The Zongfu city of the ancient Qilin tribe is divided into an inner city and an outer city.
The inner city is divided into seven clans, and the 'Mo Family clan' where the Mo Qilin clan is located is one of them.
Zongfu City is very large. In addition to buildings, there are many landscapes. The entire Zongfu City is similar in scope to Donghuang Sect.
The sun flying disk flew across the sky and landed directly after arriving at the Mohist clan mansion.
In front of you is a dark green stone gate, majestic and domineering, taller than the Emperor's Nine Layers Gate, and there are dozens of holy heavenly patterns wandering through it, making the stone gate shine brightly under the night sky, making it very gorgeous.
Inside the stone gate, the Mo clan's mansion was lit with lights, and it looked like it had a prosperous population, with at least 10,000 or more mansions.
Li Tianming estimated that although the ancient Qilin clan had declined in the past forty years, it was only for the young people born within these forty years.
Over the past forty years, the cultivation of many elders has slowly taken shape. Even if they have practiced for a short time, the gap will not be too big.
There are tens of thousands of families in the Mo clan alone, so the ancient Qilin clan is bigger than I imagined.
"Mo Yu!"
After arriving, Chongyang Taishang shouted inside.
Not long after, in the night, a beautiful woman wearing a long black dress floated over.
Her skin is particularly white and her figure is well maintained, but judging from her eyes, her age is probably not much different from those of these three princes.
"Your Majesty Mo Yu!" Yun Zhenzhen saluted quickly.
"Didn't the three of you go chasing someone?" Mo Yu should be in the holy realm of heaven. He could fly through the air at will and land in front of them.
"Li Muyang's positioning time in the Samsara Barrier made us run around in circles, and we couldn't catch up. However, we have gained something new." Tai Shang Chongyang said.
"What's the catch?"
"Talk privately."
The two of them had a quick exchange on the side.
From the beginning to the end, Mo Yu's expression was very shocked and he looked at Li Tianming several times.
"You can't kill, you can't seriously injure, and you can't hurt your roots. I'm worried that the Shifang Dao Palace will cause trouble."
"I'll just cast a lifetime curse tomorrow and throw him into the soul-burning purgatory. If Li Muyang doesn't come, we'll think of other ways."
Chongyang Taishang said solemnly.
"I know." Mo Yu's eyes changed, looking at the white-haired boy with a somewhat complicated expression.
"Is anyone alive in Li Muyang's family?" Chongyang asked.
"There are many distant relatives, but if we are closer, there is only one old man left. He lives in Li Muyang's old residence." Mo Yu said.
"Then just arrange for him to go there." Chongyang said.
"I have a question. If the ancient royal family knew of his existence, wouldn't they just come and take him away?" Mo Yu said.
"I don't know either. When the Mirror of Reincarnation first appeared, I reported it to the ancient royal family. But it is said that the ancient emperor instructed us, the ancient Qilin clan, to capture it ourselves and atone for our sins."
"After all, when the ancient emperor destroyed Li Muyang's Holy Palace Life Spring, he had long since lost his cultivation, otherwise he wouldn't have had to hide for more than forty years."
Chongyang Taishang Road.
"What if the ancient royal family wanted this child?"
"Then we can only give it to them." Chongyang said.
"He is also a descendant of Li Shenxiao? Why is his identity so complicated? Does Shifang Dao Palace really know about his existence?"
"It will be officially announced tomorrow. Let's cast the curse first, and then we'll see how the Shifang Dao Palace reacts." Chongyang said.
"Yes, we can also see how the ancient royal family reacted. After all, this child's identity is too strange." Mo Yu said.
"He was involved in everything alone! I heard from Yun Zhenzhen, the junior who went to the Eastern Emperor Realm, that there was a man named Li Wudi from the Li Saint Clan in the Eastern Emperor Realm. He practiced with poisonous dragon thorns and survived the fourteenth calamity.
After breaking through the tribulations every year, he achieved the 'body of seven tribulations of reincarnation' and reached the holy realm of heaven." Chongyang frowned.
"Are you kidding me? How can there be a body with seven tribulations of reincarnation?" Mo Yu asked in a daze.
"It's absolutely true. She also said that Li Wudi is this boy's father. I pressed this boy and found out that he was his adoptive father."
"How do the Shifang Dao Palace treat this body of seven tribulations of reincarnation?" Mo Yu asked.
"Given Li Shenxiao's status in the history of Shifang Dao Palace, I estimate that he will be recruited and trained. This is also a headache for me. This kid is related to Li Wudi again."
"What if Shifang Dao Palace wants to take him away?" Mo Yu asked.
"I definitely won't give it to them. These are the descendants of my ancient Qilin clan. Why should I give it to them?" Chongyang said.
"He is also a descendant of the Li Holy Clan."
"Then let's see who grabs it first. Obviously, we got it. Moreover, the First Life Curse is the punishment of the ancient emperor, and Shifang Dao Palace can never say that."
"For the body of the Five Tribulations Reincarnation, the one-life curse is suppressing his talent, which will have a great impact on his cultivation and talent. He will follow him for the rest of his life." Mo Yu looked pitifully.
"What are you thinking? This is all to atone for his father's sins. Even if we finally let the child go, he will be destroyed sooner or later. If you don't believe me, just watch!" Chongyang said angrily.
"Sure!" Mo Yu said no more.
After they finished talking quietly, Mo Yu came over, waved to Li Tianming and said, "Follow me."
Li Tianming glanced at Yun Zhenzhen and Jun Niancang, then turned around and stepped into the Mo clan's mansion.
Chongyang, Jingyue, and three other princes turned around and left.
"Three Your Majesty..." Yun Zhenzhen shouted softly, a little nervous.
Suddenly a token hit him, and Yun Zhenzhen quickly caught it.
