"Guess, hehe."

Mo Jueyuan looks at Mo Qian with a cheap smile. The tension in front of him towards the strong in cangruijing disappears at the moment. Maybe it's because Mo Jueyuan has even seen tuofan Jing, so he has no fear and awe of cangruijing now.

Mo Qian suddenly looked black. Since he became the supreme elder of the Mo family, no one dared to speak to him like this. However, although the boy's strength is not as good as himself, his crutches and the two monsters are stronger than himself. In fact, he should not be his opponent. In this case, there is no need to care about these.

"Boy, what is it? Tell me quickly. I'll go if I don't tell you."

As he said this, Mo Qian tried to walk, but his eyes were always on Mo Jueyuan.

Mo Chueh yuan's face remained unchanged, and he was not moved at all. He still had a cheap smile on his face. He said with a smile:

"Well, you can go if you want, but don't regret it when you leave. This thing... Hehe."

When Mo Qian looked at the boy in front of him, he suddenly found that Mo Jueyuan was very slippery. Why didn't he see him in a year and become so cunning? Where was the honest Mo Jueyuan.

"Well, boy, tell me what it is. I can't guess."

Mo Qian's face was full of depression, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat. However, he was really curious about what Mo Jueyuan said. Moreover, Mo Qian had some expectations in his heart. It seemed that this matter had something to do with what he entrusted to his sister and brother

As soon as Mo Jueyuan saw the black line on his face, he also knew that the joke should not go too far, otherwise it would not be worth the loss. He immediately took out a small jade box from the storage ring in his hand.

The jade box is crystal clear and translucent, and the contents of the box can be seen.

Looking at the jade box in Mo Jueyuan's hand, Mo Qian suddenly found that there was something half the size of a palm in the jade box, with a faint golden luster, which made Mo Qian excited inexplicably.

"This is..."

Mo Qian took the jade box with trembling hands. He couldn't believe it in his eyes. He asked Mo Jueyuan subconsciously.

Looking at Mo Qian's excited appearance, Mo Jueyuan seemed to realize something. Suddenly, long ruotong appeared in his heart and said solemnly:

"The petals of the Golden Lotus."

Mo Qian felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His breath began to float up and down. He was strong and weak. In particular, Mo Qian's face changed several colors in an instant. Mo Jueyuan frowned and worried, but he didn't dare to release his soul. He was afraid to explore the situation of the other party for fear of causing any change, Let Mo Qian be hurt, Mo Jueyuan can only let the wolf king, big head and himself guard around Mo Qian, waiting for him to wake up.

Mo Qian was suspended in the air. His breath was strong and weak, and his face was changing all the time. However, Mo Jueyuan clearly felt that his breath was slowly changing, becoming stronger and stronger, and his soul was rapidly strengthening, revealing a relaxed atmosphere all over his body.

"No, is it going to break through?"

When Mo Jueyuan saw Mo Qian like this, he didn't know what was going on? He was so surprised that he stared at Mo Qian enviously. He kept looking at the jade box in his hand. He didn't understand what the nine leaf Golden Lotus in the jade box had. Mo Qian just looked at it and broke through. Mo Jueyuan clearly remembered that he had taken a bite at the beginning. Besides strengthening his vitality and physical quality, he didn't change much.

"Oh, no chance, no chance. It seems that my chance is too bad."

Mo Chueh yuan was shaking his head and feeling sorry for himself, but he didn't notice that the wolf king was staring at him with scornful eyes.

Mo Jueyuan and the wolf king are guarding Mo Qian in the sky. Below, Mo XingKong and Mo Chong, as well as a group of Mo family's children, are still fighting in the blood fog, freely venting their grievances and killing intentions, wantonly killing Ling Tianmen's disciples.

Although there are many lingtianmen disciples and their strength is very strong, they can't stand the attack of countless monsters. What's more, the strength of these monsters is between Level 3 and level 4, far better than most of the lingtianmen disciples. The most important thing is that these monsters are immortal, and there is no way for the old monsters to get out of the ordinary world. The only way for the lingtianmen disciples to resist is to transform their cultivation?

In just one hour, there was no sound on the battlefield. All the Lingtian disciples were killed, and none of them survived. However, the Mo family lost nearly 2000 people. As the saying goes, killing 1000 enemies will bring about 800 losses. Despite the help of countless blood fog demons, the Mo family still lost a lot. However, compared with the expected casualties, It's much better.

Mo XingKong took the lead, holding a long gun in the blood fog, killing hundreds of enemies. His whole body was dyed red with blood. The black long gun was also soaked with blood. The place where he shook hands was very sticky and uncomfortable. Although Mo XingKong's hands trembled violently and felt soft, his face became more and more excited and seemed to vent the grievance he had been bullied by lingtianmen.

