Cultivate the ruthless way for him

Within the Three Realms, there is only one person who can be called "Mo Yu" and also honored as "Your Highness".

That is the son of the Heavenly King, the first disciple of the God of War Zhang Yuan, and the prince of the Heavenly Clan, Mo Yu.Just woke up a hundred years ago.

Mo Yu's appearance is between that of a teenager and a young man. His black hair is tied high with a jade crown, and he wears a black fairy robe embroidered with dark patterns around his waist. Looking around with his long sword, he carried the majesty and majesty unique to the prince of the heavenly clan.If you look carefully, you can see a small vermilion mole at the end of his left eye.

His appearance is also extremely handsome, probably because his eyesight is too sharp and compelling, the little mole did not give him a taste of "monster" or "beauty", but connected with the two eyes that were as bright as sword lights, exuding A breath of coldness.

How could the prince of the heavenly clan come to Jiulian Mountain?

Seeing that the blood array was destroyed, He Yunzhou knew that the situation was over, and he didn't care about the pain of tail-docking, so he gave up the remaining seven tails and fled with only half of the bloody tail turned into a purple awn.

Mo Yu called: "To the sky."

A young man who looked like a guard appeared silently, nodded, and chased in the direction where He Yunzhou was escaping.

The group of monsters had no leader, and immediately became a riot, throwing themselves on the ground to beg for mercy.

Mo Yu didn't look at them, nor did he look at the disciples from the [-] states who were captured here. The two bright eyes fell directly on the opposite side of the blood formation - standing opposite him across the blood formation. on the snow-robed youth.

The young man's black hair is like satin, his eyes are covered with a white silk, and his whole body is filled with murderous and invisible sword intent and frost intent. Even so, from head to toe, it is like a beautiful jade carved by the creator, rare in the world. It also makes people want to take a second look.

"Where's your step...?"

Mo Yu's eyes were fixed on the small mole at the end of the boy's eyes, and she was slightly taken aback.

The crown prince of the Celestial Clan, Mo Yu, was born with a ninth-level immortal essence, and entered the realm of the gods at the age of three hundred. In just 100 years, his cultivation has jumped to the Upper God Realm, which is not comparable to that of ordinary immortal disciples.

At this moment, what surprised Mo Yu was that with his cultivation in the God Realm, he was unable to see the depth of the inner mansion of the opposite boy, and with his primordial power, he couldn't even get within three feet of the opponent's inner mansion.

This can only show that the opponent's cultivation base is not inferior to his, and it is very likely that he has also reached the Upper God Realm.

However, the boy is still so young!

Mo Yu couldn't help taking a step forward.

Zhao Zhao gave him a cold look, obviously not interested in the so-called prince of the Heavenly Clan, so he raised his snow robe, turned around and walked out of the cave.

Wuqing and Bai Jun quickly followed.

Bai Jun: "I looked at His Highness Mo Yu just now, he looks a bit like our little Zhaozhao."

"Like your head."

Wuqing doesn't take it seriously: "Our Xiao Zhaozhao is the most beautiful in heaven and earth, and she is also the only single seedling in my Wuqing Dao for thousands of years. Gold is very expensive, how can a prince of the heavenly clan compare with it."

"Let's not talk about the prince of the Heavenly Clan, even if the Heavenly Monarch comes in person, he has to respectfully call us Xiao Zhaozhao a High God, such a young little High God, where can we find another one in the Three Realms."

Bai Jun nodded: "That is, that is, the master that Bai Jun can take a liking to is of course the best in the world. But looking at the cultivation of the prince of the Heavenly Clan just now, I am afraid that he has already stepped into the realm of the upper gods." gone."

Ruthlessly dismissively smiled.

"So what, he is practicing the way of the sword, not the way of ruthlessness."

"The Dao is three thousand, the ruthless Dao rides the dust, and will always be a god!"

"Kendao, what the hell is that! If you really fight, he may not be our Xiao Zhaozhao's opponent. Our Xiao Zhaozhao suffers from his young age and lack of actual combat experience. But it doesn't matter, a few more fights will be enough It worked out."

