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The fifth thousand nine hundred and fifty-eight chapters are the ancestors

"What do you need me to help you?" Mu asked.

Yang Kai returned late at night and must have come to seek his help.

"I need to break through the Shenyou Realm, otherwise I will not be able to approach the gate of Xuanpin!" Yang Kaidaoming his own purpose.

Under Mo Yuan, there are a large number of apostles, and it is difficult to solve the problem based on Yang Kai's current cultivation level. Although he had killed some by luring the apostles away, after that incident, the apostles would probably not be fooled easily.

Now, only by breaking through the Shenyou Realm can he kill all the apostles and then refine the gate of Xuanpin.

Feng Zhen’s shackles of his cultivation were given by this will of heaven and earth, and it can also be said to be Mu’s work. Previously, Mu could help him break through to the peak of the Shenyou Realm, so he could naturally help him to a higher level.

"I understand." Mu nodded when he heard this, "Let's wait for me for two days. In two days, I will give you what you want."

When Yang Kai heard this, he immediately realized that this matter was not a simple matter for Mu today, otherwise there would be no need to make an appointment in two days.

As before, Mu helped him break through to the Shenyou Realm, and he could achieve it with just a single finger, but this time, Mu may have to pay some price.

Mu turned around and entered the room, and Yang Kai waited in the yard.

Late at night, Xiao Eleven, who was making a fuss outside, finally came back. Seeing that Yang Kai was naturally not very good, he made a face at him and rushed into the house.

A few conversations between Mu and Xiao Shiyi came from the room, and soon, the sound of a sound of sleeping sounded.

Within two days, Xiao Shiyi did not walk out of the house and was sleeping peacefully. Mu probably had some trouble with him.

It was not until two days later that Mu walked out again. Yang Kai turned his head and looked at it, his eyes shrank slightly.

Although Mu in this world is just a silhouette of the real Mu, she has always maintained the image of a young girl.

However, in just two days, the original young girl's hair was all white. Although her face had not changed much, Yang Kai could clearly feel that she had lost her vitality.

Just a few steps away, Mu was panting.

Yang Kai hurriedly went up to meet her and helped her.

Mu leaned gently on Yang Kai's body, reached out to his chest, and a little bright light imprinted into Yang Kai's chest.

Her voice sounded: "Under Mo Yuan... this power can help you break through the shackles of the Shenyou Realm, where Mo has been moved, so it will not be noticed by the will of heaven and earth, but you cannot leave Mo Yuan with this power."

Her voice and breath were extremely weak, as if she was about to die, and she kept coughing lightly while talking.

"I understand." Yang Kai emphasized, helped her to the chair beside her and sat down, poured her a glass of water.

Mu took a sip of water and calmed down for a moment before continuing: "Don't rush to do it, wait a little longer. It's not too late to do it again when the Mo Sect is completely eradicated. If he takes action before that, there may be some unexpected changes."

"What do you feel at the senior?" Yang Kai asked.

Mu Xuxu shook his head: "Mo Tian is born smart. Since he has left a backup plan, it shouldn't be so simple. Beware of it."

"Listen to senior."

"When you refine the Xuanpin Gate and completely suppress the trace of origin in the gate, you will leave this world and go to the next Fengzhen place in the long river of time and space. There are also Mu's silhouettes there. Find her as soon as possible and she will continue to help you. In addition, Xuanpin Gate is the key to Fengzhen Mo's origin and must not be taken away, otherwise Mo's power will be fully restored, and no one will be his opponent at that time."

She kept reminding her, as if she was giving out some last words, but she was afraid that she would say it too late and would not have the chance to say it again.

Yang Kai's eyes were red and his nose was slightly sour.

Even though this ten martial arts ancestors died for countless years, she still left behind ways to protect her younger generations. Her silhouettes were waiting in different worlds. Those silhouettes didn't know whether they could wait for the person they should come. Perhaps all the watch was destined to be empty.

But she still insisted.

This is the case with our ancestors, how can the younger generations who live in the present only protect their ancestors?

Perhaps seeing what Yang Kai was thinking, Mu patted his hand and smiled and said, "I am just a silhouette, not real, so there is no need to be sad about anything, let alone the long river of time and space will never die."

Yang Kai calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Senior has done enough. Let's take a break first. Leave the next thing to me."

Mu nodded slightly.

Yang Kai bid farewell to Mu and embarked on the journey again.

Not long after he left, Xiao Shiyi rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out of the room. After sleeping for two days, he was so hungry that he was rumbled and weak that he was weak.

He was about to speak, but he looked up but saw Mu, who was sitting on a chair with long white hair, and he was stunned on the spot.

Mu smiled at him and waved.

With a "wow", Xiao Shiyi burst into tears, tears flowing down his cheeks, rushed to Mu and looked up at her: "Sister Six, why have you become like this? Why are your hair white..."

"I'm fine." Mu Kuan comforted him and wiped his tears, but the tears were like pearls with broken threads, and they could not finish them.

