Kokonoe

Mencius Qiu confirmed the fact that he killed his fellow disciples, Wu Tong shook his head, he was originally very optimistic about this child, but it's a pity. . .

Dispersing the spirit power and expelling him from the mountain gate is already the best result.

Here, Fu Le hastily checked Anze's situation.

As the clothes were opened, the dazzling red marks on the chest were like a blooming red lotus, coquettish but terrifying.

"Master." Mo Xuan knelt aside: "Blame me!"

Under Fu Le's disheveled hair was a slumped face, and he slowly touched An Ze's chest: "How can I blame you, originally..."

It just can't be avoided.

Mo Xuan stroked the ring, looked at the surrounding people who hadn't dispersed, and didn't know how to speak.

Mu Qi and Yin Ziyang's injuries were severe, and Mu Cheng had already brought them back to the mountain in a hurry.

"Master, I have something to tell you." Mo Xuan reminded.

Fu Le took a deep look at Mo Xuan, then at the silver water unicorn behind him, and nodded.

Fu Le said: "Everyone, go back to the mountain!"

The crowd dispersed in twos and threes, but the reverence and search for Mo Xuan in their eyes were blazing.

The valley suddenly became empty.

Mo Xuan smiled lightly: "Master, if there is a way to save brother now, but there is a price to pay, would you like it?"

Fu Le was a little sad: "Why don't you want to?"

His Azer!absolute!It can't just disappear like this!

A slender figure emerged little by little, standing quietly by Mo Xuan's side dressed in black, and the inescapable killing Ling Lie was softened by Mo Xuan's pure white body.

Fu Le looked at the face that was almost the same as in the legend, even though he had reminded himself to accept it, he was still shocked for a moment.

"My lord..."

Cang Ming didn't talk to him, it was the first time he had heard Mo Xuan mentioned this master, but he saw the shadow of another person in a trance.

"Who is Fu Ming to you?"

Fu Le smiled wryly for a long time. . .Never heard the man's name. . .He said, "It's my brother."

Cang Ming probably knew what was going on, and the two of them just looked at each other like this, not knowing who they were lamenting for.

Mo Xuan finally remembered the thoughts he had passed by in the past, and he asked hoarsely: "Master...do you know You Prison?"

Seeing Cang Ming's calm look, Fu Le knew that Mo Xuan knew about it, so he sighed, like he was relieved.

"Mo Xuan," Fu Le half hugged An Ze, and said with a slow smile, "Or, you should call me godfather."

Fu Le, real name, Fu Le.

"I am the second young master of the Fu family, and Fu Ming is my twin elder brother. I have known Mo Yuan, your father since childhood."

Mo Xuan felt that he needed to digest it. If so, no wonder his father and mother assured him to come to Lingshan, fearing that he came to seek the protection of Fu Le.

"Tianyu has always wanted the three families to surrender, but the delay was unbearable. Later, during that massacre, I broke through the siege with Mo Yuan and came to the lower realm. Your father and mother did not want to expose you to everyone, so I After entering Lingshan, they are hiding outside." Fu Le straightened the messy hair sticking to his cheeks, and he said to Mo Xuan: "Since we have come to this point, I am not afraid to tell you, Mo Xuan, An Ze is a descendant of the An family."

Mo Xuan was taken aback for a moment, looked down at the sleeping brother, and nodded slightly.

"He is the younger brother of the Patriarch of the An family." Fu Le gently painted An Ze's disfigured cheek, full of pity.

"Isn't that..." Mo Xuan's head went round and round, um, senior brother is a generation older than him.

With the beginning, the next thing is much easier to say.

"Mo Xuan, your existence is against the law of heaven." Fu Le noticed a hint of anger on Cang Ming's face, but still wanted to say: "I have to tell you some truth."

Mo Xuan had already heard so many stories, and he also vaguely knew that there might be some secrets about him. Although Fu Le's words were harsh, he turned his head to look at Cang Ming, and said, "I understand what I should do."

Cang Ming didn't speak, but slowly moved closer to Mo Xuan's side, came out of the Nether Cold Pool, broke the Soul Suppressing Tower, he was the soul, and couldn't touch Mo Xuan's soul.

Mo Xuan smiled back, and said to Fu Le, "Say it."

Fu Le said bitterly: "Wu Zhu prophesied that you will be the one who overthrows Tianyu, and your fate is very lucky but also very bad. Therefore, Tianyu is afraid, Mo Xuan," he looked at Mo Xuan calmly with a pair of eyes that have experienced vicissitudes. Xuan said: "Your birth has brought disaster to You Prison."

