Updated: 2013-04-05

Yao Xuan turned around and left in silence, and soon retrieved a black wooden box. When he opened it, he made a crisp sound, and a few white ice pieces fell from it, and an ink-black pill emitting a cold air lay quietly in it.

"Swallowing the Ice Yuan Dan will stimulate the complete outbreak of the cold energy of Jue Mai, which will keep you intact for three days, but once every three days..." Before he finished speaking, he understood the meaning.

Mrs. Lin bowed gratitude and took the Bingyuan Pill and swallowed it directly. At this moment, her skin became whiter and red, emitting a faint fluorescent light, just like the best jade in the world. However, the medicinal power of Bingyuan Pill has begun to take effect, urging her body to burn the last vitality.

"Thank you, the many kind disciples will only repay you in the next life!" She bowed again, turned around and walked out, thinking silently in her heart, "Three days, I should be able to arrange the affairs of the mansion. Mo Yu, don't worry, I will help you arrange Mo Liang and make him live a worry-free life. You can walk slowly on the road to the underworld, and I will go to find you soon..."

At the gate of the Mo Mansion, Mo Fu had already brought his people to meet him, knelt down with a "thump", called Mrs. Madam and could no longer speak.

When the car door opened, Mrs. Lin raised her head and looked at the door of the house where the big red lantern had fallen. A deep pain flashed deep in her eyes, but the surface was to remain calm. The news came, and the whole Mo family must be in chaos, and she must not panic at this time.

"Everyone gets up, even if the master really leaves, there is the second master and me, why are you crying!"

Mrs. Lin scolded her and quickly walked towards the mansion, while whispering, "Call all guards to guard the mansion, and you must not cause chaos. In addition, Li Tao, you go to the Sun family yourself and ask the head of the Sun family to come quickly to preside over the situation."

Li Tao's eyes were red and he said in a deep voice: "Sir, please obey the order!" He stood up and strode away.

Seeing Li Tao leave, Mrs. Lin took a breath, "Where are the people from the Four Seasons Sects? Take me to see them."

"Yes, madam."

Mo Fu quickly walked forward to lead the way. On the way, he saw the guards of the Mo family wearing leather armor and holding sharp weapons gushing out to maintain order in the mansion. Seeing that Sister Lin approached, they knelt down one after another, and then continued to patrol without saying a word. All they saw was sadness and loyalty! The head of the family went, but as long as they were there, the Mo family would never fall down easily. Whoever wanted to trample on the dignity of the Mo family would have to pass their bodies! This was their only way to repay the head of the family.

Mrs. Lin's eyes were slightly red, and she took a deep breath and her feet were faster.

"Sister-in-law!" Mo Liang came out of the hall, and his face was filled with pain and tears. "They said that the eldest brother is dead! I don't believe it, how could the eldest brother die!"

"Mo Liang, don't panic. I've asked them. There might be something else." Mrs. Lin quickly walked into the hall. Several disciples of the Four Seasons Sect hurriedly stood up to salute. After she returned the salute, her voice tried to be as calm as possible, but she still felt a little trembling. "Please tell me what happened. Mo Yu is really dead?"

A disciple of Guangyuan Peak saluted solemnly. His face was solemn and low and sad. "The beast tide changed. Senior Brother Mo Yu died to save my disciple of Guangyuan Peak. The specific matter was inconvenient to inform him of the sect's ban order. But I will not forget the great kindness in this life. I came today just to inform the Mo family that I will come to worship again when my senior brother is in great funeral!"

He bowed again, turned around and strode away, and the other disciples of the Four Seasons Sect bowed and followed quickly.

Mo Liang lowered his head and fell into the shadow. Although he had asked many times, he still felt at ease when he heard the sure answer. The eldest brother was not killed by He Yishan. With his mind, he naturally realized what role he played in this matter... Fortunately, God was standing on his side, letting him die in the bloody plain!

Good to die!

If you don’t die, how can I stand out!

When Mo Liang heard about Mo Yu's death, he was still a little sad at first, but now he was full of gratitude and comfort. He looked at Mrs. Lin from the bottom of his eyes, only to feel that she was becoming more and more beautiful today, and his heart suddenly became hot and he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid being noticed.

...

On the top of the mountain, the water is so exquisite that it faces the vast sea of ​​clouds, allowing the strong wind to blow her skirt and her long hair to float in chaos.

She lowered her head slightly, with uncoverable sadness in her eyes. Mo Yu disappeared with the eternal altar, and she found that a corner of her heart was completely empty. But in the past few days, she had traveled all over the mountains and forests, but she had not found anything.

It seems that he has really left and will never come back.

"Mo Yu... You broke into my already calm life without my consent. Now, if you want to leave completely without my consent, you will never leave any traces... I will never allow it!"

The murmur fell, and the silver wings behind her instantly opened, and her figure soared into the sky, sank into the clouds and disappeared.

Xun Zhao's soul power was exhausted too much, so that his soul was almost collapsed. Although he had temporarily stabilized his injuries under Liubiancheng's attack, he went to seclusion and practiced after returning to the sect to prevent hidden dangers. At this moment, he had seen the talisman in his hand, and his pale face suddenly showed a faint sadness.