Bai Jun tsk tsk.

"You, just blow it."

Seeing the young man in front suddenly stop, the two old men hurried over: "What's the matter, Xiao Zhaozhao."

The two thought that the young man overheard their conversation just now.

Ruthless immediately: "Don't worry, that Mo Yu is definitely not your opponent."

Bai Jun echoed: "That's right, Mo Yu is not as good-looking as you."

Zhao Zhao frowned.

"I'm thinking about the mysterious blood formation just now."

"Blood array?"

Ruthlessly, Bai Jun looked at each other. "What's the matter with the blood array? Isn't it a sorcery that the old fox himself researched?"

Zhao Zhao shook his head.

"wrong."

"Although he relied on the power of the blood formation to join my army just now, I could clearly see that he himself, like the disciples in the formation, showed signs of madness, but it seemed that he was suppressed by something to prevent him from completely falling into madness. Moreover, ordinary sorcery, how can a person's cultivation level soar ten times and a hundred times. If he really has such abilities, there is no need for him to stay here and be the king of the mountain."

"Then what do you mean?"

"It doesn't matter, it just came to mind.

This old fox, I'm afraid there is another expert behind him. "

When the three of them went down the mountain, they happened to meet Gu Fengchun and a group of Gu's monks who rushed over.

When Gu Fengchun saw Zhao Zhao, his eyes showed surprise, and he immediately stepped forward to salute: "Little God!"

"I don't know if the child is really him..."

Zhao Zhao has not yet spoken.Wuqing said coldly: "Master Gu, you came really fast."

"Yes." Bai Jun chimed in, "If it's a little later, the sun will be setting."

"Just now, he was not in a hurry, but now he is running up the mountain as if he was reincarnated. Could it be that he knows some important person is coming up there?"

Gu Fengchun blushed and said ashamedly: "It was Gu who was afraid that he would not be handed over, so he brought some disciples from the Hui clan, so he delayed the time. I hope the little god will forgive me."

Zhao Zhao didn't look at him: "He's out of danger."

"Go find it yourself."

Just like when it came, it floated away.

Wuqing hurriedly summoned his rattan and wood sticks, carried Bai Jun on his back and chased after him.

On the other side, all the monsters and dragons lost their heads, and after promising not to do evil to harm the people at the foot of the mountain, they broke up and fled.Gu Zizhen and the other trapped young disciples also broke free, dragged out the nine disciples who were trapped in the formation, and supported each other to stand up.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your help."

Gu Zizhen saluted Mo Yu standing in the center of the cave.

Mo Yu's eyes were still focused on the blood formation, but upon hearing this, he just waved his hands casually without raising his head, and the young disciples from the other [-] states also stood aside quite restrainedly, not daring to disturb without authorization.

The other party is the prince of the Celestial Clan, the first disciple of the God of War, with a noble status and a famous cold and arrogant temperament. He has always been a legendary existence among his peers. He rarely shows up in front of people on weekdays, and he has no friendship with most of the disciples in the state , everyone can't help being afraid.If it weren't for the fourteen state jade plaque hanging on his waist and the famous Ten Direction Sword in his hand, the disciples would not have dared to recognize each other easily.

"Go out first."

After a while, Mo Yu gave orders.

The disciples were afraid of his majesty, they responded respectfully, and filed out of the cave.

Gu Fengchun also rushed over.

"uncle!"

Gu Zizhen cried out in surprise.

Gu Fengchun didn't respond to his nephew immediately, but when he saw the young man in black standing outside the crowd, he immediately rushed over with the monks and knelt on the ground to salute.

"I don't know that His Highness is here, and the servants are far away from welcoming him. I hope His Highness will forgive Gu's crime of disrespect."

Mo Yu glanced at him lightly.

"It's okay. Gu also came here on a temporary basis and didn't alarm anyone."

"Yes."

Gu Fengchun got up and stood aside respectfully.

