the first god

Chapter 295 Coveted

Chapter 295 Coveted
"So you are still alive." Ma Yunteng's every word was like a cold sharp arrow, piercing Ma Zhennong's heart fiercely.

"I..." Ma Zhennong wanted to explain, but thinking about what Ma Yunteng's mother and son had experienced, he felt that all explanations were so feeble.

"Mother is dead, she was tortured in front of me and committed suicide." Ma Yunteng stared at Ma Zhennong and said.

If it wasn't for this man, he and his mother would not have been forced to enter Ma's Manor and be bullied by others.

If it wasn't for this man, he and his mother would not have been hunted down and fled to the end of the world.

If it wasn't for this man, his mother wouldn't have been brutally murdered by the wicked and buried in the wilderness.

He always thought that his father would take the first step when he was murdered by an adulterer, so he couldn't protect him and his mother. He didn't expect him to stand in front of him now, and he was promoted to be an eighth-rank fairy. What are all the misfortunes and sufferings you have suffered? !

Ma Zhennong's face was pale and trembling.

He secretly investigated and confirmed that his elder brother sent someone to do what happened back then, and he has secretly cleaned up those people who were responsible for hunting down his wife and children in recent years.

He also used soul searching techniques to learn about the tragic death of his wife from the memories of those few people. Hearing Ma Yunteng say this himself now, he felt heartbroken and ashamed to death.

Ma Yunteng felt a ball of anger in his chest screaming to blow him to pieces. He didn't want to stay for a moment, let alone look at Ma Zhennong, so he pushed him away with one hand and strode out the door.

His home has been destroyed, completely destroyed from the moment his mother died tragically. When he was struggling with his mother, his father was not there, so what's the point of showing up suddenly now? !

His mother can't live anymore...

Just as Ma Yunteng rushed out of the yard, suddenly a cold soft force surged in, and his body stopped immediately.

The Great Elder walked up to him and said in a deep voice, "You just left like this?"

"Otherwise, what else can you do? Could it be that you can return my mother to me?!" Ma Yunteng said with red eyes.

The Great Elder was speechless, what he was most impatient with was this kind of devotion to the past, but thinking of the value of these two fathers and sons to the Ma family and the Qixia sect, he still said patiently: "Back then your father was killed by his elder brother and third brother He worked together to calculate and joined forces with outsiders to ambush him on the road and almost lost his life. Because of the serious injury, it took five years to wake up after being rescued. It was the deity who secretly sent someone to find out his whereabouts and picked him up personally. It was only when he came back for treatment that his life was saved. Even in the Qixia Sect, there are no more than five people who know about it."

After a pause, he continued: "Zhennong's soul card was accidentally smashed by the disciple who was in charge of the forbidden area of ​​Qianhun Building. At that time, your grandfather, who was the eldest brother of this deity, and the head of the Ma clan at that time, had already learned that Zhennong had been killed by others. He was worried that Ah Da and Ah San's subordinates would find Zhennong before him, so he simply took the opportunity to release the news, declaring that Zhennong was dead, so that Ah Da and Ah San could rest assured. Zhennong did not abandon your mother and child Regardless, he is powerless."

Ma Yunteng recalled his mother's behavior that day. Although she insisted that her husband was still alive in private, she did not publicize anything to the outside world, and she never asked Ma's people to help find his father's whereabouts and verify his death. Guess it was Ma's people who killed her husband.

It's just that she doesn't know why she is sure that his father is not dead...

It is impossible for a great elder to lie to him, but even so, Ma Yunteng still can't let go.

How could his mother's tragic death be easily erased by a sentence of powerlessness?

Ma Zhennong's voice came from behind him: "I know you can't forgive me, and I can't forgive myself... Can you tell me where your mother is buried?"

Ma Zhennong learned where Shen Xinning died from the people who had chased and killed her. He went there many times but failed to find her body. According to what Ma Yunteng said just now, he witnessed his mother's tragic death. , Most likely he buried his mother with his own hands.

Ma Yunteng gritted his teeth and did not answer.

Ma Zhennong had no choice but to say to the elder: "Second Uncle, let him go."

The Great Elder was not satisfied with this result, but he also knew that he should not act too hastily. With a flick of his sleeves, Ma Yunteng disappeared from the spot.

Ma Yunteng felt suddenly weightless, and when he tried to stand still, he found that he had returned to the outside of the hall, and the indifferent voice of the great elder came from his ear: "At least your father is still alive, do you really want your parents to die to be satisfied? "

Ma Yunteng was shocked all over, and walked straight forward without turning his head.

In the small courtyard, Ma Zhennong looked at the elder with a painful expression, but the elder didn't pay attention to his mood at all: "You don't have to look at me like this, he will know about this sooner or later. Good. You can wait slowly, but there are some things that you can’t wait.”