Mo Jueyuan is protecting Mo Qian. As soon as he sees Mo XingKong coming out of the blood fog, his figure flashes and he sweeps in front of Mo XingKong. Looking at Mo XingKong like a blood man, Mo Jueyuan's heart is full of excitement.

"How are you, father? Did you get hurt? "

"Xiaoyuan, don't worry. It's just a thief of Lingtian sect. How can he hurt his father? Ha ha, well, my son Mo XingKong is promising. Ha ha ha..."

Mo XingKong's long-term forbearance was finally released in this crazy killing. In a faint sense, Mo XingKong's face was full of inexplicable luster. Although some of the dried up blood was covered, Mo Jueyuan could still feel that the breath of Mo XingKong was slowly changing.

"Is this war a chance for the Mo family?"

Mo Chueh yuan didn't understand, so he shook his head. His soul felt that there was no more Lingtian sect disciple in the blood fog. Mo Chueh yuan felt that there was no more Lingtian sect disciple in the blood fog. Suddenly, the strange red light on the blood refining heaven and earth staff suddenly lit up, and he swallowed up the outside blood fog. In a moment, the rich blood fog disappeared without a trace, revealing the blood fog, The dead children of Mo family.

The people of the Mo family, who were still cheering for victory, saw the corpses lying on the ground, and the cheering voice suddenly went down, and slowly disappeared completely. One by one, the Mo family looked at the scattered corpses on the ground with dignified expression, and some of them were incomplete.

Mo XingKong turned to look at more than a thousand corpses on the ground. Although he had been psychologically prepared, when he saw so many corpses, his heart was still not good. An inexplicable sadness was slowly diffused in the battlefield.

All of a sudden, Mo XingKong wiped his eyes fiercely. His eyes were red with blood, and he roared loudly:

"Take the brothers home."

There was no answer, but all the Mo's children, with their eyes red and glittering, went forward silently, lifted up the corpses of each Mo's children, carried them on their backs, and walked towards Mo's house in Molong city. Most of the people who came to support in Molong city had died, and Mo's children, without exception, carried them all on their backs, Go to Zhongxing of Mo mansion.

Molong city is still standing tall and upright, the setting sun scattered in the afterglow, according to the outside of Molong City, there is a blood red luster flickering, that is the luster of blood.

……

Time flies. In a flash, three days have passed. In these three days, all the people of Mo's family started to empty the huge Mo's house in the southernmost position. A huge stone tablet stands here. On the stone tablet, there are countless small characters, but each name. Behind the stone tablet, there are rows of tombstones, nearly 2000 tombstones, Buried, are the Mo family and Molong City, the martyrs who died in the war, the name of the stone tablet, carved is the name of these martyrs, and at the top of the stone tablet, carved with two powerful characters: heroic.

On the day of the completion of the monument, Mo XingKong and other people surnamed Mo, as well as the relatives and friends of the victims in the city of Molong, knelt down on one knee in front of the monument, each sprinkling a cup of liquor to see off all the martyrs.

Through this event, although the Mo family and the people in Molong city suffered heavy losses, it also made the Mo family and the people in Molong city more harmonious. For a time, the reputation of the Mo family reached a very high level.

Within half a day after the incident, the news that the Mo family fought against lingtianmen and the whole army of lingtianmen was destroyed immediately spread to the whole Aotian empire. All the major forces in the Aotian Empire immediately took action and began a detailed investigation of the Mo family.

The capital of Aotian Empire, in a magnificent palace, sits a scholar in a golden Python robe and a purple gold crown. No one dares to despise him except the subtle light in his eyes and the strong breath.

And this person is the emperor of Aotian Empire, Qi Aotian, a strong man of great and full cangruijing.

Qi Aotian, a middle-aged man, is now in front of the desk. With Qi Aotian's strong pen power, his bold and powerful characters appear on the paper.

With Qi Aotian's last stroke, a bold and unrestrained calligraphy and painting became. At this time, a thin man in black pushed the door and knelt down in front of Qi Aotian

"Your Majesty, Ling Tianmen of Yulong Mountain attacked Mo's family in Molong city today, but all the troops were destroyed. Ling Tianya was taken away by a mysterious man named Yu Yexiu."

"Oh? Ling Tianmen's strength is enough to row the upper two forces, but he was killed by the Mo family? And it's a total annihilation? Then Ling Tianya should be the last generation of sect leader of Ling Tianmen. It is said that his strength is only half a step away from yuyuanjing, but he was killed to such a degree. Who is his opponent? "

"Mo Qiyun."

"Mo Qiyun? Mo Laosan? How can you kill me