child does not speak

As expected, Yan Zhenqing guessed correctly, as soon as Mo Ziyan and Jing Mingtai came out of the demon world, they were surrounded by all the cultivators of the immortal sect, the leader of which was Shang Yuanzong, and Luoying was among them.

"You are indeed in the demon world." Luoying looked at the two with complicated eyes, and her gaze stayed on Jing Mingtai for a few seconds longer.

Looking at the pitch-black scales on Jing Mingtai's face, Luoying felt very complicated for a moment. She didn't want to believe that her disciple was a magic star, but seeing this, she had to believe that her disciple seemed to be really different from before. One point not only refers to the extra scales on the face, but also the astonishing devilish aura on his body.

"...Master." Mo Zi kept the Jingming Terrace in the safest position calmly, and he still had some affection for Luo Ying as a master. Although he didn't get along day and night, the friendship did exist.

"If you still treat me as your master, obediently follow me back."

"What about senior brother?"

"He... all the heads have their own decisions, so don't worry about it." Luoying paused when she heard this, hesitated for a while before softly saying.

"You won't let senior brother live." Mo Ziyan stated.

"He is a demon star, so he can't live, little boy, get out of the way, don't delay me waiting to eliminate the demon." Before Luoying opened her mouth, some monks couldn't stand it anymore. It was all due to that demon star, which made him not want to kill him with his own hands to avenge his fellow clan.

"As long as I'm still here, you don't want to touch him." Mo Ziyan stood in front of Jing Mingtai, not afraid of the pressure from the monks in front of him.

"Ziyan..." Jing Mingtai put his hands on his shoulders and wanted to pull him back. It was enough for Mo Ziyan to do this for him. The current situation is extremely unfavorable to them. He suffers and hurts.

"You know my temper." Mo Ziyan stretched out his hand and patted the back of his hand a few times, the consolation was self-evident.

"Since you are with this demon star, don't blame me for killing them all." The monk's expression darkened when he saw this, as if he was disgusted.

"Oh? I just want to see how you all will be exterminated in my demon world." As the words fell, an enchanting man in a purple robe descended from the sky in front of Mo Ziyan and the two of them.

"Yaojun?" A group of monks looked at the man who fell from the sky in astonishment, and a hint of amazement flashed in their eyes, although some of them had seen Mo Yan before, and were also amazed by his appearance!But this enchanting man has such a charm that people will be amazed no matter how many times they see him.

"Say it? Why don't you guys talk anymore?" Looking at the group of people fascinated by him, Mo Yan curled his lips and gave a wicked smile very contentedly.

"Yaojun, this matter is related to the creatures of Wuji Continent, it's better not to stop you." A monk patiently persuaded.

"I don't care so much, people who want to touch me in my territory just can't do it." Mo Yan sneered, his attitude was extremely arrogant.

"Your people?" The monk's eyes turned strangely among the three of them.

There was a sound of "pa", and the monk covered his red face and looked at Mo Yan with a suspicious expression, and there was still a trace of anger in his eyes.

"Put away your embarrassing thoughts, Mo Ziyan is my son." Being looked at by such strange eyes made Mo Yan feel extremely upset, and waved his hand and slapped the monk across the air.

"Yaojun! Don't be too arrogant." An elder of the Jidao Sect was extremely dissatisfied with Mo Yan when he saw this scene. Really insulting people like this.

"When will I stop being arrogant?" This sentence was extremely arrogant, which made all the disciples of the immortal sect very angry.

If he handles things improperly, this monster is justified!

"Since Yaojun said that this little fellow daoist is your son, then you just take him away." There are still elders who can calm down, and they don't care about Mo Yan's difficulties, anyway, the purpose of their trip If they find the magic star and remove it, they don't care what Mo Zi said.

"If I want to take it away, I will take it away together." After a few days of getting along, Mo Yan naturally saw the tricky relationship between the two of them. If Mo Ziyan left the kid beside him, it would be absolutely impossible. possible thing.

"Don't bully me too much! That person is a demon star! He is a heretic! He is an existence that can destroy the entire Wuji Continent! You must not distinguish between black and white." The elder was slightly annoyed in his heart. So ignorant?They have already taken the initiative to give in a step, but they still refuse to accept it as soon as it is good.

"I have never believed these words."

"Since the Yaojun refuses to cooperate, don't blame us for being merciless."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Stop talking nonsense, I will beat you to the end." Mo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"For the sake of all the living beings in the world, the demon king can't blame me for bullying the few." After speaking, the elder stretched out his hand and waved, signaling the disciples behind to fight, and he himself attacked Mo Yan.

"Jingmingtai, be careful!" Looking at the monks who were coming towards them, Mo Ziyan protected them behind him, and made no move.

"Hmph! You pretend to be decent cultivators, yet you did such an invincible thing." Mo Yan, who was entangled by several elders, found it difficult to separate himself to help Mo Ziyan, and he snorted coldly. , with a strong sense of irony in his tone.

"This matter is very important, and I can only be a villain for a while." The elders of the sect heard the sarcasm in his words and were not moved, but worked together to trap Mo Yan and prevent him from going too far Mind your own business.

Mo Ziyan's side is also fighting like a raging fire, but two fists are no match for four palms, and there are too many people to deal with. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Yan Zhenqing led a group of Yaozu children to come to the rescue!

