A monk in black robe walked out of the cabin, waved his sleeves, and held the inspiration in his hand. He looked down and frowned slightly. This man was extremely young, with clear edges and angular facial lines, quite handsome and extraordinary.

"Huh?" The thin old servant beside him couldn't help but look surprised when he saw the ancient realm he held.

The young monk's eyes flashed slightly, "Why, do you know this?"

The old servant shrank his neck and couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Anyway, this treasure cannot fall into his hands, so why bother with this matter? But soon he thought that when he turned around and became the master, the things on this evil star were not all his own. Then he became energetic again and said hurriedly: "Report to the master, I really have some impressions. I will be able to recognize them with some time. But I can be sure that this treasure mirror is absolutely extraordinary. Now that it has fallen into our hands, there is no reason to return it."

The young monk did not comment, but his palm was slightly pressed and clamped the bronze mirror tightly. The origin of his servant was mysterious, and there were many mysterious things in his eyes. Now that he values ​​this bronze mirror so much, it is obviously extremely valuable.

These two people were Mo Yu who left Haoyang Realm and rushed back to the plane, and Xingcai.

At this moment, the figure of the monk named Wang had also arrived outside the ship. Looking at the bronze mirror held by Mo Yu in his hand, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised up, showing a bit of ruthlessness. But he was still patient and bowed: "This bronze mirror is a treasure. I also ask the two fellow Taoists to return it. In return, I am willing to pay the Ten Directions Divine Crystals to express my gratitude."

The young monk's aura was not obvious, but the goatee-bearded old man beside him was a real god-general. If it weren't for this, he would have killed someone to get treasures long ago, so how could he delay it?

But now, the monk named Wang's voice had just fallen, and a sneer suddenly came from behind him. The monk named Li said loudly with a sarcastic look on his face, "Don't listen to this person's nonsense. This treasure mirror flew out of a ruined ruin. I have been fighting for it until now without success. Now that it has fallen into the hands of the two fellow Taoists, it is naturally the two things. How can I hand over the money to others?"

As he spoke, the strange color flashed in this person's eyes. With his cultivation, he would never be able to take away the bronze ancient mirror, but the current situation gave this person some hope. As long as the visitor is greedy for treasures, he will inevitably have conflicts with Wang Yun. At that time, he will sit on the wall to watch, and naturally he will have the opportunity to benefit.

If it weren't for this, how could this monk named Li throw away the treasure?

Sure enough, Wang Yun's face changed when he heard this, his eyes suddenly became gloomy, and a hint of coldness emanated from his body, "The ancient bronze mirror was originally Wang's thing. Please return it quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Speaking of later, it was already full of evil spirits and full of threats.

A little joy flashed in the eyes of the monk surnamed Li. Things seemed to be moving in the direction he expected, but at this moment he kept silent wisely to avoid attracting the attention of the other two parties.

Mo Yu remained silent. Xingcai thought he was unwilling to do anything, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. The more he looked at the treasure mirror, the more familiar it became, it must be a powerful treasure, and the most important thing was that it was destined to fall into his hands in the end. How could he watch it? Mo Yu gave it to someone. He roared and pointed and cursed: "You are a shameless thing, and the treasure is flying out of the ruins. Those who are destined to get it. How can you just open your mouth and be named after your name? Now the bronze mirror already has a master, and you don't retreat quickly. Could it be that you want to die!"

This was said quickly and urgently, sarcastic, and clearly did not see this person at all.

Wang Yun's chest became stuffy and then he quickly rose and fell, and his face turned slightly red due to anger. With his cultivation level, few people in the Zongheng Realm have always dared to provoke him. When have they been insulted in person in person? He felt a ruthless heart and said to himself, since you are looking for death, you will be able to fulfill your wishes.

He reached out his hand without warning and grabbed it hard. With a "boom", a big hand appeared out of thin air and headed straight to the bow of the ship...Mo Yu took it away.

