In the dream, memories of my brother's childhood emerged. From the beginning of their memory, they knew that their heads were just temporarily placed on their shoulders, and they could be picked out for sacrifice at any time, just like the sheep in the sheep pen.

At that time, they didn't even know that they were human beings like merchants. It was not until they met their master that they knew that they were human beings, but they were Guifang people. When Guifang people invaded the Shang Dynasty in the south, General Fuhao of the Shang Dynasty led a large army to attack Guifang in the north, and returned with great victory. Guifang people became history and everyone became slaves of the Shang Dynasty.

The main purpose of the slaves in the Shang Dynasty was priests, so after remembering, the two brothers and sisters were frightened every day like lambs, fearing that one day they would be beheaded and their heads would be thrown into bronze ware to steam. They only knew they were afraid at that time, but they didn't know why.

However, they were not abused. The merchants attached great importance to sacrifices without any past, so the sacrifices were fed and required no scars or marks on their bodies. Just as the Zhou people had extremely high requirements for the color of the animals when choosing sacrifices, the merchants also had requirements for sacrifices.

The two brothers and sisters, Mogu and Mowu, have never been whipped, but they live in fear of losing their heads all day long. Then they met the Black Light Immortal, and from then on they asked about the immortal learning and regained their life. So they were willing to sacrifice their lives for their master, but unfortunately they did not expect that their brother would die first.

Thinking of his brother falling apart, Mo Wu was shocked and suddenly opened her eyes. She saw a white and clean little face and a pair of round big eyes looking at him.

An inexplicable smile appeared on his little face, making Mo Wu feel a little overwhelmed.

Brother, Master? Mo Wu waved her hand suddenly, but she heard a clattering sound, and her hand was pulled to its original place.

"Wanjietian Lock?" Mo Wu looked down and found that she was actually tied up by the Wanjietian Lock. Could it be that Master?

"You are awake." Yunyao said: "Don't be afraid. Please beg for your brother and master. We don't think about this kind of thing. Since you are still alive, you must cheer up."

Mo Wu looked at Yunyao with alertness, and then looked around and found another woman who was controlling the Wanjie Tian Lock: "Where is my master, why is Wanjie Tian Lock in your hands?"

"He was retaliated by the magic weapon and died." "Now it is called Chiyou Chain. Because your master is anxious to practice magic weapons, he absorbed the human souls and had spiritual intelligence. He was uncontrollable at critical moments. You should understand what happened next."

If you understand that if the magic weapon is disobedient at the critical moment, it will be the devouring master. If you fight for life and death, you will die. Now that even the magic weapon has returned to the enemy, the Black Light Cave lineage is over.

Mo Wu couldn't get angry because when the master decided to take the risk, he should have thought that he would fail, but the master and apprentice were unwilling to admit it.

It’s just that my brother died so unfairly that he sacrificed himself, but he still failed to achieve his master.

"What do you want now?" Mo Wu looked at them, not even understanding why she was alive.

"This is your brother's remains, I'll collect these." Yunyao took out a jar and handed it to Mo Wu, then turned his head and said to Li: "Let her go, I don't think she will do anything again."

Only then did Li pull back the chain. With the chain, Li, a cultivator who had just cultivated his internal strength, also had a great increase in combat power.

Mo Wu took the jar and there was indeed the weak breath of her brother inside. It was really the remains of her brother. She felt a little uncomfortable immediately, but soon she adjusted. Her brother was dead and she would not cry for others anymore. Now she was already in the hands of the opponent and the master was dead. If she wanted to survive, she had to rely on herself. She raised her head and looked directly at Yunyao to see what plans were for the overlord of Jiujiang.

"It's a pity, but life still has to continue, so I suggest that you can be my retainer from now on." Yunyao said.

"Stay, aren't slaves?" Mo Wu felt that Yunyao's defeated opponent was too kind and ruthless.

"You are a retainer. If you feel unhappy in doing it, you can leave." Yun Yao said sincerely: "Everyone is a monk, and your realm is still above me. I will not lie to you."

"Then aren't you afraid that I will avenge my brother and master?" Mo Wu stared at Yunyao, as if she wanted to see if the other party was sincere.

"Your brother has eaten the treasure that self-destructs the foundation of self-destruction and improves magic power. It's not that we harm him. He is suicide. What kind of revenge do you ask us for? The Black Light Immortal died of his own magic weapon, which is also his own reason, and has nothing to do with us." "Of course, you insist on taking revenge, and I won't stop you, but now your realm is a bit awkward. You will definitely not be able to fight to find my master. Come to find me for revenge. I haven't even formed a pill, and you won't be able to take revenge. Why don't you be a retainer for me for a hundred years first, and when my realm comes, it's not too late to ask me for revenge." Yun Yao asked someone to work for her for a hundred years.

It seems to make some sense, a hundred years is not very long for monks.

Facing a reasonable enemy like Yunyao, Mo Wu didn't know how to make a decision for a while. To be honest, she was two hundred years old and had never made a decision on her own. She had always arranged for her to do things. She really gave the right to choose, but she didn't know what to do.

Maybe it’s better to stay with the overlord of Jiujiang and wait until you find a new way out. And it’s better to stay by your enemies to understand their abilities, and it’s more convenient to take revenge in the future.

"Okay, I'll stay and be your retainer, but what do you want me to do?" Mowu said.

"Have you read the Zhou Li?"

"No." Mo Wu shook her head. She, a cultivator, had no need to learn the etiquette of the earth.

"There is a female imperial position in the Zhou Li, which is to cooperate with my work." Yun Yao said: "You are the female imperial concubine of my Zhu family. I will tell you what you want to do. You can practice yourself normally. Also, I know that you have suffered internal injuries and need treatment. There is a 100-year-old Ganoderma lucidum here. Although the medicinal power is average, it should have some effect."

Ganoderma lucidum is a gift from the little demons, but they are all things that Hongsang doesn't like, so it can come in handy now.

Without saying thank you, Mo Wu took it and ate it, swallowed Ganoderma lucidum and meditated to heal her wounds.

The injury is very serious. Hongsang has been checked. Whether Mowu’s fasting realm can be preserved depends on luck. It is normal for the destruction of the magic weapon and the foundation of the realm to decline.

Although Magic Wu has not yet declined, the injury will be dragged down little by little. The process cannot be achieved overnight and will be very painful. The most sad thing for monks is to regress in their realm, and the second sad thing is to stand still.

Ganoderma lucidum for a hundred years is definitely a top-notch product for mortals, but it is a snack for monks in the fasting stage, and the medicinal power is minimal. Mo Wu's injury did not improve. It seems that it is correct to accept the invitation. If you do not accept it, this injury will make her die without a place to bury her.
Chapter completed!