ps: I observed a silence for the victims of Malaysia Airlines. A miracle did not happen. I can only wish them to rest in heaven and go well!
The sudden scene caught David Mo off guard. He never expected that a strong man of the Holy Light level would be so despicable. In desperation, he had to use his back to face the blow, hugging Enesha in his arms tightly to prevent the little guy from being injured again!
Fein's face showed a rampant smile. He was not ashamed of his behavior at all. For his enemy's son, he just wanted to kill him quickly!
Just as his sword was about to fall on David Mo, the blood in the oil lamp boiled twice, and a huge light and shadow flashed out, a white phantom blocked David Mo, and a white sword lifted up gently, blocking Fein's attack in an instant.
The instant energy fluctuation knocked David Mo away five feet away. His chest was in pain and a mouthful of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. However, this made him happy because he had no worries about fate!
He turned his body and found an illusory light and shadow in front of him. A white back reflected into his eyelids, and a very familiar feeling spread to his heart.
"You evil man! I didn't expect that you would put down this kind of ban here! It's so damn!"
Fein roared, waved the sword in his hand and rushed towards the man in white. Sharaba also whispered a series of spells, and the blades of fire ran towards the man in white.
However, there was no tension on the face of the man in white. The sword in his hand flew, and the sword directly shattered the sword in Fein's hand, and with a flash of sword light, it broke all the blades of fire one by one.
Fein's body was knocked away directly, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out of his throat, obviously unable to resist the attack of the middle-aged man. Seeing that his lover was severely injured, Sharaba hurriedly ran over and hugged Fein, looking at the phantom with a nervous look on her face.
"The animals who are ignorant of life and death dare to hit our Mo family. You have violated my bottom line. Killing you now is not considered as breaking the original agreement!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the milky white sword released a surging power, obviously trying to kill the two monsters. However, he saw Fein and Sharava suddenly crawling on the ground, begging for mercy and saying, "Please beg your best friend, let us go, and beg for slaves and servants..."
The sword energy flew over the heads of the couple, and the long sword slowly stopped. The middle-aged man in white flashed twice, and finally said in a deep voice: "Then I'll give you another chance. If you have any bad intentions, you will definitely not forgive me!"
His long sword slowly landed on a wooden board in the attic, and wrote a lot of words in a twist. He used a little force under his feet, and a complete wooden board kicked at the Feen and his wife. He said lightly: "Sign your name and then drip your blood."
Fein and Sharava glanced at the words on them, and both looked at each other and showed some hesitation, because this was not an imagined spiritual contract, but a legendary slave oath!
Looking at their appearance, the middle-aged man in white smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "Didn't he say he is willing to be a slave? Do you have any concerns in his heart? The hearts of all beasts are indeed unpredictable. It seems that you should be wiped out!"
The spiritual contract is only spiritual connection. If there is no external force, the host's death monster will die. The slave oath determines the status of the master and servant. From then on, the servant's spirit is controlled by the master. No matter whether the master is strong or weak, the servant can be directly erased.
Because the oath was too vicious, almost no one was willing to sign it, and more people would rather die than do it like this. So it was once lost to the world. Unexpectedly, middle-aged man in white would remember this legendary technique.
Fein hesitated for a moment and crawled on the ground and begged: "I am willing to sign this vow, but I also ask my master to let go of my wife. It was my sinful master and it had nothing to do with her..."
Sharava was already in tears. She didn't want her lover to become a slave no matter what, so she choked up and said, "I'd like to ask my husband to let me go. I'm willing to sign this slave oath..."
Seeing the two of them separated from each other, the mocking look on the face of the middle-aged man in white became increasingly dark, and his eyes were cold and said, "If you want to sign, you will sign all the things, and if you want to die, you will die together. It's not that you don't have a chance to choose. Don't waste my time!"
At this time, David Mo in the distance was completely dumbfounded. The middle-aged uncle had not yet opened his fighting veil. He could actually suppress two powerful men of level 5 of the Holy Light with great ease. How powerful is this?!
A hint of panic flashed in Fein Prison Shava's eyes. She obviously knew that the trick had been seen through by the middle-aged man. Because she knew the middle-aged man's surname, she had to panic and engrave his name on the wooden board, cut his fingers and drip blood on it.
Seeing that he had surrendered, Sharaba had to follow his actions and signed the oath. The middle-aged man coldly picked up the wooden board and said lightly: "A scene from two hundred years ago finally reappeared again."
