Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

There were two people with Mo Lanyi. One was Wu Neng, the ancestor of the Wu family who was in the fusion stage. The other had a clear and handsome face and was somewhat similar to Mo Lanyi. Ji Wushuang guessed that this person should be related to Mo Lanyi by blood.

As for Zhu Yan...is that the name of this child?

It sounds pretty good.

Mo Lanyi chuckled and said, "Zhu Yan, how do you feel today?"

Zhu Yan opened his dark eyes and stared at Mo Lanyi for a moment. After a long moment, he said, "You are a liar."

Mo Lanyi's expression suddenly froze: "I...I didn't lie to you."

Zhu Yan said with great certainty: "You are a liar, you lied to me."

The boy's eyes were extremely innocent, and the words he used were simple and childish. It was not difficult to tell that he was a child as clear as a blank sheet of paper.

Wu Neng sneered, "Is this the person you said could help me improve my talent? This person is clearly a fool!"

Zhu Yan frowned upon hearing this and said, "I'm not a fool."

Mo Lanyi smiled awkwardly, then moved closer to Zhu Yan and whispered, as if coaxing a child, "Zhu Yan, give me some more blood, okay? I promise, this is the last time!"

Zhu Yan shook his head: "I won't give it to you, you are a liar."

Mo Lanyi: “…”

Seeing Mo Lanyi being so humble, Wu Neng said impatiently: "Why are you talking to him? It's because of his blood, right? Just cut it off!"

As he said this, he was about to step forward and attack, and it was too late for Mo Lanyi to stop him.

At the moment when Wu Neng grasped the young man's wrist, a mysterious power suddenly erupted and spread from Wu Neng's palm all the way... like a gorgeous flower blooming and then quickly withering.

Wu Neng's palm also withered.

The flesh and blood on it melted and died quietly, and the bones quietly shattered and fell to the ground, finally "dripping" to the ground and turned into a pool of rotten water.

There was not even a trace of emotion in the boy's dark eyes.

As quiet as ever...

"Ahhhhh! My hand!!!"

Wu Neng screamed in terror.

"What...what's going on?!"

"My hand! My hand!!!"

Mo Lanyi's scalp was numb, and she shouted, "Quick! Cut off your arm!"

"What?!" Wu Neng wanted to tear Mo Lanyi's clothes apart. What was this bastard saying?!

"If you don't chop it off, your whole body will turn into a pool of rotten water... Which is more important, the arm or the body?"

Wu Neng's scalp felt numb, but he still took out the long sword from the space and decisively cut off his arm. Mo Lanyi hurried forward to stop the bleeding with light spiritual power, and gave Wu Neng the fountain of life to drink.

"Death" finally stopped spreading, but the air was still filled with a faint smell of blood, indicating that everything that had just happened was not an illusion.

After successfully stopping the bleeding, Wu Neng not only did not thank Mo Lanyi, but also slapped her on the head.

He wanted to beat her into a pulp!

This bastard fooled him again and again!

Don't kill her.

No, it would be difficult to reconcile the hatred in my heart unless I wipe out her entire clan!

But a coincidence happened.

Mo Lanyi didn't know whether she knew Wu Neng's thoughts in advance or what, but she suddenly squatted down, picked up Wu Neng's half-corroded arm, and threw it at Wu Neng's face.

The rotten water splashed right into Wu Neng's nostrils.

"Ah ah ah..."

Wu Neng pinched his throat and wailed in pain, his voice heartbreaking, like the long cry of a wild beast before its death.

"Ah ah ah..."

The rotten water soaked through his limbs and bones along with his breath, peeling off his skin, blood vessels, muscles, and bones inch by inch...

"Ahh...ahhh..."

His whole body twisted and squirmed, his fingers curled up deeply. It was so painful, so painful that he even forgot that he could self-destruct and blow the entire Mohist school to ashes!

That strange posture, seen from afar, looked like a blood-red flower blooming on the other side of the underworld...

After the flowers bloom.

It is withering.

When Wu Neng completely turned into a pool of rotten water, the rotten water was like the rain outside, and slowly turned into clear water, becoming harmless to humans and animals.

Mo Chen stared at the scene in front of him for a long time before he said, "Yi Yi, this... this... you killed Wu Neng?!"

Mo Lanyi was panting and her face was pale.

At that moment, an extremely dangerous aura almost made her soul boil.

For a moment, her mind went blank.

I instinctively felt that I had to save myself!

So she did it.

Mo Lanyi took a deep breath, bent down, and put all of Wu Neng's things into the space. Then she opened her clear eyes and said to Mo Chen pitifully, "Daddy, we don't know where the Wu Patriarch has gone. We are both in the Nascent Soul stage, and the other in the Qi Refining stage. How could we kill the Wu Patriarch in the Fusion stage? Is that right?"

