Chapter 5958: Ancestors

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

When Yang Kai returned late at night, he must have come to seek his own help.

"I need to break through the Divine Ascension Boundary, otherwise I can't get close to the gate of Profound Mi!" Yang Kai Daoming himself came.

Under Mo Yuan, there were so many apostles, and Yang Kai's current cultivation level alone was difficult to solve. Although he had killed some by luring the apostles away before, after that incident, the apostles probably won’t be easy. Fooled.

With the current plan, only if he breaks through the Divine Ascension Realm, can he kill all the many apostles, and then refine the door of the Profound Minor.

The shackles of his cultivation in Fengzhen were bestowed by the will of this party, and it can also be said to be the handwriting of the animal husbandry. Previously, Mu was able to help him break through to the peak of the Immortal Ascension Realm, so naturally he could help him to reach the next level.

"I understand." Mu Wenyan nodded, "Let's wait for two days, two days later, I will give you what you want."

When Yang Kai heard this, he immediately realized that this matter was not an easy matter for the current animal husbandry, otherwise there was no need to make an agreement two days later.

Just like the previous time, Mu assisted him to break through to the Ascension Realm, which could be achieved with just one finger, but this time, Mu might have to pay some price.

Mu turned around and entered the house, and Yang Kai waited in the courtyard.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Eleven, who was frantically outside, finally returned. Seeing that Yang Kai naturally didn't have a good face, he made a face at him and rushed into the house.

A few words of dialogue between Mu and Xiao Eleven came from the room, and soon sounded a sound of sleep.

Within two days, Xiao Eleven didn't walk out of the house again, and was in a state of peaceful sleep. It should be that Mu had moved some hands and feet on him.

It was not until two days later that Mu walked out again, and Yang Kai turned his head to look around, his eyes shrinking slightly.

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

However, in just two days, the original young girl had all white hair, and although her appearance had not changed much, Yang Kai could clearly feel her life lost.

Only a few steps away, Mu was a little out of breath.

Yang Kai hurriedly greeted her and held her.

Mu lightly leaned on Yang Kai, reached out a hand on his chest, and a bright light imprinted on Yang Kai's chest.

Her voice sounded: "Under Mo Yuan...this power can help you break through the shackles of the Immortal Ascension Realm. Mo has moved your hands and feet there, so you won't be noticed by the will of heaven and earth, but you can't leave Mo Yuan with this power. "

Her voice and breath were extremely weak, like a dead old man, coughing constantly while speaking.

"I understand." Yang Kai nodded heavily, took her to the side of the chair and sat down, and poured her a glass of water.

Mu drank his saliva, calmed down for a moment, and then continued: "Don't rush to do it. You will wait until the Mohism is completely eradicated. It will not be too late to do it again. If you do it before then, there may be something unexpected. Changes."

"Senior, what did you feel?" Yang Kai asked.

Mu slowly shook his head: "Mo is born and intelligent. Since he has left behind, it shouldn't be that simple. Beware."

"Listen to seniors."

"After you refine the door of Xuan Mi and completely suppress the trace of origin in the door, you will leave this world and go to the next town in the long river of time and space, where there is also the silhouette of Mu, and you will find her as soon as possible. , She will continue to help you. In addition, the gate of Xuan Mi is the key to the source of Zhen Mo, and it must not be taken away, otherwise Mo's power will be fully restored, and no one can be his opponent."

She kept exhorting, as if she was explaining some last words, but she was afraid that it was too late and there would be no chance to say it again.

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

One of the ten great martial ancestors, even if she disappeared for countless years, she still left the means to protect her descendants. Her silhouettes were waiting in different worlds. Those silhouettes did not know that they could For those who can't wait until they should come, perhaps all the watchmanship is destined to be nothing.

But she still persisted.

The ancestors are like this, and the younger generations who live in the present can only shelter the ancestors.

Xu Ye saw what Yang Kaixin was thinking. Mu patted his hand and said with a smile: "I'm just a silhouette, not real. Don't be sad. What's more, the long river of time and space is immortal, and I will not perish. of."

Yang Kai cleared up his mood and said in a deep voice: "Senior has done enough, let's rest first, and leave the rest to me."

Mu slightly nodded.

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

Not long after he left, Xiao Eleven walked out of the room rubbing his wistful eyes. After sleeping for two days, he was hungry and grumbled, and the whole person was weak and weak.

He was about to speak, but when he looked up, he saw the shepherd with long white hair sitting on a chair, and he was stupid on the spot.

Mu smiled at him and beckoned.