Ma Zhennong stood up abruptly and said angrily: "That's all you have in your heart. I was born in the Ma family unfortunately, so I'll just return you a late ninth-rank immortal monarch. Yun Teng didn't owe Ma Shi anything from the beginning to the end. Why are you putting your mind on him?"

"Xuan Hao has not yet broken through the late stage of the ninth rank. With the power of three kinds of sky fire, he can fight me without losing the wind. For at most a hundred years, this son will definitely be able to advance to the late stage of the ninth rank. At that time, it will be impossible for me to join forces with Ji Kunyang or Liu Tianhong." It may not be sure that they will win, plus Xuantianzong's Supreme Sect Master and Suzerain. What do you think the Moon Worship Sect's chances of winning are?" The Great Elder was not angered by Ma Zhennong, and his tone was as calm as water.

"God endowed us with a spiritual root talent far superior to others, and let us be born in a first-class family. Some responsibilities are destined to be inescapable. Only when you become the strongest, can you control your own destiny and don't have to be restrained by others At your mercy. Decades ago you ignored it. You said that you didn’t want to live forever, but only wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the world. The result? The wives and children are scattered to the end now. If you stayed in the sect and devoted yourself to cultivation, you would be ten or eight Shen Xinning and Ma Yunteng are more than enough to keep."

Ma Zhennong stopped talking, staring at the sparkling small pond in a daze.The Great Elder didn't expect to make him "repent" all at once, so he turned around and walked away after saying what he had to say.

Ma Yunteng wandered aimlessly in the city of worshiping the moon, until the smell of food wafted into his nostrils by the side of the road, only to realize that it was already sunset.Unknowingly, he walked among the low bungalows on the outskirts of the capital.

The people living here are ordinary people, and the alleys are full of people rushing to their homes. All kinds of messy sounds and smells are mixed together, which is surprisingly vivid and real.

Ma Yunteng suddenly understood why Chengzi liked to go to the market so much, and why he was so nostalgic for the mundane life.

Thinking of Cheng Zi, he disappeared for most of the day, she must be very worried about him, Ma Yunteng suddenly wanted to see Cheng Zi very much.

He returned to his temporary residence in Subaozhai, the room was also filled with the smell of chicken noodle soup, and Cheng Zi was sitting by himself under the lamp with his chin in his hands, waiting for him.

The soft lighting and attractive aroma are like a pair of gentle hands.Smooth the mess in Ma Yunteng's heart easily, all the grievances and resentments are best comforted in this gentle touch.

"You're back!" Cheng Zi stood up, walked up two steps, grabbed him and said, "Are you hungry? There are freshly prepared chicken noodle soup! I think you should come back to make it. Am I smart? !"

Ma Yunteng laughed lightly, put his hands around Cheng Zi and kissed her on the brow, and praised: "You are my smart idiot!"

He was very fortunate that he was the one who rescued Cheng Zi from the ravine that day.It is very fortunate that Moju chose to entrust Chengzi to his care, and it is even more fortunate that Chengzi has always stayed by his side.

After eating chicken noodle soup, Ma Yunteng finally calmed down and told Chengzi what happened today.

After Cheng Zi finished listening, he carefully looked at his face, and said softly: "Although the Great Elder is very annoying, what he said is not completely unreasonable... How lucky that your father is still alive! I Parents are gone."

Ma Yunteng was silent, he still had deep resentment in his heart, but after calming down and thinking about it, he should really be thankful.

"Your father must have been very sad all these years. He loved your mother and you so much, but your mother got killed because of him. For example, if I were your mother, I would not blame your father. And I don't want you to hate him." Chengzi thought of Ma Yunteng's protection and care for her all the time, and if something happened to her one day, he would be very sad and blame himself.

Ma Yunteng was silent for a while, before saying: "I understand, I will try not to resent him anymore, but I need some time."

"Yeah!" Cheng Zi happily nodded vigorously, as long as Ma Yunteng is willing to work hard to reconcile, there will be a day when the two father and son can be as close and harmonious as before.

Thousands of miles away, in the hall of Xuantian Zongzun, the young lord Xuan Hao was listening to his spies reporting the news from the Moon Worship Sect with a smile on his face.

More than two months ago, the Young Sovereign's surprise attack on the Moon God Tower in the Moon Worship City failed, and several eighth-rank immortals were damaged. Even he himself was seriously injured, but his mood was not affected in the slightest.

Being able to fight against the ninth-rank late-stage immortals turned the capital of the Moon Worship Sect upside down. The low-level immortals were killed and injured countless times, and even forced the opponent to summon the weapon soul of the Moon God Tower to fight against him. No matter how you say it, it is worthy It's a brilliant stroke.

