Zhuang Weiran was indeed Zhuang Weiran. After being severely punished by Bu Tian Ding Hou, he seemed to feel that it was not good to be too targeted, so he was equally severely punished by Feng Yin, who was one of his own family members.
A piece of loot!
Although even Zhuang Weiran himself does not know the cause and effect.
But Mo Xiaoyu's death must be blamed on Feng Yin.
Well, to be more precise, it's the killer's gentle body.
Because Jun Tianjian will spread this news fairly and impartially as usual.
As for the killer who visited Mo Zhengdao's house that day, he had to be gentle.
The only person who completes the task is Gentle.
The only person who can advance to the golden gold medal through this is the Gentle Killer!
So, if he was not responsible for the death of everyone here, who else could it be?
…
Among the distant clouds and mist.
A high mountain pierces the sky.
In one of the quiet little courtyards, a woman was practicing her sword. The sword was shining brightly, as if it was snowing all over the sky.
Suddenly, there was a soft snap in the room.
The woman's expression suddenly changed, and she walked into the room with a frown.
I saw that on a white jade platform, one of the jade signs with Mo Xiaoyu written on it had been torn into pieces.
"Yu'er!!"
The woman screamed and fainted on the spot.
The reason for the woman's coma is very simple——
Mo Xiaoyu's soul card was broken.
The son's soul card was shattered. How could a mother not feel sad? In an instant, she felt as if her liver and gallbladder were torn apart.
Under grief, even advanced practitioners cannot bear the strong impact on their souls.
The soul card, also called the life card, is closely related to the person. If he is seriously injured and dying, the soul card will have cracks.
If the person dies, the soul card will fall into pieces and be completely shattered.
Only those with a high status in the sect, or those with direct bloodline, are eligible to possess soul cards.
Now that Mo Xiaoyu's soul card is broken, what it represents is anyone's guess.
As unexpected events occurred in the small courtyard of Zhizun Mountain, the woman's confusion immediately became chaotic.
Within a short time, the meeting hall was filled with people.
"What's up?"
"Something big happened. Something happened to Xiao Yu."
"Where did Xiao Yu go?"
"Just a few days ago, news came that Bu Toitian was discovered in Yuezhou, and now the sect has sent people to support him."
"Yuezhou?"
"Yes, Yuezhou City, Tiannan Road, Great Qin."
"good!"
"Sandi, your Chuanyunpeng..."
"Brother, there's no need to say anything else. I'll go with you this time."
"good."
"The others will set off later! Get to Yuezhou as quickly as possible!"
"Third brother, let's go first!"
"I'm going too, I'm going too!"
The woman who had just woken up rushed out, her hair disheveled and her demeanor completely lost. There was only madness and hatred in her eyes: "Xiao Yu cannot die in vain. No matter what, I will avenge him. Anyone who wants to harm my son will be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts."
, the spirit and soul are destroyed!”
"……Walk!"
A roc bird soared up, broke out of the clouds and mist, broke through the blue sky, and galloped across the south sky.
The other peaks of Supreme Mountain also received the news a moment later.
Mo Xiaoyu is dead!
The shock cannot but be severe. After all, this is the first direct bloodline of the Supreme Mountain to die outside without any explanation in recent hundreds of years!
Simply speaking, based on Mo Xiaoyu's status among the younger generation of Supreme Mountain, he was not ranked at all; he could not even make it into the top 100; however, his death aroused a huge reaction.
The first direct bloodline of the Supreme Mountain to die outside.
What does this mean?
This shows that in the world outside, there are people who dare to attack our Supreme Mountain!
Then the nature of this matter is serious.
If there is one, there may be two. If Mo Xiaoyu dies today, tomorrow he may be the little one and the little one from other families. This trend must not last forever!
This must be nipped in the bud!
This is the iron rule of Supreme Mountain's care for the sect. It benefits every family and every surname. Everyone has the same interests. They have always worked together and worked together to target the murderer without any ambiguity.
"You guys, please follow us and take a look, and take a tour of the current world, and spread the reputation of our sect... Be careful not to contact the dignitaries of various countries, let alone make any promises rashly; and you are not allowed to participate in the power struggle among the clans, otherwise,
You know the rules."
"Yes, Master."
"Brothers, you should also take this opportunity to go down the mountain to practice. Although Mo Xiaoyu's death is not a pity, the prestige of the Supreme Mountain cannot be diminished by this person."
"Yes, disciple understands."
"..."
Groups of young disciples from the Supreme Mountain each broke through the clouds and set foot in the mortal world.
Those from the southeast, northwest and northwest dispersed and traveled all over Anping Continent, not just Daqin.
…
Dapeng spreads its wings and hates the sky!
Although this sentence may be a bit exaggerated, it also illustrates how fast the Peng bird is.
As a demon beast that has reached the pinnacle of the king level, the Pengniao spreads its wings and breaks through the space limit. It is a hundred miles away, but it only takes a blink of an eye; and it flashes continuously, as if teleporting, appearing in the spaces in front of it one after another.
node.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Pengniao had already passed through the Beast King Forest and reached the sky above the Endless Sea.