After a moment of silence, Xun Zhao waved his hand to open the formation of the cultivation room and stood up to look outsiders. Soon he carried a jar of old-fashioned flowers in his hand and appeared under a pavilion on a remote mountaintop. He was slightly stunned when he saw the figure under the pavilion, but there was no pause at all.

Xunliang turned around, holding a jar of green bamboo wine in his hand, and said, "Senior brother is not seriously injured, and it is not much time since the sect competition, so why should he suspend seclusion?"

"Isn't it the same for junior brother?" Xun Zhao patted the wine jar and a strong aroma of wine came to his face. He looked up and took a sip, and suddenly said, "Why didn't you go?"

Xun Zhao's face was calm, obviously knowing what he said. "Although the bloody altar has disappeared, as the teacher said, I am willing to believe that he is still alive before I see Junior Brother Mo Yu die."

"Young brother is right. Maybe we can feel a little at ease in this way. If one day Junior Brother Mo Yu can really return, you and I will definitely come here to drink." Xun Zhao spoke, his voice was calm, but for some reason it made people feel dull.

The two looked at the gray mist in the valley in the distance, and became silent for a moment. They kept raising their hands to drink, and the drops of wine gradually wet the lapels on their chests.

After drinking the last sip, Xunliang raised his hand and threw the wine jar forward and suddenly said, "I have ordered someone to pass on the message. If anyone moves Mo's house in the future, he will move me."

Xun Zhao looked towards the direction of Siji City and whispered: "I am the same."

Xunliang nodded and bowed, "Senior Brother, I'll take a step first. See you and I'll see you and I'll do it again during the sect competition."

"Your junior brother should work harder. I have already realized it. Before the sect competition comes, I will definitely be able to break through the Great Spirit Infant Realm and deal with the disciples of Changyun Sect."

Xunliang paused slightly under his feet, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised showed a faint sarcastic sarcasm, "Even if Junior Brother Mo Yu is not here, I am not a place where they can go wild. If I really dare to provoke, I will ask them to suffer a lot." His robe fluttered slightly, and a sharp sword intent was emitted from his body, which was weak but extremely pure and powerful.

He did not say much, but in this way he showed his strong self-confidence.

The sword intent has been condensed, and before the sect competition, he will definitely break through to the fifth-level sword sect!

After experiencing the battle of bloody plains and the tempering between life and death, the two genius disciples of the Four Seasons Sect have not died, so they naturally become stronger and stronger.

Xun Zhao understood what he meant, so his heart became more and more stable. He thought that the two people had a strong sense of cultivation and were full of energy, but Junior Brother Mo Yu was missing and his life and death were uncertain, so he felt that it was really difficult to feel happy. In silence, he drank the remaining wine, placed the jar at his feet, turned around and strode away.

Ling Xue's pale and pretty face had a little more rosy appearance, but her serious soul injury made her still sleep. If nothing unexpected happened, it would take more than ten days to wake up. She was sleeping in a drowsy moment, but she didn't know what she dreamed of, and her eyebrows were frowned and her body was trembling.

"Don't...don't leave...don't leave me..."

"Mo Yu...Mo Yu...you don't leave..."

In her whisper, fear and pleading were revealed. At this moment, she was no longer a peak monk in the Spirit Infant Realm, but a weak girl who made people feel pity in their hearts.

Hua Luo showed pity and unbearableness on her face. He reached out and landed on her forehead. The gentle soul power was used to make her gradually calm down and fall asleep. Seeing this disciple who had to bear the grief at the moment, his brows became more and more tight.

Liu Biancheng frowned with some difficulty, turned around and strode out of the room. He stood outside the door and looked up at the white clouds in the air. After a long silence, he suddenly said, "Junior brother, am I too selfish? In order to fulfill the teacher's last wish as soon as possible, he allowed Mo Yu to go even though he knew that the incident of the bloody plain was strange... If I stopped him, he would not die, and my Four Seasons Sect would not lose the most outstanding disciple in decades. When Ling Xue wakes up in the future, I don't know how to face her."

"Senior Brother, don't blame yourself. The situation has developed to the current situation, and it is not what you and I want." Hua Luo shook his head, his face was solemn, "But Mo Yu sacrificed himself to protect Xun Zhao, Ling Xue, Xun Liang and other disciples, and made great contributions to my Four Seasons Sect."

"I understand what you mean." Liu Biancheng took a deep breath. "I had always thought that Mo Yu had been a little more ruthless in his killing and decisive mind, but it was only after the bloody plain that he was a person with a strong affection in his bones, otherwise he would not sacrifice himself to save others. The one who could not let go of Mo Yu was his brother Mo Liang, and the people of the Mo family. The physical cultivation club listed the intermittent ointment of white jade. This sect ordered people to exchange it. After Mo Liang recovered from his injuries, he would put him in the sect to train him. In addition, he issued an order to protect the Mo family from being bullied by others and to protect his prosperity for a lifetime!"

"Senior brother is thoughtful." Hua Luo nodded slightly.

Liubiancheng raised his hand and fell into the void, and his fingertips lit up dazzling light. After walking in the void, he wrote a letter of order. With a wave of his sleeves, he directly penetrated into the void and disappeared!

The Mo family was in great funeral for three days.
Chapter completed!