My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

Mo Ye's body trembled, he touched his nose awkwardly, and didn't dare to refute.

"Ancestor...I..."

Just as I was about to change the subject, a man pushed the door open and walked into the room.

"Huh? Xiao Ke is here."

As if seeing a savior, Mo Ye excitedly called him over.

"What have you been up to lately? My second uncle has been wanting to have a drink with you for a long time."

"And that guy, Big Brother, said he's looking forward to attending your wedding."

"Tsk tsk~"

Wang Xiaoke's expression changed slightly. He cleared his throat and went straight to business.

Including what happened in the South China Sea and the information Wu Tu had found out.

"What!?"

Mo Ye frowned as he listened: "Are you sure you want to confront them head-on?"

"Regardless of the odds of winning, once we engage, it will be a life-or-death battle, with the lives of all mankind at stake."

"Then there will be a commotion that I won't be able to suppress even if I want to."

Kunlun was blown to pieces a few days ago, and the news about it has been blocked to this day.

Once it is announced, the whole world will be shocked.

"I know." Wang Xiaoke said calmly, "But it will come sooner or later."

"As long as the Kunlun Channel remains intact, we will always be on the defensive."

"Besides, my Eighth Sister is in their hands. How can I be at ease?"

Mo Ye thought for a moment.

"They arrested Wang Lele, so they must have other plans."

"Luring you into this trap, trapping the dragon in the abyss, her life shouldn't be in danger, but..."

I just hope your life is safe, I can't guarantee anything else.

Wang Xiaoke suppressed his anger and his voice became even colder.

"If you have the guts to hurt my family, be prepared to extract their souls and light a lamp!"

Mo Shenyuan, who was listening at the side, couldn't help but feel that the situation was tricky.

To be able to take down Xiao Cang, one must be at least half a step into the Divine Transformation Realm.

"I wonder how many experts there are in the Liuxue Sect. Do they need to recall their experts?"

Wang Xiaoke shook his head decisively: "The sect must be guarded by a venerable."

"There are still many forces in the ancient world eyeing the Invincible Sect."

Mo Shenyuan sighed deeply. There was no way to retreat now, and only a fight could break the deadlock.

"Okay, I'll follow Xiao Ke's arrangements!"

Ever since he broke through to the God Transformation stage, this old fellow has never exerted his full strength.

I've been looking for an opportunity to stretch my muscles for a long time.

"I will send people to prepare and seal off the area within 300 miles outside Kunlun."

Mo Ye said calmly, "There is a place where the Mo family is needed."

"Just ask us."

Wang Xiaoke smiled and nodded. He understood Mo's attitude towards him.

After half an hour of discussion, the tea in the teapot was almost empty.

"If the battlefield is placed in the Kunlun Secret Realm, the noise it causes will be minimal."

"I'll trouble Ancestor Shenyuan to pass on my message to Grandpa Fox later."

Wang Xiaoke drank the spiritual tea in one gulp, stood up and showed his two rows of white teeth to Mo Shenyuan, his smile was particularly bright.

"Tell him to stop slacking off, because he'll be needed for the effort later!"

Mo Shenyuan laughed: "No problem."

The dusk outside the window was deepening, and Wang Xiaoke decided to go back.

"Why not live in the Mo family? Xiaoyu will be very happy if she knows that."

"Don't tell her!" Wang Xiaoke said solemnly, "I'll come back later."

The last thing he wanted was for someone close to him to be in danger.

Besides, the enemy's strength this time is several levels stronger.

I'm not very sure.

After Wang Xiaoke left the bamboo forest, Mo Ye put down the teacup with a snap.

"This brat, I really didn't misjudge him at the beginning, hahaha."

"It was indeed the right decision to entrust Yu'er to him."

Mo Shenyuan smiled without saying anything, and these old men were very satisfied.

……

The old house on the other side.

The soft and bright moonlight shines through the windowsill and falls on the ice silk pajamas.

Mo Yanyu stood straight, her figure outlined in the moonlight, graceful and elegant.

Her silver hair seemed to have grown a lot longer, hanging softly behind her shoulders.

The extremely mysterious and cold eyes reveal some thoughts.

"Miss, Ye Luo and Xiao Die are on their way back to Beijing."

"There's still no news from Wang Lele. The South China Sea incident has caused a lot of public outcry within the country, and senior officials are desperately trying to suppress the heat."

The two secret guards were extremely respectful, with their heads lowered, as if even looking at her was a blasphemy.

"Ah."

An Wei was so afraid of displeasing his master that he was too frightened to even breathe.