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

"I'm okay." Mu was relieved and wiped his tears, but the tears were like broken pearls and couldn't finish them.

Xiao eleven shouted: "Who made you like this?" Suddenly he thought of something, widened his eyes and said, "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 eleven looked stubborn, and there were more than sad tears in his eyes, but also endless anger and hatred.

A trace of black mist suddenly diffused from his body, instantly enveloping him.

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

Saying 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 surging from that body was daunting. .

"Come back!" Mu Yi didn't hold him for a while, and stood up to stop him. However, her feet were unstable and fell directly to the ground. She cried out sadly: "You are always so disobedient. You want to **** me off!"

Hearing the movement behind him, Xiao Eleven turned his head and saw Mu, who had fallen to the ground, and the mist that enveloped him quickly converged. He dropped the wooden stick in his hand and ran back, holding Mu with difficulty, crying tears and nose flowing into a ball: "I am obedient, I am obedient, Xiao Eleven is the most obedient, Sixth Sister is not angry!"

Mu held him in his arms with a sad expression, and said after a long time, "I'm sorry."

Xiao eleven shook his head hurriedly: "It is Xiao eleven who made a mistake, Sister Liu doesn't need to apologize."

Mu no longer spoke, and it took a long time to sigh heavily.

When Xiao Eleven was carrying a wooden stick to kill Yang Kai, Mo Yuan also experienced an abnormality.

Before that, Yang Kai led many apostles from the depths of Mo Yuan, causing a lot of riots. The Mojiao side attached great importance to this matter. In the past two days, a group of strong men are investigating the situation, trying to understand the truth of the matter.

The Mohism has always wanted to contact the apostles, hoping to use this to study a way to break through the spiritual world, but the apostles are hard to come by, even the Mohism does not have the slightest chance.

So even if the Mo Sect is facing an army attack by the Guangming Divine Sect, when Mo Yuan's disappearance spread, it also attracted a large number of Mo Sect powerhouses to investigate the situation.

However, they asked many followers who were cultivating in the depths of Mo Yuan, but they couldn't get any useful clues.

All I know is that one of the three-level spiritual travels has disappeared.

These many powerhouses were scattered all over Mo Yuan at this moment, and when they were at a loss, suddenly there were dull roars and roars from below, followed by a strong and trembling aura rushing from below.

A group of powerful Mohists were suddenly surprised, and they all focused their attention on investigation.

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

"Apostle!" There was an exclamation in the Ascension Realm.

It was hard to find an apostle, and no one thought that this legendary existence would appear in front of him in this way.

However, the surprise was only a moment, and soon they discovered that something was wrong. These apostles were murderous and aggressive, as if they were provoked by something, they wanted to rush out of Mo Yuan and swallow the whole world.

A group of powerful Mohists were shocked.

Before they could react, the group of apostles suddenly stopped, slowly fell back into Mo Yuan, and disappeared.

Only low and low roars sounded in twos and threes.

When these roars sounded, another voice resonated deep in the hearts of these Mo Sect masters.

Their expressions suddenly turned into a trance, and they all looked at the bottom of Mo Yuan obsessively, as if there was something attracting them in the dark depths.

A figure swept down, without hesitation.

Another...

The third...

Most of the strong rushed into the depths of Mo Yuan and disappeared. Only a few people kept the line of clarity in their hearts, realizing that the situation was not right, and hurriedly fleeing upwards, getting rid of the whispers in the depths of their hearts.

An investigation on the apostles ended in such embarrassment, and the Mojiao paid a painful price for this. To be less, there were dozens of Immortal Ascension Realm deep into Mo Yuan, no trace...

The Guangming God Sect’s war against Mo Sect, after a stalemate for just a few days, suddenly became violent.

It's just that every time the cult army encounters a strong enemy, that strong enemy will always be killed inexplicably.

The City Lord of North Los Angeles is the first one.

Originally in North Luo City, there was this three-tier powerhouse in the Ascension Realm. Even if the Bright Cult wanted to win it, he would inevitably pay a high price.

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

No one knows who moved the hand, and no one noticed the movement of the hand. A psychedelic third-level realm died so inexplicably.

It wasn't until the Guangming Divine Sect army began to attack the city that the Mo Sect found the headless body of the city lord of Beiluo.

The city lord was killed, the morale of the Mohist priest plummeted, and a large number of the strong flee, and the Bright God Cult took North Luo City into the bag almost effortlessly!

In the subsequent battles, this happened repeatedly. A strong Mohist was secretly attacked and killed.

It wasn't until a powerful man of great weight was poisoned that the instigator revealed the clues.