top of the moon

"Mo Lan's Mysterious Heart Flowing Light Jue should have reached the ninth level, and his own cultivation is also unfathomable." Minglin watched Mo Lan fight Yan Dao, and said to Gu Yueliu with a serious face.

Minglin had made countless guesses about the identity of the man in black before. He had guessed that he was from the Demon Realm, and he had also guessed about other things, but he never thought that the man in black was from the Qingyu Mo clan that disappeared overnight 30 years ago. The last Patriarch.

"You... want to help him?" Gu Yueliu asked, Minglin was related to the Qingyu Mo clan, but Mo Lan didn't say anything, and they didn't know what the relationship between Minglin and the Qingyu Mo clan was.

"I guess we don't need to make a move." Minglin replied in a low voice, keeping his eyes on the person who was fighting over there.His mood was a bit complicated. From the beginning of his memory, he was wandering alone. He thought he had no relatives.Now a person appeared, this person looked very similar to himself, and also knew the Xuanxin Liuguang Jue like himself.He also has a sense of familiarity with this person. He also has an inexplicable familiarity with the dilapidated villa that this person took him to.

However, this person is the last Patriarch of the Qingyu Mo Clan, and he has a sense of mystery all over his body. In one play, Yan Dao's hypocritical mask for many years was exposed, and the secret of the Qingyu Mo Clan's real disappearance 30 years ago was also revealed. reason.

"Wan Xiao, are you okay?" Gu Yueliu clenched his hand, Minglin was nervous.

"I thought I was a descendant of the Demon Realm, but now I may be a descendant of the Qingyu Mo family... I... I don't know who I am anymore." Minglin was a little at a loss, and he wanted to rush up to ask Mo now. Look, who are you.

"Wan Xiao, no matter what your background is, you are Ming Lin, Ming Wan Xiao, these things will not affect you." Gu Yueliu comforted him.

In just a few hours, Minglin's mental journey has gone through a lot.The grievances from the past are gone, and my life experience gradually surfaced.

"Mmm." Minglin held Gu Yueliu's hand tightly, the two hands were hidden under the sleeves, Minglin felt that the palms of both of them were sweating, but he was reluctant to let go.For a long time, he felt that he could not step on the ground, and was afraid that he would fall off the cliff at any time. Only when he stayed by Gu Yueliu's side and felt his warmth, could he feel down-to-earth.

Mo Lan and Yan Dao fought fiercely over there, and a group of monks avoided them one after another, fearing that Mo Lan's blood butterfly or Yan Dao's sword energy would hurt them.Mo Lan didn't use a sword, but with both hands and blood butterflies, he suppressed Yan Dao to death. Yan Dao's defeat had already been revealed.

Yan Xiao's eyes were locked on his father, with complex expressions in his eyes, he was worried about Yan Dao's safety, but also angry and bewildered at what Yan Dao had done.

And not only he felt this way, but also Feng Yin.After years of painstaking efforts and various investigations, he found out that Yan Dao was the murderer who killed his father, but the appearance of Mo Lan damaged the image of his father in his mind.The father who was so jealous, upright and fair, followed Yan Dao to massacre Qingyu Mo's family.

Mo Lan's blood butterfly seriously injured Yan Dao, Mo Lan took advantage of the situation and locked all of Yan Dao's cultivation, Yan Dao fell from mid-air and hit the ground heavily, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.In such an instant, Yan Dao seemed to have aged a lot, and he wanted to get up in embarrassment, but was surrounded by several blood butterflies, and Yan Dao didn't dare to move anymore.

"Father." Yan Xiao flew to Yan Dao's side and helped Yan Dao to sit up.

"My Qingyu Mo Clan has a lot of secret methods, but you are not worthy of practicing. So what if you broke through the bottleneck at that time?" Mo Lan fell in front of Yan Dao and the others, and looked down at the embarrassed Yan Dao with cold eyes.

"Why is this so?" Yan Dao roared nervously, he felt his suppressed spiritual power dissipate little by little, and his whole body began to slowly become heavy.