"If relatives are in danger, given the little guy's temperament, he will definitely go to Kunlun within three days."

A dark light flashed in Mo Yanyu's eyes, and her fingers tapped lightly on the back of her hand.

She knew Wang Xiaoke very well, not just his mood and thoughts.

"Where is Mo Ye?" Mo Yanyu pulled a coat over her shoulders.

The secret guard confessed truthfully: "The king has been in the back mountain all day."

Mo Yanyu clenched her cold hands, thinking that it was a good opportunity to discuss something with the ancestor.

……

Public opinion on the Internet has intensified in the past two days.

Many people find it unbelievable because the killer's actions are so strange.

In the leaked video, the skills of these people are completely different from those of ordinary people!

Which old man can jump three feet high? Kill people without being seen?

I'm sure we're not filming a movie. No one would believe it if I told them.

In the living room of the villa, Xie Yuncheng and his wife sat with sad faces.

Seeing Wang Xiaoke finally coming downstairs, they quickly surrounded him.

"Can we still find Lele?" Yan Shiyi looked tired.

Her favorite granddaughter is Wang Lele. When they saw the news about the accident the day before yesterday, they were almost worried to death and rushed to the villa.

Xie Yuncheng sighed: "Our family is not short of money and power."

"If I had known not to let Lele go out, perhaps we could have avoided the disaster."

Wang Xiaoke held Yan Shiyi's hand and looked at Xie Yuncheng.

"Grandpa and grandma, don't worry. I will definitely not let anything happen to Eighth Sister."

He stayed in the temple for the past two days, refining the Qiankun Stone without stopping.

In addition, there is the careful guidance of Ziyou, the Emperor's spirit who has experienced countless years.

My application of the Tao and my understanding of the essence of the laws have improved a lot.

As for the damaged divine consciousness, it recovered more than half during this period.

After comforting Xie Yuncheng and his wife, Wang Xiaoke's eyes became decisive.

"Yes, where are your parents and sisters? Are they okay? Why aren't they at home?"

Yan Shiyi had already learned from Aunt Lan that Wang Yuehao and others were missing.

He didn't even tell the servants, as if he had disappeared into thin air...

"They are receiving the inheritance." Wang Xiaoke didn't explain much.

"You'll understand later. Where they are is safer than anywhere else."

Xie Yuncheng was confused, but when he saw his grandson was about to leave, he didn't ask any more questions.

Before leaving, Yan Shiyi earnestly reminded him to be careful.

Outside the door, the high-ranking members of Kunlun Sect, Han Daoren, and the masters of the Xiao family saw someone coming out, and immediately left the villa with Wang Xiaoke and flew into the air.

……

The Western Military Region dispatched tens of thousands of elite troops to further expand the blockade of Kunlun.

Not to mention tourists and explorers, even soldiers are not allowed to enter or leave at will.

Outside the snow-capped mountains, two people were seen walking in the fierce wind, scanning the peaks.

A man was wearing a conical hat and a small sword hung at his waist, his sword intent restrained.

One of them was fat and had a carefree and nonchalant smile.

"Fellow Daoist Li, even Xiao Cang has been defeated. Do you really want to help him?"

Li Jinjiu sneered, crossed his arms, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"The ambition of a sparrow, how do you know that helping him is not helping myself?"

"In China, we use benevolence as our sword. Benevolence is the weapon of the world. How can we use it for selfish purposes? Isn't that absurd?"

"Win or lose, it doesn't matter. I have no regrets, but I won't do anything shameful!"

The voice was full of righteousness, and the sword energy permeated the heaven and earth.

"Li Jianxian is so magnanimous. Who in the world would dare to disrespect him?"

Qian Fugui glanced sideways and saw a spiritual boat breaking through the clouds.

There were only five or six people on the boat, led by a woman in plain clothes.

"It's President Bai, long time no see!"

Bai Ming stood on the spirit boat, jumped up with an arrogant figure, and instantly flashed to the side of the two people with a kind expression.

"A legacy of wealth and honor, I thought you would not walk into this mess."

As the old president of the association, she knew Qian Fugui's background.

The Qian family of Dongyang has inherited wealth from generation to generation, and all of their descendants have been extremely talented.

"President Bai, you're joking. Anyone who raises an army with dissenting intentions will be killed."

When Qian Fugui said this, he secretly felt Bai Ming's breath.

Nascent Soul!

I remember that he was still a Golden Core ten years ago, how could he have broken through so quickly?

Before the three of them could say a few words, several powerful auras approached.