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The tide of the Black Sea is coming, as if it is about to roll the blood moon in the sky into the deep sea.

Looking through the screen of ice and silk from all directions, under the curtain of rolling clouds, the huge red moon seems to be a sickle hanging over the temples, swinging down at any time to cut people's lives.

Before they moved to the Endless Sea, the Frozen Yi clan held the Heavenly Sacrifice, which always required living people to be sacrificed.

I don't know when, Xu Shiruo water was dumped into the sea, causing heavy casualties to the aquatic people, and there was no suitable life in the sea as a sacrifice, so the Frozen Yi people switched to "Tears of the Sea God" to sacrifice to the sky.

This round of blood moon is the best evidence that the living sacrificed to heaven.Even now, thousands of years later, on the day of the Tianji Festival, it has not been restored to its original brightness.

Mo Chen's eyes fell on the top of the sea of ​​dark clouds, and he thought, "It's finally started."

He twirled the silver ring on his index finger, his expression of indifference faded away, and his whole body turned into a black mist, which went out through the twelve open carved windows, followed by several black mist.

The bottom of the sea is glimpsed, and the coral clumps are extremely beautiful.The fading lights in the palace were reflected on the water, and it was fiery red.

The Futu Pagoda is right under the Shrine of the Fluctuating Light.

Unlike the shrine of fluttering lights, which is brilliantly lit by candles, Futu Pagoda is dark and cold.There's no wind, no sound, nothing but the occasional rippling coral.

The transparent enchantment like a water curtain blocks the sea water and the prying eyes of the outside world, and the thorn forest is built on the tower, surrounding the edge of the enchantment.

Mo Chen stood on the bottom of the sea and turned into the original form of a strange sea monster. With a pair of blue vertical pupils, he looked at the Futu Pagoda in the thorny forest with only a little spire exposed.

"There are monks who transform the spirit to guard."

Not long after, several sea snakes came out from the crevices of the hills, swam to his feet, and vomited snake letters.

This is the subordinate of the sea monster who has been following Mo Chen.

"What's so difficult about this?" He chuckled, the blue snake tail swam a few steps forward, raised his long sleeves, a dark light flashed in his eyes, blood dripped down from the palm where a wound was opened like a line, and gathered quickly Into a puddle of blood.

Different from ordinary sea monsters, Mo Chen's blood has a little bit of dull gold in it.If the elders of the Frozen Yi Clan were here, they would definitely look ashen, there is no other reason, only the descendants of the Frozen Yi Teng Snake and the Sea Monster Clan will have this kind of blood.

The sea water dissipated the smell of blood, and soon, the cold monk who was cross-legged in the pagoda slowly opened his eyes, and closed them again within half a breath.

The blue-colored spirit beads on the Futu Pagoda were spinning quietly. The moment the cold monk opened his eyes, it stopped spinning suddenly, and even the barrier trembled faintly.

A few sea snakes turned back into human form in a gust of mist, standing behind Mo Chen, "The enchantment has been opened."

Mo Chen walked to the edge of the hill with his hands behind his back, and the gravel under his feet sank into the abyss at the bottom of the hill without a sound.He twirled the ring on his index finger, "...go, please come out with Nalan Mingfei." His tone emphasized the word "please".

The Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony is the most important part of the entire Sea God Sacrifice Ceremony, and unless the injury is so serious that it is necessary to go to the death test, the entire Frozen Yi tribe must go to watch the ceremony.Therefore, apart from the cultivator who was responsible for guarding the "Yuhai Pearl", there were no other Frozen Yi people in Futu Pagoda.

That's good, so you don't have to do it.

Mo Chen was thinking like this, and when he noticed the fluctuation of the sea water behind him, he hooked the corners of his mouth, and said in an inexplicable way, "Young Master Weisheng didn't go to watch the ceremony, why do you have time to come here?"

Weisheng Qingyi, who was not affected by the sea water at all, held a long sword in his hand, pointing the sword point at Mo Chen, "You are very courageous, dare to break into the Futu Pagoda of the Bingyi people." His face was full of coldness, his eyes seemed There is a frost that cannot be melted.

Mo Chen turned around and chuckled, "Seriously, I'm also a descendant of the Frozen Yi clan, so how can I be considered trespassing?"

"There is no place for you among the 470 members of the Nalan clan." Weisheng Qingyi didn't intend to let Mo Chen go, "It seems that the Lord Yaoguang didn't clean up properly and let you sea monsters escape. come out."

The cyan snake tail under Mochen's robe did not hide the slightest intention, "Master Weisheng wants to clean up the house for the Nalan clan?"

"It's not impossible." The cold sword in Weisheng Qingyi's hand lingered with a few strands of silver lightning, and the murderous intent gradually rose in his eyes.

Not mentioning Luohai City's status in Wuxiang Realm, just because Weisheng Qingyi is a disciple of the Delusion-Breaking God, Mochen dared not touch him in the slightest.Even if the two are on par with each other.

The strange lines on his face meandered towards his forehead, Mo Chen lowered his voice and said temptingly, "Even if I can let you get Nalan Qianliu, you still want to do it?"

Wei Sheng Qingyi's gaze suddenly sank.

"Are you surprised?" Mo Chen looked at him, "You probably haven't noticed the way you look at Nalan Qianliu. You can't hide your heartbeat." Except for Nalan Qianliu, who was blank about his feelings, no one looked at him. With one glance, it will be clear in my heart.

"What do you want? Yu Haizhu?" Weisheng Qingyi did not deny her feelings for Nalan. If you want Yuhaizhu, you should go to the altar."

