Chapter 6237 Seeing relatives again, with tears streaming down their cheeks
When the moon sets, four rainbow lights pass over Yuliang Mountain in Hubei Province. They are none other than Mo Xin and his three retinues.
The powerful gods can already fly in the sky without any flying artifact.
The four people came from Qiongyang Palace. When they passed by this place, Mo Xin's cold eyes wandered on the thatched house at the foot of the mountain for a moment, and he sneered: "I heard that the two useless gods you look after live here, Wu Yin,
Go catch them and take them with you."
Lu Siyuan's expression changed suddenly when he was captured by Mo Xin's men, and he couldn't help shouting: "Elder, I did this alone. Why should you hurt innocent people, elder?"
Lu Siyuan had good intentions, but he did not expect to bring disaster to Shangguan Ruomeng and Fan Wudou, and he immediately regretted it.
If I had known this earlier, I would not have been obsessed with agreeing to the girl's conditions.
Mo Xin didn't care about that, and said in a deep voice: "Innocent? If I grant your wish this time, they can make an exception and join the Qiongyang True Palace. Do you call this innocent?"
While he was talking, Wu Jin's disciple Wu Yin had already swooped away. Not long after, a battle broke out in front of the thatched house at the foot of the mountain, but it ended quickly.
Then Wu Yin lifted one person into the sky with each hand on his left and right hands.
It was Shangguan Ruomeng and Fan Wudou.
At this time, Shangguan Ruomeng was disheveled and in a sluggish state, as if he had suffered a serious injury, while the other man's hair and beard were all spread out, his face was pale, his body was seriously injured, and he couldn't muster any fighting spirit at all.
When the three of them met, Lu Siyuan felt sad in his heart and said guiltily: "Two fellow Taoists, it's me who has dragged you down."
Fan Wudou was in the same sect as Guan Ruomeng before. Due to turmoil in the sect, he was destroyed by other sects and was seriously injured.
Although he had woken up at this time, he could not use any of his divine power.
He looked at Lu Siyuan and said, "Needless to say, we are the ones who have caused trouble for you."
Shangguan Ruomeng said with a cold face: "If you want to kill, just kill, why bother to say more."
Mo Xin snorted, and a malicious smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "It's such a stunning beauty that kills you? No, that's too cheap for you, I want you to see it with your own eyes, wait and see
What we did before was such a mistake.”
"Walk."
After Mo Xin finished speaking, he said no more, took up the rainbow and drove towards Mingyue Lake.
Yuliang Mountain and Mingyue Lake are two hundred miles apart and can be reached in the blink of an eye.
At Mingyue Lake, four rainbow lights quickly arrived at the shore.
Mo Xin, who had a fifth-level cultivation level as a god, looked at the endless dense forest and soon discovered that at the foot of the mountains on the other side, there was a Star Palace Feiyu protected by a formation.
"Star Palace Flying Tower, I haven't seen this thing for a long time. It's just a magical weapon, but it's embarrassing. It seems that our eldest lady, who is a descendant of the first god, is not living a good life now!"
The Star Palace Flying Tower is a divine weapon, and Mo Xin is already a powerful god, so everything he uses should be a divine weapon.
Naturally, he has no regard for artifacts.
You can also easily detect the weak forbidden power emitted by the artifact.
"Wu Tie, go destroy the scrap metal and let the people inside kneel down and come out to talk to me."
Mo Xin is a descendant of the First God, but considering his age, he should be called "ancestor" to Lian Qingyi.
The descendants of the ancestors merged and divided during the cataclysm, and their power had long since ceased to exist. It was only by chance that he obtained the treasure that suppressed the clan, and based on this, he developed the fifth-level divine power.
Nowadays, the orthodoxy of the descendants of the First God suddenly returns, and they claim to take back the Supreme Treasure of the First God. How does this happen?
The descendants of the First God were dispersed, and Mo Xin was a descendant hundreds of generations away, so he had no ethnic honor at all.
"Hey, it's just a magical weapon that can be broken with just one hand."
The three most important followers under Mo Xin are the three brothers, the eldest is Wu Jin, the second is Wu Yin, and the third is Wu Tie.
But they are not biological brothers, and even their names were changed by Mo Xin for convenience.
However, these three people all signed life-and-death declarations with their souls. They could only obey Mo Xin's orders and would never have second thoughts.
Whoosh!
Wu Tie took the order, and his figure turned into a stream of light and flew straight towards the star palace hidden at the foot of the mountain.