Although this man hated Xingcai and wanted to kill him quickly, he was not blinded by anger. Now, in addition to the two people in front of him, there are also monks surnamed Li who are eyeing him, and accidents may occur if he is not careful. That is why he attacked Mo Yu. The boy's aura was not obvious and there was no big threat, but it was obviously the one who was the main one in front of him. As long as he was taken down, he was afraid that the old guy next to him would not surrender obediently, and by the way, he could also break Li Xian's sinister fisherman's plan.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel proud of his quickness, but the old guy who was very jealous of the verbal poisonous reaction was a little strange. Seeing that he took action, he was indifferent at all. Although he took action very quickly, with his level of cultivation, he could always react. In this way, some of the methods he prepared could not be used anymore... Moreover, how could there be a look of mockery in his eyes...

A trace of confusion and a slight uneasiness flashed in his heart, but now that things have come to this point, there is no possibility of stopping. Wang Yun hummed lowly, and the breath that snatched his hand suddenly became stronger.

Mo Yu had no expression on his face, and the strong wind came, lifting his black robe, his head full of black hair was stirring behind his head, and his figure did not move. It was not until his big hand was less than a few feet away from him that he suddenly raised his hand and waved his sleeves forward.

boom--

The void shook, and then a powerful force emerged directly. As the waves surged, it was like the waves in the sea, falling down violently.

The big hand grabbed him trembled suddenly, and in a blink of an eye, it was torn apart, and the waves were rolling up without stopping, whistling.

Wang Yun's eyes suddenly widened, revealing disbelief, but he screamed and his hands were tearing hard in front of him. At the moment of tearing, his breath in his body suddenly surged, but he had burst out all his cultivation level and reached the peak of the god general.

But this is still in vain.

Bang—

With a muffled sound, the person's chest suddenly became concave, and a crisp sound of bone shattering came, blood squirting between his mouth and nose, and his body was thrown away from behind.

But before the monk could land, the monk roared wildly, and a layer of blood flame burst out from his body, turning into a blood-colored rainbow, roaring and running away to the distance. The speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

Mo Yu frowned slightly and slowly stopped, but did not chase him.

At the meteorite belt, the monk surnamed Li looked pale. He suppressed his fear and bowed: "Friends in Taoism, this Wang Yun dared to compete with you for treasures. He really humiliated himself... Now that the treasure is already a wise master, there are other things to do, so he said goodbye."

After the words fell, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Hmph!" Qingpiaopiao snorted coldly, "Daoist is trying to use the trick of fighting against snipe and clams. Do you want to leave like this now?"

The monk surnamed Li stiffened his body and hesitated for a moment, but he did not dare to take the risk of escaping. He turned around with a bitter face and said in a stern voice: "I am confused for the next time, please be magnanimous, don't try to see me."

Mo Yu had no expression on his face, but his eyes swept.

Xingcai Pin expressed his meaning and couldn't help but smile, "Don't worry, master, just leave the matter to the slave." He turned around and looked, his eyes glowing green, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of wretchedness no matter how he looked.

The monk surnamed Li trembled. Looking at the thin old man who was approaching with a dark smile, a chill suddenly appeared in his heart, but he felt that he was afraid to move.

After a moment, the last monk named Li, who was left with the last close-fitting white cloak, retreated in a panic, with an unconcealed fear in his eyes.

Xingcai withdrew his gaze, looked at the storage ring in his hand, and said, "What a poor man, a divine general cultivator, he only has this little property, which is really embarrassing." He murmured, and he turned around and flew back, offering the storage ring with both hands, "Master, all the gains are here, please accept them."

He tried hard to calm himself down, but the slightly twitching corners of his eyes still showed that he was feeling distressed. This was a whole storage ring of the God General level. Although he was poor, it was also a considerable income. Just handed over it like this. Who can bear this pain? Who can? At least Uncle Xingcai can't! But even if he was bleeding in his heart, he didn't dare to have a trace of the storage ring, and he was greedy for the thought of greed for the storage ring.

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly. He really didn't expect that Xingcai was so stingy. He seemed to have unexpected paranoidness about wealth.... If so, when he grasped him in the future, he would have several more methods.

After a change of mind, he let go. He waved his hand and said, "You can leave the storage ring on your own. Have you asked clearly about the ruins in their mouths?"

Give it to me?

