"Father! Let us go, my daughter has already known her mistake."

Yan Hanyu knelt forward and grabbed the holy spear that pierced Mocuo's chest with both hands. However, as soon as he touched the holy spear, a powerful wave of energy burst out, lifting her out dozens of feet away, and falling to the ground like a scarecrow.

Yan Wen was cruel and ruthless and said, "Would you let you go for shameless evil? Who will let us go? Who will let Tianchu civilization?"

"Chichi!"

On the holy spear, the divine flowers of flames radiated, burning the immortal holy body of the Mocuo.

"ah!"

After all, Mocuo could not bear the pain that pierced the soul, and gritted his teeth and let out a hissing scream.

Then, he trembled and said, "Don't ask... I'm asking them, I'm here... I didn't think about leaving... Living together is certainly a beautiful vow?"

When I saw Yan Hanyu's cultivation was abolished, living so miserably, but I was powerless to do anything, I was able to die together, which was already the best thing Mocuo could think of.

He believed that Yan Hanyu was willing.

Luo Mingshu is Yan Hanyu's mother, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in her hand, and rays of holy lights flowing on her body, silently looking at the infatuated children in front of her. For a moment, she also softened her heart and wanted to spare them and even let them go.

But she understood that she could not make such a decision and did not have the ability to protect them.

Even if they make such a decision, they will not be able to get out of the Tianchu civilization.

"Okay, I'll help you!"

Yan Wen grabbed the Holy Spear's arm and turned violently. Immediately, dense cracks appeared in Mocuo's immortal body, and the holy blood flowed faster!

Yan Hanyu finally glanced at Luo Mingshu, hoping that his mother, who had always cared for her, could come forward? Her eyes were filled with endless desire and begging.

But?       What she saw was her mother's helpless face, her eyes were closed, and she seemed to dare not look at her.

The last hope was shattered, and Yan Hanyu seemed to be dead? No longer crying? His eyes were cold, slowly? He supported his weak body and stood up from the ground.

"Crash!"

"Crash!"

...

She dragged the chains on her body? Step by step, walked towards Yan Wen and Mocuo, and recited: "To die together? It's the most beautiful vow in the world! What a pity? This vow? It came too early. But it doesn't matter? I know this day will come sooner or later..."

She grabbed the holy spear in Yan Wen's hand and said, "Father? Why do you need to kill someone? We'll do it ourselves!"

This time? Yan Wen couldn't bear to shake her out again? Shocked by the coldness on her face? He took two steps back.

As a father, why is he really cold-blooded and ruthless?

To kill Yan Hanyu and Mocuo? It’s not Yan Wen, but the rules in this universe, the pressure of heaven and hell? It’s the will of all living beings in the world.

Although Yan Hanyu's cultivation level was abolished, he had a body of great saint level, pulled out the holy spear from Mocuo's body, squatted down, and hugged him.

Yan Hanyu stroked the wound on Mocuo's chest and said, "You are really stupid when you come to Tianchu civilization."

"Why weren't you stupid when you returned to the beginning of your civilization?" A smile appeared on Mocuo's face with difficulty.

Yan Hanyu said: "But I'm very happy."

"Me too."

Mocuo circulates the holy energy in his body and flows towards the holy source.

Yan Wen and Luo Mingshu are both at the demigod realm and can mobilize the formations in the city lord's mansion. Naturally, they are not afraid of Mocuo's self-destruction of the holy source. The two of them are stinging in their hearts, but they can't do anything about it.

"Wow!"

A brilliant divine light bloomed above their heads, suppressing the holy energy in Mocuo's body.

The melodious divine sound then rang: "If you lose your cultivation, I can let you two live a way out."

Yan Wen and Luo Mingshu were shocked and quickly bowed to the place where the divine light was blooming, saying, "Greetings to the Mother Goddess!"

The two of them were both happy and surprised. What was happy was that Qing Shen came forward, and his daughter finally had a way out. What was shocked was that Qing Shen had never liked to interfere in worldly affairs. Today, he wanted to do the most things in the world and save the two monks who were going to kill in the entire Tianchu civilization.

But Qingshen also had reason to intervene because she was Luo Mingshu's biological mother and Yan Hanyu's grandmother.

Yan Hanyu's cold and empty eyes gradually regained her spirit, like the sun slowly rising in winter, she burst into tears, kneeling to the place where the divine light bloomed, and cried, "Thank you, thank you gods, thank you grandmother..."

The voice of the clear god sounded again: "Are you willing to abandon your cultivation? From then on, you will hide your identity with Hanyu and go to a place where no one knows you. This god will declare to the outside world that you have been executed."

Mocuo stood up with his wounded body, looked at Yan Hanyu, and then bowed to Qingshen.

"Bang!"

The evil spirit of Shura on his body surged, and the sound of the shattered holy source coming from his body. Suddenly, his skin turned pale and he almost fell to the ground.