Mo Chen looked at his daughter's still sweet appearance, and for some reason, he felt a chill all over his body, but Mo Lanyi's next words pulled Mo Chen's heart back and he fell into ecstasy.

"Dad, once I see what Old Ancestor Wu has, I will donate it all to the Mo family."

Yes!

This is Wu Neng!

The ancestor in the fusion stage must have a lot of wealth, so that their Mohist school can reach a higher level!

Mo Chen smiled and raised his hand to rub Mo Lanyi's head: "Okay, Yiyi is the best, but this child...what should we do? This is too dangerous! Should we continue to let him stay in the Mo family?"

Mo Lanyi said seriously, "Dad, Zhu Yan is a treasure. His blood can enhance a person's potential. Don't you know that?"

Mo Chen was dumbfounded, and after a while he said, "So it's because of him?"

"Yes, it's because of him."

With Mo Chen's previous foundation and talent, no matter how he practiced, he could only reach the foundation-building stage.

Later, Mo Lanyi gave him the "Spiritual Spring Water", saying it was a rare treasure, and only then was he able to break through and reach the Nascent Soul stage.

After he reached the Nascent Soul stage, the Mohist School became better and better.

So it was all because of this child's blood?!

Mo Lanyi added, "If I'm not mistaken, Tianlin's condition is also due to this child...so we must keep him."

"But he said you lied to him?"

Mo Lanyi yelled, "I didn't lie to him! He came up here on his own!"

She met this guy ten years ago, oh no, it was eleven years ago.

He appeared in the forest confused...

Countless ferocious beasts that wanted to attack him were all turned into rotten water!

She was terrified and wanted to run away, but he "floated" in front of her and asked, "Is that you?"

At that time, Mo Lanyi had a strong intuition...

If you say "no", there is a high probability that you will end up like these beasts.

So she said "yes", but he tilted his head and looked at her with a strange, suspicious and understanding look. After a long time, he suddenly cut his hand and squeezed out a drop of blood for herself.

This drop of blood is natural and dull.

Mo Lanyi's hair stood on end when she saw this. How could she be willing to accept it?

But the old immortal said that the energy in this drop of blood was extremely huge, and asked her to accept it!

With it, they no longer need to store the water of life and can "reshape" their spiritual roots!

Mo Lanyi accepted this drop of blood, and with the help of this drop of blood, she successfully "reshaped" her spiritual roots and even stepped on her elder sister.

Then she finally realized that this young boy was a treasure, so she let him stay in the Mo family and isolated him with restrictions in the space, preventing anyone from contacting him.

After the young boy settled down, Moyun City began to experience the phenomenon of divine presence, and the spiritual energy became more abundant year by year.

Although the magnitude is not large, if this continues, Moyun City will sooner or later become stronger than Yi City!

During the past ten years, the young boy never ate anything and his appearance did not change at all. His only hobby was to look at flowers and plants, preferably fairy flowers and spiritual plants, colorful, the more brilliant the better.

So Mo Lanyi would find all kinds of spiritual herbs for him.

During this period, Mo Lanyi asked Zhu Yan for blood several times.

After each one, he would become a little weaker than before, and eventually he was even confined to a wheelchair.

If she hadn't offended Wu Neng so badly this time, she wouldn't have come to take his blood.

But I didn't expect... that Wu Neng would be killed by accident.

Yeah.

Anyway, Wu Neng hated her to the core, it would be better if she died!

Mo Lanyi forced a smile and said, "Zhu Yan, have a good rest here... I'll come see you next time..."

Zhu Yan said nothing, his eyes slightly lowered as he looked at the flowers and plants on the ground, as if Mo Lanyi was just a transparent person.

Mo Lanyi was not angry. She took out many spiritual plants for Zhu Yan. Finally, she gritted her teeth and took out a seven-colored brocade flower.

"This is the Seven-Colored Soul Brocade. I spent a lot of effort to get it. I hope you like it."

After saying this, Mo Lanyi signaled Mo Chen to leave together.

After the restriction was closed again, the young boy slowly raised his head, picked up the seven-colored soul brocade in his hands, pushed the wheelchair to the inner room, and knocked on the door politely.

Ji Wushuang felt amused. This was his home, so why was he knocking on the door?

She opened the door and was about to say something when the young boy raised his head. A faint smile appeared on his face, which was so delicate and beautiful that it seemed unreal. He looked at her with clear and serious eyes, and tried hard to raise the colorful flower in his hand.

"Flowers, for you."