Xingcai's eyes glared, as if he hadn't heard clearly or was still in disbelief, but he had subconsciously used force in his hand to hold the storage ring tightly. He flashed his inspiration and sent it directly into the storage ring, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

"This...this...this...six thanks for your reward. Don't worry, I've asked all the news you want to know just now, and I guarantee that the boy named Li will not dare to play with a flower gun."

"Say the point." Mo Yu waved his hand, frowned, revealing a little impatient.

Xingcai immediately stopped talking and honestly told everything he knew.

It turned out that a ruin appeared not long ago not far from this place. At first, this incident was very common. After all, there were countless monk relics left in the vast realm. I don’t know how many were discovered every day, but very few people really have treasures.

But when only one of the first monks who entered the ruins left alive, the reputation here suddenly increased. Moreover, the only long sword treasure obtained by the monks who escaped alive was actually a magic weapon of the One God General level, which caused a great sensation and attracted monks from all walks of life to explore. As time passed, although the monks suffered heavy casualties, the gains they had obtained were enough to make them red and desperate.

Gradually, the restrictions outside the ruins were destroyed more and more serious, and treasures began to fly out of them from time to time. The ancient bronze mirror in Mo Yu's hand was one of the three treasures that suddenly flew out not long ago. They were obtained by a monk named Li in the chaos. Unexpectedly, they did not get rid of Wang Yun's pursuit, and they were entangled and finally fell into Mo Yu's hand.

After Xingcai finished his talk, he paused for a moment before he spoke carefully, "Master, according to the slave speculation, this secret realm must be extraordinary. If he can enter it, he will definitely gain something."

His little abacus sounded in his mind. No matter how many treasures this evil star collects, it will be his in the future. It is equivalent to helping him accumulate wealth. Of course, this kind of good thing cannot be missed. Otherwise, he would not say too much.

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly and suddenly said, "You seem to want me to go to this ruin?"

Xingcai's heart thumped, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. He secretly said that it was wrong by this evil star. He couldn't help but complain, but said: "The slave just doesn't want his master to miss the opportunity to improve his strength. In this secret realm, even the mountain and river mirror exists, which is obviously extremely extraordinary."

"Mountain and River Mirror?" Mo Yu frowned, "Are you talking about the bronze mirror in my hand?"

Xingcai was stunned, with a confused look on his face, "What did I say?"

Seeing that his expression was not like a fake, Mo Yu frowned, paused for a moment, and suddenly growled: "Dog slave! You know how to control this mirror, but you are not telling me. Do you really think that I am reluctant to kill you? Today, Mo will let you know what the consequences of hiding from me are!"

With a point of guidance, a black rune suddenly appeared between Xingcai's eyebrows, twisting like a living thing, extremely ferocious.

An indescribable horror lingered in his heart in an instant, and the strong aura of death that almost turned into a substantial part, making Xingcai's body cold. He knew very well that as long as Mo Yu thought about it, he could die immediately.

In the extreme horror, a message suddenly appeared in his mind. He didn't know what this was, but he subconsciously screamed, "The Mountain and River Mirror is a two-body treasure, divided into Mountain and River Mirror. Only by collecting the two can we nourish the essence and blood for 49 days to complete the recognition of the master. Otherwise, even if we get it, we will not be able to use it. Master, the slave is really not intentionally concealed, please spare your life!"

He burst into tears, his face twisted, and he seemed to have a much more than ordinary fear of death.

Mo Yu frowned, but raised his finger but did not put it down. He looked down at the ancient mirror with a simple style in his hand and a little green copper rust on the surface. His voice became colder and sharper, "Say, what is the origin of this treasure in the Shanhe Mirror? What is the power?"

Xingcai's face is distorted and more powerful. "The Shanhe Mirror is the magic weapon for Shanhe Dao people to become famous. When used, the enemy can be taken into the world in the mirror. If the control's cultivation level is above one level, it cannot escape."

After he gritted his teeth and said, he didn't know whether it was fear or pain, but his eyes turned pale and fainted.

Mo Yu frowned and looked at it. There was a slight and cold light in his eyes, and from time to time there was a flash of sharp cold light. Based on what he observed, Xingcai's identity was unusual. Now he has mastered it with tough means and is very likely to suffer backlash in the future. The best way is undoubtedly to kill him directly when he can still control everything to prevent future troubles.

