Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 372 Standing Prestige in the World and Sweeping the Nine Desolations

East Wilderness.

Floating island, soul palace.

In front of the balance of a pavilion on a steep place, under the towering tree, two figures with their backs on their backs, their clothes fluttering, seemed to be looking down on the common people.

"It seems that the world is about to change in the Nine Desolations." Mozheng sighed, his eyes full of desolation.

"That's what you said wrong, the sky has changed." The person who spoke was a crooked old man, his whole body was skinny and skinny, he was that old ghost from Montenegro, Hou Wuji.

"The first thing Donghuang Taiyi did after his resurrection was to send out the news of killing Peng Ye. Everyone related to him, no matter how close their friendship is, cannot escape him." Mozheng said.

"He's decent now, but when Peng Ye killed his entire clan for a woman, it's only natural for him to take revenge, and other sects don't dare to attack." The old ghost of Heishan shook his head and said with a wry smile, "In short, Donghuang Both Tai Yi and Peng Ye are ancestors who are not afraid of big troubles, and no one else will."

"Peng Ye is still a student of the School of Demonic Qi. Donghuang Taiyi threatened to kill Peng Ye. They have evil spirits and do nothing. Who would do this? Who would dare to do so?" Mo Zheng said, "If I am relaxed, if it is not the patriarch of the demon clan, it is naturally obligatory, but the lives of tens of thousands of my clan members are in my hands, alas..."

"Brother Mo, don't feel too guilty. If you were Peng Ye, I think he would be able to understand that whoever interfered in this matter would be in a hurry, because the last thing he wants is to owe favors, and you are still his father-in-law. I don't want you to make a move." The old ghost of Heishan laughed, he still had a good understanding of Peng Ye, and glanced at the Demon Government: "Besides, you, a middle-to-late saint realm cultivation base, can beat Donghuang Taiyi? "

"You old guy doesn't understand, it's not a question of being able to fight or not being able to fight." Mozheng sighed, "You have been a bosom friend with me for so many years, who in my Mozheng doesn't know me?"

"Okay, old man, I won't argue with you. Anyway, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Didn't you hear that the white-clothed god king Jiang Taixu has also returned? He and Donghuang Taiyi are sworn enemies. Isn't it because they have not made great efforts to cultivate their morality? ?” The old ghost of Heishan said, “We have to talk about this matter when Peng Ye comes back from the Heavenly Road.”

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

In the distant sky, a figure passed by, and Peng Ye led Mo Xiaoxiao back to the pavilion.

"Father-in-law, Senior Hou, why are you two here?" Peng Ye smiled when he saw the two of them, "Is it because I am afraid that Xiaoxiao will be abducted by me?"

"It's already abducted." Mo Zheng said with a smile.

"Father~" Seeing his father's words, Mo Xiaoxiao called out sweetly and coquettishly, blushing.

"Your return means that you already know what happened this month?" Mo Zheng looked at Peng Ye and asked.

"It was estimated, but I didn't know." Peng Ye smiled.

Mozheng immediately told Peng Ye what happened in Jiuhuang this month from beginning to end...

"What? Donghuang Taiyi is alive? The white-clothed god king has also appeared?" Peng Ye was startled, his eyes blinked. He thought that those gods would make him difficult, but he didn't expect Donghuang to be resurrected.

"Peng Ye, with your current cultivation, I think you should take a break for a while." Mo Zheng said, "The person he wants to kill right now is you."

"The old man agrees. Little friend Ye's cultivation talent has been unmatched through the ages, but if you face head-on now, you will only suffer." Hou Wuji said: "And I heard that you and Sabi Dadan, one of the six great gods under the command of Ksitigarbha, In the first battle, the real energy is exhausted, and cultivation is needed."

"You don't have to worry, I won't let people who are related to me feel uneasy." Peng Ye spread his hands and laughed: "Seven-turn God King, is it very powerful? I'll go meet him now."

"How can this be a joke, you can't go." The devil said seriously: "I will ask someone to find you a safe place."

