Updated: 2013-04-03

Liubiancheng, Hua Pang and Xue Liran's body stiffened at the same time. He suddenly turned his head and glanced around. His eyes were completely gloomy and his heart was filled with shock and anger! Just now, the three of them were anxious about their disciples' injuries. They had not looked closely for a while, but they did not find that there was no Mo Yu's figure here. The disciples of Tianfa Peak clearly reported that he and Xun Zhao and Xun Liang entered the depths of the Bloody Plain to rescue Ling Xue. At present, the three of them were all in a state of being in disguise and disappeared without a trace. It is not difficult to guess the meaning contained in this.

A trace of sadness appeared in Xunliang's eyes. He struggled to kneel down on the ground, "The disciple is incompetent to implicate Junior Brother Mo Yu, and I would like to ask the uncle to punish him severely!"

The whole space became quiet for a moment.

He didn't say much, but just this sentence was enough to confirm some speculation in their minds that something happened to Mo Yu...

Liu Biancheng frowned in pain, and Hua Pang and Xue Liran's eyes flashed sharply, and the air was dull and seemed to be about to solidify.

He Yishan's figure appeared not far away. He tightened his body slightly and suddenly relaxed. At this moment, an unspeakable sense of gratitude arose in his heart. But the moment this emotion arose, his face changed slightly. Could it be that he was already panicked about Mo Yu's existence from his heart? He didn't think much about this, but he already had an answer in his heart. Maybe he was unwilling to face it, but this is the fact.

But even so, you are dead!

Shui Zhilong's body trembled slightly, her face was scary, and Zhan Zong's strong aura slowly emanated from her body, "Tell me, what happened, where is Mo Yu?" Her voice was sharp, a little trembling, and a panic arose in her heart uncontrollably.

She suddenly felt scared, afraid that she would never see him again. If it had been before, Shui Zhilong would have suppressed this thought without hesitation, but the panic at this moment made her unable to take care of this.

"Senior Sister Ling Xue is trapped in a tide of beasts. The disciples, Xun Zhao, and Junior Brother Mo Yu go to rescue him. They find a bloody altar deep in the bloody plain..." Xun Liang spoke slowly, telling the whole story of what he had experienced before. After speaking, his eyes turned slightly red and his voice became hoarse.

Many disciples of Guangyuan Peak did not know what happened. After hearing what he said, their faces were covered with sadness, and the female disciple burst into tears.

"Senior Brother Mo Yu died to save us!"

"If it weren't for your senior brother, you and I would have died long ago!"

"Senior Brother Mo Yu, we are sorry for you!"

Liu Biancheng was struck by lightning, his body stiffened, but his mouth became even bitter. It turned out that Mo Yu had given up his life to save them? It turned out that he had now achieved the cultivation level of the fifth-level war sect!

If such a mind is cultivated and given with great kindness, he will definitely regard the sect as his belonging and be loyal. With his qualifications, his future achievements will be far beyond everyone's imagination, fulfilling the teacher's last wishes, and even leading the entire Four Seasons Sect to an unprecedented height.

But all this could never be achieved again... He was dead!

Hua Pang's breathing deepened slightly, and deep emotion and pain appeared in his eyes. Although he had always admired Mo Yu's qualifications, he was a little displeased with the cruelty he showed in his actions. But today's affairs overturned all the thoughts in his heart. Those who can give up their lives to save people will not be a person who is cold and cruel by nature. He thought about what he did in the past and wanted to protect the people around him from harm.

Perhaps he didn't mind becoming a demon in everyone's eyes, just to make the people around him live a better life. He suddenly felt guilty for some of his previous thoughts, and then he felt more pain, and his eyes turned slightly red.

Xue Liran took a breath, frowned, suppressed his heart's shock, and said in a deep voice: "Xunliang, have you ever seen something happen to Mo Yu with your own eyes?"

Xun Liang was slightly stunned, and a bright color suddenly appeared in his eyes, "No, when the disciple and Xun Zhao and Ling Xue were sent out, the blood-colored light shield had already closed and he had never witnessed what happened next. The teacher meant that Junior Brother Mo Yu could still be alive?"

"Since I haven't seen him die with my own eyes, I naturally have the possibility of living." Xue Liran nodded, "I always thought that if Mo Yu could get to this day in a year, he would have great luck and would never die so easily."

Shui Zhilong's dim eyes suddenly showed a little more radiance, as if the drowning man grabbed the last straw and said, "Young brother is right. I don't believe Mo Yu is dead. Where is the bloody altar? Take me to find him!"

Xun Zhao suddenly opened his eyes and said weakly: "My soul injury has stabilized for the time being, so I will take my uncle there. Xunliang, you can stay."

"Senior brother..."

"Don't fight for time and delay it. If Junior Brother Mo Yu is really alive, maybe you and I will have more vitality if you and I go earlier." Xun Zhao bowed and said, "Uncle Navy, let's set off quickly."

The silver wings behind Shui Zhilong instantly spread out, and he reached out to hold Xun Zhao and whistled as he followed his guidance.

Liubiancheng was about to speak, but Xue Liran stole the first to cut it off. "I will follow my senior sister, and the senior brother of the sect will stay here to wait for the news."

Hua Luo frowned and said in a deep voice: "I agree to stay with my senior brother, but why do you go and stay with me? It's better if you change it."

"The second senior brother should understand that there must be a stunning figure in the bloody altar, and this beast tide cannot be separated from him. Once an accident occurs, I will always be sure to take my junior sister. Xun Zhao escapes unscrupulously, but you don't have the means. Okay, there is no need to discuss this matter anymore, I'll go." He turned his body and flashed the sword light, and the sound of howling through the air, and it turned into a sword light and chased after him.

