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Everyone was discussing with each other, all kinds of mocking expressions shot at the four Taoist masters who were still kneeling on the ground on the stage, and their faces turned from red to green to white, colorful The color whitewashed their mood that they were about to vomit three liters of blood at the moment. Their internal organs were in pain. It was not good to offend anyone, but they offended the leader's father. I am afraid that what awaited them would be the infinite anger of the leader. It's over, it's over!

It was Feng Rongyin who hurt the most, he looked at the beautiful woman in white clothes in disbelief, that peerless face was exactly the same as his Rou'er, how could it be so?No, he doesn't want to accept this fact, absolutely impossible!

"Father, why are you here?" Mo Zhiyao looked at the stern man beside him in surprise, but also saw the weak woman in his arms, and asked in confusion, "Who is this?"

"Zhiyao... I didn't expect you to be so big, and you are so beautiful." Yan Xinrou looked at Mo Zhiyao happily, and wanted to reach out to touch her face, but was stopped in mid-air In the middle of it all, so many years have passed, she actually has a trace of fear and uneasiness!

Mo Zhiyao looked at the woman's face suspiciously. It was fresh and elegant but contained infinite tenderness. She was too familiar with this face. Before she had been baptized by heaven and earth, she could only be regarded as pretty, but after her cultivation With continuous improvement, the washing of the marrow of the body has reached the best level, and his appearance has also changed accordingly, and his face has become more and more beautiful. The woman in front of him has a face that is very similar to his own. More like soft beauty, Mo Zhiyao's heart skipped a beat, she is...

"She is your mother." Mo Baichuan said quietly from the side. There were many twists and turns in the matter between him and Rou'er, and he also missed a lot, because last time his inner demon had a breakthrough. With the subsidy of the Zichen Chain, his cultivation quickly reached the natural level. After Xuan Ximing abdicated, he faintly felt that something was wrong, so he followed him secretly, but he found his wife unexpectedly. .

"What, mother? Didn't she die a long time ago?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes widened and he was stunned. Such a young and beautiful woman looks only about the same age as him. She is actually his mother ?How can this be!

"Hahahaha! Old ghost Mo, your daughter doesn't seem to believe your words. Such a young and beautiful mother, and her appearance is very similar to her daughter, no one can accept this fact. What happened back then, today Let's figure it out together!" A sharp ray of light shone, the white gas dispersed, and the man hidden in the mist revealed a slender figure, still dressed in a yellow brocade robe, Xuan Ximing stared at him with a gloomy face. Mo Baichuan, the latter snorted coldly, "I knew you had a conspiracy, don't even think about getting out today!"

"Hmph, it was a tie at the suzerain level, but now it's natural, I really want to see if your ruthless sword still has the capital to make such a fuss!" Xuan Ximing narrowed his eyes slightly, and the momentum around his body rose steadily, strong The pure white light illuminated the world, his hands were actually covered by two clusters of silver light, Mo Baichuan's ruthless sword reached the peak of nature, while his own fists were cultivated to nothingness, let's see what capital you have to regain Yan's heart this time soft!

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't be more shocked. Why did these masters come one after another? Who is this strong man?

Feng Rongyin's gloomy face gradually eased, and his heart sank a little, hum, fight, you'd better fight in the dark, Xuan Fengfeng is an infatuated species, and his son is nothing more than that!

Standing aside, Fu Qingzhi squinted his eyes, raised his eyes to observe the upcoming confrontation between the two sides, but secretly ridiculed in his heart, don't even think about holding today's ceremony, Mo Zhiyao, Mo Zhiyao, it seems that you really are It has nothing to do with Tianlun Sect!

"Silver color!" Mo Baichuan was taken aback, he didn't expect the old man's Xuanshang Fist to be practiced to nothingness!

Seeing this, Mo Zhiyao frowned slightly, and lightly tapped his white fingertips in the air, a silver radiance filled the dim sky, Mo Yunjian quietly appeared beside the woman, and the long sword exuded a layer of light. The gorgeous colorful light and the peerless beauty attracted everyone below to scream in amazement.

"Oh my god, that's Mo Yunjian!"

"It's so beautiful. I've never seen a sword so gorgeous. It's truly a divine weapon!"