Countless undead turned into puppets overnight, and the three major families joined hands to form the still unbreakable beast army. Blood flowed like rivers, the darkness became even darker, and the only light was covered. Since then, Hell has indeed become a purgatory on earth.

"Mo Yuan refuses to hand you over. He and I fought desperately to find an exit in the chaos, but he is afraid that he will never be able to stand up." Fu Le chuckled: "There are many people in my Fu family who are afraid of death. I'm the only one who doesn't surrender. The Mo family has only three or two branches left, and I don't know if they can sustain it. Only the An family..."

Fu Le lowered her head and kissed Anze's forehead: "Full door."

Mo Xuan still stood there proudly, as if he was fighting the final battle against his spine.

Cang Ming slowly closed his eyes, he didn't dare to look at the appearance of the young man beside him, even though his ears could hear the forbearance of sobbing and tiny tears dripping.

"Fortunately, I met him." Fu Le said.

The last person in the An family.

Fu Le's voice suddenly became low, as if he was gnashing his teeth, sternly: "I can't let him die too, do you know that? Do you understand?"

Mo Xuan took a deep breath, and he knelt down straight with a plop: "Yes."

Cang Ming couldn't bear it anymore, he said: "But he won't last another month."

Fu Le sat on the ground blankly, bewildered.

The person in his arms moved slightly, Fu Le was startled, and hurriedly said: "Ah Ze?"

Anze's eyes as calm as water slowly opened: "I heard it."

Mo Xuan turned his head, staring directly at Cang Ming with weeping eyes.

Cang Ming's heart twitched, and he said: "The purpose of turning over the magic seal is to contain this person, as long as you are still within the scope of the sanction of the heavens, it will happen."

"So," Cang Ming said, "he can only return to a place that is not sanctioned by Tianyu."

A place that is not sanctioned by Tianyu?

Fu Le's eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't believe it: "Go back to Hell?"

The land of the dead, wandering ghosts and endless darkness, the cruelty and bloodthirsty madness fueled by the darkness.

"If he wants to survive, he can't become a Buddha, he can only become a demon." Cang Ming's cold voice had no warmth.

Fu Le murmured: "Go back..."

An Ze patted Fu Le's hand lightly, as if wanting to comfort him, but he couldn't laugh, the cracked cheek hurt to the bone marrow, numb his nerves.

"I'll go." Anze said.

Fu Le looked at An Ze quietly. He saw the persistence in An Ze's eyes. He knew that A Ze's decision could not be changed.

"Okay, go back." Fu Le said, "It's nothing to be afraid of."

There used to be a place called home.

"I'll accompany you." Fu Le said.

Cang Ming asked An Ze: "Have you thought it through?"

An Ze said: "Yes."

Many times, if you can only choose between waiting to die and maybe dying, waiting is the cruelest one.

"Let's make an oath." Cang Ming said: "One, an oath to escape from heaven."

The corner of Anze's right mouth raised slightly, and he slowly raised his finger, word by word: "I, Anze, devoutly believe in the light of the sky, if there is any disrespect, I will fall into hell, I swear by this!"

He slowly bit his finger, smiled and drew a star on the ground.

The glowing red formation slowly expanded, An Ze raised his head to look at Cang Ming: "Take care of my junior brother."

Cang Ming said: "Naturally."

An Ze leaned into Fu Le's ear again and said, "Master? Or, Brother Le?"

Fu Le felt the faint breath of laughter in his ears, and the tingling feeling permeated the air.

An Ze said: "I'll wait for you to come and explain to me."

After the dazzling light passed, Fu Le's arms were empty.

Anze's body temperature and the intimacy just now still lingered on his hands and ears, and Fu Le was momentarily sluggish.

Mo Xuan prayed in his heart, brother, you must, must live.

Fu Le finally cleared his mind. He patted his clothes and stood up, saying, "Okay, I'm going to find my precious apprentice."

Mo Xuan worried: "Master, are you alone?"

Fu Le waved his hand: "It's okay, anyway, I thought about going back, but it was a little earlier."

He said: "There are always outsiders wandering around in my house, and I still don't feel relieved."

There are many things that should be brought back.

Fu Le looked at Mo Xuan: "Don't slump, your master and I still have some skills. As for you," he looked at Cang Ming, and said, "Come back to see us after you've dealt with other matters."

After all, this child still needs a long experience, otherwise, how would he return to the place where he cannibalized people.

