Quick Pass: "Protagonist" Raiders

Chapter 17 The Last Last

"Shut up." Mo Yunyue's eyes were red, "I heard what you said that day. I asked myself that I have no grievances or enmity with you. Why did you want to harm me and dare to slander my master?"

"You are full of nonsense, and I will not believe a single word."

"Is he worthy of your maintenance? Do you like him?" Bai Lian questioned incredulously, her face was unparalleled like him, and mediocre like Mo Yunjun. Everyone knew what was the most correct choice. Unexpectedly, Mo Yunyue actually chose Mo Yunjun, that old man who is older than Mo Yunyue.

Mo Yunyue remained silent, and Bai Lian became more and more sure of the conjecture in her heart, "Hahaha, pathetic person, you actually have that kind of thought for your master, no wonder I only got your hypocrisy after all my efforts, Mo Yunyue and I Curse you for ever losing your loved one forever."

"I want to exchange power for the system, and use all my own luck points to exchange. I want Mo Yunjun to die."

[Ding, Mr. Mo Yun is too far away, the host's luck value is insufficient, and the required power cannot be exchanged. 】

"Then if I want to exchange for the power that can make Mo Yunyue suffer a bad death, if I can bring the son of luck to be buried with him, I, Bailian, can be regarded as earning money."

[Ding, the power exchange is successful, the host's luck has been cleared, please use the power as soon as possible. 】

The voice of the Bailian system reverberated in Mo Yunjun's mind. Looking at Mo Yunyue who was not far from Bailian, Mo Yunjun secretly thought that it was not good. Yunyue's side pushed him away.

"Die, whether it's the child of luck or the system, die for me."

Before disappearing, the system let out bursts of sharp shouts. The system never expected that Bai Lian, a villain who was greedy for life and afraid of death, would choose to blew up her primordial spirit.

Bailian's soul entangled the system tightly, and the system could not escape at all.

【Why? 】The system doesn't understand, it has been helping Bai Lian all the time, why Bai Lian dragged it to be buried with him at the end even at the risk of death.

"Hehe." Bai Lian sneered: "If I have never experienced the brilliance of the sun, the darkness is nothing, it's all because of you, I can't go back, and you can't continue to bind others after I die, you have to die together, after all We're in this together, aren't we?"

The once famous Tianjiao Bailian has just fallen!

Affected by Bai Lian's self-destruction of the primordial spirit, Mo Yunjun was seriously injured, and his soul was shaken out of the original owner's body.

Mo Yunyue returned to the Peak of Immortality holding Mo Yunjun's slowly cooling body.

After Bai Lian's death, those lost arrogances could never be found again. The Black Cloud Sect was unable to succeed, and lost two peak masters in the Nascent Soul stage in succession. The location at the end of the third-rate sect.

During this period, all the disciples left one after another, and the Mo Yunzong, which used to be full of people, became more and more depressed.

In such a difficult moment, after more than ten years of dormancy, Patriarch Hongyan, who had finally successfully cultivated into a devil baby, cried out three times after hearing the decline of Mo Yunzong, and led a group of demon disciples to find Mo Yunzong.

Hongyan threatened people and asked Mo Yunzong to hand over Taoist Kong Kong. Master Qifeng thought that he was no match for the ancestor of Hongyan, and because Bailian harmed his direct disciple, he held grudges against Taoist Kongkong, which was very refreshing handed it over.

After Patriarch Hongyan sacrificed Taoist Kongkong to the Hundred Soul Banner, he was not satisfied, and demanded that the peak masters hand over Mo Yunyue.

"Who is Mo Yunyue?" a peak master asked in confusion.

Patriarch Hongyan sneered, "I swore that day that I would take the head of Mo Yunyue. I always keep my word. It just so happens that my Hundred Soul Banner is one soul away. As long as you hand over Mo Yunyue, I will be with you." Mo Yunzong's grievances and grievances have been written off, and I will never trouble you again."

Seeing everyone pretending not to know, Patriarch Hongyan showed an extremely cold smile. He raised the banner in his hand and looked down at the crowd: "Don't be ignorant of good and evil."

Someone suddenly said: "Isn't Mo Yunyue that Mo Yunjun's apprentice?"

"I heard that he is currently at the Bold Peak, holding his master's body all day long."

"Holding the corpse? Mo Yunyue can't be a pervert."

"It doesn't matter if such a person is handed over, Mo Yunzong can no longer stand the toss. If Mo Yunjun is still there, he must agree."

Mo Yunzong, Immortal Peak.