But at this moment, looking at his pale and thin face, Mo Yu finally couldn't do anything. He sighed gently and slowly suppressed the murderous intent in his heart.

But at this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly descended into this space, which was invisible and material, but was more heavy than the mountain!

Xingcai's eyes suddenly opened, calm and indifferent. His appearance did not change at all, but his temperament changed drastically. In his every move, there was a kind of domineering domineering attitude towards the world.

He lowered his head, as if he were torn down slowly, and said lightly: "If you dare to take action just now, you will be dead at this moment."

Mo Yu's face changed wildly, and when his body moved, he realized that all his cultivation seemed to have disappeared and he could not move at all.

Xingcai showed a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, "In front of Gu, your cultivation level is useless."

He frowned, suddenly raised his head, looked at the distance, and saw a slight radiance in his eyes.

In nothingness, the powerful pressure surged in an instant.

Mo Yu was humming, and there was a trace of red blood at the corner of his mouth, and he was shocked and injured.

"Damn it, if Gu's cultivation has not been restored, he must take action and tear you to pieces!" As the tyrannical growl, Xingcai withdrew his gaze and looked at the blood on the corner of Mo Yu's mouth, frowned slightly, "Your cultivation is too weak, so how can you become Gu's guard... Forget it, Gu doesn't have much time. When I'm sleeping, you should take good care of Gu's body. In addition, you'd better put away your extra thoughts. If Gu feels the murderous intent in his heart again, I will definitely let you die without a place to bury."

As he finished speaking, his eyes slowly closed, and the terrifying aura emitted from his body was also gradually restrained and cleaned.

Mo Yu's body suddenly relaxed, and then he started to breathe heavily.

Xingcai opened his eyes blankly. Seeing his appearance at the moment, he was shocked and said in a lost voice: "Master, what happened? Why are you injured?"

He showed shock, anger and panic, but his eyes were rumbling, obviously with different hearts.

Mo Yu looked at his eyes tightly and finally confirmed that he really didn't know what happened. His brows were frowning and a gloomy look appeared. In Xingcai's body, a terrifying strong man was sleeping. The aura that looked like a sea of ​​stars made him unable to guess at all. His cultivation level must be so high that it was unimaginable. But the consciousness kept saying that this was his body, so what was going on Xingcai?

Seeing Mo Yu's expression gloomy, Xingcai couldn't help but feel worried. He shrank his neck and looked down with his eyebrows, fearing that he would cause trouble for him if he was not careful.

Mo Yu looked up at him, and a strange feeling emerged in his heart. Looking at his current appearance, it was unimaginable that he would have emitted such a terrifying aura before.

However, judging from the previous performance of the consciousness, it seems that it is avoiding something... Could it be that such a powerful existence also has an irresistible enemy?

Taking a breath slightly, suppressing the chaotic thoughts, Mo Yu's expression returned to calm, looked at him deeply, and shouted in a low voice: "Let's go."

Xingcai hurriedly said that he had launched the treasure ship and stood carefully at the stern of the boat. After sensing the cultivation level in his body, he was immediately overjoyed. The feeling of breaking through was now extremely strong. I am afraid that in a while, he would be able to break through to the God Realm in one fell swoop. At that time, that boy Mo Yu would not be able to let himself control it!

However, what happened just now, why did Mo Yu's evil star be so embarrassed, and his cultivation would suddenly increase. There was a vague picture in his mind, but no matter how he thought about it, he could not see it clearly.

"No matter what happened to him, as long as you know, Mr. Xingcai will be able to turn over soon, that's enough."

He glanced at Mo Yu's back, and thought that he didn't know that he was about to be in trouble, and he couldn't help but feel excited. At the same time, he secretly warned himself that he must be honest before breaking through and must not provoke this evil star at the last moment to avoid losing his efforts.

Mo Yu frowned at the bow of the boat, but soon, his eyes showed firmness. No matter what, he had to wait until he woke up Qin Qing'er before he could let Xingcai leave...

Moreover, deep in his heart, there was another thought that perhaps he could gain great gains from Xingcai.
Chapter completed!