"Father." Yan Xiao shouted in a hurried voice, Yan Dao's face was slowly withering, from a middle-aged face to an ancient old man, and his black hair became snow-white. "What did you do?" Yan Dao raised his eyes and asked Mo Lan.

"How can my family's secret method be practiced by others? It was indeed a short-term breakthrough in Yan Dao's cultivation base when he took the secret method as his own, but the sequelae that followed it also followed. This is the cultivation of the Mo family He himself is aware of the price of the secret technique, so he used Gu Yueliu as bait to catch Ming Wan Xiao in order to obtain the Xuanxin Liuguang Jue. And you have all heard the rumors about the Xuanxin Liuguang Jue." Mo Lan watched Looking at the two people not far away, Minglin did not avoid Mo Lan's gaze.

There is a saying in the world of comprehension, that when the Xuanxin Liuguang Jue is practiced to the peak, it will be able to ascend in the daytime.

"However, if he really wanted the Xuanxin Liuguang Jue, why did he just come and ask me for a while before leaving, and finally wanted to kill me?" Minglin frowned and asked, if Yan Dao really wanted the Xuanxin Liuguang Jue? , shouldn't you lock yourself up and torture him day and night?How could he kill himself after using a punishment?

"Can't you see the tricks in the formation on the high platform that day?" Mo Lan said coldly.

Minglin recalled it again, but he was seriously injured at the time, and then Gu Yueliu appeared, his eyes were fixed on Gu Yueliu, so he couldn't care about other things, now he really can't remember that the formation has any meaning. How weird.Isn't it just an ordinary Thunder Summoning Fire Formation?

"Under the thunder and fire formation, there is also a soul-detaining formation." Gu Yueliu only remembered at this moment.

"Soul Detaining Formation?" Minglin looked at Gu Yueliu suspiciously, what was that for?

"Well, set up a soul-detaining formation before death, and after death, the soul will be retained by the soul-detaining formation, and the spiritual power of the soul will be suppressed by the soul-detaining formation, and it will never be released." Gu Yueliu explained.

"He wants to kill me to give everyone an explanation, and then secretly use the soul-detaining array to retain my soul and continue to press me for the Xuanxin Flowing Light Art?" Minglin looked at Yan Dao with contempt and hatred in his eyes at that time. Gui Yimen tortured himself to ask Xuanxin Liuguang Jue, and even nailed himself with a bone nail, and even wanted to imprison his soul after his death!

"Cough..." Yan Dao suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, Yan Xiao worriedly supported him, and Yan Dao suddenly smiled, "Haha... Mo Lan, you can even see this. Yes, I want to get Xuanxin Liuguang It's a pity that my plan was so flawless, but Gu Yueliu messed it up." Yan Dao turned around and looked at Gu Yueliu with hatred, anger, and contempt in his eyes. "Gu Yueliu, you learned from the well-known master Yanbo in the cultivation world, and you are also an elder of the top of the sky. In the end, you disregarded etiquette, integrity and shame to mix with men. You really humiliated the top of the sky!"

"Father!" Yan Xiao said coldly.

"Try to say it again!" Minglin said with a cold face, as long as Yan Dao said something about Gu Yue's stay, Minglin would rush to take Yan Dao's life.

"Wan Xiao." Gu Yueliu squeezed Minglin's hand, "Master Yan, whoever I like is my business, and Wan Xiao is very good, I like both men and women. Master and senior brother will not Obsessed with this kind of thing."

Minglin couldn't help laughing, Gu Yueliu was saying, neither my master nor senior brother would care about this kind of thing, so why worry about it.

"Yan Dao, you have enough nonsense. Those who slaughtered my Qingyu Mo clan back then, no one wants to leave today!" Mo Lan said coldly, and the faces of those who participated in the massacre 13 years ago changed. .

The blood butterflies surrounding Yan Dao and his son suddenly launched an attack. The Guiping sword on Yan Xiao's back was unsheathed according to the master's thoughts. After driving back the blood butterflies in a circle, the Guiping sword returned to the master's hand, and Yan Xiao stood up. .

"My father has done a lot of things wrong, but I can't just watch him die." Yan Xiao's hand holding the sword was bruised, and it could be seen that Yan Xiao was emotional at the moment.