"Your Majesty." Yan Zhenqing also quickly joined the battle, fighting side by side with Mo Yan to deal with these sect elders.

The original situation also changed due to the blending of the monster clan, and several elders were also forced to retreat steadily.

Just when Mo Ziyan thought he could escape the catastrophe, the situation reversed again.

"Stop." With a powerful aura descending, the situation turned to the monk again.

"Old ancestor." Luoying looked at the visitor with a serious and respectful expression.

"Magic star." The ancestor just glanced at Luoying indifferently, and then stared at Jingmingtai.

Jing Mingtai also raised his eyes to look at him, the hostility in his eyes was deep and full of hatred for these immortal cultivators.

Why do these people insist on talking about him?He didn't want to cause more troubles, but spent this life with Mo Ziyan in an ordinary and peaceful way, but even such a small one asked the way of heaven not to allow it, so he insisted on treating him like this.

"There is a lot of evil spirit in my heart, I really can't keep you." The ancestor of Shang Yuanzong stared at Jing Mingtai for a while before saying calmly, then raised his hand to Jing Mingtai.

Mo Ziyan's current cultivation was not able to resist or avoid that magical attack at all. He thought they would die in this way, but he didn't expect his cheap father to block him in the blink of an eye.

Mo Yan pressed his chest lightly, with a fishy sweetness in his mouth, that patriarch was a level higher than him, it was not easy for him to hold back, some injuries are inevitable.

"You..." Mo Ziyan naturally saw his swaying body behind him, and his heart was extremely complicated for a while.

He always thought that Mo Yan, the demon king, had no heart. Except for Xiao Jiu, none of the other nine children cared about him, but he couldn't understand what he was doing at this time. …

"Your Majesty!" Yan Zhenqing stepped up to Mo Yan's side and supported him gently, a hint of worry flashed in his bewitching eyes.

"It's okay to be hurt." Mo Yan pushed away his support.

"This matter has nothing to do with the Yaojun, and it has nothing to do with the Yaozu. The Yaojun should take the Yaozu back."

"I said that if I want to take them away, I will pass this level first." He has never cared about the existence of Mo Ziyan, but this young man is always his child. He doesn't allow his child to be bullied by a group of humans, and why this child has rescued Jiu'er several times. It's not that Mo Yan has no heart, but his heart is very small and he can't hold too much emotion.

Hearing this, a strange feeling flashed across Mo Ziyan's heart.

Mo Ziyan and Jing Mingtai were guarded by Mo Yan, Yan Zhenqing and all the monster children, and looked at the monster children who fell to the ground for them. They obviously had nothing to do with them, but Mo Zi There were still waves of discomfort in Yan's heart.

"Pfft..." Mo Yan's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his lips, spilling down the corner of his lips.

Mo Ziyan's pupils dilated slightly, and the hand holding Jing Mingtai tightened involuntarily.

Jing Mingtai looked sideways at Mo Ziyan, seeing all his emotions in his eyes.

"That's enough, you don't need to fight anymore." Jing Mingtai's tone was very light, but it was hard to ignore.

Mo Ziyan looked at Jing Mingtai fiercely, but Jing Mingtai broke free from his clenched hand little by little, walked out of the encirclement of the monster clan calmly, and walked towards the immortal cultivator.

"Your target is me, so why bother to hurt the innocent, what kind of person is a cultivator with such behavior." Jing Mingtai was expressionless at this moment.

"Morality depends on the situation, and it doesn't need to be like this for you." The ancestor of Shang Yuanzong stopped, looking at Jing Mingtai as if he was looking at a dead object: "Today, I will let you, a heretic, be dissipated, and you will no longer worry about it." Woe to the world."

Mo Yan was about to make a move when he was stopped by Yan Zhenqing: "Your Majesty, if he is willing to die, you don't have to worry about it anymore, as long as His Highness the Eighth Prince is safe and sound? What's more, you have to think about the Ninth Princess." Your life was exchanged by the nine princesses."

Hearing this, Mo Yan really stopped, hesitation began to appear in his heart, yes!If there is something wrong with him, what should Jiuer do?

"Where are you going?" Mo Yan reached out to stop Mo Ziyan from going out.

"I'm going to join him."

"You can only die if you follow him!"

"If he dies, I won't be able to live either."

"What do you mean?" Mo Yan opened his eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief. Has the relationship between the two of them reached this level?One side dies and the other doesn't live alone?

"We are twins." Mo Ziyan said with a sudden naughty wink.

Twin flowers, the same life and the same death.

"Twin flowers!" Mo Yan was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that such a legendary flower still existed, and there was one planted on his son's soul!

It's just that after being stunned, it became a sigh.

"Father...jun." Mo Ziyan called out a little awkwardly: "This may be the last time I call you like that, and each of you will take care of yourself from now on."

Then Mo Ziyan ignored his obstruction and walked towards Jingmingtai who was being punished by spiritual power.

It was also what he wanted in his heart that Mo Yan didn't make any more moves. He didn't want to lose some people who cared about him because of him.

Also, Jing Mingtai, do you think that's all you have to do if you die alone?We have been tightly bound together since a long time ago, we live and die together, and life and death follow each other.