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Chapter 585: Ancestor Killing

 "Wu didn't mean to deceive just now. I hope fellow Taoist friends can forgive me this time because they are about to leave and need me as a hostage." The interrogation was interrupted, and Wu Guang quickly begged.

"Threaten me?" Mo Juren smiled coldly, his eyes full of ridicule.

"I definitely don't have such thoughts, and Wu would never dare to do so." Wu Guang waved his hands repeatedly and continued,

"I admit that I did lie before, but there was a reason. After all, I am leaving soon. One or two secret seals does not matter."

"Really?" Mo Juren sneered and continued,

"Are you sure you are not looking for an opportunity to activate the formation again and pass on my information?"

"How could it be?" The thought in his heart was directly exposed, and Wu Guang suddenly showed an embarrassed look. At the same time, he also felt great resentment towards his ancestor. You are usually so smart, why are you so slow this time?

There is really no tacit understanding at all, but it hurts myself, and I blame myself for being really bad in the past. In the eyes of the ancestors, I am not a smart person, so naturally I can't understand it.

He had no choice but to quickly defend,

"Ever since the God-Controlling Restriction was planted, Wu's life and death have been controlled by fellow Taoists. How can we dare to have other thoughts? I hope fellow Taoists will see clearly."

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not, Jia doesn't bother to guess." Mo Juren snorted coldly, and his tone suddenly became extremely cold,

"I don't care about that time just now, but if you do it again, don't blame Jia for making your life worse than death."

"I don't dare, I definitely don't dare." Hearing that the other party didn't care, Wu Guang felt relieved and quickly made a guarantee.

"I hope so." Mo Juren sneered. Naturally, he was not that generous. If it hadn't been for his own plan, he would have slapped him to death. As for now, let's endure it for now, and then we will settle the matter together.
"There's one more thing." Wu Guang paused and suddenly said,

"When the passage is opened, the communication circle is used as the coordinates. The entrance will naturally be in this hall. To avoid being affected, it is best for us to wait outside."

"That's it! Let's go out then." Mo Juren glanced at the other party, and then nodded in agreement. Seeing this, Wu Guang was secretly happy in his heart, but there was no expression on his face.

The two left the hall one after another. Wu Guang suddenly showed a smile on his face and continued:

"This place is called the central spiritual land. It is the first among many spiritual lands in terms of area and concentration of spiritual energy. Not only is the scenery beautiful, but also because of the abundant spiritual energy, many high-grade elixirs grow. If you are interested, Daoyou Jia, please feel free to

You might as well take a walk around and pick some by the way."

"Top-grade elixir!" Mo Juren's expression changed. This is naturally what he needs. Moreover, it seems that this place has a long history and few experienced practitioners coming in and out. There is a high possibility that there are some rare varieties.

"Have you ever heard of 'Dragon-nurturing Fruit', Fellow Daoist Jia?" Wu Guang nodded and continued to ask.

"But it is said that as long as you take one pill, you can increase the chance of conceiving heirs of the Jiaolong clan?" Mo Juren had obviously heard about it and couldn't help but show curiosity.

"This is exactly the result." Wu Guang smiled slightly and continued,

"And it's not just the dragon clan. Theoretically, the medicinal effect of this fruit has an effect on all living creatures in the world, even the human race is no exception."

"You mean, the 'Dragon-nurturing Fruit' grows in this spiritual land?"

"It's not just dragon-nurturing fruit, there are many other elixirs. I won't say what they are specifically. Fellow Taoists may wish to explore them on their own, and you won't be disappointed."

"That's it!" Mo Juren's eyes flashed slightly, and at any time he waved his arm, a white light flashed by, and Silver Moon's graceful figure emerged,

"You also heard what fellow martial artist said just now. This matter of finding the elixir will trouble you."

"Okay, I just happened to be bored for a long time and wanted to go shopping." Yinyue smiled sweetly, glanced at Wu Guang who was a little stunned in the distance with her bright eyes, and then walked away.

"This..." Wu Guang finally came to his senses and asked with a somewhat unnatural expression.

"Young Daoist Jia, don't you plan to go shopping in person? The scenery in this spiritual land is pretty good, especially there is a Spirit Gathering Pond a few miles away, which is formed by the gathering of spiritual veins here..."

"Jia doesn't like walking around, so let's forget it. Just wait here quietly for the passage to open." Mo Juren interrupted him directly, and then found a clean boulder to sit on.