Mo Baichuan was also staring blankly at the Moyu sword that was still emitting light in front of him. It was his lifelong dream to get the Moyun Sword, but today it has become Zhiyao's sword. It is not yours. How it does not belong to you, think about it now, but also relieved!

"Baichuan!" Yan Xinrou called out softly. She knew that Mo Yunjian held a very high position in his heart, and it was because he yearned for martial arts that finally caused twists and turns between them. To be able to control this divine sword is to promote the prestige of the Mo family.

"Rou'er, now I have nothing else to worry about, the shadow of the sword is gone, and I only have you in my heart!" Mo Baichuan sighed softly, and hugged Yan Xinrou tightly. What he had lost has returned to his embrace today!

"Girl of the Mo family, do you want to use this sword to block my punch? Don't think that you can do whatever you want when you reach nothingness. The realm of gods is not something you can control. I have also learned the ink sword formula, but I don't know you How many moves can this fledgling little girl comprehend? One move, or two move? Hmph, I'm really overwhelmed!" Xuan Ximing's eyes turned into extreme sarcasm, and he even dismissed Mo Baichuan's sword move , let alone a junior girl, even if her cultivation base reaches nothingness, her fists are not vegetarian, and there is no seniority relationship today, so he will definitely teach her a lesson to dampen Mo Baichuan's spirit!

"Old man, you dare to touch my daughter, I'll take your skin off!" Mo Baichuan yelled angrily, let go of Yan Xinrou gently, took a step forward suddenly, and stood firmly in front of Mo Zhiyao, faintly Said: "Zhiyao, today's enmity has nothing to do with you, don't meddle in this matter! Even if his fist has reached nothingness, I will never back down!"

At the end of the speech, when everyone was surprised, Mo Baichuan raised his arm lightly, and the pure white energy lightsaber immediately rose with an extremely terrifying trend. Mo Zhiyao looked at him with a complicated expression, and softly called: "Father!"

"Baichuan, Ximing, stop fighting between you two! When will the endless fighting stop? It used to be like this, and it is still like this now! Aren't you tired!" Yan Xinrou looked at them sadly, what happened in the past? Do you want to repeat the same mistakes today?No, she really doesn't want to see a situation where both sides suffer!

"Mother! What's going on here? What happened back then?" Mo Zhiyao flashed to Yan Xinrou's side, and supported her lightly, wanting to thoroughly understand some of the sealed past events, but Yan Xinrou But Rou seemed not ready to tell, she shook her head in pain, "Zhiyao, don't ask. It's all my fault, all the faults are mine!"

Xuan Ximing watched coldly, then sneered suddenly, and said darkly: "Really? Is it all your fault? The god damn Mo Baichuan is the culprit. If he hadn't shamelessly seduced you, you would be the world now." The most noble woman, the throne of the queen can no longer attract your thoughts. I hate swordsmen, as long as there are people who use swords in the whole world, I hate them.

"Hmph, you have hated too many people. Do you want to be ashamed? You must have this ability." Mo Baichuan suddenly roared, and the white lightsaber immediately swung around. The entire sky was swept up, and everyone below was terrified. Why did they start fighting again?It's so disrespectful to take care of their darlings!

Su Han and the brothers and sisters of the Jiang family also looked at the breathtaking scene on the tower with serious expressions. They were relieved that the leader would not attack alone, but they drew back in the next second. Anyway, if the leader doesn't die of grief, what should I do!

Feng Rongyin's eyes are gloomy, and now he is afraid that he will be able to deploy thousands of troops again, which may not be able to stop this battle, what should we do?

"Your Majesty, it seems that you have forgotten my existence!" Fu Qingzhi stood aside and spoke quietly, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his lips. Ignoring the existence of a master is a very dangerous thing!

"National teacher, it's all up to you! My beloved concubine must do everything to get it back!" Feng Rongyin breathed a sigh of relief, but really ignored this powerful national teacher. It seems that this doomed situation has yet to come. Turn around, that's great!

Several people's thoughts turned slightly, and they saw everyone exclaimed, the sky was already overcast with clouds, Mo Baichuan held a sword in one hand, quickly performed the sword dance, and then shouted, "Zhiyao, take your mother away!"

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