Heretic Doctor Zihou

The conversation between the two of them made Zihou confused.

Looking at this posture, Yunhuang and the old man of the ancient Lich race seemed to know each other. Said it is acquaintance, but definitely not familiar.

In ten years?

Could it be...

Could it be that Emperor Mo Yun had come to the Western Wilderness Ancient Forbidden ten years ago, and met this clan elder of the ancient Lich clan in the Western Wilderness Ancient Forbidden?

Zihou flashes lightly, and the color of his eyes keeps changing.

"The old man wanted to sacrifice with her blood just now?" Emperor Mo Yun held the Zihou in his arms tightly, his domineering voice, he couldn't hear much joy and anger, but he couldn't help it. My heart trembled!

The Old Clan’s complexion changed slightly, and he pondered for a long time before he said, "Yes, my young master of the Lich clan fell into a deep sleep many years ago. The old man tried many methods but failed. Therefore, he can only pin his hopes. In this blood sacrifice array! You must also know that the blood of the blood of the ancient gods and demons blessed by the treasure has extraordinary abilities!"

As the old man said, he turned his eyes to the man who was always floating in front of him.

After hearing this, the forehead of Zihou twitched fiercely, and there was an urge to kill people extremely!

Your uncle!

It turns out that the bloodstain is just a hope?

Is it not 100% successful at all? !

So, if she fails, is she even dead worthless? !

"This king's woman, who gave you the courage?!" Before Zihou happened, Mo Yunhuang's domineering voice sounded in her ears.

Emperor Mo Yun's voice, although low in magnetism, was really nice.

However, once he gets angry, the anger and coercion contained in that tone are absolutely fatal!

Just listening to Emperor Mo Yun's clear drink, many adventurers actually knelt on the ground, and those with strong willpower were sweaty and pale, as if they were suffering great torture.

At this moment, Mo Yunhuang's expression was cold, and his perfectly curved brows were slightly twisted. The domineering and majesty contained in it made people afraid to look directly.

The elders of the ancient Lich clan were not as gaffes as the others, but they were more or less shocked by the aura of Emperor Mo Yun.

The old man's hand holding the magic wand shivered slightly, his lips murmured, and he closed his mouth after all he wanted to say.

"I thought about what happened ten years ago, what I could do today, nothing happened. If anyone dares to touch her hair in the future, I will definitely make him regret coming to this world!"

Following Mo Yunhuang's words, there was an explosion!

After a bang, the sacred altar shattered in the blink of an eye, and the text on it shattered into pieces.

Even the surrounding stone statues of the twelve gods and witch guards were affected, and they fell one by one, and shattered into powder in the panic avoidance of many adventurers...

scare!

Many adventurers watched the majestic altar suddenly fall, and then shattered into powder, the shock in their hearts was not small.

This altar is a legacy from ancient times!

The twelve gods and witch guards are even more famous.

Even just now, when the adventurer of the Sanctuaries Alliance touched the altar, he was wiped out!

All these illustrate the power of this altar!

However, it is such a powerful altar that turns into dust in the hands of someone in the blink of an eye? !

The adventurers did not miss the bulging sleeves just now when Mo Yunhuang raised his right hand.

Just a wave of their hands destroyed this altar that they were afraid to approach!

Emperor Mo Yun, how powerful is it?

At this moment, tens of thousands of adventurers looked at Emperor Mo Yun's eyes more respect and fear.

If the rumors only made them admire this legendary character; if they saw Emperor Mo Yun for the first time, they would be impressed by his powerful aura and peerless elegance. Then, at this moment, they are truly completely overwhelmed by the power of Emperor Mo Yun!

The people of the ancient Lich Clan obviously didn't expect Mo Yunhuang to come such a hand suddenly.

As a result, at the moment when the altar collapsed, the expressions of more than one hundred members of the ancient Lich clan changed drastically.

Even the most calm old man changed his expression.

"An altar, you should be thankful for the life of your Lich clan!" Mo Yunhuang's expression remained unchanged, and he said as he looked at the old man.

After speaking, Mo Yunhuang set his sights on Zihou.

His eyebrows, when looking at Zihou, are always soft, purple eyes are filled with bright light, "Hou'er, sorry!"

Mo Yunhuang said this to (Zihou) with an extremely sincere attitude.

Hearing that, Zihou was taken aback, and looked up at Mo Yunhuang in confusion, not knowing why Mo Yunhuang would suddenly say this.

Emperor Mo Yun didn't say anything, but looked at Zihou deeply, and the purple eyes were faint.

Suddenly, Zihou finally figured out.

He shook his head slightly, Zihou showed a smile on his face, and reached out his hand to touch the face of Emperor Mo Yun, "You don't have to say sorry to me, it's not your fault!"

Emperor Mo Yun's sorry is because he can't avenge her.

With Emperor Mo Yun's temperament, or his love for her, if someone wanted to kill her, he would definitely smash that person into pieces every minute!