He Yishan struggled in his heart, but he did not follow him in the end. Not mentioning this move would make Liu Biancheng and others suspicious. The horror contained in the bloody altar itself made him dare not take risks. Once an accident occurs, what he needs to pay may be his own life.

So even though he was very disrespectful to Xue Liran, he even wished that he and Shui Zhilong and Xun Zhao would die outside the bloody altar together, but he still admired his actions at this moment. He was just unable to personally determine whether Mo Yu was dead and had no place to bury him, and he was still a little uneasy.

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The earth was shattered, and countless deep ravines were distributed crisscrossed. The falling blood dyed the rising soil red, and there was still a smell of blood in the air that had not been dissipated.

Xun Zhao turned his head and swept around, but no matter how he looked, nothing existed on the empty plain... The bloody altar disappeared.

"It's obviously here, right here, I can't remember it wrong, how come it's gone!"

Some light in Shui Zhilong's eyes completely dissipated, as if he had lost all hope and was empty.

Disappeared.

It actually disappeared!

Where is Mo Yu...

Xue Liran then arrived, his eyes swept across the surroundings, and while his face gradually became more solemn.

The bloody altar has disappeared, but there is still a fluctuation of aura in the air that has not completely dissipated. Although it is weak, it is not difficult to feel the terror of that power. Even with his cultivation level, he felt a little scared and felt great awe. This is a force far beyond their level of cultivation, seventh level, eighth level... or even stronger. Faced with such a level of power, even he could not compete... Mo Yu fell into it, and the fate can be imagined.

But looking at Shui Zhilong's condition at this moment, Xue Liran hesitated for a moment and spoke slowly, "Senior sister, it may not be a good thing to disappear from the bloody altar. At least for now, we cannot be sure that Mo Yu is alive or dead. Maybe he is just captured and will be able to escape soon..." Later, he himself felt that he was unsustainable, and his brows were frowning tighter.

Xun Zhao lowered his head. He could hear Uncle Xue's clumsy comfort. He could even detect the terrible aura in the air. How could he hide it from Uncle Navy? Although he was unwilling to admit it, the hope of Junior Brother Mo Yu's survival was indeed almost gone.

Shui Zhilong's face calmed down unexpectedly. She stared at the direction where the altar disappeared and suddenly said, "Young brother, don't comfort me. Even if everyone thinks Mo Yu is dead, I still believe that he is still alive and I will definitely find him!"

A silver light flashed, and her figure was whistling deeper into the bloody plain.

"Uncle Xue..." Xun Zhao couldn't hide his worries in his eyes.

Xue Liran hesitated a little, but gave up the idea of ​​stopping her. He knew his senior sister very well, and it would be difficult to change the decision once the decision was made. He shook his head and said, "Since the bloody altar has disappeared, there will be no accident in my senior sister. Let's go first and let her be quiet alone."

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Xunliang frowned. He knew that Junior Brother Mo Yu had little hope of survival, but he still had some expectations in his heart. So when he saw Xue Liran and Xun Zhao and the other two returned, he felt a little cold in his heart, and he still spoke first with some rudeness, "Senior Brother..."

Xun Zhao's face showed bitterness, "The altar is gone, Junior Brother Mo Yu disappears with it, and Uncle Navy has gone to search alone."

Liu Biancheng was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Junior brother, is there any possibility of Mo Yu surviving?"

"There is still a power that has not been dispersed in the sky where the altar disappeared. I can sense it clearly, at least from a cultivator above the seventh level." Xue Liran did not answer, but his meaning was already very clear.

Liubiancheng, Hua Luo was shocked at the same time.

They knew that Xue Liran had begun to reach the level of the sixth-level sword king, and his sensitivity was the strongest among the few people. Since he spoke, he would naturally not make any mistakes. Moreover, the seventh-level or above he used was very general, which was inconsistent with his always rigorous personality. This shows that he was not sure what level the person who took the action was, perhaps stronger than the seventh-level! This terrifying existence is a top-notch strong man in the entire continent, so how could it appear here!

The two were silent. They might not have any result in this matter, but they knew that even if the cultivator at this level took action, it would be enough to directly erase Mo Yu. According to Xun Liang's description, the monk who presided over the altar had obviously had a murderous intention, so how could he survive?

He Yishan looked shocked, but secretly felt relieved and felt relieved. He was very interested in the bloody altar, but the terrifying power involved made him unwilling to know where it was. As long as he could determine Mo Yu's death, it would be enough.

"How is she like junior sister?" Liu Biancheng hesitated. Perhaps Shui Zhilong's disguise was perfect before, but her performance today inevitably made him see a slight difference. It is precisely because of this that he is even more worried.

"Senior sister couldn't accept it for a moment and had left alone to find Mo Yu. However, since the bloody altar is the work of such a big man, once she wanted to hide it, she would not be easily found. The senior brother of the sect doesn't have to worry about the safety of her senior sister." A strange color flashed in Xue Liran's eyes as she spoke. He naturally felt something that could be discovered in Liubiancheng. But now these are meaningless, so there is no need to mention them again.

Hua Pang shook his head, "Mo Yu's whereabouts are unknown, there are many good and bad luck. Xun Zhao, Xun Liang, Ling Xue, Tian Ye, and the four people were seriously injured. This time, the group of the Bloody Plain, my Four Seasons Sect was really at a great loss."

Xun Zhao frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!