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Chapter 438: The Guardian Spirit(1/2)

438

Ge Long clicked his mouth, and then he secretly looked at Lu Yun.

There is a bigger delicacy on Lu Yun. If he eats that great delicacy, Ge Long's strength will be further improved.

But Lu Yun ignored Ge Long at all, and he didn't even look at the Lie Yan who died in front of him.

In the Jade Manor, Zhu Yan's face emerged from the big iron rod. At this moment, its face was full of hostility.

"Baby of the Gods, your hands are stretched too long! Don't think that you can do whatever you want by just passing me once!"

...

It was not only Ge Long, but also Mo Chenfeng who followed Lu Yun and Qing Han.

The purpose of this group of four people is the place where the Mo tribe is stationed in Tianming City.

Because before, Ge Long glared at Luo Tian’s fruit position to death with one glance and ate something inexplicable, many people around him dared not take action again. They could only watch Lu Yun and others walk in the city.

This is also a manor suspended in the air, but it is much worse than the Jade Manor.

When the Mo tribe saw Lu Yun bringing Mo Chenfeng here, his face changed drastically.

Before, the leader of the Mo clan, the Hunyuan Fruit Statue hidden in the clan, was repelled by Zhu Yan. I don’t know where to escape and did not return to the clan’s resident.

Now that Lu Yun comes here again, the first thought of the Mo people is to ask for guilt.

I couldn't help but feel nervous. Many people in the Mo tribe began to get nervous.

"Don't bully the heavens?"

Lu Yun stood in the void and asked.

"Senior Brother Ji Tian is not here!"

The answer was a girl. Her voice was a little cowardly, but she still plucked up the courage to appear.

The Mo tribe is a big clan, with families and aristocratic families intertwined. This girl has no relationship with Mo Die Tian, ​​so she calls him the senior brother.

"Old ancestor said that Mo Chenfeng is a traitor..."

"Chen Feng is not a traitor, let's go in."

Lu Yun's voice was soft.

Hearing Lu Yun say this, a hint of gratitude appeared on Mo Chenfeng's face.

"this……"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across the girl's face.

But the next moment, the door of the manor was open.

"Several, please."

A middle-aged man with a haggard appearance walked out of the gate.

"granduncle!"

When Mo Chenfeng saw the middle-aged man, he hurriedly said.

"No need to say more, come in with me."

The middle-aged man looked around and introduced Lu Yun and others into the manor.

After entering the manor, Lu Yun handed a golden talisman on the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was slightly stunned and looked at Lu Yun in surprise.

This middle-aged man is Luo Tian’s fruit position. If he had the will to dodge, Lu Yun’s talisman would not be able to touch the corner of his clothes, but the middle-aged man did not dodge.

"What do you mean?"

The middle-aged man asked.

"This is my uncle Mo Qu, he should..."

Mo Chenfeng hurriedly said.

"Let's talk about it when you go in."

Lu Yun waved his hand and walked into the main hall with Qing Han and Ge Long.

Mo Qu looked at Mo Chenfeng in confusion, and Mo Chenfeng shook his head, "The clan has been penetrated, and his ancestor... may have been controlled."

Mo Chenfeng sent a message to Mo Qu.

Mo Qu's face changed. He took off the golden talisman on his body, and his face looked a little bad.

"This kind of talisman seems to be able to restrain ghosts and evil spirits... It has the same effect as the Supreme Nine Clear Talisman!"

Mo Qu took a deep breath and he hurriedly followed.

At this moment, Lu Yun's eyes had turned black, and under the scrutiny of the ghosts, no evil spirit could escape.

"It seems that the Mo clan is hopeless."

Lu Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Several...

An old man walked out of the main hall. He was the head of the Mo clan this time, a peerless powerful man who picked eight Xuantian Dao Fruits.

After Lu Yun glanced up and down at the old man, he bowed and said, "Lu Yun, Xuanzhou, have seen seniors."

"What!"

The old man's eyes suddenly widened.

"Lu Yun, Xuanzhou?! Are you Lu Yun?"

As soon as the old man's voice came out, he took back his great immortal power and was imprisoned here.

"My friend, please!"

The old man hurriedly brought Lu Yun in.

He didn't expect that Lu Yun actually came.

If the person in front of him was Lu Yun, then the other young man should be Qing Han.

In an instant, the old man realized Lu Yun’s purpose.

"It was Chen Feng who invited him! Why did the ancestor..."

The old man's face was unstable.

Immediately, he activated the formation here with his backhand, isolating the world.

The formation here is the Mo clan's own formation. The Mo clan is a top tribe in the fairy world, so naturally it will not put its own safety in the hands of others.

"Please look, senior."

Lu Yun flipped his hand and a dark blue baby appeared in his hand.

"This is... Chen Feng!"

Before the old man could speak, Mo Qu took the lead in speaking.

"This is what Chen Feng looked like when he was a child! I remember clearly that when Chen Feng was born, I went to baptize him!"

Mo Qu is Mo Chenfeng's uncle, and he is most familiar with Mo Chenfeng.

"What's going on!"

The old man's voice was a little trembling.

This baby is exactly the same as Mo Chenfeng, but obviously it is not Mo Chenfeng... but a ghost!

"It's the soul-generating technique of the witch clan."

Lu Yun explained: "Refining the soul into the soul seed, planting it in the soul of another person. The soul seed grows, gradually eroding the host's soul, and eventually replacing it."

The old man and Mo Qu looked at each other.

"No wonder, no wonder when you saw me just now, you put a picture of the Supreme Nine Qing Talisman on me!"

Mo Qu shouted in dismay.

"You also have a soul species on your body, but it has not yet taken shape and has been killed by that talisman."

Lu Yun explained.

Mo Qu suddenly shivered.

"Bizhe is my friend. He was deposed by someone. I have to investigate this matter."

Before anyone else could speak, Lu Yun said again.

Lu Yun must find out the specific identity of the sword master of the Chaos Sword.

And now, the only entry point is Mo Di Tian, ​​Zi Chen and Wu Tulong.

"Sure enough!"

The old Mo tribe and Mo Qu looked ugly. They had already discovered Mo Budian's strangeness. At first, they just thought that he had changed his personality by the influence of the Flower of Dao.
To be continued...
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