Seeing that Yang Yuzhen took it, the old Taoist's heart suddenly rose to his throat. Fortunately, the adult seemed to dare not think about this thing, so he played with it for a few seconds and returned it to him.

The rest of the people were relieved.

If Mo Yunling fails, even if he knows that he is not an opponent, he will have to fight to the death.

【Ingredients: Moyunling】

【Level: Tendu (Part 2)】

【Quality: Can (Part 2)】

[Evaluation: The carrier of the god seed ‘Shenfeng Demon Suppression Order’, which is a thing that has been worshipped for seven hundred years by Moyunmen. Those who are in line with it can use the altar to urge power to be exerted]

[Refining can obtain: a small probability of obtaining the divine seed ‘Divine Peak Demon Suppression Order’]

【The Glutty Cauldron is insufficient to accumulate energy and cannot be refined】

The carrier of the divine seed ‘Shen Peak Demon Suppression Order’?

Can worship the divine seeds be passed down and driven from generation to generation?

"Can this still happen?"

Yu Yang was very surprised and a little solemn.

Dao Fruit cannot be passed on.

Even if it is refined, it is impossible to pass on it to future generations. In his imagination, the divine seed should be like this, but he didn't expect that there would be such an operation.

This is the case with Moyun Sect, what about other sects that have ever had divine seeds?

With no trace of sensing the information in the Gluttony Cauldron, Yang Yu walked to Mu Huan, who was lying motionless like a dead dog.

"Yang Yu, Yang Yu!"

Mu Huan was afraid of being in trouble, so he wanted to grit his teeth, but his mouth was broken long ago:

"Don't be proud! My today is your tomorrow! If you want to know something from me, you can't imagine..."

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

He was afraid of death, but he was even more afraid of revealing the secrets in the sect, so he closed his eyes.

However, beyond his expectations, Yu Yang did not ask him any secrets, nor even asked who instructed him.

"I heard that Liansheng's teaching has a very good 'Lisheng's seal'. It is a master martial art that burns the enemy's jade. I wonder if you know it?"

"What, what?"

Mu still opened his eyes in shock.

"It seems that you won't."

Seeing his reaction, Yang Yu sighed with regret. With a blink of an eyebrow, a ray of wind pierced his eyebrows and his brain ruptured. He could not die any more.

The seal of sacrificing one's own martial arts is really good.

Just once saved him years of hard work for blood exchange. If he had done it a few more times, he might be able to compete with the King Zhao of the Western Palace?

Yang Yu turned around, and everyone in the courtyard retreated, all of whom looked solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy.

'Why didn't this man even blink? Are the Jinyiwei so cruel...'

The lark was frightened.

He had never even killed a chicken or duck, and he was really shocked to see someone's brain breakdown with his own eyes.

Especially this one, killing people is as calm as eating and drinking water...

"Come on a chair."

Yang Yu spoke, and Yun Li was shocked and hurriedly returned, moved out of the Grand Master's chair in the house and let him sit down.

The big Malaysian golden sword sat down, Yang Yu looked around everyone, tapped the back of the chair, and said lightly:

"Don't worry, Yang is not a bloodthirsty person, and he will not kill anyone for no reason."

Only by believing in you will there be a ghost!

The Miao Pharaoh felt sorry for his heart, but he still squeezed out a stiff smile and said to listen.

"This villain intends to ambush our deputy commander of the Jinyiwei. He is extremely guilty. He should have been exiled for three thousand miles in his family!"

Yu Yang looked at him coldly.

"Such a traitor should be killed! But I and others really don't know this person's crime, so please tell me what he is."

The old Taoist priest bowed.

After living for so many years, Miaofa certainly knew what this person wanted to ask, and immediately, without any concealment, and told all the matters.

From the fact that he and others could not survive, Yu Wanghai had no choice but to cooperate, to the stern refusal to ambush Qi Gang...

"That's how it is, I hope you can see it clearly."

The old Taoist priest was full of bitterness:

"We can't survive for two years of severe drought. There is no fresh bark in the mountains..."

clatter!

The sound of knocking on the back of the chair ended abruptly, and Yang Yu's eyes flashed:
Chapter completed!