A moment later, Yan Hanyu helped the seriously injured Mocuo, walked into the hall, and knelt in front of Qingshen.

The sound of "bangla" sounded. Yan Hanyu looked down and found that the chain on her body was cut off by a divine light.

Immediately afterwards, a vast aura of life poured into her and Mocuo's bodies. The painful and tired body was like a desert being watered by a spiritual spring. In an instant, it became relaxed, comfortable, full of energy, as if it had never been injured.

They looked up and saw a young man in Taoist robe sitting on the seat.

Mocuo screamed: "It's you, Zhang Ruochen, no, it's Ruochen Realm Master..."

"Thank you, Ruochen Realm Master, for taking action to heal us."

Although the two were surprised and confused, they did not dare to ask questions as they are now.

Zhang Ruochen is no longer the great saint who was targeted by various forces in the Hell Realm on the battlefield of the sky hunting. He has become the master of the world and the God of Heavenly Mother who is intimidating the world.

Both of them can be on par with the great gods.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Get up, you two will follow me in the future! Although you have lost your cultivation, you can avoid participating in the right and wrong of the heavenly court and hell, and be able to rely on the people you love. In fact, I am really envious of it."

Qingshen stood in the divine fog without saying a word.

She really couldn't see through Zhang Ruochen, so why could she save two monks who had nothing to do with her as a god?

You should know that in the eyes of most gods, there are ants under the divine realm.

Even if you are your own children, except for the best ones, there are no other differences from ants.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Mocuo, his heart moved slightly, and said, "You are joining the Tianchu civilization with the Shura army, right?"

"That's right." Mocuo said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Has the gods of the Shura tribe all left the Tianchu civilization? Or, have you discovered anything strange?"

Since the god priest of the Dead Clan and the gods of the Rakshasa clan lurked down.

Zhang Ruochen guessed that the major tribes in the hell world should also have gods participating in tonight's major events.

But he didn't have any hope. After all, with the cultivation level of the Great Sage of Mocuo, it is impossible to know such secret things, and it is even more difficult to have contact with the gods.

"Mocuo doesn't know about the affairs of the gods." Mocuo said.

Zhang Ruochen and Qingshen looked at each other, and both showed a look of disappointment.

Mocuo suddenly thought of something and said, "But... on my way to Tushi City, I sensed the residual aura of the Shura tribe's gods in a sea. My sensing ability has always been very powerful, and I can find many clues from the details."

"It's just the residual aura of the gods of the Shura clan. At that time, the army of the Hell Realm invaded the Tianchu civilization, and space cracks were everywhere." Zhang Ruochen said.

Mocuo said: "In addition to the breath of the gods of the Shura clan, there is also the breath of a god in the heavenly court. The breath is very light and it should have been deliberately erased, but some breaths merged into the water and remained."

Qingshen's expression was very moving, and he hurriedly asked, "Which heavenly god's breath?"

Mocuo shook his head and said he didn't know, saying, "I only smelled the faint fragrance of peach blossoms!"

"Peach Blossom?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes lit up and he said, "People from the Tiansha Organization?"

Qingshen said: "Impossible! If the gods of the Tiansha Organization come to Tushita City, with our clan's ability to control the Tianchu civilization, there will be no news at all. Unless he is like you, with the help of people with more than 90th level of mental power behind him. But how is this possible?"

Zhang Ruochen's face darkened and he said, "There is another god who also has something to do with Taohua."

"You mean..."

Qingshen had already thought of the god, and his face changed wildly, because the god was currently in the venue of the Fire Conference.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The Lanjun in the Caijie is said to be a Taoshan."

"I will go to Jincheng now and let him suppress Lanjun with the divine formation. Even if it makes a mistake, I cannot let Lanjun and the gods in the Hell Realm destroy the Fire Session. The consequences of this matter are too serious. No one knows what destructive means did the gods in the Hell Realm come."

Zhang Ruochen stopped Qingshen and said, "We are just inferring that Lan Jun is on the fragrance of the peach blossoms. No one knows whether he really has contact with the Shura gods. Direct suppression like this will not only arouse public anger, but also easily alarm the snakes. At the Fire Session, there may not be only one god who secretly surrendered to the Hell Realm."

"What are the great ideas of Lord Zhang?" Qingshen was very anxious and didn't want to wait for a moment.

Zhang Ruochen said, "I'll go and test him!"

"How to test it? What if you are exposed?" Qingshen asked.

Zhang Ruochen put on the face of Taishang Painting again, turned into a scalper, and said, "I think no one can see through my true identity at the Fire Seed Conference. Iman, I want all the information about Lan Jun since his birth of spiritual wisdom. How long will you give me as soon as possible?"

"Mrs. Jie Zun had already expected that Jie Zun would use the information system of the Goddess Twelve Squares, and his subordinates had already sorted out the information of all the gods who came to Tianchu civilization."

"This is Lan Jun's!"

Iman took out a jade book and presented it to Zhang Ruochen with both hands.

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Chapter completed!