"I know that my father-in-law is doing it for my own good, but I really don't need it. When I come back from the Heavenly Road this time, I want to make a name for myself in the wilderness. I want those who covet me to behave themselves when they hear my name. The resurrection of Huang Taiyi couldn't be more appropriate." Peng Ye suddenly smiled and said.

"Could it be that you...are also at the seventh-turn God King Realm?" Mo Zheng's eyes widened, and the old ghost of Heishan also almost spit out his shit in shock.

If it were someone else, they would definitely not have guessed this way, because they hadn't seen each other in just over three months, and they were only half a step into the God King Realm at that time, and they would jump to rank seven in three months, killing them No one will believe it.

"You two think highly of me, and I've almost turned three times to the realm of the god king." Peng Ye smiled, "My bitter sea has also recovered."

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Mozheng and the old ghost of Montenegro, but even Mo Xiaoxiao next to him were taken aback.

You know, Peng Ye didn't have a sea of ​​bitterness before. They all knew that without a sea of ​​bitterness, they would have been so powerful just by relying on divine power. Now that they have a sea of ​​bitterness and divine power, how strong is that?
"No wonder you almost beat that black owl from the barbarians with one punch." Mo Xiaoxiao murmured suddenly.

"The barbarian black owl? The son of the barbarian clan 5000 years ago? I... I can't bear such a big stimulus..." Hou Wuji, the old ghost of Heishan, was so excited that he almost couldn't breathe, and said with wide-eyed eyes. : "That guy is said to be physically stronger, and he is still higher than the big demon Peng clan, and the Mohist fighting clan in the Southern Wilderness is not as good as him!"

"I've heard of this too." Mozheng frowned, "In terms of physique, there are three recognized forces, the Barbarian, the Mohist, and the Pengyao." After a pause: "5000 years ago, the three clans Fighting for the first place, that black lord from the barbarian clan simply beat the other two major forces... I never thought he would be sealed until now."

"This barbarian hides deep enough. After so many years of mediocrity, it is considered low-key in the Nine Desolation." The old ghost of Heishan smiled meaningfully, and then looked at Peng Ye: "You almost killed him with one punch! gone?"

"In my eyes, his cultivation in the late stage of Saint Realm is really average." Peng Ye said: "I have to put in a little effort, otherwise, he should be dead."

"..." Everyone was speechless.

In your eyes, the later stage of Saint Realm is very ordinary, isn't it the same for us?In your eyes is an ordinary person?Hey kid, you are too blunt.

Of course, as his father-in-law, Mozheng still didn't care about it, but was a little relieved, after all, this kid was his son-in-law, hahaha.

"Father-in-law, Xiaoxiao will trouble you to take care of her. I'm going to visit the Imperial City now." Peng Ye said, the Demon Government also told him about the Yu family just now, so he was still very worried.

After speaking, Peng Ye disappeared into the distance with a swish.

"Hey, did you just leave?" Mo Xiaoxiao was about to speak when she found that Peng Ye was gone, and stomped her feet angrily.

"He's worried about Mrs. Yu, your good sister Yu Rou, you know about Yu Rou and him, right? She's also his confidante." Mo Zheng said.

"Of course I know this, so I plan to go and have a look. Speaking of which, Sister Yurou and I haven't seen each other for a long time." Mo Xiaoxiao said.

"There is chaos in the wilderness now, you can't go anywhere, even if you go now, it will only add to the chaos for Peng Ye, you know." Demon Zheng reprimanded pretending to frown.

"Father..." Mo Xiaoxiao acted like a baby.

"It's useless to be coquettish, old ghost, prepare to seal off the island." Mozheng glanced at the old ghost of Heishan and said, waving his sleeves away, "If you have time, teach your grandfather Heishan's granddaughter Hou Yiting how to practice."

"Oh." Mo Xiaoxiao compromised helplessly. She also knew in her heart that if she went now, it would indeed cause some trouble for Peng Ye. Although she inherited the blood, she still couldn't catch up with Peng Ye in strength.

I have to work harder and harder, and I must strive to help Peng Ye one day.

Thinking about this, Mo Xiaoxiao entered the pavilion with a solemn expression, started to practice, and never thought about it again.

(End of this chapter)