Not to mention that because of this battle, the ink orange that Xuan Hao has been unable to find in the past few years has been drawn out, which is simply a great surprise.

The spies kneeling under the steps could feel the young suzerain's good mood, and they spoke much more fluently than usual: "There is a mysterious Mo woman living in the Moon Worshiping Hall, this news is beyond doubt. But this woman never He never went out and never took off his veil, so it is impossible to determine his true identity."

"According to the spies in the palace, this woman's cultivation base has reached at least the eighth rank stage, and she is very good at controlling fire. Ma Minghao personally arranged her residence, which is just west of Ma Minghao's bedroom."

Xuan Hao tapped the glass wine glass on the jade table lightly with his long fingers, and pondered: "I'm afraid it's not that simple, I told the people below not to show their signs easily. The hall is watching, this woman in the hall of Baiyue Jiaozun is one of the ten It's a fake...but it doesn't matter, if you stare at the fake one, it will appear sooner or later. When she absorbs the remaining two types of sky fire, it will definitely taste more interesting."

Sitting at the side, Mo Huang trembled when she heard the young master's words, and clenched her sleeves tightly.

Her younger sister is indeed an extreme genius, and she can absorb the second kind of sky fire by herself under such unfavorable circumstances.Even the young suzerain himself had spent a lot of effort absorbing the second kind of sky fire at the beginning, sacrificing many high-ranking immortals under his command, and it took several years to succeed.

It was only a few years since Mo Ling'er escaped from Xuantianzong. Not only did she split the fire spirit, but she also got the second kind of sky fire.

Xuan Hao still did not give up his crazy plan, and wanted to use Mo Linger as the furnace to complete the Hongyuan that he devoured the nine kinds of sky fires alone, but how could he be confident that after Mo Linger absorbed the four kinds of sun fires, he could still Can you control her?

"What are you thinking?" Xuan Hao stretched out his arms, encircling Mo Huang's slender waist and hugging her into his arms.

Mo Huang was startled, and involuntarily looked down the steps, and found that at some point, the other people in the hall had all retreated.

Xuan Hao noticed her reaction, lowered his head and put his ear in her ear, and smiled ambiguously: "You two sisters are both equally shy... What is there to be afraid of, if their eyes dare to aim randomly, the hall will dig them all out. "

"But your shy looks are so beautiful..." The hot and forceful kiss fell on Mo Huang's beautiful face and lips like a gust of wind, and then spread all the way down.

Mo Huang took a deep breath, and said softly: "Do you have to compare me with her? What do you think of me?"

Xuan Hao casually took a bite of her naked breast, and teased, "You are my only kiss, Mrs. Young Sovereign! What's the matter? Are you jealous?"

Mo Huang gritted her teeth and wanted to push him away, but there was a huge difference in strength between the two of them, she struggled a few times and knew it was useless, so she had to let him go.

After the lingering, Xuan Hao hugged Mo Huang in his arms and said: "In two months, this hall will go to Yinyang Island in the North Sea. Those two old guys in the hall are so good to watch. Don't make any mistakes."

Mo Huang couldn't help shivering when he heard that he mentioned the two people who were retreating in the deep palace.

"What are you afraid of? I didn't ask you to deal with them, you just wait for me to come back obediently. Don't do anything to disappoint me, you know?" Xuan Hao laughed.

Mo Huang bowed her head and said nothing, the man in front of her is a complete devil!Only a devil could take for granted his plans to deal with his own father and grandfather.Not guilty.

But now, she doesn't know what to do except obey.

Since a few years ago, she concealed the phenomenon of Mo Ling'er's soul crystal.In addition, the people she sent out have not been able to get the exact news of Mo Linger, Xuan Hao no longer trusts her as much as before, and does not tell her clearly about many things.

On the contrary, Mo Huang felt relieved, and did not take the initiative to ask.

At the same time, in the main altar of Subaozhai outside the Moon Worship City, Xue Yuan, Xiang Zhuanqian and others were talking together, and they often discussed their cultivation experience together on weekdays.

But today this group of people all looked wretched.It is talking about various rumors about the beauty of Taixu Hall on Yinyang Island in Beihai.

"The primary requirement for recruiting disciples in the Taixu Hall of Yinyang Island is not spiritual root, but appearance. The disciples are full of handsome men and beautiful women! They don't accept those with ugly looks even if they have heaven-defying aptitude! There are so many beauties on the island... and All of them are romantic and affectionate, as long as they can please them, they can be their guest of honor." Fengxiang rarely showed a salivating pervert expression.

"When his family's male disciple is close to the water, how can he die of happiness?!" One person said.

(End of this chapter)

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