"Back then, Yan Xiao slaughtered 160 members of my Qingyu Mo clan. Today, I will not slaughter you as a member of the whole sect. I will only kill those present." thing.

At this moment, the disciples of Guiyimen summoned their swords one after another, stood behind Yan Xiao, and looked at Mo Lan nervously.They had no choice but to stand behind Yan Xiao at this moment.

Mo Lan took the lead to drive the blood butterflies to do it. The blood butterflies flying all over the sky seemed to be flying among the flowers, but the damage caused could not be ignored. Lan, however, seemed to be playing a game, and he didn't make a killing move, just making Yan Xiao look ugly.

Yi Bing's whole body was crystal clear, and the cold fairy sword all over his body came straight through the air, and Mo Lan stepped back to avoid the sword.The fairy sword was inserted straight into the ground, and the surroundings of the fairy sword were surrounded by cold air, and a thick layer of ice spread out in an instant.

Gu Yueliu flew to Yan Xiao's side, with a calm expression, he said, "Senior Mo, what Yan's head did has nothing to do with Fu, why should you take your anger out on him."

Minglin also came over, although he didn't like Yan Xiao, but no matter what Gu Yueliu did, he would only choose to stand by his side.

"Fuzhi, let's go, he won't let me go today." Yan Dao said suddenly, leaning on his sword and standing up, his body was bent, his eyes were cloudy, and he looked like he was about to die.

"Father." Yan Xiao said anxiously, but the trembling voice had already betrayed him, he was confused, in pain, and in hatred.

"Take care of your mother." Yan Dao's voice suddenly dropped, but after a while Yan Dao raised his voice and continued. "Mo Lan, I planned the massacre of the Mo Clan. If you want to kill me, kill me."

When Feng Yin said everything, Yan Dao felt that he could still leave Guiyimen alive today.But ever since Mo Lan appeared, he knew that he would die today. After 30 years, Mo Lan's cultivation has reached a terrifying level, and there is no opponent in the cultivation world who can compete with him.

"You are no longer qualified to negotiate terms with me." Mo Lan said coldly, "When I crawled out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses that day, I swore that you would pay the price!" Mo Lan's eyes gradually changed to dark Red, with gold marks on the back of the eyes.Exactly the same as when Ming Lin was possessed by the demon, a demon seal appeared on his forehead!

Blood butterflies appeared out of nowhere, and dozens of them headed towards Yan Dao.

"Father!" Yan Xiao shouted hoarsely, but did not have time to rush to Yan Dao's side.

Yan Dao stood alone on the spot, watching the blood butterfly flying towards him, he did not hide or dodge, waiting for the blood butterfly to pass through him, waiting for the blood butterfly to burn himself into ashes.

Everyone watched with wide-open eyes, as if they all saw Yan Dao's next fate in their minds.

However, nothing happened.

A white silk like flowing water suddenly appeared beside Yan Dao at the critical moment, surrounding Yan Dao layer by layer, completely covering Yan Dao inside.Xue Die actually stopped and did not move forward.

Everyone present looked at everything with dull eyes. Minglin turned his head to look at Mo Lan, but saw that Mo Lan looked at the white silk that suddenly appeared with a complex expression, as if extremely unbelievable. His face had been cold since he appeared. There was a crack in his expression.

Where no one was paying attention, Nalan Jue's eyes were tightly locked on Mo Lan's body, seeing everything about Mo Lan in his eyes.

A blue figure flew in from outside Fengming Villa, and the figure of the person who came gradually became clear. It was a woman with a delicate appearance.The bun is raised high, and the whole person is dignified and elegant, very temperamental.

The visitor landed beside Yan Dao, raised his hand to retract the flowing white silk, and the white silk was obediently wrapped around his hand.Everyone stared at the person in a daze, but no one knew her.

"Mother, why are you here?" Yan Xiao walked over quickly.

Mother?Is this person the head wife of Guiyi Sect?It is rumored in the cultivation world that Yan Dao loves his wife dearly, that he doesn't let her see outsiders, and even built a courtyard for his wife to live in.