In the main hall of Qianyue Palace, Mo Buyi, who had taken Yue Moyu's body, sat on the main seat of the high platform. The old man standing beside him was his younger brother Mo Bufan.
Under the platform, like a courtier, there were a row of masters standing on both sides. It seemed that the masters who came to the Qianyue Palace this time had gathered here at this time.
Between the two rows of masters, there was a vague corpse. The appearance of the corpse could be vaguely recognized that it was Yue Mochen!
Next to the corpse was a handsome young man with extraordinary appearance.
He stood proudly in the center of the main hall, looking directly at Mo Buping who was above without any hesitation, with an indelible pride in his eyes.
Perhaps, he has the capital to be proud.
The young man's name is Xuan Mingjue, who is one of the disciples of Xuan Fengtang. He is only fourteen years old. He is the youngest warrior to invade the Qianyue Holy Land this time, but his cultivation is as great as his.
Some of the senior brothers have already achieved the peak of the Fighter Realm.
More importantly, his status in Xuanfeng Hall is higher than that in Qianyue Palace. His father is the current owner of Xuanfeng Hall!
Although his father had countless wives and concubines and had many children under his knees, his identity could still scare some people.
But unfortunately, Mo Buping is obviously not one of those people.
What he is proud of is nothing more than everything he has, but in Mo Buping's eyes, all this is so irrelevant.
Mo Bu looked at Xuan Mingjue lightly and said, "Xuan Mingjue, you have done a good job. The person lying beside you is very threatening to us. If you can kill him, it will not insult you.
Father’s reputation.”
"I'm too much, but I'm me, my father is my father, please don't mess around." Xuan Mingjue said coldly.
Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Mo Buping's eyes, but he immediately put it away and smiled with a gentle smile: "Haha, there is an old saying on this Dongyue Continent, "Don't bully the young man's poor, it seems that it is true.
In this way, if Ming Jue's virtuous nephew has such ambitions, I believe that his future achievements will definitely not be inferior to your father!"
Xuan Mingjue nodded very much, then raised his headline and said, "Stop talking nonsense, I want to know what rewards I can get this time?"
Mo Bu smiled lightly, glanced at everyone, and finally fixed his eyes on Xuan Mingjue again, chuckling and said, "The Mo family will never treat people who have made meritorious deeds. This nephew of Mingjue can give ten thousand
Heart."
I don’t know if he didn’t hear the profound meaning in Mo Buping’s words, or if he had already recognized the situation where the Mo family was the main body and the Xuanfengtang was attached, he did not show any dissatisfaction, but just nodded slightly and said, “It’s so good!”
"But before that, can you ask Ming Jue to tell me how you killed Yue Mochen?"
"Yuemochen?" Xuan Mingjue seemed a little confused.
Mo Buping added: "It's the corpse lying at your feet!"
When Xuan Mingjue heard this, he suddenly said, "Oh, it turns out that this unlucky ghost is Yue Mochen. It is his honor to die at my hands. It's nothing, I'll kill him casually."
After saying that, he moved his body intentionally or unintentionally, and everyone immediately fixed their eyes on his tattered warrior suit, and the faint blood stains!
"Suiyi? If Yue Mochen is so easy to kill, then our Mo family will lose a hundred-tribulation meditation master!?" Mo Buping thought secretly, his face began to become cold.
"You dare to cheat me!" Mo Buping suddenly shouted loudly, his voice like a sharp arrow, directly sinking into Xuan Mingjue's mind, and the latter's face suddenly turned pale!
"What a spiritual thought master! Damn, you beg not to fall into my hands one day!" Xuan Mingjue thought and fell directly to the ground!
"Be honest, otherwise, you will feel better!" A master of the Mo family standing on the left said coldly.
Xuan Mingjue finally struggled to get up, and was hit hard again and fell to the ground again!
Perhaps it was the severe pain of the soul that made him give up his unrealistic pride and let him see the reality clearly. He had to speak out and say, "Yes! I said, I said!"
"Actually, it's not me who killed him, but a spirit beast in the deep moon forest. When I saw him, he was already dying. The injuries on my body were all caused by myself, so it looks miserable.
Everyone knows that I tried my best to solve this person so that the credit can make a bigger share."
"How dare you deceive us!" Mo Bufan said coldly.
"No, really, no, he died in my hands, and I stabbed the last sword!" Xuan Mingjue said in panic.
As he said that, as if to make everyone believe him, he also pointed to the left chest of the corpse.
There, a deep bone-visible wound bloomed hideously, and under the smudge of semi-dried blood, it was like a proud but evil flower, showing its beauty.
Everyone's eyes moved along Xuan Mingjue's fingers to the wound of the corpse, and looked at Xuan Mingjue who was half kneeling on the ground again, and he was convinced of what he said to him in his heart.
Everyone, including Mo Buping, believed Xuan Mingjue's words at this time. According to their thoughts, Yue Mochen and others should have encountered a powerful spirit beast attack, and the holy-level powerful man around him (Meng Wu).
The sword led the spirit beast away, and finally gave the guy Xuan Mingjue a better deal.
Whether it is luck or other reasons, it is better to have good luck or other reasons. Anyway, Yue Mo Chen is dead, this is the most important thing.
Mo Buping, who confirmed this, smiled and said, "Well done! You will get rid of a big problem for us. At that time, you will definitely have a quota for Lifeng Sheng Academy."
As the son of the Lord of the Xuanfeng Hall, Xuan Mingjue naturally knew about the Lifeng Holy Academy. He was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.
"Thank you, Lord Mo!"
Mo Buping waved his hand gently and said, "You're welcome, as long as you do your best to do things for our Mo family, the Mo family will not treat you badly. Hum? What's in your arms?"
Xuan Mingjue was stunned and immediately took out a small and cute thunder beast from his arms and said, "This is the spirit beast I found in the deep moon forest. Because I think it is smart and the racial talent of the thunder beast is not bad, so
Just keep it with you, Lord Mo, are you interested in it? Or just give it to you?"
Seeing the thunder beast, a hint of mockery flashed in Mo Buping's expression and said to himself: "It's true that he is a survivor of the god. A small thunder beast also regarded it as a treasure and gave it to me? Humph, it's ridiculous!"
Of course, he wouldn't say it directly, so he said lightly: "Okay, go back. I'll order someone to deliver the injury medicine to your residence later. Don't attack yourself next time!
"Yes!" Xuan Mingjue replied respectfully, as if he had not heard the other party's sarcasm, he happily stepped back to the gate before turning around and leaving.
No one noticed that Xuan Mingjue, who was leaving the door, had a strange smile on his lips the moment he turned around.