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Chapter 146 Mo Yuan

There is no curfew at night in Daocheng. Although the night is already deep, there are still many people coming and going on the street. Of course, the people still walking on the street at this time are all warriors. Ordinary people go home early to sleep.

went.

Wei Zong was holding a long sword and walking on the street, looking inconspicuous.

"That thing should be at Liao's house, Liao's house... the water is very deep!"

Wei Zong frowned slightly. He was still at the outermost edge of Dao City, while the Liao family was at the deepest part of Dao City. It was not easy to get to the depths of Dao City, and there were many guards along the way.

Of course, these guards could not find any trace of Wei Zong.

Wei Zong quietly started the Hidden Dragon Technique. Soon, not only did his own aura disappear, but his traces were also covered up. He just walked to the inside of Sword City in such a grand manner. The guards along the way looked at him.

Turn a blind eye.

No, to be precise, it's not visible at all.

Wei Zong drove straight in, and soon came to a huge manor. From his perspective, it was not difficult to find that the courtyards and palaces inside were layered one after another, firmly guarding the innermost hall.

"This is the Liao family. The smell of that thing... comes from the innermost hall. Go in and take a look..."

Wei Zong slowly approached, and soon he stopped.

Around the Liao family manor, teams of warriors are patrolling, with ten teams forming a small team. The leading captains must at least have perfect cultivation in the Tiangang realm. These are only the patrol guards on the outside, let alone the inside. The Liao family

, it can be said that it is heavily guarded.

But it wasn't these warriors who made him stop, but...

The Liao family’s protective formation!

Unlike the Wang family, the Liao family's protective formation seems not to be very proficient in killing, but more inclined to vigilance, which makes it even more difficult for him to sneak in.

Fortunately, Wei Zong was well prepared. In an inconspicuous corner of the manor, he took out a formation plate, in which he had already carved the patterns of the PoWan Formation. The PoWan Formation can be any formation below six stars.

Breaking. Although this formation is good, it is only at five-star level.

However, this formation is biased towards the warning side. Although he can break it, it will inevitably trigger the warning. Moreover, this formation is integrated. If there is a problem in one direction, the warning mechanism will be triggered. Even the Forbidden Spirit Formation will not work and cannot

Isolated.

"Forget it, let's sneak in first and then talk about it. They don't know who I am."

With that said, Wei Zong activated the array disk in his hand.

Buzz!

The patterns of the Desolation Array on the array plate lit up, and silently, transparent ripples spread to the Liao family's protective array, melting a hole in it.

At the same time, the overwhelming sirens rang throughout the Liao family.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Someone's coming in!"

"Search carefully and we must find him!"



For a time, the Liao family was in a panic and became a mess.

"Okay, now!"

Without further ado, Wei Zong saw the opportunity and dodged through the gap.

Then, he packed up the array, concealed his traces, and ran towards the deepest point.

At this time, the Wei family was completely in chaos because someone broke in. I don’t know how many disciples woke up from meditation, took their weapons, and searched for suspicious people with the guards. In an instant, the Liao family was brightly lit, and a

Teams of warriors walked around, trying to turn over every inch of the family's ground to find the intruder.

In mid-air, there are powerful auras that block the sky. The weakest ones have auras above the third level of the spiritual sea. These people are basically the elders or deacons of the Liao family. Their eyes are like torches, and they are scanning.

If there is any suspicious person below, block the passage to the sky to prevent intruders from escaping from the sky.

Under the cover of Qian Long Jue, Wei Zong was like a silent ghost, quietly wandering around the Liao family.

Many patrolling disciples passed by him, but they didn't feel anything unusual at all. Wei Zong just kept walking inside.

Seeing it, we were getting closer and closer to the main hall.



In the deepest hall of the Liao family, the head of the Liao family, Liao Xuefeng, sat cross-legged on the ground, and in front of him, there was a knife suspended. A knife that looked ordinary, even a little shabby.

There were even stains of blood on the knife, which had not dried up. But even this seemingly inconspicuous blood stain revealed an aura that made the world tremble and all living beings frightened. It can be imagined how powerful the owner of this blood is.

However, even such a powerful man is still stained with blood on this sword.

Liao Xuefeng sat in front of the knife, frowning.

Naturally, he knew what was happening outside, but he didn't care. The people who sneaked in were not strong people at first glance. Just let the deacons and the like in the family search for them. The family didn't want them to raise them.

They are the breadwinners. If he, the head of the family, does everything by himself, what else do they need to do?

Not only him, but also the elders of the Ji clan who were above the Vientiane Realm in the family did not make any move. Obviously, this so-called little thief has not yet received their attention.

What Liao Xuefeng is most worried about now is that although he has been practicing for many years, he has never been recognized by the sword in front of him.

This knife is named Mo Yuan.

It is a family treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation of the Liao family. It has been passed down from the moment his ancestor got it, and only the family heads of the past generations are qualified to use it.

According to the records of the founder of the Liao family, this knife is not from this world. The ancestor of the Liao family only got it by chance. The blood stained on it was there when he got it. I don’t know what level it is.

A strong person, but it is conceivable that the strength of such a strong person must far exceed the limitations of this world.

The ancestor didn't know anything about the origin of this knife. The only thing he knew was that the word Mo Yuan was engraved on the knife.

Therefore, the ancestor of the Liao family passed down this sword.

However, even though this sword has been passed down in their family for so many generations, no head of the family can make Mo Yuan recognize him as his master. At most, they can sacrifice their own essence and blood to use Mo Yuan reluctantly, but this method is not long-term.

Ji. There once was a head of the Liao family who used Mo Yuan excessively and died due to depletion of essence and blood.

When it came to Liao Xuefeng's generation, he vowed to conquer Mo Yuan. Ever since he got this sword from his father decades ago, he had sacrificed to him day and night, almost practicing, eating and drinking with Mo Yuan all the time. But.

, Even so, Mo Yuan showed no sign of acknowledging him.

"Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan, is it so difficult to get your recognition?"

Liao Xuefeng frowned. He couldn't wait to refine Mo Yuan in order to avenge his son. He knew that the ancestor of the Wei family was at the pinnacle of the Vientiane Realm, and was only one step away from the Tongtian Realm. No, even

He could have walked half of it.

Although he, Liao Xuefeng, has made breakthroughs recently, he is only in the Celestial Realm and is definitely no match for the ancestor of the Liao family.

If you want revenge, you have to fall on this knife.

I would like to apologize to everyone for not being in a good state these past two days. I only had one update yesterday, and I will try my best to make up for it.

There will be another update later today.


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