Above the clouds, the wind blows, making it even more spectacular and powerful, moving forward in an empty space.
Another half an hour later, the Pengniao had flown across the Endless Sea and arrived at the sky above the Yuanxian Mountains, with the green and deep forest below stretching endlessly.
"Rest here for an hour and let Peng'er take a breath."
"good."
The flying speed of the roc has increased to the limit, but in more than half an hour, it has covered a distance of more than 40,000 miles.
Even if he rushed all the way to Yuezhou, Pengniao would not be able to do it, but the loss would inevitably be too great.
As the owner of Pengniao, Mo Yuanqing, the third child, cannot help but feel heartbroken.
The penguin slowly fell.
However, just when it was about to land on the top of the mountain, the feathers all over the bird's body suddenly exploded, and it was about to fly into the sky uncontrollably.
Mo Yuantu, his wife and Mo Yuanqing, who were on the back of the peng, did not expect that the always docile peng would change like this. They were all stunned and almost fell off the back of the peng. Just when they were surprised and doubtful, they suddenly heard a cold sound below.
A voice came: "Come down!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The voice was as sinister as a sword, and contained a sense of majesty, coldness, and indomitability.
An endless power rose into the sky and instantly locked the entire space.
The expressions of the three people changed horribly. They were all advanced practitioners with extensive knowledge. They instantly judged that the person in front of them was a super powerful person of the emperor level or above, a power that they could not compete with!
How could you be so unlucky to meet such a master?
In the face of such a powerful existence, escaping is just a luxury.
The Pengniao couldn't hold on anymore at first, trembling all over, and fell down obediently, with its wings hanging down, and cried out: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, I don't mean to offend you, I'm just passing by..."
As a monster, and a monster at the peak of king level, Pengniao understands what kind of existence it encounters better than the owner on its back.
That's an emperor-level powerhouse!
The supreme level of the demon clan!
The supreme pinnacle level in this world!
There is an essential difference between the demon clan and the demon beasts. Although Pengnia has reached the peak of the king level and can speak human words, in the final analysis it is still a demon beast that cannot transform into a human being.
However, the demon clan can transform when they are far less than king-level strength.
This point has created a completely different difference between the two. When facing the monster clan, the monster beast is naturally one, or more than one, inferior to the opponent. It is completely unable to compete, and it is almost in a position of being given everything it wants.
Moreover, Pengniao has been raised for a long time, and its original kingly nature has been almost wiped out. The fierceness of its nature has been smoothed away.
How can one contend against one of the supreme beings among the demon clan?
Therefore, the Dapeng Bird could only plead at this moment, hoping that the powerful beings below would be kind or disdain to kill him so that he could escape with his life; as for resisting or anything like that - the Dapeng Bird had never even had such thoughts.
At the moment when the roc bird descended uncontrollably, the three people on the roc's back clearly saw a white shadow rising straight from the top of the mountain below.
The person who came was dressed in fluttering white clothes and looked extremely elegant. She turned out to be a stunning beauty.
Even in the high-altitude hurricane, the shawl-length hair remained intact, and not even the strands of hair flew up.
A pair of cold eyes stared at him and others with a serious look, obviously waiting for him to fall.
What kind of existence is this?
They don't want to know this question, or they don't dare to know it. The fear can really scare people to death!
Pengniao quietly landed on the ground with extreme caution, lest it stir up some dust and stain the white clothes in front of him, he lowered his eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please forgive me."
His Majesty!
Mo Yuantu and his wife almost fainted when they heard this title.
They had tried their best to overestimate each other's identity, but they still underestimated it. How come they met a demon king just passing by?
What kind of luck is this?
Or why are you so unlucky?!
My son died just now, and now even the parents have to follow, and Jiuquan gathers together?
Well, we also need to include an additional Uncle Mo.
The woman in white glanced at it lightly, then took a step forward and came to the three of them. She said calmly: "Don't panic, you three. It's just that I have been in seclusion for a long time and need a little supplement, so I am taking the liberty to disturb you. Please."
Donate generously and help me out."
Giving generously?
Help me?
Mo Yuantu's face twitched, can I ask if I don't donate generously?
Can such understatement and soft words be enough to cover up your robbery behavior?
"May I ask what your Majesty needs?"
"Elixirs, natural materials and earthly treasures, the higher the level, the better."
The woman in white said calmly and in a matter-of-fact tone, "Take out everything you have on you and let me pick through it. I will only pick out the ones that catch your eye."
It seemed that by being able to rob the other party, she had already given him a huge amount of face.
Mo Yuantu and the others were stunned.
What the hell?
Pick something that catches the eye?
You are a robber, but you still have to be picky...
But resisting...that's absolutely impossible.
Mo Yuantu and the other two people were slandering, but their faces were full of respect. They took out their Qiankun treasures, poured out all the contents, and piled them into three huge piles on the top of the mountain.