The third elder took the opportunity to support Mo Yuheng, who was in collapse, and just stretched out his hand.
Mo Yuheng was strong and staggered back, gritting his teeth: "I will do it myself."
In fact, he took out the small Huan Dan from the storage bag and swallowed it directly to transport the elixir to all the skin and body joints of the body to slowly repair it.
The eldest elder sighed after seeing this scene. It seemed that the child had a grudge against the Mo family and was wary of the Mo family.
It is their fault that they have lost the support of a strong man in the future.
They were slow to wake up. They, the elders, were all protective of the clan leader. In the end, they made the clan leader make mistakes again and again.
Mo Zhixue felt that it was such a pity that Mo Yuheng was so lucky that he did not die.
However, with Xiao Yan's character of loving and holding grudges, today's gesture will never be left as such.
"Mo Zangqing, do you mean this too?" Xiao Yan pointed his finger at the clan leader who was still watching the show.
Who is most important, of course, is his position and the attitude and support of several elders. Mo Zangqing obviously knows who to choose?
"Xiao Yan, it's better to take Xiao Yan down to rest."
"Mo Zangqing." One moment he was fawning over his son-in-law, and the next moment he was calling her by name.
"Elder Xiao, Mr. Xiao."
"Hmph! Xiao Mingzhu, your good husband."
"Dad!" Xiao Mingzhu shouted, but Xiao Yan continued to leave without stopping.
"Mo Zangqing, you did a good job." Xiao Mingzhu turned around and followed him with gritted teeth, trailing behind him and leaving.
The Great Elder breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he and the Third Elder were only at the peak of Foundation Establishment and had not yet reached the Golden Core. Fortunately, the other party was wary and did not want to die.
Otherwise, this matter would not be settled so easily. Unexpectedly, the Mo family's bullying came to the door, so it was ironic that it ended so hastily.
Perhaps they should consider giving up the position of elder to a worthy person and develop into a sect, but there is still a wider sky. They have been cooped up in the small world of the Mo family, and their vision is only down the well.
Only by jumping out of the deep well can you realize the vastness of the sky.
Most of Yuzi's courtyard had been destroyed. Several elders led twenty or thirty foundation-building monks to tidy up the entire courtyard. Soon after a day or two, the house was completed.
The interior changed to its original appearance, and the rearranged formation left.
Everyone moved back into their original place of residence.
Everyone has been discussing this matter in the past two days. Some people say that the family should not let outsiders break in. Why is the guard so lax?
Some people gloated over Mo Yuheng's various unfair treatments, which made them feel comfortable.
Mo Caidi and others, who all saw it in their eyes, felt very sorry for Mo Yuheng.
Everyone came to see Mo Yuheng to comfort her. Don't take this matter to your heart. Or one day, if you reach the golden core, you will seek revenge. If you want revenge, this is not the moment. Don't take this matter to your heart. Otherwise, it will hinder your practice.
Mo Yuheng sent them away one by one, and Mo Lingbai came over to see her and said on the way that all the things he helped buy were in place.
Five third-grade early-stage spiritual talismans, a face-changing mask and a thousand-faced spiritual weapon. These were priceless things, and it was painful for her to take out the spiritual stones she had accumulated during this period.
Although there are only a few, they are enough. After all, Golden Scale City is not a big city for cultivating immortals.
Things sold outside will only be of this level tomorrow.
"Now that everything has arrived, it's time to leave the Mo family. Then I should give them a big gift. Mo Zhixue, Mo Zangqing, Mo Yushu..."
He said the names of the people one by one, curled his lips slightly, and put all the things away.
He put on the dusty coarse cloth clothes of an ordinary male slave, and his bun was tied up into a bun.
I took out the Thousand Faces Belt and imagined becoming a boy with yellow skin and a square face.
He blended right into the crowd and couldn't tell the other person at a glance, he looked like an ordinary slave.
Then paint the exposed key parts of your arms and neck yellow, and observe carefully in the water that there is nothing wrong.
Only then did he explain Ye He's arrangements after his departure. If the power he created would not disappear like this, he would give it directly to Mo Caidi and the others.
I will give them a boost in the future. After all, it will be two years before the Yaoguang Sect opens its doors to recruit disciples, and the chance of them entering the sect is relatively small.
Most of them have double spiritual roots or single spiritual roots, and the remaining children stay in the family to practice and revitalize the family.
Even if Ye He was reluctant to leave, he could not stop others from attacking Mo Yuheng. He could only take the first step and wait two years to join the sect. He no longer had such worries.
Mo Yuheng followed the exploratory route and put the storage bag inside the space without anything in his hand.
She was holding a small token in her hand and walking towards the door step by step like a mortal.
Just as she was about to leave the gate, two guards blocked her way.
The voice was like a bell: "Where are you a slave? Why are you going out so late now?"
Mo Yuheng was just like those slaves. He was frightened by his roar and trembled. He stumbled and sat on the ground, and the token in his hand clattered to the ground.
"Slave, this slave takes orders from the master and goes out to do some business."
Shivering, he climbed up and picked up the token on the ground.
"Oh, you turn out to be the master's slave. How come I haven't seen you before?" The butcher's knife in the guard's big man's hand quickly glanced at her neck and stopped abruptly within an inch of her neck.
It seemed that he was really frightened and took a lot of steps back, dumbfounded without any reaction.
"Why don't you reply quickly?" The big man looked at this mortal impatiently and disdainfully. He was really a useless person.
Another guard next to him persuaded: "Okay, okay, one more thing is worse than one less thing. This can't be too difficult for the other party. After all, the other party has a token."
"Hmph! Did you hear that? Get out of here." The big guard yelled angrily.
Mo Yuheng lowered his head slightly: "Yes, yes, I'll leave now."
But the corner of his mouth curled up, and it was done.
Speeding up the pace, rushing as if there is a big bad wolf chasing behind you.
The speed was very fast, and he went directly out of the gate of Golden Scale City.
Continuing to run outside for dozens of miles, in front of him was the place where Mo Yuheng escaped unscathed.
At this moment, the deep forest in front was shrouded in white mist, looking extremely eerie in the darkness.
A gust of wind blew by, and I felt a slight chill all over my body.
The mist filled the air, and most of the ordinary clothes were soaked all of a sudden.
There was no time to waste at this moment, so he quickly took out the formation disk and continued to record the formation, and colorful light curtains filled the air.
It blends into the surrounding environment all of a sudden, making it invisible to people passing by.
The burner took out the ores and spiritual materials and used the Ice Lotus Glazed Fire in his body to remove the impurities, and turned them into array chess pieces, inscribed with array patterns one after another, and then put them aside in all directions, and arranged them very regularly. .
He disappeared into the surrounding environment again.
He took out five talismans and held them tightly.
He placed his own proportions of gunpowder in all directions, leaving no place untouched, and the explosives were filled with highly toxic substances that would kill even a Qi practitioner who touched them.
"It should be here soon, the old man let me down."
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