Soon, many people surrounded me and asked with uncertain expressions.

"Don't ask, there is a clan meeting tomorrow," Mo Yu said.

"yes!"

"It's all gone, don't follow."

"yes!"

Although she took Li Tianming away, there were still many young and old people in the Mo family's clan who stayed where they were.

very quiet.

However, when Li Tianming looked back, he saw countless turbulent and hateful eyes.

Like an undercurrent.

…

Passing through these slightly densely packed mansions and following a path up the mountain, there is an ancient courtyard in the mountains not far away.

There was a solitary lamp burning in the courtyard, its light flickering, incomparable with the bright lights down the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, they had arrived in front of the courtyard.

"Your Majesty, where is this?"

"If you can come out of Soul Burning Purgatory in the future, this will be a place to rest on weekdays." Mo Yu said.

"Understood!" Looking at this dilapidated thatched cottage, Li Tianming felt that it was actually pretty good. This was probably his new residence in the future.

Away from the hustle and bustle, nice.

However, he estimates that it won't be long before he comes back.

In order to force Li Muyang back, they would definitely let themselves stay in that soul-burning purgatory for a long time and suffer.

"This is where your father grew up," Mo Yu said.

"Oh." In this way, Li Tianming became more interested.

He is an optimistic person and feels very good.

"Your grandfather and great-grandfather basically all passed away relatively early. There was an old man among them, your father's second uncle. He was your only relative besides your parents," Mo Yu said.

Li Muyang’s second uncle?

The uncle is his grandfather's brother.

Li Tianming counted, isn't that his second prince?

So old.

After all, Li Muyang is already eighty, right?

This guy was really an old cow eating young grass!

"Are you sure you don't want to change your name?" Mo Yu stared into his eyes.

Li Tianming shook his head.

She pursed her lips, looked at her a few times, and said, "You and Xiaoyang look quite similar."

"Xiaoyang?"

"That's your dad."

"Haha." Li Tianming couldn't help laughing.

"What state are you in now?" Mo Yu asked.

"The fourth level of heaven's artistic conception."

"No, I feel like you are more than this level." Mo Yu said.

"Then you can add more weight."

"..."

She was a little curious. This child was facing competition between several behemoths. Wasn't he afraid?

"You are the body of reincarnation for five kalpas, why is your cultivation level not high?" Mo Yu asked again.

"It's too late to practice."

"How late?"

"Teenage, maybe."

"Your parents don't care?"

"No." Li Tianming lied. He now wanted to pull the whirlpool away from here and not get close to Wei Jing.

"It's a pity that after a lifetime curse was imposed on you, your talent was suppressed in the Soul-Burning Hell. You won't be able to grow faster in the future, and you won't have the chance to catch up with your peers." Mo Yu sighed slightly.

She was afraid and patted Li Tianming on the shoulder, hesitated to speak, then turned and left.

"There's no point running around, you can't leave the Mo family's house. Stay here for a good night."

"Tomorrow, the entire ancient Qilin clan will know you."

After saying that, she drifted away.

Li Tianming stood halfway up the mountain. From this position, he could see the huge Zongfu City.

There were hundreds of thousands of brilliant lights, and at the very center, the fire was soaring into the sky, burning the night like day!

"That must be the soul-burning purgatory!"

His eyes were burning.

At this moment, the courtyard door creaked open.

"Xiaoyang, Xiaoyang, are you back?"
Chapter completed!