He took a pair of pitch-black axes from behind and swung them towards a patch of grass without any courtesy at all.
The two axes were full of sinister energy and came out of their hands. Thunder and lightning flashed in an instant, carrying two divine thunders and crashing down.
Whoosh!
At this moment, the woods swayed, and the star palace flying restrictions hidden inside were fully opened, and countless rainbow lights flew up, forming a colorful energy network.
The ax fell with the divine thunder, and in just a moment, it hit the energy network.
This Star Palace Flying Tower is known as an indestructible defensive weapon in the first layer of the sky, but when faced with the gods, it is as vulnerable as tofu.
There was a loud bang, the energy network collapsed like rain, and the Star Palace Feiyu appeared, but it only took a flash before it fell apart.
"Someone is attacking!"
Shocked shouts came out, and figures flew out from the star palace. They were Lian Qingyi, Zhong Jian, Zui Hongyan, Fang Zizi, Feng Jueyu, Shenbu, Liaojue and others.
In fact, they knew that someone was coming to attack when Xingong Feiji issued the early warning, but the person who made the attack was too powerful. Xingong Feiji's defensive restrictions were completely destroyed by the opponent as soon as they were activated, which made it too late for them to stop them.
By the time everyone rose into the sky, the Star Palace Flying Tower had turned into flying debris all over the sky.
Wu Tie's attack easily destroyed an invincible defensive weapon.
"Anyone who doesn't have eyes will die."
Zui Hongyan stood up and glanced at Mo Xin and others.
She was slightly startled when she saw Lian Qingyi flying over with Zhong Jian holding her hand, her eyes dark as water.
"Mo Xin? Are you a descendant of the Mo family?"
"Are you Lian Qingyi?"
Mo Xin and others flew from the other side to the lake, looked into the distance, and met Lian Qingyi's eyes.
At this time, Feng Jueyu and Liao Jue also flew closer, and their eyes suddenly fell on Lu Siyuan, Shangguan Ruomeng, and Fan Wudou.
After ascending for 100,000 years, he thought about his relatives in the lower world day and night, and tried every means to find their whereabouts, but there was no news.
How could he have imagined that he would see two of his closest friends here today.
No, it's three.
"Ruo, is it Ruomeng?"
Feng Jueyu couldn't help crying.
"Fan Lao...Senior Lu..."
Feng Jueyu's eyes swept over the three old friends one by one, and he couldn't help crying for a while.
Hearing his call, the three depressed people raised their heads in astonishment.
Through the watery moonlight, I carefully looked at Feng Jueyu's outfit. After staring for a long time, I finally recognized Feng Jueyu.
It's no wonder that Feng Jueyu now has a long beard that reaches to his chest, and he looks like an immortal. In addition, they haven't seen him for a hundred thousand years, so they didn't expect to meet him here.
"Ms...sang Gong?"
Shangguan Ruomeng's pear blossoms suddenly turned rainy. Under the moonlight, the person he had longed for was right in front of him, as if he could reach it at his fingertips.
Thinking about the separation of a hundred thousand years, she couldn't control it at all.
"You are my husband..."
"Feng Jueyu, you kid, ahem, why are you here, haha..."
Fan Wudou, who was seriously injured, also recognized Feng Jueyu. He somehow regained his energy and laughed loudly: "I knew you wouldn't die. Although we haven't seen each other for a hundred thousand years, one day you will still be there."
It will appear before our eyes, it’s already there.”
"Feng Jueyu..."
Lu Siyuan was also stunned. His eyes fell on Feng Jueyu and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
The talented guy who suddenly appeared in the world of disorder will meet him again here.
"You...why are you here?"
Feng Jueyu was so excited that he was speechless.
Others are even more confused.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, do you recognize him?" Liaojue said.
"They are my old friends in the lower realm. That woman's name is Shangguan Ruomeng, and she is my wife."
"Ah? Is this really a coincidence?" He was stunned.
Lian Qingyi, Zui Hongyan, Fang Laizi, and Zhong Jian couldn't help but look over and frowned a little.
Old friends meet each other and shed tears.
But Feng Jueyu's expression suddenly darkened before he could go over and acknowledge each other.
At present, Shangguan Ruomeng, Fan Wudou, and Lu Siyuan are all injured, and following Mo Xin and others, their experiences seem to be clear at a glance.
"Ruomeng, who hurt you?"
"Do you recognize it? Haha, that would be even better."
Mo Xin was also a little confused, but when both parties recognized each other, he suddenly understood.