Nine suns stepping on the sky

There is a precious wisteria planted in the courtyard, full of finger-sized flowers, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.The sunlight falls through the gaps between the flowers and leaves, forming white spots, filled with a faint warm atmosphere.

The long table was covered with spinning yarn embroidered with exquisite patterns, and Shui Zhilong, Duan Zhiqing, and Afu were busy arranging the wine and dishes.

Bingshen stood not far away with a cold face, but she showed a bit of embarrassment that was not obvious. She was obviously still a little uncomfortable with her current status.

Yaya was teasing a little girl of three or four years old. Although she was still young, she had a serious and indifferent appearance, but she already had a somewhat cool temperament.

But she obviously knew that she couldn't escape her sister's clutches, so she had no choice but to let her knead her with a bitter face, but she made up her mind that she would never give her another chance next time and hug Xun Xun.

It is an intolerable waste of such a good time not to practice swordsmanship!

Heartbroken, she closed her eyes, no matter how much Yaya teased her, she refused to open them again, causing Yaya to smile coquettishly.

The long skirt fluttered slightly in the wind, revealing her daughter's delicate and beautiful figure. The little girl at that time had grown up now.

Looking at this scene, Mo Yu couldn't help showing a warm smile, and sighed: "Time flies so fast, Yaya has grown so big in a blink of an eye."

Xun Zhao and Xun Liang nodded at the same time, and couldn't help but began to recall those things back then.

Once upon a time, how could they have dared to hope that they could reach the level they are today.

Even thinking about it now is like dreaming.

It seems that since they entered the Zongmen Cave Mansion and received their respective inheritances, each other's fate has been completely shifted to another track.

And these are all the credit of the junior brother, if not for him, they would not have been able to compete for the monks of the Tianhuang sect back then.

If Ling Xue could be here, she might be able to reach the same height as them.

pity……

The two looked at each other, vaguely aware of each other's thoughts, but no one showed it.

Perhaps this is fate, and the younger brother and uncle Shui are also living extremely happily now.

Shui Zhilong straightened up, smiled and said: "Dinner is ready!"

Duan Zhiqing stood beside her, with a smile on her face, but there was still a bit of envy deep in her heart.

But she doesn't want to break the current warm life, so she would rather never say some thoughts.

"Little Xunxun, you must be hungry, my sister feeds you."

"I don't want it, I want to find my mother!" The milky voice in the milk was very firm.

"As the number one female sword god in the future, Xunxun has to be strong since she was a child, and she can't always cling to her mother."

"...Is that so?" Naili's milky voice was shaken.

"Of course, I'm a sister, and I know a lot more than you, so what I said makes sense."

"Then don't feed me anything I don't like."

"it is good."

"My sister is not allowed to grab sour plum soup with me."

"Row."

"Then...then take me to dinner." The milky voice agreed aggrievedly.

Mo Yu shook his head and laughed, joined Xun Zhao and Xun Liang at the table, raised their glasses and said, "Except for Xun Xun, let's drink this cup to the full to celebrate our reunion today."

"cheers!"

Everyone drank at the same time, with smiles on their faces.

Only Xiao Xunxun pouted dissatisfiedly, complaining that the little uncle was unfair, why should everyone drink and exclude her.

You know, Xiao Xunxun is destined to become the number one female sword god in the future!

This little guy's performance naturally caused everyone to laugh, and the atmosphere at the long table was extremely harmonious.

Mo Yu, Shui Zhilong, Yaya, Duan Zhiqing.

Xun Zhao, Ice God.

Xunliang, Afu, Xunxun.

The three brothers and sisters now have their own families, and at the same time, they also have objects to fight and protect.

Their responsibility is to keep them safe and free from any harm.

While everyone was chatting, Mo Yu's face suddenly changed slightly. Although he recovered quickly, he couldn't hide it, and kept paying attention to his Shui Zhilong.

"What's wrong?" she asked softly.

Mo Yu showed guilt on his face, "Something happened, I might have to leave immediately, I'll be back soon after it's dealt with."

Xun Zhao and Xun Liang showed seriousness, but they didn't say much at the moment, they just said, "Let's go together."

Shui Zhilong stretched out her hand to help him startle his clothes, "Be careful."

She didn't say much, otherwise it would only make him more uneasy.

Yaya whispered: "Daddy, I will wait for you right here."

"Okay." Mo Yu patted her on the shoulder, smiled at everyone, got up and took a step forward, and the figure roared away.

Xun Zhao and Xun Liang greeted their family members respectively and chased after him directly.

"The Savage Holy Sect?"

The two spoke at the same time.

Mo Yu nodded, a cold light surged deep in his eyes.

Xiao Ao and the Lord of Death were waiting in front of them. Seeing the arrival of the three of them, they did not speak. After meeting, the two sides continued to fly outward.

The moment they left the secret realm, the figures of the five flashed and moved away at the same time.

……

Savage Holy Sect.

Mo Yu's figure was the first to step out of nothingness, and he looked up at the barren cave, with a solemn expression on his face.

I saw that the sacrificial guard covering the entire cave was shaking violently at this moment, rippling with a powerful aura.

In this situation, it is more like some kind of powerful force appeared inside the cave, trying to break it.

However, what kind of force is it that can break through the astonishing defense of the sacrificial guardian?

Mo Yu frowned, and his face became more serious.

But at this moment, powerful auras continued to arrive.

All the False Gods of the four major ethnic groups have gathered here.

Looking at the sacrificial guard on the verge of collapse, the space was dead silent, and the dignified atmosphere seemed to turn the air into substance.

Everyone knows that this is the counterattack prepared by the Savage Holy Sect for many years.

Once it erupts, it must be earth-shattering!

However, the end of the battle was finally coming. Most of their gazes were focused on the black-robed figure in front of them. There was no fear or uneasiness, only strong self-confidence.

With Mo Yu here, what about the crippled Savage Saint Sect?

……

A long distance away, across many realms, there is an incomparably huge plane. Its area is more than a thousand times that of the plane where Mo Yu and others are located!

Now, in this face, in a majestic palace, the man sitting on the crystal stone throne suddenly opened his eyes, "The taste of the blood soul sacrifice...even the blood of our family who is wandering outside will never be allowed to be harmed!" .”

The voice was still echoing in the hall, a phantom suddenly walked out of his body, stretched out his hand to grab it in front of him, and a vortex appeared in the air.

The phantom walked into it and disappeared immediately.

……

boom--

Sacrifice to protect the broken!

The powerful impact force exploded wildly outwards, but this place is all in the False God Realm, and they did not move, so they resisted this force.

But at this moment, Mo Yu's face suddenly changed, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.

The next moment...

A black beam of light blatantly broke through the plane barrier, tore the sky apart, and blasted into the wild secret realm!