Start The Martial Forest Myth, Promote The World To Ascend

boom!

The terrifying coercion of Qianlong made everyone in the Mohist hall shut up!

The cold and biting wind came from nowhere, blowing into everyone's hearts, making them feel chilly, as if there was a big demon from the Underworld staring at them!

Everyone was frightened by Mo Yang's sudden coldness and fell silent. The expressions on their faces froze, and they all looked at Mo Yang in disbelief.

At this moment, everyone in the Mo family finally knew the true strength of Mo Yang! They also finally understood the terrifying gold content of the 229th in the Qianlong list!

Everyone was trembling with fear, Mo Yang spoke.

"At first, I thought that you were my family members, my father's relatives and brothers, and I always put up with you.

"But now it seems that you are not wanting face!"

"It's a good idea for you to ask my mother to intercede and break the contract!"

Mo Yang's cold eyes fell on the second uncle and the uncle. Just these two people who bear the name of the second uncle and uncle are not even as good as outsiders!

"Let me tell you, you can break the contract if you want. I will call back the Head Teachers of the various immortal sects right now, and say that there is no Martial King behind us. This auction is all carried out by your Mohists using his name!"

"By the time……………"

"I'd like to see if it's your bones that are tough, or those fairy head teachers' tricks!"

Mo Yang's words made everyone shudder.

They gulped a few mouthfuls of saliva and wanted to say something, but Mo Yang directly blocked all their words.

"From today onwards, the city of the god Martial King has nothing to do with your Mo family anymore, you can do whatever you like!"

"Father, mother, let's go."

After all, Mo Yang led Mo Gen and Zhao Yin and left the Mo family hall without looking back.

Seeing that Mo Yang really left and didn't come back for a long time, everyone reacted.

"He... he won't really care about the house, will he?"

"No, the Mo family gave birth to him and raised him, how could he be so heartless?!"

At this time, everyone in the country was afraid.

If there is really no God Martial King Xiao Ran behind the Mo family, then such a big treasure is in your hands...

Tomorrow, the entire Mohist family will die unexpectedly and violently!

"It's all your fault! What bullshit did you say to make Xiao Yang angry like this!"

"Blame me? Weren't you all afraid that Mo Yang would take all this treasure by himself?"

"And you, if you didn't say that this treasure belongs to the entire Mohist school, and you want to distribute the core disciples of Taiyi Sect fairly, would you be able to reach this point?"

Mo Jingcheng, the old man of the Mo family, watched the farce in front of him, and he sighed heavily.

"Ugh!"

Wealth is touching!

In the face of this huge treasure, how many people can not have evil thoughts?

Mo Jingcheng shook his head and walked out of the lobby, leaving only a group of people pushing and pushing.

Walk out of the lobby and find your room.

Mo Yang was already waiting for him there.

Seeing Mo Jingcheng's first words, Mo Yang said, "I'm sorry grandpa, my grandson made you embarrassed.

Mo Jingcheng rubbed Mo Yang's hair with a smile, he watched Mo Yang grow up, how could he not understand Chu Yang's temper?

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't bear it, how could Mo Yang tear up his face on the spot so that everyone could not get off the stage.

After laughing, Mo Jingcheng sighed heavily, "Wealth touches people's hearts, so I made you laugh."

After all, Hei Nai Cheng handed over the five empty rings that had been allocated to Yang.

"Since what you promised, you must fulfill it to the end!"

"Besides, Yang'er, you are right, without your brother god Martial King, the Mo family is nothing, and we are not qualified to hold these treasures.

"Grandpa has already allocated the five empty rings, which are divided into fifty and five points. Among them are the materials listed on your list, and I also put them in. "You keep it well yourself."

Mo Yang nodded, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Grandpa, I'm going to focus on cultivation next, and I may not come back for a long time."

*You (cgai) have to take care of your health! Your grandson has not yet led the Mohist family to become a thousand-year-old family, and you have not enjoyed your happiness yet. "

After all, Mo Yang took out a talisman, which was a protective talisman made by Mo Yang himself combined with a little Yingfeng's power, which can effectively block all kinds of attacks!

Mo Yang only made three of this kind of amulet, two for his parents and one for his grandfather.

Originally, Mo Yang thought it was useless, after all, with the name of the god Martial King, outsiders dare not attack the Mo family.

But seeing the disgusting faces of those people today, Yang felt that this talisman was very necessary!

Because the name of the god Martial King can only block the outsiders, but not the villains at home!

Take all precautions, house thieves are hard to guard against!

Mo Yang is going to concentrate on cultivation next, he doesn't want the three people he cares about the most at home to be poisoned by thieves and villains when he is not around.

"This is a talisman. It can help you block the attacks of villains and detect abnormalities around you. You must carry it with you every day."

Mo Jingcheng smiled gratifiedly, "Yang'er, you have a heart."

Afterwards, after the grandfather and grandson said some cherished parting words, Mo Yang bid farewell to his parents and left Lieyang City.

After solving the chores at home, he can start his journey with confidence!

Boundless Academy.

After a day of patrolling, people from the three major factions gathered together to enjoy the peaceful bonfire at night, leaving only a few people to check around routinely.

By the campfire.

The Sacred Land disciple cut off a piece of roasted leg of lamb and couldn't wait to eat it.

“This time the ingredients can be added, it’s delicious!”

"Try it quickly, too."

A Practitioner shook his head, "You eat it, I'm not used to it."

It was originally just a simple sentence.

But for some reason, this sentence seems to have some magical power at the moment, which inexplicably makes everyone angry.

What can't you eat?

You are a mere Practitioner? What the hell!

Just as such thoughts flashed through the minds of several immortal cultivators, they shook their heads quickly to smash these evil thoughts.

What happened recently?

It always explodes at one point, and it is inexplicably angry.

Several immortal cultivators frowned, hurriedly finished eating the roast lamb and meditated for a while to adjust their own state.

And the Practitioners on the side saw the immortals meditating and adjusting their breath, for some reason, the hatred and annoyance of immortals surged into their hearts again!

Look at them and get angry!

Obviously the conflict between them has been gradually resolved "I gradually figured it out.

A group of Practitioners suppressed their unhappiness and remained silent.

Nothing happened overnight.

Life, the daily patrol of the Wuya Academy, passed like this again.