"Lingshan to Hell, but there are many interfaces." Cang Ming reminded.

Fu Le shrugged, and a long sword appeared in his hand: "It will be soon with him."

Mo Xuan had never seen his master use a sword before, but when he looked carefully, he found that the aura around the sword was very familiar.

"Feng Jin." Cang Ming whispered.

Fu Le flipped the sword body casually and turned upside down: "Oh...forgot to tell you."

With a sense of humor, he said, "I am the head of the Fu family."

Fu Le left, and soon disappeared before Mo Xuan's eyes.

He said, little apprentice, remember to go back to the mountain and tell my senior brother that I am going home.

Mo Xuan was carried back to Lingshan by Tuantuan.

Yin Ziyang lost a hand, but saved his life.

After Mo Xuan found out, he sighed endlessly. Only then did he realize what it is like to love someone and be willing to sacrifice his life for him.

Bai Qianqian's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she stayed by Yin Ziyang's bed to take care of her. She thanked Mo Xuan sincerely, dozens of times.

"Senior sister, senior brother's hand..." Mo Xuan couldn't bear it.

"It's okay." Bai Qianqian suddenly calmed down a lot. She loved to laugh as usual, but she smiled affectionately at Yin Ziyang who was sleeping on the bed: "He still has one hand to hug me. I'm already very satisfied."

Mucheng fed all the panaceas to Mu Qi. Mo Xuan has always felt that the second elder has no appearance as a father. He seems to be an ordinary disciple to Mu Qi. He doesn't care, is harsh and has many rules.

This time, it was the first time to see this serious Second Elder flustered.I heard from the little disciple that the second elder accidentally broke a cauldron of alchemy furnace and cleaned it himself, saying that he was afraid that Mu Qi would scratch himself carelessly when he woke up.

Mo Xuan told Wutong that Fu Le had returned home and brought Anze with him.

Wu Tong nodded, he didn't ask any more questions, but after Mo Xuan stepped back, he suddenly said to himself in the empty hall: "It's time to choose the next elder..."

All the disciples said that Junior Brother Mo is the winner of the competition.

So the Qiankun Cave opened as scheduled.

Mo Xuan was overwhelmed by the dazzling array of treasures carefully collected by the previous elders of Lingshan, Cang Ming said, just pick one if you like, and I will find the others for you later.

Mo Xuan thought, he wouldn't stay in Lingshan forever, just take one of the bad ones, and save the others for the talented juniors in the future, so he chose a dark stone.

As a result, Qiankun Cave came out, and Wu Tong blew his beard and stared at him and said that he was a robber.

In the ring, Hong Yang asked the smiling Cang Ming with no expression on his face: "You really didn't instigate it?"

Cang Ming spread his hands: "I will not influence Mo Xuan's opinion."

Hong Yang said, "Then congratulations."

The dark stone has a name, it is called the soul stone, which is used to condense the soul.

It is said that this misty world is just this treasure of heaven and earth.

Mo Xuan looked left and right and didn't know what's the use, until Cang Ming was in it, and he could condense out after a while, holding Mo Xuan up and down with his hands pinching his face and eating tofu, Mo Xuan bit the handkerchief angrily Thinking: Why didn’t the founder of Qiankun Cave know how to write a note to introduce its function?

However, parting always comes quickly and unexpectedly.

Mo Xuan didn't know where he should go next, but Lingshan could no longer trap him, his heart was far away, in the endless sky.

Then, Wu Tong told him that the divine beast is about to be born, it is yours, go and take it away.

Unexpectedly, after entering the cave, the situation inside made Mo Xuan slowly frown: "Zimu?"

On a flat stone platform, a huge egg stood there quietly.

On the stone steps beside him, Zimu was still trying to get close to the egg, with his hands covered in blood.

Hearing Mo Xuan's voice, he didn't look back, but said coldly: "Mo Xuan, I must get this egg."

At this time, Zimu was not in his usual appearance, he was covered in thorns, ready to fight Mo Xuan at any time, he threw himself on the barrier around the egg again and again, even if he fell down again and again, he was bounced to the ground.

Mo Xuan didn't move, just watched quietly.

He watched Zimu exhausted, still climbing up step by step.

Mo Xuan lowered his eyes, slowly climbed up the steps, and gently hugged the egg in his arms from the stone platform.

Walking past Zimu, he heard a sob.

Mo Xuan's clothes were tightly grasped.

He said, "Please, give it to me."

Mo Xuan asked: "Why?"

Zimu bit his lip hard, he said: "He was originally mine."

