Carry out obscenity to the end

He is just a prodigal son who spends his family's wealth wantonly. Long Bao is a little jealous of the treatment Mo Yi has received recently, and he keeps slandering him, thinking that he is just from a good family and has many precious resources, but he has nothing to do. It is still the lowest level of Huang level now, when he was 13 years old, he was already at the peak of Hong level.

But no matter how unwilling he was, he did not dare to openly offend Mo Yi at this time. Even his grandfather told him to befriend this man. There was even a very ridiculous rumor that Nalan was unreasonable. Yan is engaged to this young boy.

Although the monk's age has long been no obstacle, but Mo Yi is not worthy of Nalanyan, but he has some wealth.

But no matter how upset he was, he could only endure it, he had to keep an eye on Mo Yi, and he must not let this kid take advantage of Nalanyan again.

Mo Yi continued to watch his scenery with the wind blowing, Na Lanyan still enjoyed the happiness she only knew, and Long Bao was still forced to face the audience. [

Suddenly, a voice sounded, causing the three of them to turn their heads at the same time.

"Miss, Brother Long, Mr. Mo, the suzerain is awake." A disciple, panting and sweating profusely, shouted while running.

In the courtyard, apart from a few elders, there are no more people.

"Father, how do you feel?" Nalan Yan asked with concern

The awakened Nalan Yuntian possessed a majestic majesty like a mountain, with a certain kind of divine light inside, and he was not angry.

Early in the morning, he knew from Nalan Yan how much suffering and tears this daughter had put in to treat his injury. He gently stroked Nalan Yan with his hands: "Don't worry, Yan'er, because my father's body is completely disabled. Even It is better than before, all thanks to Yan'er's hard work."

Nalan Yuntian's smile had a calming effect. Nalanyan's last trace of worry was gone. Although her eyes were a little red, she was more happy. She looked at Mo Yi, who was absent-minded. She is a miracle.

As the head of a sect, Nalan Yuntian is so wise, he naturally found his daughter's eyes wandering, he smiled slightly at Mo Yi: "I must be the son of the Mo family now. This time I can come back to life again, thanks to the gift of the son of Mo Yi." , please accept my worship."

Nalanyan winked anxiously, and asked Mo Yi to refuse, but Mo Yi ignored it, stood carelessly and received Nalan Yuntian's salute, and Nalan Yan stomped her feet in anger.

Mo Yi didn't seem to realize that the person saluting to him in front of him was the suzerain of the great sect, and his indifference made everyone secretly disagree.

He let out a haha, perfunctory Nalan Yuntian, then changed the topic and led to another living dead person in the room.

Nalan Yuntian looked at the sleeping man with complicated emotions, and then asked: "This is a special friend of mine, can he be saved from his injury?"

Mo Yi nodded without hesitation: "As long as the reward is sufficient, everything will be fine."

"Then ask Mo Shizi to take care of the treatment, and the payment will definitely not be a problem." Nalan Yuntian said very straightforwardly.

"Tian'er, is this all right?" Nalan was clearly confused.

"Father, no matter what this person's background is, he once gave up his life to block a fatal blow for his son. This love must be repaid." Nalan Yuntian said firmly, even if the other elders still wanted to persuade him, he had no choice but to let go. Mind, after all, according to what Nalan Yuntian said, this young man is extremely powerful, and has a mysterious origin, and the key point is that he has a good disposition, so it is not difficult to become friends with Ling Xiaozong.

"This person's injury is quite serious, and it's very troublesome to treat. There may be a lot of noise. Is there a spacious and more secluded residence?" Mo Yi didn't know how much noise would be caused by treating this person, but it was obvious that he was in this house again. , may be appropriate.

Now that the suzerain has made a decision, other things will come naturally, 1000 million spirit stones, a Jiuzhi Xiancao pill, and a secret room for the elders to retreat, all ready for Mo Yi in a short time.

This time, because of his previous experience, there were no accidents, and the treatment was successfully completed, but there were a few things that shocked Mo Yi. [

One is, the power of this strange fruit, just in terms of attributes, greatly surpasses the strange power in Nalan Yuntian's body, and can keep pace with the derived and advanced vitality power, flowing through the In this place, the meridians were severely damaged, and Mo Yi once again deeply realized what pain is, a thousand cuts, even a blunt knife is nothing more than that.

With Mo Yi's thick nerves, he couldn't help moaning in pain, but when he was absorbing the strange force, the young man could not make a sound, no matter how painful his face was distorted, he never heard him scream. This is the second thing. What shocked Mo Yi was that this young man definitely had nerves of steel, and at such an age, the origin of his performance was so intriguing.

And the third thing was Mo Yi's tragic discovery that he was completely bankrupt, and all the winnings and retentions were exhausted.

Mo Yixin was still not ruthless enough, and the alien force was too difficult to deal with. In the end, in order to save the young man's life, he had to inject vitality again and again to restore it.

The money will come back after all the money is gone, and the Lingshi will find a way to earn it. Now the most important thing is to bring this strange force into the dantian qi sea.

The strange power of this strange fruit enters the sea of ​​consciousness, appears gray, and is incorporated into the chaos of samsara, just like the power of samsara was incorporated into the sea of ​​consciousness for the first time, the sea of ​​consciousness is churning endlessly, quite earth-shaking.

The entire sea of ​​consciousness trembled, as if some kind of taboo had been touched, and thousands of lightning strikes appeared, trying to wipe out Mo Yi's consciousness.

Lightning danced wildly like silver snakes, bursting out with fiery trees and silver flowers, and all the thunder and lightning poured down, the entire sea of ​​consciousness was trembling, and they were all being baptized.

The void of samsara began to float, actively welcoming the violent divine punishment, while Mo Yi's consciousness was completely ravaged. This pain was no less than the pain when the body was transformed by the combination of thunder and vitality. The unimaginable pain drowned All Mo Yi's thoughts, at this moment, he only remembers to persevere, to persevere, even if there is no end, to persevere, to give up is to disappear.

Mo Yi's Consciousness Sea was turned upside down, and the sky outside the secret room also gathered several dark clouds at some point, thick as thick, so dark that there was no light, the dark clouds were turning, describing a huge vortex, as if something was brewing inside, An aura of black clouds pressing down on the city and wanting to destroy it enveloped the entire Tianya Mountain.

Nalan Butong and many elders looked at the shocking weather with concern, and their faces were shocked. Is it annihilation or a catastrophe? There is no such talent in the Ling Xiaozong, so why did it bring such a catastrophe.

"Now the suzerain is retreating to seek a breakthrough, and everything is tentatively decided by me. Now that the catastrophe is coming, I will send an order to start the heavenly evolution formation to protect the children in my sect. All the elders will follow me to set up the formation to tide over the catastrophe."