After he finished speaking, he slowly turned around, and what caught his eye was an extremely vicissitudes of handsome face, his eyes were filled with sadness, and his eyebrows were very similar to David Mo!
Seeing his face clearly, David Mo was completely shocked and could not speak. He even began to wonder if this was a dream, but the pain from his chest clearly told him that everything was true.
"Dad?!"
His eyes were full of incredible ideas. The middle-aged uncle in front of him was the father Mo who he wanted to see. He gently put down the Enesa in his arms and slowly walked to his father.
Mo Yun looked at his son, his eyes full of love. He gently handed the wooden board in front of his son, and smiled faintly: "Sign your name on it, and these two fire-sculpted beasts will be your servants from now on."
David Mo took the board and completed the signing ceremony as his father told him. The board emitted a white light, which then turned into a burst of powder and dissipated in the air, representing the oath to take effect.
There were two more mental fluctuations in his mind, declaring that Fein and Sharava's surnames were completely in his hands.
"Dad... Where have you been there for such a long time... I miss you very much..." A tear flashed in his eyes, and David Mo choked.
A trace of guilt flashed in Dad Mo's eyes and said sadly: "This is not my true identity, it's just a clone I sealed here at the beginning... I don't have much time left for me... David, don't inquire about my father again in the future. You must not be involved in these old past events."
David Mo didn't expect that this was not the real person, so he hurriedly asked: "Who is my mother? What is the so-called past? Can't you really tell me these things?!"
Unfortunately, as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yun's figure slowly disappeared in the air, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he was also extremely reluctant to leave his son.
Mo Yun's disappearance made the Fein couple finally breathe a sigh of relief. This peerless strong man put too much pressure on them. He slowly got up from the ground and stood respectfully beside David Mo. Fein lowered his head and said, "Servant Fein, I am willing to follow his master in this life..."
David Mo didn't have much affection for this cunning person. He was still silent in the sorrow of his father's departure. After a while, he finally made a series of questions.
"Who is my father? What happened two hundred years ago? How did you know that we are father and son?"
Fei Neng still bent her body and explained carefully: "Because of Liuyun Jue's special surname, only descendants of the Mo clan can get it... Two hundred years ago, our husband and wife met your father. Because she wanted to defeat him at that time, she was captured in the Holy Empire and agreed to guard the Sutra Pavilion for two hundred years...
As for your father, we don’t know who he is. We only know that his cultivation level was already at the eighth level of Holy Light two hundred years ago, and it should be stronger now..."
"Sacred Light Level 8?!" Mo David's eyes were a little erratic. His father always gave him an ordinary groom. Unexpectedly, he stepped into the Holy Light Level 8 two hundred years ago...
He couldn't help but think in his heart: "What happened that actually made his father fall into an ordinary groom? How powerful is his enemy to force a peerless strong man to this extent?"
It’s a pity that the Feen couple were locked up here for two hundred years and knew almost nothing about the outside world. After a moment, he threw these questions away, walked to the porcelain doll, and gently picked her up again.
"Is the method of treating her true? If you are lying to me, there is no need to stay in this world." His eyes flashed coldly, and he thought he had zero tolerance for deception and betrayal.
Fein and Sharava quickly explained: "Those are absolutely true... Just now, in order to win the trust of our master, we did not lie at this point."
David Mo nodded slightly, ignored the couple, glanced at the huge Sutra Pavilion, and frowned slightly, "The barrier has been broken. Who can implement the bronze rules here in the future?"
Fein, who was standing behind him, tentatively said: "It's better to burn all the fire here, so that people can't worry about these combat skills..."
David Mo did not adopt his suggestion and sneered: "You are indeed vicious as usual. This is the treasure house of Star Academy. If you really burn it all out, wouldn't it ruin many talents!"
After scolding him a few words, he stopped paying attention to him and left the Sutra Pavilion with his porcelain doll in his arms.
His father came and went in a hurry this time, which made him not come back to his senses yet. And now he urgently needs a beast-controlling bead to seal Anisha, so he can't continue to stay.
Although Fein was resentful when he was scolded, he didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only lower his head and leave with him.
However, after walking out of the gate of the Sutra Pavilion, his mood suddenly became clear. He looked at Sharaba, and the two couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: "I finally don't have to continue guarding this ghost place." (To be continued.)