This scene immediately made Wu Guang a little dumbfounded. He originally thought that he could distract the other party for a while, even if it was just for a moment, it would be enough for him to summon him again.

The result was good, the other party refused directly and sat down directly, as if he would never leave.

Could it be that the other party guessed what he was thinking? Wu Guang was confused, but he didn't dare to ask. After thinking about it, he suggested again:

"In this case, fellow Taoist, you might as well go to the auxiliary hall next to it, which is a special place for rest."

"No need, the scenery here is beautiful, the air is fresh, it's nice to sit outside."

"This... that's okay." Having said this, any further persuasion would be too deliberate. Wu Guang could only nod his head in agreement, and then found a place to sit down cross-legged.

In the following time, just as Wu Guang guessed, the other party never took a step away, leaving him no chance to enter the main hall.

As time went by, Wu Guang gradually gave up, and thought that the strength of his ancestor was not weak. In addition, this place is in the Panlong Sea, so even if the opponent is very strong, he still has to be wary.
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If nothing else, when the ancestor sees that something is wrong, the ancestor only needs to send a message to Shao, and the tribesmen from the nearby sea will rush over quickly. How can the other party be an opponent?

Thinking of this, his originally entangled heart gradually let go.

Time flies so fast, more than twenty days pass by in a flash.

On this day, both Mo Juren and Wu Guang were practicing with their eyes closed. As for Yinyue, she had indeed gained a lot in recent days and had already hidden it in her sleeves again.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, a deafening roar suddenly sounded from the main hall, with a trace of strong power, and even the main hall began to shake.

Auras of light flowed on the four walls outside the hall, and white light curtains formed in an instant, wrapping the entire hall like a shield, which gradually stabilized it.

After a moment, the light curtain quickly dissipated. Wu Guang stood up immediately and asked hesitantly: "The passage has been stabilized. We can go out, but..."

"Jia believes that my martial arts fellow is not a person who breaks his word. Let's forget about holding him hostage. I just hope that I can keep my promise and let my ancestors let me go." Mo Juren's eyes flashed slightly, and then he said with a sincere face.

"Ah... Thank you for your trust, fellow Taoist." Wu Guang couldn't help but be startled by the other party's sudden generosity. After realizing it, he was immediately overjoyed. Could it be that the other party was out of his mind and made such an unwise decision?

Surprise him.

I was originally thinking about how to get rid of the other party's hostage after going out, so as to ensure my own safety, but I didn't expect that it would take no effort at all. In this way, the ancestor's worries would be reduced a lot.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Jia, Wu will certainly not go back on what he promised, and besides, there is a prohibition on controlling gods, so how can I dare to mess around?"

"As long as Fellow Taoist understands, there is no need for Jia to say anything." Mo Juren nodded, and then walked directly to the main hall, followed by Wu Guang, with a faint sneer flashing in his eyes.

At this time, in the center of the hall, the octagonal stone pillars were flashing with light, and in the void above, a dark circular passage suddenly appeared, leading to nowhere.

Seeing this, Wu Guang immediately jumped into the air and disappeared straight into it.

Mo Juren didn't stop him, instead, a hidden smile flashed in his eyes, and without any delay, he flew into it immediately.

……

The world was spinning for a while, and suddenly the eyes lit up, and the endless sea appeared in sight again.

The sea breeze is gentle, the world is vast, and the feeling of freedom makes Mo Juren feel happy.

Of course, now is not the time to be happy, you must first solve the immediate troubles.

In the void ahead, two figures stand suspended.

There is an old man in front who also has the head of a dragon, wearing a large black robe, exuding a tyrannical aura, and a pair of jet black dragon eyes as deep as the abyss.

The person huddled behind was naturally Wu Guang, who was looking at him with an angry expression. Where was the peace from before? Above his head, a small gray ancient seal was constantly rotating, releasing a layer of transparency.

The light curtain protects its entire body.

Mo Juren's heart moved, and after a brief induction, he immediately discovered that the God-controlling restriction he had planted was actually bound by some strange force, making him unable to control it in a short period of time.

Unexpectedly, when the soul-suppressing seal was in the old man's hands, its power instantly became different. I guess this is why Wu Guang had no scruples at the moment.

He couldn't help but secretly send a message to Yin Yue, and he felt relieved until the other party sent back reassuring news.

"Human monk!" The old man in black robes narrowed his eyes slightly, and kept looking at the figure in front of him. Suddenly, he suddenly thought of something, and his heart was shocked, and then he asked in a deep voice,

"You were the one who broke into the Ice Island twenty years ago, killed my people, and completely destroyed our ice prison?"