Said: "Today, Zizhen did not die in the hands of the monster thanks to His Highness's rescue. Your Highness's life-saving grace, Gu Shi will never forget it, and he will repay it with a grass ring. In the future, His Highness will need it..."

"The one who saves lives is not alone."

Mo Yu interrupted Gu Fengchun's words.

"If you want to form a grass title ring, I'm afraid you will have to find someone else."

Gu Fengchun was taken aback.

Gu Zizhen was still on the sidelines and said, "Uncle, it was the little God who broke into the cave to save us first, and he has left now."

"oh oh."

Embarrassment flashed across Gu Fengchun's face: "It turned out to be that little god, uncle must back up a generous gift, and come to thank you."

Mo Yu suddenly asked: "Do you know that...Little High God?"

Gu Fengchun nodded immediately.

"Yes."

"That little High God ascended to Taoism in Jiulian Mountain. To tell you the truth, Gu is planning to call him into his command."

Mo Yu suddenly laughed.

Gu Fengchun: "Your Highness..."

Mo Yu: "You dare to say that."

Gu Fengchun's face turned red.

"The minister is also eager to love talent."

Mo Yu didn't say anything more.

Gu Fengchun was dripping with cold sweat, and asked, "I don't know why Your Highness came to South Yunnan this time? Is there anything that needs Gu's help? In terms of familiarity with South Yunnan, no one can compare to this minister."

Mo Yu originally wanted to say something.

But his eyes flashed, he retracted his words, and said with a smile: "It's just a casual stroll, nothing important. By the way, the little God you mentioned just now, do you know where he lives?"

Gu Fengchun was worrying about not being able to find an opportunity to serve, so he hurriedly said: "I know, but I need my servant to accompany His Highness..."

"No, you can just tell Gu the place."

**

Half an hour later, Mo Yu appeared in front of the house deep in the alley.

The courtyard door was locked, and it was obvious that the building was empty.

"Your Highness."

Chaotian emerged from the shadows.

"how?"

"The subordinate is incompetent, let the old fox run away."

Mo Yu didn't have too many surprises.

"The monk can't run away from the temple if he can run away. Let him out and catch the big fish behind him."

Chaotian also glanced at the locked courtyard door: "Then where are we going now?"

Mo Yu looked away.

"Go back to the inn first."

The two returned to the largest restaurant in the town, Mo Yu returned to the room, stood by the window with his sleeves folded and watched the scenery for a while, then took out a portrait from his arms.

The painting is about fifteen or sixteen years old, with black eyes, a very beautiful and agile boy, the boy's black hair is tied into a ponytail, and there is a small peach blossom mole in the corner of his eye.

Mo Yu's eyes fell on the little mole, and she wiped it lightly with her finger, thoughtfully.

"Your Highness."

Chaotian's voice sounded outside: "Young Master Liu is here."

Mo Yu put away the painting.

"Let him in."

Not long after, a young man in light green clothes came in with a teapot. It was Liu Fuying who had gone down the mountain with Mo Yu this time.

"Your Highness."

Liu Fuying put the teapot on the desk, and called out flatteringly.

Mo Yu pushed a teacup over.

Liu Fuying was taken aback for a moment, then obediently picked up the teapot, poured a bowl of tea, and handed it over with both hands.

Mo Yu took the tea bowl and took a sip, then glanced at Liu Fuying, and said with a smile, "What? Do you feel wronged by asking you to serve Senior Brother Gu?"

Liu Fuying's complexion changed, she bit her lips and said: "Fuying dare not. Your Highness is Senior Brother Fuying, it is Fuying's duty to serve His Highness."

"You don't have to say these nice things in front of Gu."

Mo Yu asked slowly: "Do you know why Gu insisted on taking you down the mountain this time?"

Liu Fuying smiled obediently: "I know, His Highness naturally wanted to experience Fuying, and let Fuying follow His Highness to gain some knowledge."

"wrong."

"I'm just afraid that you will be so clever that you won't be able to tell the seriousness, and staying on the mountain will disturb the purity of the master."