The enchantment over there shook faintly again.

Mo Chen glanced sideways, "The Yuhai Pearl is useless to me. Young Master Weisheng may not know that the artifact of the Nalan clan is just a piece of useless scrap iron in the hands of foreigners."

Weisheng Qingyi had already guessed, and he asked calmly, "If that's the case, why did you break into Futu Pagoda?"

"Because there is an extremely important person locked inside." Mo Chen said with a smile, "Whether you can be with Nalan Qianliu or not depends entirely on that person inside."

"What do you mean?" He frowned.

"Let me tell you the truth, Nalan Yu is not Nalan Qianliu's biological father." Mo Chen put his hands behind his back and turned into a human form, "Nalan Yu is not a womanizer. Back then, he killed Nalan Qianliu's biological mother in order to appease the tribe. He imprisoned his biological father and snatched him to his side to raise him."

Weisheng Qingyi's pupils constricted.

Mo Chen glanced at him inexplicably, "Isn't he beautiful?" So beautiful that one can't help but feel his heart throbbing just by looking at him, and wants to use all his strength to possess him, "Nalan Yu loves him very much. , the same love as you. As long as he is around, you will never be able to be with Nalan Qianliu."

"Don't look at me like that, you probably don't know the traditions of the Bingyi people. For them, intermarriage between blood relatives is nothing more than normal."

He guessed that Nalan Yu didn't pay attention to the child who was snatched from his concubine at the beginning.He is cold and ruthless by nature, and he doesn't even care about his clansmen, let alone a child who is babbling?

Nalan Yu governs the huge sea area, and handles official duties all day long, rarely returning to the palace.When he came back to his senses, it was too late to take a look at his adopted son.

Nalan has grown up.Painted with pen and ink, people like flowers and trees piled up like snow.

He couldn't help being attracted, couldn't control his racing heartbeat, couldn't stop loving.

The heavenly festival has come to an end, and Weisheng Qingyi returns after a long time.

Under the sea of ​​stars, the white jade carriage parked in mid-air is like another silver moon as white as water.

He stood with his head down on the side of the carriage, his eyes were filled with ink, and he finally calmed down.

"Why?" Asked the Desolate Lord in the carriage, his misty voice was as cold as the moonlight.

Weisheng Qingyi walked to the carriage, nodded, "The sea monster wants to break into Futu Tower."

"How is it?"

"The apprentice didn't arrive in time." His eyes were dark.

Candles flickered in Yaohua Palace.

Nalan came back from the altar, changed into his sacrificial attire, and was about to take a rest, when he saw the lights of the lanterns outside the hall weaving back and forth, and there was the faint sound of armor rubbing against each other.

"What happened?" He paused his hand slightly lifting the veil, and asked sideways.

The candles in the hall were dimmed, falling on Nalan's body, showing a more hazy beauty.

"Someone trespassed on Futu Pagoda." The attendant replied respectfully, there was no worry in his voice.

This is not the first time Futu Tower has been broken into.

Since the construction of Yaoguang City, many cultivators who claimed to be highly cultivated but did not know the heights of heaven and earth wanted to go in to steal the scepter, but in the end, without exception, they all died in the hands of the cultivator who transformed the spirit.

The entire City Lord's Mansion was illuminated by lanterns, and under the silver moon, several strands of black mist were trapped above the palace complex.Countless talismans floated from the front, back, left, and right, turning into a glittering golden net and trapping the black mist in it.

A dozen Nascent Soul cultivators stood in the air, surrounding the golden net.The headed guard was dressed in silver armor with a cold expression, and the magic weapon was held in the air.

"Whoever breaks into my Frozen End Temple will be killed without mercy." He said coldly.

The moment the words fell, all the gold and jade artifacts were sacrificed.Mochen's thin lips curled up slightly in the golden net, "See clearly, who is breaking into Futu Pagoda?"

At the moment when countless spiritual lights struck, the man who was tightly wrapped up beside Mochen lifted his hood, revealing a pale and familiar face.

"Second Highness!" The Nascent Soul cultivators were startled, and they all took back the magical artifacts.

How could His Highness Ming Fei, who has been missing for more than ten years, be here?

The bloodlines of the Frozen Yi people are strictly hierarchical, and the descendants of the direct line are superior. No matter how advanced the cultivation of the off-line Soaring Snake is, they can't cross the line of blood, and they can't surpass the fear of the direct bloodline in their bones.

Cultivator Yuan Ying didn't dare to stop him again, the golden net flashed and turned back into countless talismans, which fell on the cornices one after another.

When the ring on Mochen's index finger was turned, several black lightning bolts hit the long whip that came out of nowhere, and he was about to leave out of thin air.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of piercing through the air, and several streaks of silver light flashed from the night sky, and they quickly pulled out, binding the streaks of black mist that were about to burst into the air.

"Since you're here, there's no need to leave." Accompanied by a voice as cold as jade and stone hitting each other, a figure stood above the pavilion dozens of steps away.

With a greasy face and long sleeves fluttering in the wind, the young man's expression, as if outlined in ink, was extremely cold.He raised his long sword and pointed at Heiwu and the others, "Whoever breaks into my temple will be killed without mercy."

"Your Highness, no!" The leading guard came back to his senses, and was about to explain, but Hei Wu and the others over there used some magic weapon to cut off the silver streamer that bound their hands and feet, and then quickly left through the air.

"That's His Highness Ming Fei who has been missing for many years. Please be merciful, Your Highness. There must be some misunderstanding." Seeing that he wanted to turn into a star to chase after him, the guard said urgently.

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