Mo Xuan stared for a moment, then asked, "You came to Lingshan just for him?"

Zimu was silent, and slowly said: "Yes."

Mo Xuan has always liked Zimu, he doesn't fight or grab, and he will tolerate everything, saying that he doesn't show his edge, but in fact he is very talented, Anze also said so, so he can't see through this person.

"Is it convenient to tell me? Maybe I will give it to you."

Zimu's blood-smeared hands just grabbed Mo Xuan's clothes, leaving wrinkled marks.

Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes, he let go of Zimu's hand and was about to walk out.

He can be soft-hearted and have a good impression of Zimu, but this kind of good impression cannot be maintained when he has reservations about himself, Cang Ming said, your friend should be able to confide in you, otherwise, your soft-heartedness will be your deathbed .

Mo Xuan walked forward slowly, he was giving Zimu his last thoughts and chances.

Finally, when he was about to take the last step, the person behind him shouted: "Don't go!"

Mo Xuan wanted to smile, but was frozen, Zimu said: "I want to save Beiming!"

For a moment, Mo Xuan didn't know what expression to make.

Zimu's voice was still echoing in the empty cave, and the lingering sound of the word Beiming lingered for a long time.

Mo Xuan turned around in surprise: "You mean Beiming?"

Zimu was still lying on the ground, but his eyes were stubborn and could not be rejected: "Beiming! I come from Beiming!"

In the ring, the Fentian Sword buzzed, and Mo Xuan supported his forehead, knowing it.

Hong Yang slowly emerged from the sword, and his red clothes were even more dazzling at the moment.

The cold voice finally had a different tone: "Beiming?"

Zimu looked at Hong Yang who suddenly appeared, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "Lead... the lord?"

White hair, red clothes, beauty.

Zimu felt like he was dreaming.

Legend has it that the lord's soul was scattered.

Hong Yang approached the people on the ground step by step: "Beiming?"

Zimu stared blankly, the red dress swayed in his eyes, so gorgeous.

Finally, when the two faced each other, Zimu returned to his soul.

"Yes, Beiming."

The boundless deep sea is dead silent, the islands in all directions are full of barrenness, and the people of Tianyu are drinking and drinking, Beiming is no longer the territory of the Demon Emperor.

Zimu smiled: "My lord, it's time to go back."

Tens of thousands of monsters are only waiting for your return, and the eternal throne on the central island has been empty for a long time. You were once a legend, and all the monsters in the North Ming only recognize one legend.

A burst of light flashed across Zimu's body, and when he looked up again, there were a pair of green eyes.

He knelt down piously, and in the posture of submitting to the Beiming monster: "Subordinate, Mu Ya, the son of Nanyu Mu family, welcome your lord!"

Hong Yang's face was clear and pale, and the red dress was flying in the air.

Mo Xuan leaned on Cang Ming's shoulder who appeared at some unknown time, and said, "I heard that Bei Ming is very interesting."

Hong Yang slowly turned around and looked at him.

Mo Xuan laughed lowly, and continued: "Cang Ming said that you used to control all beasts and call yourself the Demon Emperor. Is it really that powerful?"

Hong Yang didn't move, his white hair shone slightly against the light.

"I really want to see it." Mo Xuan turned the ring slowly, and Fen Tian pulled out the sheath, and he plunged the sword straight into the ground: "I heard that Fen Tian prefers the blood on the upper surface."

Cang Ming stroked Mo Xuan's smooth hair and said, "I like it too."

Hong Yang smiled lightly, it was fleeting, as fast as a phantom, his figure was like a moon, and his beauty was beyond compare.

"Yes, my lord."

The author has something to say:

Here I want to say that it is not a bug, the three Patriarchs of Cang Ming, Hong Yang and You Prison were indeed in the same war and lost.Hong Yang died on the spot, leaving behind a strand of soul that was taken by someone to hide in Fen Tian.Cang Ming asked for punishment after returning to the Great Wilderness.Because You Prison is special, Tian Yu has been persuading him to surrender. It took a long time during this period, and Mo Xuan was born during this period, so he was actually a long way behind Cang Ming in age.It was also because of the threat brought by Mo Xuan's birth that Tian Yu killed the three families, and then fled and hid until now Mo Xuan met Cang Ming.Then Anze disappeared in this chapter, because the person who got the magic seal was disrespectful to Tianyu, so the oath was immediately formed and fell into hell. ——I don’t know if the explanations can be understood, but I’m afraid that I can’t understand the writing, and I’m tired.

Volume II: Beiming Chapter