Mo Yunyue hugged Mo Yunjun's 'corpse' and sat by the window where Mo Yunjun usually sat. He looked at the scenery outside the window and showed a cool smile.

Ever since Mo Yunjun's "death", Mo Yunyue's own consciousness seems to know that he has no support, and his own potential has been developed to the limit. Without Mo Yunyue's extra effort, his cultivation is advancing rapidly, and his soul is getting better and better. Powerful, every move of the entire Mo Yunzong is in his eyes and ears.

"How could Master hand over Yunyue? Only Master can treat Yunyue well in this world." He straightened Mo Yunjun's wind-blown hair and smiled softly, "Master, rest well, Yunyue Come and go."

His lips pressed against Mo Yunjun's forehead, revealing a cold kiss.

"You are Mo Yunyue?"

"You are Patriarch Hongyan?" Mo Yunyue showed a cold smile: "You made my master worry about Yunyue back then. I haven't looked for you yet, but you sent me to the door by yourself."

"You bastard, don't be presumptuous." Patriarch Hongyan was furious, even Taoist Kongkong who had humiliated him that day never treated him with such a flirtatious attitude as if he was treating an ant that was an eyesore.

"Shh, don't disturb Master's sleep, you can't bear the consequences of disturbing Master's peace."

"presumptuous."

"I've said it before, you can't bear it, why don't you listen." No one knew when Mo Yunyue made the move. Yunyue was held in his hand, and he gently pinched it, and it turned into a green mist and dissipated.

Since then, there is no ancestor Hongyan in the world.

Mo Yunyue is very strong, all the people here may not be Mo Yunyue's opponent.

Mo Yunyue glanced at everyone coldly: "You want to stay too?"

With such a style, he is more ruthless than evil spirits.

But no one dared to step forward to resist him. In the blink of an eye, the mighty team turned into birds and beasts and fled away, as if they had never been here before.

From then on, Mo Yunyue became famous, and he was said to be the number one master in the cultivation world, and people kept coming here, but at that time, Mo Yunyue had left Mo Yunzong a long time ago, and no one knew where he went.

"Master, you said that Yunyue's luck is against the sky, and she can find a better magic weapon in the future, so Yunyue will go to find the opportunity, and use this against the sky luck to wake you up?"

Mo Yunjun's body was still cold, but Mo Yunyue felt very warm in his arms.

Time passed, and it was another hundred years.

Lying in the cold ice coffin was a 'corpse' of a man who was about the age of the crown. The man had a ruddy complexion, except that he was not breathing, and he was no different from a living person.

"Master, Yunyue has finally found the soul-returning pill, and Yunyue can finally see you again." Thinking of the next thing, Mo Yunyue's cheeks flushed with shame: "Master, don't blame Yunyue for offending." Feed it by mouth, and put the soul-returning pill into Mo Yunjun's mouth, just like back then.

"Presumptuous." The man in the coffin finally opened his eyes.

His eyes were cold, with no sense of familiarity.

"You are not my master, who are you, and where is my master?" Mo Yunyue wanted to strangle the person who took up the master's body to death, but this person was stronger than him, and he couldn't do anything to him.

"I am the real Mo Yunjun, your master, my apprentice is long gone."

"No, how is it possible, I clearly feel that Master is by my side, you must be lying to me."

"Hey." The original owner sneered: "Why do I need to lie to you, he is not from this world, if you want to find him, just crush this void and see if 'Day of Heaven' dares to stop you."

For Mo Yunyue, the original owner had no intention of loving Wu and Wu at all, but because of Mo Yunyue, he completely solved the shackles on his soul by chance and coincidence, and this point was repaid.

The original owner left those words and went back to Bulaofeng. As for whether Mo Yunyue would listen or not, that was not his concern.

Not long after, news came from the cultivation world that Mo Yunyue had successfully crossed the catastrophe and ascended.

Numerous ancestors who passed the tribulation have followed the wind to cross the catastrophe. No one has the luck of Mo Yunyue. After Mo Yunyue, he became the second person to ascend successfully. Big injury.

The evil way began to run rampant, and the monks of the righteous way could not bear the humiliation.

The battle between righteousness and evil is about to break out.

When the Righteous Way was in danger, the original owner who had just come out of retreat took action to suppress it, and the vitality of the Demonic Dao was seriously injured. Within a hundred years, he would no longer have the power to compete with the Righteous Way monks, and the original owner became the No. 1 in the revision world.

Mo Yunjun slowly closed the book, and in the character column, the column belonging to Mo Yunyue has been erased, as if he never existed.

Accompanied for a hundred years, yin and yang are separated, Mo Yunyue is gone, and he has to keep going.