Qin Gu did not hide it and said, "The Ji family, Shi family, and Yan family are afraid that they will not let go easily. I have no idea that I will meet you."

"Uncle Qin cannot predict the future either. Maybe it's because good things are a lot of trouble." Mo Yu comforted him.

"Haha, you are so happy that your mood is much better than I thought." Qin Gu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Don't worry, the power left by Shenyang is yours, and I will find a way to solve the problem."

Mo Yu nodded. Now it seemed that Qin Gu should not know about him and Qin Qing'er. He wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to speak. However, this hesitant look fell into Qin Gu's eyes and mistakenly understood it as another meaning. He smiled and said, "You should be puzzled. Why is the Ji family so unyielding? Even the other demigods of the families will join forces to suppress you, right?"

This was indeed confusing Mo Yu, so he nodded without explanation.

"The Ji family forced you to leave the ancient lineage because of a misunderstanding. They thought you had learned in advance that Qing'er was about to break through the barrier. In addition, you had two powerful clones, which made them wary of it." Qin Gu's eyes swept over and said with a smile: "You should not understand this, but if I tell you two more things, you will figure it out. First, the art of cultivating clones has always been a secret that I won't pass on by my Qin's clan. Second, the art of ancient clan tribes once revealed that the one who will be combined with Qing'er in the future is named Mo Yu."

Hearing the last, Mo Yu suddenly looked up, was stunned for a while and then smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that these things would be hidden. He had two clones, and as the leader of the Sword Sect, he was also qualified to contact the ancient lineage. Naturally, he would be considered to be the artifact of the ancient lineage, and he would be the one who would combine with Qin Qing'er. Some people even think that he has been recognized by the Qin player, otherwise where did the two clones come from?

No wonder, most of the demigods from various ancient families were hostile to him.

Qin Gudao: "Have you figured it out?"

"Um."

"What are your thoughts?"

Mo Yu looked up and looked at his eyes and couldn't help but jump, "Uncle Qin, don't you think that the person who shows the tribe artifact is me, right?"

Qin Gu nodded, "I'm called Mo Yu, I have the qualification to match Qing'er. Apart from you, I really can't find a second one."

"This... maybe it's a mistake in the tribe artifact..." If you don't know the ridiculous things back then, Mo Yu might have the confidence to veto them directly, but now he feels a little humble. Besides, Qin Qing'er didn't tell anyone about the things back then. If she wanted to hide them, Mo Yu wouldn't be willing to destroy her wishes.

Qin Gu looked at him and waved his hand and said, "What you said makes sense. It's too early to say this now. Let's talk about it in the future. Tomorrow, Qing'er will come out of seclusion. If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely break through immortality. All monks will come to congratulate you. Remember not to be absent."

Mo Yu nodded. No matter what happened in the end, he would meet Qin Qing'er, even if he just apologized to her. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "I haven't told Uncle Qin yet, actually... I actually met Miss Qing'er before."

Qin Gu raised his eyebrows, and as he looked at him, Mo Yu had to bite the bullet and briefly talk about the first encounter with Qin Qing'er. Of course, he did not dare to reveal the part that should be omitted at all.

"So, Qing'er burned soul splitting to save you?"

Mo Yu couldn't make any excuses, so he could only nod. Sure enough, the strangeness in Qin Gu's eyes suddenly became rich. He wanted to explain something, but the corners of his mouth moved, but he still had no confidence to speak. Fortunately, Qin Gu had no intention of asking, so he paused and said, "Although you and Qing'er have known each other for a long time, she no longer remembers you." He sighed softly, after Qin Gu burned the soul to separate, all the memories of Qin Qing'er's soul dissipated.

The soul burns... Memory dissipates...

Mo Yu felt a little stuffy in his chest. Unexpectedly, she had paid such a price back then. Could it be that Qin Qing'er had no news after leaving? It turned out that he was no longer visible in her memory.

As a result, she naturally forgot the ridiculous things on a heavy rainy night, but for some reason, Mo Yu did not feel relieved, but his chest became more and more depressed. After a long silence, he slowly said: "Status of the Wild Sect! Sooner or later I will make them pay enough price!"

Qin Gu looked solemn, "The Barbarian Holy Sect is indeed unforgivable, but remember, before you can compete with the Void God Realm, don't have a head-on conflict with them, otherwise it will be very dangerous."

"Uncle Qin, don't worry, Miss Qing'er has warned me about the power of the Barbarian Holy Sect, that Mo Yu will not act impulsively."

"It's good that you can understand." Qin Gu nodded. He was about to say something, but his body froze slightly. He looked at Mo Yu's face gradually showing strangeness, "Well... Mo Yu, are you talking about Qing'er when you were only level 5 in your cultivation back then?"

"good."

"That means that it took you less than ten years to upgrade from a mere fifth level to the current realm?"

Mo Yu coughed lightly, "Maybe I'm better luck than others."

