"Father! Let us go. My daughter has already realized her mistake."
Yan Hanyu knelt forward and grabbed the holy spear that pierced Mo Cuo's chest with both hands. However, as soon as she made contact with the holy spear, a powerful energy wave burst out and flew her ten feet away.
The scarecrow usually falls to the ground.
Yan Wen was ruthless and said: "Shameless criminals, let you go? Who will let us go? Who will let Tianchu Civilization go?"
"Chichi!"
From the holy spear, flames and divine flowers emitted, burning Mocuo's immortal body.
"ah!"
After all, Mo Cuo couldn't bear the pain that pierced his soul, so he gritted his teeth and let out a hissing scream.
Then, he trembled and said: "I don't ask...beg them, I came here...I never thought about leaving alive...Living together makes people greedy...going to death together is not a beautiful thing."
oath?"
When he saw that Yan Hanyu's cultivation was ruined and he was like a prisoner, living in such misery and that he was powerless, dying together was the most beautiful thing that Mo Cuo could think of.
He believed that Yan Hanyu was willing.
Luo Mingshu was Yan Hanyu's mother. She was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk in her hand. There were rays of holy light flowing around her body. She looked at the infatuated children in front of her in silence. For a moment, she also softened her heart and wanted to forgive her.
They even let them go.
However, she understood that she could not make such a decision, and she did not have the ability to protect them.
Even if they make such a decision, they will not be able to leave Tianchu Civilization.
"Okay, I'll help you!"
Yan Wen grabbed the arm of the holy spear and turned it violently. Immediately, dense cracks appeared in Mo Cuo's immortal body, and the holy blood flowed faster!
Yan Hanyu glanced at Luo Mingshu for the last time, hoping that her mother, who had always cared for her, would come forward? Her eyes were full of endless longing and pleading.
But what she saw was her mother’s helpless face, her eyes had been closed, as if she didn’t dare to look at her.
The last hope was shattered, and Yan Hanyu seemed to have died? No longer crying? His eyes were cold and slow, supporting his weakness. The body stood up from the ground.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
…
Dragging the chains on her body, she walked towards Yan Wen and Mo Cuo step by step, and said, "Go to death together? This is the most beautiful vow in the world! What a pity? This vow? It came a little too early. But it doesn’t matter.
? I know this day will come sooner or later..."
She grabbed the holy spear in Yan Wen's hand and said: "Father? Why do you need to kill someone? We can do it ourselves!"
This time? Yan Wen couldn't bear to shock her out again? It was shocked by the coldness on her face? Two steps back.
As a father, how can he really be cold-blooded and ruthless?
The one who wanted to kill Yan Hanyu and Mo Cuo? It was not Yan Wen, but the rules of the universe, the pressure of heaven and hell? It was the will of all living beings in the world.
Although Yan Hanyu's cultivation was abolished, he still had a great saint-level body after all. He pulled out the holy spear from Mo Cuo's body, squatted down, and embraced him.
Yan Hanyu stroked the wound on Mo Cuo's chest and said, "You are really stupid for coming to Tianchu Civilization."
"How could you not be stupid when you returned to the early days of civilization?" A smile appeared on Mo Cuo's face with difficulty.
Yan Hanyu said: "But I am very happy."
"Me too."
Mo Cuo circulated the holy energy in his body and rushed towards the holy source.
Yan Wen and Luo Mingshu were both at the demigod level and could mobilize the formations in the city lord's palace. Naturally, they were not afraid of Mo Cuo's self-explosion of the Holy Source. Their hearts hurt, but they were helpless.
"Wow!"
A brilliant divine light bloomed above their heads, suppressing the holy energy in Mo Cuo's body.
A melodious divine voice then sounded: "If you give up your cultivation, I will let you two live."
Yan Wen and Luo Mingshu were shocked. They quickly bowed to where the divine light was blooming and said, "Greetings to the Mother Goddess!"
The two of them were happy and surprised. They were happy that Qingshen came forward and their daughter finally had a way out. What was surprising was that Qingshen had never liked to interfere in worldly affairs, and today he actually risked the world's inaction to save the entire world.
The two monks that the early civilization wanted to kill.
But Qingshen also had reason to intervene, because she was Luo Mingshu's biological mother and Yan Hanyu's grandmother.
Yan Hanyu's cold and empty eyes gradually regained their vitality, like the sun rising slowly in winter. She shed tears of joy, knelt down to the place where the divine light bloomed, and cried out: "Thank you, thank the gods, thank my grandmother...
…”
Qingshen's voice sounded again: "Are you willing to abandon your cultivation? From now on, you and Hanyu will remain anonymous and go to a place where no one knows you. This god will declare to the outside world that you have been executed."
Mo Cuo stood up while supporting his injured body, glanced at Yan Hanyu, and then saluted Qingshen.
"Snapped!"
The evil Shura energy surged around his body, and the sound of the Holy Source shattering came from his body. Suddenly, his skin turned pale and he almost fell to the ground.
After a while, Yan Hanyu helped the seriously injured Mo Cuo, walked into the main hall, and knelt in front of Qingshen.
