment, shook his head and said, "I hope that there is no need for the senior brother to repay any of it in this life, and you and I will live well."

Xunliang looked calm, but his eyebrows were still firm, "Your junior brother is right, but I still have to remember." After saying that, he turned to another place and said, "You did not kill me in the battle at Shitai. Now I will give you another chance. Changyun Sect has been destroyed. You can stay in the Four Seasons Sect to practice. I will ask the teacher to accept you as a disciple."

Jian Ce's eyes slowly opened, he was silent for a moment, and said stiffly: "I want to leave."

Xunliang frowned slightly, but still nodded, "Okay, you can go by yourself, no one in the Four Seasons Sect stops you."

Jian Ce paused for a moment and seemed to be judging the authenticity of his words. He was sure that no one would stop him. Then he got up and bent down to salute slightly, and walked out of the valley.

Xunliang looked at his back and sighed, "This person is a sword cultivation genius. If he wants to stay, my Four Seasons Sect will definitely have one more sword powerhouse in the future, which is a pity."

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, "He is only at the fourth-level sword master level at most, and his senior brother is unable to defeat him?"

"He has a good sword in his hand, and in a short moment, he can burst out extremely terrifying sword energy. I am no match for him."

"Changyun Sect Jian Ce? There should be some secrets hidden in him. If the senior brother gets it, it will become stronger."

"Yes." Xunliang nodded, but did not say much about it. He directly said: "For my brother, I need to stay in seclusion for a period of time to recuperate his injuries and sort out the gains from this battle, so I will take a step first."

Two disciples of Tianfa Peak walked quickly and saluted Mo Yu respectfully, and then helped him leave quickly.

Mo Yu looked at Xunliang's back, and his eyes gradually became more warm. Most monks in this world do not hesitate to become stronger, and it is normal for them to rob and assassinate. With Jian Ce's current state, he will never be able to resist in the Four Seasons Sect. If he wants to do it, he can easily deprive everything from him.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Four Seasons Sect left, perhaps because the heaven wanted to give it but did not take it, which was extremely stupid. But in Mo Yu's opinion, this is a cold killing machine with a bottom line in the heart and human feelings, not only knowing how to practice and have powerful power. He was glad that he appeared in such a sect where human feelings exist. Otherwise, after the many secrets hidden in him were exposed, what was waiting for him might not be the sect's attention and cultivation, but the cold persecution and oppression, forcing him to hand over everything.

When Mo Yu's thoughts were turning, a powerful soul aura burst out instantly, triggering the Yuan power of heaven and earth, and reducing the mighty pressure!

Ling Xue broke through.

Her eyes opened instantly, facing his eyes with tears that had not yet dissipated. Her eyes flashed with shock, and then turned into joy, but soon turned red, and tears dripped along her snow-white cheeks.

Mo Yu felt a soreness in his heart, but a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Senior sister, I'm back."

Ling Xue's body flashed slightly, and suddenly pounced on his arms, hugged him tightly with both hands, feeling the faint temperature coming from his body, she was sure that she was not in the illusion of soul breakthrough, he was really alive, right in front of her!

"No! Don't scare me in the future! Don't leave me again, I'm afraid!"

The beauty was warm and fragrant, but Mo Yu had no distractions in his heart. Feeling Ling Xue's uneasy and fear, he felt more pity and guilt in his heart, but a certain kind of warmth rose, covering up some scars in his heart.

"Senior sister, I will not leave you again when I come back this time. As long as you are willing, I am willing to protect you for the rest of your life and not let you suffer any more harm." He spoke slowly, spread his powerful hands, and held her body in his arms.

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