"It was just a joke. I didn't expect that it has been so long. As the second largest family in the outer sea, the noble still remembers these trivial things. It seems a little petty." Mo Juren did not deny it, but joked with a smile.

"Are you kidding?" The old man in black robe almost choked to death, and his heart was even more furious. A fierce murderous intention burst out from his eyes, and he said in a cold tone,

"You not only destroyed the ice prison, but also killed my seventh brother. This hatred is irreconcilable. Since you like to play around so much, that's fine, then I will have fun with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light suddenly appeared in the old man's hand, and a token appeared.

Although he is angry, he is not confused. Now that he has confirmed the other party's identity, he can also be sure that the other party's true strength may have reached the late Nascent Soul stage.

How could such a powerful person, an intermediate-level being in disguise, be able to defeat him? Of course, he would have to immediately send a message to the clan and at the same time summon the clansmen in the nearby sea area for help.

Although you can't defeat the opponent, you can still be sure of fighting and retreating, focusing on self-preservation.

However, before he could activate the communication token, he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his Dantian, and an all-too-familiar sharp claw shot out of his body.

"Guang'er, you..." The old man in black robe never expected that such a situation would happen. The junior he valued and loved most would suddenly attack him.

The moment Wu Guang took action, Mo Juren also waited for the opportunity and shot straight out. At the same time, a water edict shot out from his hand, and it went straight into the old man's body like a sharp arrow.

With such a short distance, and just when the opponent was distracted, the strike was natural. In an instant, the mana in the black-robed old man's body was directly blocked, leaving no chance for resistance.

Such attacks one after another directly blinded the old man in black robes, and he was even more frightened and angry. He couldn't help but think of the description of this person in his family. His strength and methods were even worse than expected.
Naturally, he didn't want to sit back and wait for death, nor did he want to explore the reasons for Wu Guang's rebellion. Without any hesitation, he immediately planned to abandon his body and escape. As long as his soul escaped, everything could be done again.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated the opponent's methods. Before he could take action, the man took action first. A blue ice flame shot straight into his neck, and in an instant, it turned into a layer of blue ice and smashed his head. The ice was frozen, and then spread throughout the body at an extremely fast speed.

"You...who are you?" The old man in black robe was completely desperate at this moment. He could feel the terror of the blue ice flame, which had a great restraining effect on the soul. Burned to ashes.

"Kill your people!" Mo Juren shouted coldly, but he learned the lesson from the last time he killed the seventh elder Wu Gan, and did not leave any chance for the other party to cast a spell or even interrogate.

"Bang..." His palm was directly inserted into the dragon's head, and a scream was heard. The soul was taken away by the auxiliary device. At the same time, he also took out a sky-blue inner elixir.< /p>

"Finally, there was no accident." Mo Juren breathed a long sigh of relief, put away the inner elixir and ice flame, and then directly put the old man in black robe, who had already appeared in the form of a dragon, into the Ten Thousand Soul Gourd.

"If he dies now, his life card will definitely break into pieces, and he can't hide it for too long." Yinyue quickly gave a reminder.

"Didn't you remove the 'Tracking Spell' left by Wu Gan? This time, you acted quickly and didn't give him a chance to plant it again. What can you do to me even if you know the news of his death?" More than 20 people in the secret realm. There is no such thing as a waste of time. After a long period of research, Silver Moon finally solved the problem.

"The last tracking was not just a secret spell. I also realized later that it was most likely the secret technique of the 'Linghu Clan'. I can know your whereabouts based on the inner elixir of the Firebird and the body materials you carry." .

On the birthday of King Jin Jiao, the other party must have arrived at Shenglong Island. Although it has been twenty years, he has probably left. But if there is any unexpected situation, you still have to be cautious." Yinyue was worried about his carelessness and reminded him again. Tao.

"What you said makes sense, be careful." Mo Juren looked away and nodded seriously. He didn't want to be hunted down again like last time, and he couldn't happen to encounter a second thunderstorm. Chao'.

Putting away his thoughts, he immediately looked at Wu Guang aside. At this time, the opponent's eyes were dull and he looked like a puppet. There was no abnormality at all due to his previous behavior of killing his ancestors.

He couldn't help feeling a little emotional. Although he didn't know what kind of weird secret technique Yinyue used, the effect was really amazing. Although he could only control it for less than a quarter of an hour, it was already extremely terrifying.

"What are you going to do with him?" Yinyue asked again.


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