Xiao Eleven shouted, "Who made you like this?" Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and widened his eyes and said, "It was that bad guy, right? He did it!"

"It's not him, don't talk nonsense." Mu denied.

"It's definitely him. I knew he was not a good thing." Xiao Shiyi's expression was stubborn, and there were no more tears of sadness, but also endless anger and hatred in his eyes.

A trace of black mist suddenly spread out from his body, wrapping him up instantly.

Xiao Shiyi's tone became cold: "He dares to hurt you, I'll kill him!"

As he said this, he rushed out and picked up a wooden stick by the door. The little man was carrying a wooden stick, which looked extremely ridiculous, but the momentum that surged out of his body was daunting.

"Come back!" Mu didn't hold him back for a moment, stood up and wanted to stop him, but his feet were unstable and fell to the ground. She cried sadly: "You are always so disobedient, you are going to piss me to death!"

Hearing the movement behind him, Xiao Shiyi turned around and saw Mu falling to the ground. The fog covering him quickly subsided. He threw down the wooden stick in his hand and ran back, helping Mu up with difficulty. The tears and snot flowed into a ball of tears: "I am obedient, I am obedient, Xiao Shiyi is the most obedient, don't be angry with Sixth Sister!"

Mu held him in his arms, looked sad, and said for a long time: "I'm sorry."

Xiao Shiyi shook his head quickly: "It's Xiao Shiyi who was wrong, Liu Jie doesn't need to apologize."

Mu stopped talking and sighed heavily after a long time.

Just when Xiao Eleven was holding a wooden stick and was about to kill Yang Kai, something unusual happened to Mo Yuan.

Previously, Yang Kai led many apostles from the depths of the Mo Yuan, causing a lot of riots. The Mo Cultivation attached great importance to this matter. In the past two days, a group of strong people were investigating the situation and trying to understand the whole story.

The Mo Sect has always wanted to contact the apostles, hoping to use this to study ways to break through the Divine Travel Realm. However, the apostles cannot leave, and even the Mo Sect has no chance.

Therefore, even though the Mo Cult is currently facing the attack of the Dao Sect of Light, when Mo Yuan disappeared, a large number of strong Mo Cultivators were attracted to investigate the situation.

However, they asked many believers who were practicing in the depths of the Moyuan, but they could not get any useful clues.

I only know that one Shenyou Third Level Realm has disappeared.

At this moment, these many powerful people were scattered in the Mo Yuan. When they were at a loss, suddenly there were waves of dull roars and roars coming from below, followed by a trembling breath that was so powerful that it was rushing from below.

A group of strong men from the Mo Sect were shocked and suspicious, and they all looked at them to investigate.

In just a moment, huge figures were imprinted into everyone's vision through the obstruction of the thick black fog.

"Apostle!" A Shenyou Realm screamed.

No one expected that this legendary existence would appear in front of him in this way.

However, the surprise was only a moment, and soon they realized something was wrong. These apostles were full of murderous intent and aggressive, as if they were provoked by something, and wanted to rush out of Mo Yuan and devour the entire world.

A group of strong men in the Mo Sect were shocked.

Before they could react, the apostles suddenly stopped and slowly fell back into the moyuan, disappearing.

Only a low roar in groups of three or three sounded.

When these roars sounded, another voice resonated deep in the hearts of these powerful Mo Sects.

Their expression suddenly became dazed, and they all looked obsessedly below Mo Yuan, as if there was something attracted to them in the depths of the darkness.

A figure swept downward without hesitation.

Another...

The third...

Most of the strong people rushed into the depths of the Mo Yuan and disappeared. Only a few people kept a clear mind in their hearts. Realizing that something was wrong, they hurriedly escaped upwards and got rid of the whispers deep in their hearts.

An investigation against the apostles ended in such a mess, and the Mo Cult paid a heavy price for this. At least dozens of Divine Travel Realms went deep into the Mo Abyss, and there was no trace of them...

After a few days of stalemate, the war between the Divine Sect of Light suddenly became unstoppable.

It is just because every time the Divine Cult army encounters a strong enemy, the strong enemy will be attacked and killed for no reason.

The lord of Beiluo City is the first one.

Originally, this powerful man from the third level of the Divine Travel in Beiluo City was in charge. Even if the Divine Sect wants to win, it will inevitably pay a considerable price.

However, the city lord of Beiluo City was secretly attacked and killed one night.

No one knew who made the move, and no one noticed the movement of the fight. A Shenyou third level died inexplicably.

It was not until the army of the Light God Cult began to attack the city that the Mo Cult found the headless corpse of the lord of Beiluo City.

The city lord was killed, the morale of the Mo Cult dropped sharply, and a large number of strong people fled in sight. The Divine Sect of Light took Beiluo City with almost no effort!

After the battles, such situations occurred repeatedly. One by one, the strong Mo clans were attacked secretly, which made the Mo clan people panic.
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