Although I had already calculated this point clearly, I really heard from him that Qin Gu could not help but shake his head, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Most of my ancient descendants are above the top and look down on the outside world. If they are allowed to know your cultivation speed, I am afraid that my mind will be clearer."

When Mo Yu said the luck, he would not believe it at all. If he was simply lucky, he could cultivate such a super strong man who could be comparable to half of the virtual god realm in a short period of time. Why should the world's cultivators work hard?

It seems that Mo Yu's excellence is even more amazing than what he has seen at the moment! Shenyang, if you can see it, it will be enough to comfort you with this inheritor in your own mantle.

The Sage of the Wild Saint Sect...he may not have no chance to avenge you!

Qin Gu slowly suppressed his heart and said, "Forget it, I won't ask more about your cultivation. Now, I'll take you to see Xiao Ao. If you don't go, I'm afraid this old guy will be unable to bear it."

He glanced at Mo Yu and said, "When Shenyang did not enter the Human Clan's Parliament, Xiao Ao has always been very regretful. Now you have been caught by him. The Human Clan is really lucky."

...

Qin Gu took him to the courtyard where Xiao Ao was located, and just stayed for a while before leaving directly.

Mo Yu sat on the chair, feeling Xiao Ao's eyes that had been falling on him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "What do you want to say, just say it directly. I'll keep looking at me like this, and I'm not sure."

He suffered a loss in the ancient lineage. Xiao Ao came to protect him personally. After experiencing this, Mo Yu naturally felt a little more grateful in his heart, and he couldn't help but get closer to him as he spoke.

Xiao Ao sneered, "I personally came forward to recruit Shenyang to join our human clan council, but he refused, but I couldn't do anything to him, so I could only watch him escape. He left at the beginning, but later he was plotted by the Saint Sect of the Wild Wild Sect. If he was willing to join the tribe council, maybe this would not be the result."

"Are you trying to remind me that joining the Ethnic Council is an extremely wise choice?"

"Wrong! I'm telling you that I won't catch your devil teacher at the beginning, and now I will never let you go. If you dare to have the idea of ​​escaping, I will immediately take you back to the Secret Realm of the Divine Source and suppress you until you give up your thoughts!"

Mo Yu smiled bitterly, "Mr. Yunxiao, where have you been talking about? The key now is, should I fight for the power left by the Lord of Divine Sun?"

"Fight!" Xiao Ao showed his heart, "This is the power that should belong to you, why should I give it to the ancient lineage? Humph, don't think I don't know. Qin Gu just told me the matter, isn't it just that I'm leading me to take action and help you add weight and save some effort when dealing with the rest of the ancient lineage."

"I know it was his plan, but for the sake of my human race, I accept it too! You should first cultivate the internal injuries. I will discuss with him now. If nothing unexpected happens, Qin Gu must be waiting for me to come."

While speaking, Xiao Ao took a step forward and his figure disappeared.

Mo Yu looked at the disappearance of his back and couldn't help but show gratitude in his eyes. Perhaps Xiao Ao helped him from the perspective of the ethnic group, but this favor cannot be faked.

It is useless to say too much now, but if he has the opportunity in the future, he will eventually be rewarded.

Shaking his head, Mo Yu closed his eyes, the power of Qingmu Fire was fully mobilized to repair some injuries left by him when he fought with the three demigods of the Ji family. But Qin Qing'er's figure appeared in his mind. Thinking that she no longer remembers his existence at all, her heart was still depressed.

After a long time, Mo Yu let out a gentle breath, suppressed all his thoughts, and gradually entered a state of cultivation.

The next day, when the sun rose, Mo Yu's eyes opened on time, divine light surged, and a layer of fluorescent flashed across his face, and his state had returned to its peak state.

Xiao Ao has never come back after leaving yesterday, but with his cultivation level, there is no need to worry about it.

Mo Yu stood up and stretched his body, washed up for a while, and pushed the door and walked out.

Outside the courtyard, a monk from the zither was waiting. When he saw him coming out, he saluted respectfully, "Mr. Mo Yu, Miss has already left the customs half an hour ago. Following the instructions of the head of the family, I will take you to the main hall to attend the celebration ceremony."

Qin Qing'er has come out of seclusion.

Mo Yu paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Let's lead the way."

"yes."

The Qinjia house covers a large area, with exquisite and luxurious construction, and countless years of accumulation of foundation, and is full of majesty and nobleness everywhere.

As we walked along the way, all the servants of the Qin family were busy and in a hurry, but there was an uncontrollable joy above the eyebrows.

After a full moment, the two of them came to a huge square in front of the hall. There had already been many monks from various ancient families gathered here. At this moment, they looked at them, and there were some people who showed curiosity and surprise, but more were indifferent and scrutiny. The young generation of the six major families in the Qinjia Outer Family had no concealment in their eyes. They were just frightened by the strength he showed, and no one dared to be too presumptuous.

Mo Yu looked calm and had no idea of ​​these jealous eyes. With his current status and vision, he would never have the same knowledge as those of these ancient juniors.

But next time, the two of them will see each other again. How will he face Qin Qing'er?

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