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Chapter 52 She is the mother

Watson staggered and flew to Yeluling.

The closer he got, the more clearly he could see his weakness and embarrassment.

There were hideous scars on his shoulders, chest and legs. The bright sword fragments were deeply inserted into his body, and gurgling blood continued to gush out.

The vitality of a heaven-level expert is very tenacious, but if he continues to bleed according to the current trend, it will still kill him.

Yelu Ling's face was livid, he took a deep look at Mo Yu and blew a whistle.[

The Qiongcang Dao elders and Qingtian Dao army who were still fighting all gathered together and slowly withdrew from the battle.

Watson was beaten to a disability, and he was no match for this weird young man. Who could resist such a heaven-level master?

The destructive power of heaven-level experts is extremely powerful, and if they continue to fight and wait for the Qiongdao, it will be nothing but a massacre.

Yeluling felt great hatred in his heart and felt extremely aggrieved.

When we came to this barren land in the southeastern region, we originally thought we could show off our skills and become invincible, but unexpectedly we suffered two disastrous defeats in succession.

For the proud man, this was a humiliation that could not be washed away.

But the situation is stronger than the people. As the heir of Qiongcang Dao, in terms of cultivation and wisdom, he is not comparable to a dude like Xiao Jiannan.

The Qiongtian Dao came in violently and retreated quickly, leaving behind a trail of devastation and countless corpses, witnessing the brutality of this battle.

After the war ended, many disciples burst into tears, many were silent, and some were making breakthroughs, but most of them were proud.

Being able to defeat one of the strongest central overlords in the Haoran Realm is a great honor and a record that can be proud of in a lifetime. A strong sense of self-confidence surges in the hearts of these disciples.

A life-and-death battle is like the rebirth of a phoenix, getting rid of cowardice and fear, allowing the true genius to move to a stronger state.

Under the leadership of the elders, many disciples began to clean the battlefield, rebuild their homes and strengthen various formations. They were very busy because they knew that this battle would not be the end, but only the beginning. There would be many, many enemies to face in the future.

Yes, go fight.

And the most laid-back person in Xianyun Dao is none other than Mo Yi.

Mo Yi smiled faintly, his smile facing Mo Qianfeng who had a look of reluctance and entanglement.

"Old man, you called me here. If you have anything to say, just say it directly."

Mo Qianfeng stared at Mo Yi for a long time, then Fang Zi sighed softly: "In the next few years, the entire Southeast Region will be very chaotic. It is difficult for Xianyun Dao to be alone. It is just a small boat in this huge wave."

"Then what?" Mo Yi asked with a smile.

"You have the heaven-defying divine pearl in your hands, which will surely attract countless competitions, including those strong men who have never appeared in the world, and they will take action regardless of their appearance. In the eyes of some of the most powerful men, Xianyun Dao is just an ant. Even if you are a teacher,

Even if I give everything I have, it will be difficult to protect you."

As Mo Qianfeng spoke, he took out a glazed wood statue. The carving was of a lifelike woman with an extremely beautiful appearance. It was a bit more agile than Nalan Yan's elegant beauty.[

Mo Qianfeng caressed the statue reluctantly, and then handed the statue to Mo Yi: "You need to leave Xianyun Road now, whether you go back to Mo's house or go to other places, in short, there is no secret place in the fairyland

Before opening it, you should not return to the southeast region. Although this statue is not

It is such a precious treasure, but it is the most treasured thing for my teacher. At the same time, it is also a token. If you are destined to go to the Central Region, you can go to the Temple of Heaven to find an elder named Tankong. He is my mentor, that is,

Your master. As long as you show him the token, he will definitely help you with all his strength."

"This old man really has a story, and it's probably a very bloody story." Mo Yi took a few glances at the statue. Although he couldn't be sure that this statue was carved by Mo Qianfeng, he could clearly feel it from the look on the statue's face.

It showed a kind of admiration and love, and many parts of the statue were extremely smooth. Needless to say, the old man must have taken out the statue and rubbed it from time to time.

When Mo Yi thought of a wretched old man, in a dark corner of the world, holding a statue of a beautiful woman and caressing her obscenely, a chill came over him.

In fact, there was no need for Mo Qianfeng to warn him, Mo Yi himself would take the initiative to leave Xianyun Dao and leave the Southeast Region.

Mo Yi is now like a child, dragging a large box of gold in the busy city. Whoever sees him can't help but kill.

It would be difficult for Mo Yi himself to resist such greed.

Therefore, it is necessary to temporarily leave this vortex of right and wrong.

"Old man, I'm leaving soon. If you have anything else to give me, just give it to me all at once." Mo Yi asked

Mo Qianfeng was still a little sad about parting, but when he heard Mo Yi's words, he couldn't help but grimace: "Xianyundao's family fortune has been emptied out during this period, and it has long been penniless. And the thing I cherish the most is

I’ve given it all to you, if you want anything else, there’s no way!”

The sky is still clear, and the breeze blows through the mountains and forests, bringing with it the fragrance of vegetation.

Yesterday's strong bloody atmosphere has long since dissipated.

The scars all over have been filled, repaired, and are gradually disappearing.

The world will not stop because of those deaths, nor will the enemy lay down his butcher knife because of his own sorrow.

The only thing that can be done is to pick up the mood as soon as possible and work hard to strengthen yourself. This is the best revenge.

After walking out of Cangluo Mountain, Mo Yi looked back at the majestic main peak. Thinking of those respectable people, his thoughts were filled with emotions.

This is a sect that treats him with sincerity and sincerity. Even though there are moths in it, this is something that every sect can avoid.

Regarding Xianyun Dao, Mo Yi has regarded him as his home in Haoran Realm from the bottom of his heart.

But now, he is forced to run away from home by an enemy who has not yet appeared. It is impossible not to feel resentful.

However, the law of the jungle is the most undisputed truth in the world. If he does not want to destroy his family and his family, he has only one choice.

"Today, I am forced to leave, and one day I will come back. I will protect you, and I will let no enemy in the world dare to trample on you." Mo Yi said silently in his heart.

"Father, why is mother's stomach gone? Isn't she going to play with us?" Mo Yu said vaguely while eating snacks.

Mo Yu's words not only dispersed Mo Yi's thoughts, but also made his head full of black lines.[

"She is not your current one!" Mo Yi said solemnly.

"She is the mother."

"She's not."

"she is."

"Okay, she's the mother." Mo Yi moaned helplessly, and he confirmed again that arguing about any topic with his stupid son, who was one-minded, would obviously only make him become like her.

Stupid.


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