A precious purple vine planted in the courtyard, blooming flowers as big as fingertips, exuding an intoxicating fragrance. The sun shines through the gaps between the flowers and leaves, forming white spots, filled with a faint warm atmosphere.

The long table is covered with spinning with exquisite patterns, Shui Zhilong, Duan Zhiqing and Afu are busy placing wine and dishes.

Bing Shen stood not far away with a cold face, but showed a little less obvious embarrassment. She was obviously not very adaptable to her current identity.

Yaya teased a little girl who was three or four years old. Although she was still young, she looked serious and indifferent, but she already had a bit of a bad temperament.

But she obviously knew that she could not escape her sister's clutch, so she had to let her rub her with a bitter face, but she made up her mind that she would never give her a chance next time and could hug Xun.

Such a good time is not used to practice swordsmanship, which is an unbearable waste!

She closed her eyes and refused to open her eyes again, causing Yaya to laugh.

The long skirt fluttered slightly in the wind, showing her daughter's beautiful body. The little girl at the time has grown up now.

Mo Yu looked at this scene and couldn't help but show a warm smile on his lips, sighing: "Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, Yaya is already so big."

Xun Zhao and Xun Liang nodded at the same time, and couldn't help but start to recall the things that happened back then.

Once upon a time, they never dared to hope that they could reach this level today.

Even now, it's just like dreaming.

It seems that from the time they entered the sect cave, they each obtained their inheritance, their destiny was completely moved to another trajectory.

And these are all the contributions of the junior brother. If it weren't for him, they would have been able to compete for the cultivators of Tianhuang Sect at the beginning.

If Ling Xue could be here, she would probably be able to reach a height equal to them.

pity……

The two looked at each other and vaguely noticed each other's thoughts, but no one revealed them.

Perhaps this is fate, and the younger brother and the uncle of the navy are also living extremely happy now.

Shui Zhilong stood up and said with a smile: "It's time to eat!"

Duan Zhiqing stood beside her, with a smile on her face, but there was still a little envy in her heart.

But she didn't want to break the warm life she was now, so she would rather never say some thoughts.

"Xiao Xunxun, you must be hungry, my sister will feed you food."

"I don't want it, I want to find my mother!" The angry voice of the mother was very firm.

"As the future number one female sword god, Huumu has been strong since childhood and can't always stick to her mother."

"...Is that true?" The angry voice in the milk was shaken.

"Of course, I am my sister, I know more than you, so what I say naturally makes sense."

"Then don't feed me something I don't like."

"good."

"Sister is not allowed to compete with me for sour plum soup."

"OK."

"Then...then carry me to dinner." The angry voice in her breasts agreed aggrievedly.

Mo Yu shook his head and laughed, and Xun Zhao, Xun Liang entered the table, raised his glass and said, "Except Xunxun, everyone drinks this cup to celebrate your and my reunion today."

"cheers!"

Everyone drank all at the same time, with a smile on their faces.

Only Xiao Xunxun pouted in dissatisfaction, complaining that the young uncle was unfair, so why should everyone drink and exclude her?

You know, Xiao Xunxun is destined to become the first female sword god in the future!

The performance of this little guy naturally caused laughter for everyone, and the atmosphere on the long table was extremely harmonious.

Mo Yu, Shui Zhilong, Yaya, Duan Zhiqing.

Xun Zhao, Ice God.

Xunliang, Afu, Xunxun.

The three brothers and sisters now have their own families and also have objects to fight for and protect.

Their responsibility is to keep them safe and safe without any harm.

While everyone was chatting, Mo Yu's face suddenly changed slightly. Although he recovered quickly, he could not hide it and kept paying attention to his Shui Zhilong.

"What's wrong?" she asked softly.

Mo Yu showed guilt on his face, "Something happened, I might have to leave immediately. I will be back soon after I have been handled."

Xun Zhao and Xun Liang showed solemnity, but at this moment he didn't say much, just said: "Go together."

Shui Zhilong reached out to make him stunned, "Be careful of everything."

She didn't say much, otherwise it would only make him feel even more uneasy.

Yaya whispered, "Dad, I'm waiting for you here."

"Okay." Mo Yu patted her shoulder, smiled at everyone, stood up and took a step forward, and his figure roared away.

Xun Zhao and Xun Liang greeted their families separately and chased them directly behind him.

"The Sage of the Wild Saint?"

The two spoke in unison.

Mo Yu nodded, and a cold light surged deep in his eyes.

Xiao Ao and the Death Monarch were waiting in front of him. Seeing that the three of them arrived and did not speak, they met and continued to fly out.

The moment he left the secret realm, the five people flashed and moved away at the same time.

...

The Sage of the Wild Saint.

Mo Yu's figure first stepped out of nothingness. He looked up at the wild cave heaven with solemnity on his face.

I saw that the sacrifice guardian that enveloped the entire cave heaven was trembling violently at this moment, rippling with powerful auras.

In this case, it is more like a powerful force appeared inside the cave heaven, and it was about to break it.

But what kind of force can break through the amazing sacrificial protection?

Mo Yu frowned, and his face became more solemn.

And at this moment, powerful auras continued to come.

All the virtual gods of the four major tribes have gathered here.

Looking at the sacrifice guardian on the verge of collapse, the space was silent and the solemn atmosphere seemed to change the air into substance.

Everyone knows that this is the counterattack that the Barbarian Holy Sect has prepared for many years.

Once it breaks out, it will definitely be earth-shaking!

However, after the battle ended, it was about to come. Most of their eyes gathered on the black robe figure ahead, without fear and anxiety, but only strong self-confidence.

Mo Yu is here, what can the traumatized Saint Sect of the Wild Wild?

...

Apart from a long distance, I don’t know how many boundary boundaries have crossed, there is an extremely huge plane, and its area is more than a thousand times that of the plane where Mo Yu and others are located!

Now, in this plane, in a majestic hall, the man sitting on the crystal throne suddenly opened his eyes, "The smell of the Blood Soul Sacrifice...even the bloodlines that are wandering outside of our clan will never be allowed to be hurt."

The sound was still echoing in the hall, and a phantom suddenly walked out of his body. He reached out and grabbed it in front of him, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the air.

The phantom walked into it and disappeared directly.

...

boom--

Sacrifice and guard the broken!

The powerful impact force exploded outwards, but the Void God Realm was all here, and before they could move, they blocked this force.

But at this moment, Mo Yu's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky.

The next moment...
Chapter completed!