The young man didn't seem to hear it. He stared at Mo Wen with a look of excitement, shame, confusion and timidity.
Mo Wen looked at him deeply and said in a low voice: "Mo Yu."
The young man dropped the bag in his hand, squatted on the ground, held his head and cried loudly.
"Asshole! I asked you to bring something over! But you are crying here! Do you want to die?" The ugly old man was furious, stepped forward and kicked the young man fiercely.
However, a fierce wind blew, and the ugly old man fell out like a broken sack. He rolled on the ground more than a dozen times before he could stop. He was dizzy and didn't understand what was going on. A huge and shocking person
The huge, pointed head came right in front of his eyes. The scarlet tongue, which was like a bed quilt, was less than half a foot away from his face. He could even see behind the thick forest of sharp teeth as thick as an arm, and there was no problem for anyone to get in there.
His throat and eyes were blown. His cheeks were sore with the breath filled with sharp golden energy, and he could hardly open his eyes.
"Oh my god!" The ugly old man screamed, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
Then a fishy smell began to fill the air. Da Hui sniffed his nose doubtfully. When he lowered his head, he saw a wet yellow patch on the ugly old man's crotch. He curiously went up to him and sniffed carefully. Then he looked like an animal with an animal face.
It twisted, flew dozens of feet out of the ground, opened its bloody mouth and vomited desperately.
The young man cried loudly for a while, then raised his head suddenly and yelled crazily: "Axiu! Dad! Mom! Grandpa! Your revenge has finally been avenged!"
Mo Wen waited quietly for Mo Yu to finish venting. No one could have imagined that this enemy who was not an enemy would become his only relative in the world. Although he was not directly related by blood, he was a member of their Mo family in the genealogy.
Inside.
After venting his anger, Mo Yu seemed to have lost all his energy and spirit, and knelt down in front of the mausoleum, breathing heavily.
"How did you become like this?" Mo Wen said softly.
Mo Yu raised his head and smiled miserably: "I wanted revenge. After meeting those powerful sword masters and sword immortals, I felt my own insignificance, so I went crazy and went deep into the barren mountains and swamps, trying to find the hidden masters to learn from them. As a result,
That’s when I met him.”
Mo Wen glanced at the ugly old man who was pretending to be unconscious: "His cultivation level is barely in the middle stage of Sword Vein. There is no use in worshiping him as your disciple."
Mo Yu shook his head slightly, with a trace of ridicule on his face: "In your eyes, he is weak, but in my eyes, he is still an unreachable mountain. I just didn't expect that this person would leave a psychological shadow in his childhood because of his ugly appearance.
Already twisted, I fell into his hands like a sheep in a tiger's mouth. In the past few years, he has never taught me a single move, and he has banned my cultivation for the pleasure of torturing me."
Mo Wen was silent, and after a moment he asked: "What are your plans now?"
Mo Yu glanced at the magnificent mausoleum built by Mo Wen, with a trace of exhaustion and weariness in his eyes: "I have decided to stay here to guard the mausoleum from now on. I have no right to interfere with your lineage, but my lineage must not be cut off.
I want to leave some fire for the Mo family."
Mo Wen pondered for a moment, took out a jade slip, imprinted a message into it, and then pointed at Mo Yu's dantian. A ray of pure Yuanli easily shattered the sword energy seal in his dantian, and then automatically spread and merged into it.
The limbs and bones were healed one by one, and the many hidden wounds and old diseases left in his body were healed one by one, and the source of the deficit was gradually made up for.
I don't know if it was because of being sealed for a long time, but the sword energy in Mo Yu's dantian actually accumulated so much that it reached the peak of the ninth level of sword cultivation! A thin tidal wave of spiritual energy formed on the top of his head.
crackle——
There was a crisp crackling sound of the joints, and Mo Yu's body was revitalized, and his whole body seemed to be reborn and became full of energy.