"With this token, go to the 'Tianbing Pavilion' to get a copy of the holy beast soldiers with thirty or less holy heavenly patterns." Chongyang Taishang said.
"Yes, thank you three Your Majesty!" Yun Zhenzhen said excitedly.
Sure enough, there are many rewards. It is just a piece of news that was accidentally conveyed. It is indeed a big profit.
The three princes disappeared instantly.
Yun Zhenzhen was very happy, but Jun Niancang's eyes were melancholy. He had been like this these days.
"What? It's hard to lose to him? After all, he used the Soul-Burning Book. You should be more open-minded." Yun Zhenzhen said.
Jun Niancang shook his head.
"Oh, that means you are suffering from the destruction of your Holy Heaven Palace. Aren't you ashamed of your father's son, and now you are sad again?"
"You don't understand, I am the only one left in our family."
Shengtian Mansion, their Jun family suffered a terrible defeat.
"In addition, I gradually lose sight of the hope of revenge for Long'er." Jun Niancang closed his eyes and said.
"What are you thinking about? Don't you understand? He is the son of a sinner. You don't need to take action. His fate will be much worse than you imagine. If you don't believe it, just watch." Yun Zhenzhen said.
"Is it?"
"What are your plans next?"
"Go back to Shifang Dao Palace to practice." Jun Nian Cang said.
"Then what?"
"Let's see if one day I can personally avenge Long'er. Or even go back to the Donghuang Sect and take back what our Shengtian Mansion has lost."
"Don't you yearn for freedom and freedom?"
"I have no qualifications anymore. I have carried a blood feud and am no longer sworn in."
At the end of his speech, his voice choked up.
"Okay, I'll take you out of Zongfu City."
"good."
"Also, forget about Yue Lingtaki in the end, do you understand what I mean?"
"Um?"
"Have you never thought about why I went all the way to the Eastern Emperor Realm to find you, even though you helped me once?"
"I……"
"She's dead, I'm very happy, haha."
…
"Your Majesty!"
Along the way, many people saluted Mo Yu, and the etiquette was very thorough.
There are also some Qilin holy beasts, either playing around or lying on the ground, looking bored in every possible way.
"Your Majesty, who is this person?"
"His left arm..."
"Is he related to Li Muyang?"
Soon, many people surrounded me and asked with uncertain expressions.
"Don't ask, there is a clan meeting tomorrow," Mo Yu said.
"yes!"
"It's all gone, don't follow."
"yes!"
Although she took Li Tianming away, there were still many young and old people in the Mo family's clan who stayed where they were.
very quiet.
However, when Li Tianming looked back, he saw countless turbulent and hateful eyes.
Like an undercurrent.
…
Passing through these slightly densely packed mansions and following a path up the mountain, there is an ancient courtyard in the mountains not far away.
There was a solitary lamp burning in the courtyard, its light flickering, incomparable with the bright lights down the mountain.
In the blink of an eye, they had arrived in front of the courtyard.
"Your Majesty, where is this?"
"If you can come out of Soul Burning Purgatory in the future, this will be a place to rest on weekdays." Mo Yu said.
"Understood!" Looking at this dilapidated thatched cottage, Li Tianming felt that it was actually pretty good. This was probably his new residence in the future.
Away from the hustle and bustle, nice.
However, he estimates that it won't be long before he comes back.
In order to force Li Muyang back, they would definitely let themselves stay in that soul-burning purgatory for a long time and suffer.
"This is where your father grew up," Mo Yu said.
"Oh." In this way, Li Tianming became more interested.
He is an optimistic person and feels very good.
"Your grandfather and great-grandfather basically all passed away relatively early. There was an old man among them, your father's second uncle. He was your only relative besides your parents," Mo Yu said.
Li Muyang’s second uncle?
The uncle is his grandfather's brother.
Li Tianming counted, isn't that his second prince?
So old.
After all, Li Muyang is already eighty, right?
This guy was really an old cow eating young grass!
"Are you sure you don't want to change your name?" Mo Yu stared into his eyes.
Li Tianming shook his head.
She pursed her lips, looked at her a few times, and said, "You and Xiaoyang look quite similar."
"Xiaoyang?"
"That's your dad."
"Haha." Li Tianming couldn't help laughing.
"What state are you in now?" Mo Yu asked.
"The fourth level of heaven's artistic conception."
"No, I feel like you are more than this level." Mo Yu said.
"Then you can add more weight."
"..."
She was a little curious. This child was facing competition between several behemoths. Wasn't he afraid?
"You are the body of reincarnation for five kalpas, why is your cultivation level not high?" Mo Yu asked again.
"It's too late to practice."
"How late?"
"Teenage, maybe."
"Your parents don't care?"
"No." Li Tianming lied. He now wanted to pull the whirlpool away from here and not get close to Wei Jing.
"It's a pity that after a lifetime curse was imposed on you, your talent was suppressed in the Soul-Burning Hell. You won't be able to grow faster in the future, and you won't have the chance to catch up with your peers." Mo Yu sighed slightly.
She was afraid and patted Li Tianming on the shoulder, hesitated to speak, then turned and left.
"There's no point running around, you can't leave the Mo family's house. Stay here for a good night."
"Tomorrow, the entire ancient Qilin clan will know you."
After saying that, she drifted away.
Li Tianming stood halfway up the mountain. From this position, he could see the huge Zongfu City.
There were hundreds of thousands of brilliant lights, and at the very center, the fire was soaring into the sky, burning the night like day!
"That must be the soul-burning purgatory!"
His eyes were burning.
At this moment, the courtyard door creaked open.
"Xiaoyang, Xiaoyang, are you back?"
A blind, rickety old man, wearing an undershirt and a pair of shorts, holding a cane, walked out, touching the wall.