There was a breaking sound of "pop", and Yan Hanyu looked down and found that the chains on his body were cut off by a divine light.
Immediately afterwards, a mighty life energy poured into her and Mo Cuo's bodies. The aching and tired bodies were like a desert being watered by spiritual springs. They instantly became relaxed, comfortable, and full of energy, just like they had always been.
None were injured.
They looked up and saw a young man wearing Taoist robes sitting on the chair.
Mo Cuo was shocked: "It's you, Zhang Ruochen, no, it's Realm Master Ruochen..."
"Thank you Ruochen Realm Lord for taking action and healing our injuries."
Although the two of them were shocked and had countless doubts, with their current status, how could they dare to ask.
Zhang Ruochen is no longer the great sage who was targeted by all forces in the hell world on the Shuntian battlefield. He has become a world-famous world leader and the envoy of Tianmu.
You can be on equal footing with the great gods.
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "Get up, you two will follow me from now on! Although you have lost your cultivation, you don't need to be involved in the right and wrong of heaven and hell, and you can stay with the one you love. In fact, I am really
Very envious."
Qingshen stood in the mist and said nothing.
She really couldn't see through Zhang Ruochen. Why could she use her identity as a god to save two monks who had nothing to do with her?
You know, in the eyes of most gods, all those under the divine realm are just ants.
Even his own children, except for the best few, are no different from ants.
Zhang Ruochen stared at Mo Cuo, with a slight movement in his heart, and said: "You entered the Tianchu Civilization with the Shura Clan army, right?"
"Exactly." Mocuo said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Have all the gods of the Shura tribe left the Tianchu Civilization? Or, have you discovered anything strange?"
Since the god priests of the dead tribe and the gods of the Rakshasa tribe are lurking.
Zhang Ruochen guessed that there should be gods from several major clans in the hell realm participating in tonight's event.
But he didn't hold out much hope. After all, with the cultivation level of the Great Sage Mocuo, it was impossible to know such secrets, and it was even more difficult to have contact with the gods.
"Mo Cuo doesn't know anything about the gods." Mo Cuo said.
Zhang Ruochen and Qingshen looked at each other with disappointed expressions.
Mo Cuo suddenly thought of something and said: "But... on my way to Dousita City secretly, I sensed the residual aura of the Shura clan gods in a sea area. My sensing ability has always been very strong, and I can sense it from
Many clues can be found in the subtleties.”
"It's just the residual aura of the Shura clan's gods. At that time, the hell army invaded Tianchu Civilization, and space cracks were everywhere." Zhang Ruochen said.
Mo Cuo said: "In addition to the aura of the Shura clan gods, there is also the aura of a god from heaven. The aura is very light and should have been deliberately erased, but some of the aura blends into the water and remains."
Qingshen looked greatly moved and asked quickly: "Which heavenly god's aura?"
Mo Cuo shook his head, expressing his ignorance, and said, "I only smell the faint scent of peach blossoms!"
"Peach Blossom?"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes lit up and he said, "A person from the Heavenly Killing Organization?"
Qingshen said: "Impossible! If the gods of the Heavenly Slaughter Organization came to Tushita City, with our clan's ability to control Tianchu Civilization, it is impossible that there would be no news at all. Unless he is like you, he has more than nine spiritual powers behind him.
A tenth-level character helps. But how is this possible?"
Zhang Ruochen's face darkened deeply and he said, "There is another god who also has something to do with Peach Blossom."
"Do you mean……"
Qingshen had already thought of that god, and his expression changed wildly, because that god was currently at the venue of the Tinder Conference.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Lan Jun from the Shao Realm, it is said that his body is a peach mountain."
"I'm going to see Jincheng right now and ask him to use the divine formation to suppress Lord Lan. Even if something goes wrong, Lord Lan and the gods from the hell world can't be allowed to destroy the Fire Conference. The consequences of this are too serious, and no one knows about hell.
The gods of the world have come with some destructive means."
Zhang Ruochen stopped Qingshen and said: "We are currently just inferring Lord Lan based on the fragrance of peach blossoms. No one knows whether he is really in contact with the Shura clan gods. Direct suppression like this will not only easily arouse public outrage
, and it’s easy to alert others. At the Fire Conference, there may not be only one god who has secretly taken refuge in the hell realm.”
"What do you think City Lord Zhang has to say?" Qingshen was very anxious and didn't want to wait for a moment.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I'll test him!"
"How to test? What if you are exposed?" Qingshen asked.
Zhang Ruochen put on the face painted by Taishang again and transformed into Taoist Yellow Ox. He said: "I think no one at the Tinder Conference can see through my true identity. Iman, I want to tell you about Lan Jun since he was born with spiritual wisdom.
How soon can you give me all the information?"
"Mrs. Jie Zun has already expected that Jie Zun will use the intelligence system of the Goddess Twelve Branches, and her subordinates have already sorted out the information on all the gods who came to Tianchu Civilization."
"This is Lan-kun's!"
Yiman took out a jade book and presented it to Zhang Ruochen with both hands.