However, this time, Emperor Mo Yun did not do so.

As for the reason, she probably guessed it too.

The so-called ten years ago, it was probably Mo Yun Emperor who owed the ancient Lich clan or the old man a favor in the Western Wilderness Ancient Forbidden.

That person must be big!

Therefore, now, ten years later, Emperor Mo Yun once again met people from the ancient Lich race, in this situation.

After weighing and struggling, Mo Yunhuang chose to repay his original favor in this way.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with Emperor Mo Yun, he does not need to apologize to her!

Even Mo Yunhuang's choice made her very gratified.

She has always believed that the so-called bottom line of being a human being is this: you can indifferently watch the life disappearing one by one before your eyes and choose to be indifferent, but you can't live without a grateful heart.

To be a man, we must learn to be grateful.

This is what she has always insisted on.

In the past life, even though she was murderous and cold-blooded, she always remembered those who had helped her and warmed her in the journey of life.

Whenever she thinks of it, she can always have a glimmer of hope for this dark world.

The so-called grace of dripping water is repayed by the spring.

For those who have helped you a lot, that kindness always needs to be remembered.

If there is a chance to repay, let's not mention it, at least you can't forget.

"Isn't I okay?" Seeing Mo Yunhuang seemed to be immersed in self-blame, Zihou felt a pain, but smiled as brightly as possible.

Even though it was all about it, she was a little unwilling to do so, but for Mo Yunhuang, she could not care about anything.

"Well, shall we go home?"

Mo Yunhuang finally returned to normal at this moment, bringing Zihou into his arms, and the two of them became intimate.

"Good!" Zihou nodded.

Come back home!

The two said, ignoring everyone and preparing to leave together.

"Wait!" Before the two took a few steps, a slightly urgent voice came from behind.

Zihou and Mo Yunhuang kept under his feet.

"If the two can join forces to save our young master at a small price, I hope that the two will make it happen!" The old man took a few steps forward and bowed slightly after he finished speaking.

As soon as Mo Yunhuang's steps stopped, Zihou also stopped.

"Why should we help you? If it's the thing that happened ten years ago, I think I've paid it back!"

Emperor Mo Yun's voice was cold, with an inhuman indifference.

Zihou is noncommittal.

Since Emperor Yun's kindness is over, even if it is a small price, why should she save this ancient tribe who almost used her to sacrifice?

"If the two can save the young master of my clan, my clan is willing to offer everything!"

The old man said so.

"Oh?" Emperor Mo Yun raised his eyebrows as hard as a peerless sword.

"Serve everything?" Mo Yunhuang sneered, "Then if I said to exchange it with Haotian Tower, would you also like it?"

As soon as this statement was made, the others did not respond. As for the people of the ancient Lich race, one or two seemed to have seen a ghost, and the expressions on their faces were so rich!

Even the old man, as a clan elder, finally showed a deep shock on his face. Those Gujing Wubo eyes shrank again.

Haotian Tower?

what is that?

Zihou looked at the reaction of the Lich family, and then raised his eyes to look at Mo Yunhuang's beautiful side face, very curious in his heart.

Although I don't know what the Haotian Tower is, it must be a treasure to be able to enter the eyes of Emperor Mo Yun!

"Heh, if the ancient clan doesn't have this sincerity, then that's all. In the eyes of the ancient clan, the only young master of the Lich clan who has inherited the blood of the Lich Throne for thousands of years is not as important as the Haotian Tower! "

Mo Yunhuang finished speaking and looked at Zihou tenderly, "Let's go!"

"and many more!"

"Can you change a condition, except Haotian Tower, everything else is fine!"

"Do you think you have anything valuable besides the Haotian Tower?" Mo Yunhuang snorted coldly.

Zihou heard Mo Yunhuang's words, his mouth twitched.

This item is here again!

Do you dare not be so arrogant?

However, she really likes it!

"This…"

The old man was choked by Mo Yunhuang's words.

"The Haotian Tower is the treasure of our clan, and the old man does not have this right to control it. Besides..." The old man shook his head and continued, "It's not that the old man doesn't want to take out the Haotian Tower, but the Haotian Tower is in the young master. On the body. If it were not for the Young Master’s own will, others might not be able to take out the Haotian Tower!"

The old man spoke very sincerely, but Zihou was very contemptuous in his heart.

This means that after this man wakes up, they can get the Haotian Tower?

The funny thing is that when the time comes, everyone will wake up, is it because they have the final say whether to give it to the Haotian Tower?

When are they stupid?

"It seems that the ancient clan has no sincerity!" Mo Yunhuang said coldly. A layer of coldness comparable to frost was covered between his eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing Emperor Mo Yun didn't believe his words, the old man frowned and his eyes were dark and unclear.

After a long time, he finally shook his head, "Fine, if you can rescue my clan young master, you can take the Haotian Tower!"