"This is the Mo family's complete set of the Burning Sky Sword Technique, from raising the sword to building the foundation, to condensing the sword's strength. If you practice hard, you may be able to reach the level of the sword's strength in your lifetime." Mo Wen flicked the jade slip over.
In the illusion of the Four Spirit Maps, the four sword techniques of the Mo family are inherited. Each set of sword techniques can be practiced to the realm of sword essence, but there is a special seal left in it, which cannot be unlocked until the soul level is reached. Mo Wen can only see it.
Detailed information on reaching realms below the Jian Gang Realm.
"There are some elixirs here that are enough for you to reach the Jian Gang Realm. The specific effects are recorded in the jade slips." Mo Wen took out dozens more bottles of elixirs.
"Your spirit sword has been lost. I have a second-level low-grade fire attribute spirit sword here. Its spirit has been sealed by me. You can use it."
Choking, a sheathed spiritual sword was inserted into the ground in front of Mo Yu.
"I have arranged many forbidden formations inside and outside the mausoleum. You should know by now that the Heart Sword Sect cannot do anything about these forbidden formations at their level. Now I will refine the Cao-controlled forbidden disk for you."
A cloud of silver flames burst out from Mo Wen's palm. Mo Wen took out a piece of second-level spiritual jade and began to refine it on the spot. Half a quarter of an hour later, a palm-sized forbidden disk covered with straight lines appeared in Mo Wen's palm.
"Lend you a drop of soul blood."
Mo Wen moved his right hand towards Mo Yu's eyebrows, and activated Soul Restriction. Mo Yu's body was full of excitement, and he subconsciously wanted to resist, but he quickly reacted and let his mind open up. A drop of purple blood was taken out by Mo Wen and merged into it.
Within the ban.
A flash of spiritual light flashed, and all the spiritual energy of the forbidden disk converged, turning into a simple and unremarkable disk.
"This forbidden disk has become one with your soul and blood. From now on, only your descendants who are alive and have your bloodline can control it."
Mo Yu was in a trance after taking the forbidden disk. In front of him, the younger brother of his family who he once laughed at as a waste has grown to a level that even he could not touch even if he looked up at him.
Mo Wen glanced at the northern sky. Several streams of light were approaching quickly. A chill flashed in his eyes: "It seems that the guests have arrived, but this is not a place to receive guests."
The figure flashed, and Mo Wen appeared on Da Hui's back. Da Hui groaned, fluttered his wings and rushed into the sky, heading straight towards those spiritual lights. Then with a loud eagle cry, a huge golden eagle came from
He jumped out of the clouds and followed the silver light.
The two strands of demonic aura that made people go numb went away. The ugly old man who had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead suddenly jumped up in a lively manner. He was not as arrogant as before, and rushed to Mo Yu with a flattering look on his face.
"Little brother Mo Yu, no! No! Brother Mo Yu, uncle Mo Yu! You actually know that senior, bah bah bah, look at my donkey head, are you all named Mo? Uncle Mo Yu, your lord
Don't you care about the villain and treat him like a fart?" The ugly old man made a pitiful plea, but it looked like a giant monkey imitating a human performance.
Mo Yu stared at him coldly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you casually, but there is a grave sweeper here. You will stay here to sweep the grave every day."
The ugly old man immediately said with joy on his face: "Yes, yes, uncle Mo Yu, you are so wise. You don't need to treat me as a human being, but treat me like an animal. This way, I feel better."
Mo Yu snorted. Of course he could tell how true the words of this ugly old man were. As long as such a shameless person gave him a chance, he would bite you back without hesitation. He was just frightened by Mo Wen's remaining power.
I don't know why Mo Wen kept this guy. Maybe it was to allow him to sword with his own hands, but he didn't have that strength now, and the opponent's cultivation in the middle stage of the sword could not be faked.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Yu went to the side to study the Forbidden Disk carefully. As long as he mastered the Forbidden Disk, he would not be afraid of any trouble caused by this ugly old man...
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