Mo Yuheng is not afraid of being liquidated after Yuxu and Mo Zhixue confront each other.
In the future, Yuxu will also be uprooted by Mo Zhixue, just for the sword passed down from ancient times in Jianfeng's burial in Yuxu.
It can be said that the entire Sword Burial Peak is a sword, a spiritual sword.
Who wouldn't be tempted by such a powerful weapon? To accuse Yuxu of falling in love with Wu Xuyou, to let others charge into the battle to destroy Yuxu, and to personally retrieve the sword to finally reap the benefits.
This is the heroine who is decisive and decisive in order to get something.
He doesn't have to be merciful even if his hands are clenched into fists.
Use all the power you can to create obstacles for the heroine, and one day you will definitely give her a painful blow.
Hearing that he can deprive people of their spiritual roots and use them for his own use, his evil ability is no less than that of a demonic cultivator.
If word gets out and someone gets it, the world will probably not be at peace, and if you think about it carefully, you won't be able to act calmly.
Fusang sat upright after shaving off her previous laziness.
"No, you can't let others know the secret of depriving your spiritual roots."
"Master, he won't spread the word, and he won't practice demonic cultivation techniques either. Because the other party still wants to be famous, and he doesn't want to be hunted down by the world."
Fusang looked at his disciple as if he was very familiar with Mo Zhixue.
My heart gradually calmed down, and I also regretted that I had wanted to do something to Mo Yuheng for so many years. If the secret of depriving my spiritual roots could be spread, I would spread it out. Why wait until now?
"You seem to have something to say."
Mo Yuheng nodded: "His luck has always been very good. He was able to get close to each other without any difficulties, get the treasures of geniuses, and have all kinds of opportunities. If the people he wanted to kill with a grudge stayed with him, he would definitely attract them. A fatal disaster. He is a very evil person, so he escaped from the Mo family because he was almost designed to kill him."
Thinking of those things, I feel bitter in my heart.
After so many years, I feel angry every time I think about it.
When I faced her later, she was always avoided by the other party, which made me very unwilling to think about it.
Hearing this, Fusang frowned: "Everything has its destiny, there are difficulties, and there are opportunities. Opportunities contain great dangers. If there are opportunities but no difficulties, this should not exist."
Mo Yuheng admired the master's quick response and great truth.
It's a pity that God loves the heroine so much, and he is the author's favorite.
It's not easy to kill him, unless the book ends and the heroine ascends to immortality before she has the chance to kill the heroine.
This is his own conjecture.
"Master, she is so unbelievable and so loved by God. Just like me getting merit, getting other things is a life of nine deaths." Envy flashed in Mo Yuheng's eyes, his eyes were clear and not confused or jealous.
Fusang knew that this apprentice would not make up nonsense, and what he said must be based on evidence, and it was extremely possible.
"It's good of you to tell this matter as soon as possible and defend yourself early."
It seems that a trip to Qisha Peak is necessary. Maybe there will be a huge change in Jade Market in the future, but I can't find how to survive it.
In the past hundred years, Qishafeng has been constantly deducing the future catastrophes and looking for a glimmer of hope, but they can never find one that may be related to this incident.
As a master, Fusang certainly had the responsibility to guide Mo Yuheng and give some advice on how to correct Mo Yuheng's cultivation.
Mo Yuheng benefited a lot.
Only then did Fusang look at the crow on Mo Yuheng's shoulder, his eyes flickering as if he could see everything.
"He is your contracted spirit beast."
"Yes."
Mo Yuheng wanted to keep his trump card and would not reveal everything.
It was Mo Zhixue who betrayed them all without hesitation. Who knew that the other party always wanted to kill him and his thoughts never changed.
The heroine loves to hold grudges so much.
"He is not simple, treat him well."
Although Fusang couldn't see the crow itself, he had an intuition that this crow was very special.
What comes to mind?
Fusang felt a little weird and looked at the crow his apprentice saw.
"Could it be that Mo Zhixue Phoenix is you, transformed from a crow?"
Mo Yuheng's face was slightly red, he was very calm and did not expose himself, and he was very thick-skinned.
"Yes, I used the illusion array to change the opponent's aura and transform into the mythical beast Phoenix. He plotted against me before, of course I can plot back. If he has any treasures, expose him first. I believe he will reap the consequences of his crimes. "
Mo Yuheng's eyes sparkled with energy, and he didn't lose a lot of money because of his calculations. It was not enough to fill up all the cultivation resources.
Fuso smiled and looked at the back of his apprentice's hands with satisfaction.
"Master, I may go out to practice during this time."
"It's time for you to go out for a walk. You are only 16 years old and have already reached the early stage of foundation building. Even in the late stage of foundation building, few people can beat you. Don't worry, I am a teacher. But your luck is also related to the things you have encountered before. Things have to be guarded against. This is a messenger talisman, one level higher than the one given by your senior brother. If there is danger, tear it open quickly. My master will definitely arrive as soon as possible."
It's not necessary, is it that exaggerated?
Mo Yuheng's face fell, and he took the token glumly.
The master was right, she was very unlucky.
If he went out and was chased by a Nascent Soul master last time, how many lives would be enough to fill the gap.
Tease the apprentice, but he always has a sullen face. The serious look on his little face does not look like that of a teenage girl.
That's right.
Fuso's flying sword turned into a ray of light and disappeared.
Mo Yuheng bowed and watched the master leave.
I resigned myself to my fate and sighed, where should I go to practice?
Then go to the Zongwu Hall to see what tasks you can take over.
Mo Yuheng was thinking as he stepped on his sword, and the flying sword under his feet turned into a rainbow and disappeared.
Soon after arriving at the Zongwu Hall, the disciples next to her saw that she was wearing the attire of a direct disciple, and they stepped aside and saluted respectfully: "Senior sister."
Mo Yuheng smiled and nodded, as gentle as the warm sun in winter.
Their stunning appearance made them intoxicated.
After the other party left, all the disciples woke up.
"Who is he? Why have I never seen him before? There is no information about him in the manual."
"Yes, since Qianlixi's accident, there has been no one who can report the news."
"Looking at his clothes, after all, he is a direct disciple, and he is also a female foundation-building cultivator. Excluding the familiar ones, none of them match up."
"Seeing that he is only over 10 years old, he has built a foundation at a young age. This kind of talent in the entire sect can only be matched by the senior brother."
…
Many people were chattering and looking at each other very excitedly, maybe they would have to wait until the enthusiasm for that step of discussion dissipated before they could stop.
Mo Yuheng looked at the tall and majestic Zongwu Hall, and felt a magnificent feeling in his heart.
The yearning for strong strength has not changed over the years.
As soon as you step into it, a veil is already put on your face.
It is better to slowly become stronger, not wanting to attract too much attention.
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I wish you all a Happy New Year!
(End of chapter)
