"Okay Zhan'er, stop teasing your father."
Qing Xin, who was standing by the side, felt a little helpless when she saw Long Zhan playing tricks like this.
Then she waved her jade hand lightly and her face turned serious.
"Zhiyao, the matter regarding the ruins of the Four Evil Alliance has finally come to an end.
What are your plans next?"
"What's next?"
Mo Zhiyao frowned and pondered for a moment, then said: "I plan to find a place to retreat first.
One is that my current condition is not good and I must recover as soon as possible.
The other is, I I plan to take this opportunity to rush towards the realm of disaster.”
"Why are you so anxious to attack and face the disaster?"
Qingxin's face suddenly changed slightly after hearing this, and then she said with some worry.
"You have just broken through to the Nine Marks Transformation, and you plan to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation so soon.
Isn't it a bit hasty?
It's better to wait."
A month ago, Mo Zhiyao only broke through to the Nine Marks Transformation.
It might not be a good thing to trigger a catastrophe so quickly.
Although Qing Xin also understands Mo Zhiyao's mood, after all, the level of cultivation of Jiuzhihuasheng can be said to be at the bottom of the world where the strong men who are facing the tribulation can grasp a lot of the gods and the buried demons.
"No need to wait, I refined the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit Tree, and my body has already adapted to the power of Heavenly Tribulation.
If it weren't for the fact that I had to get the Nine Tribulations Yin Fruit first, I'm afraid I would have triggered the Heavenly Tribulation.
Now, this The Nine Tribulations Yin Fruit has been obtained, and it is imperative to attack and meet the tribulations."
Mo Zhiyao shook his hand and said in a firm voice.
Mo Zhiyao's decision was not just a temporary hothead.
As he said, he had already been qualified to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation after refining the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit Tree.
Furthermore, Mo Zhiyao also wanted to know whether Jiu Se could undergo a complete transformation after facing the catastrophe, transforming from the body of the weapon spirit into a real body of life.
"Okay, then it's as you say."
Seeing that Mo Zhiyao had made up his mind, Qingxin said nothing more.
She also knew the former's temperament in her heart.
Mo Zhiyao is not a reckless person.
Since he thinks he can attack the disaster, he must be sure of it.
After gathering their attention, the three of them no longer hesitated, their bodies flew up at the same time, and in a few flashes, they disappeared into the distant sky.
Deep in the Sisha Mountains, there is a desolate no man's land.
Mo Zhiyao sat cross-legged on the ground, and then said with a solemn face to Qing Xin and Long Zhan beside him: "Sister Qingxin, Zhan'er, I estimate that my attack on the disaster realm will not last too long.
But this paragraph I can't think of anything else at this time, so I will leave all the matters of protecting the Dharma to you two."
"Yes."
Qingxin nodded lightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't let anyone disturb you.
However, you must adjust your condition before triggering the catastrophe, okay?"
"I understand."
Mo Zhiyao nodded.
Qingxin didn't need to say this, he knew it well.
The natural calamity is already extremely dangerous, not to mention that he still has to survive the calamity in his body, so the level of danger is undoubtedly even higher.
He would never act hastily without being fully prepared.
"Zhan'er, the disaster I'm facing this time is also related to whether your Jiu Yiniang can be promoted to mixed-level Lingbao.
You must also know the stakes.
So during this period, please don't act recklessly, and you must obey Do you know your Aunt Qingxin’s arrangement?”
Regarding Long Zhan, Mo Zhiyao was obviously a little worried.
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Except for a few people, no one can control his son.
Therefore, Mo Zhiyao gave a special warning.
"Don't worry, Dad, I know the importance.
During this period, I will listen to Aunt Qingxin."
At this moment, Long Zhan had an extremely serious look on his face and nodded heavily.
"Dad, you, you must help Jiu Yiniang successfully change her physique."
Long Zhan rubbed his hands, and for the first time a nervous look appeared on his face.
"Silly boy, of course I can."
Mo Zhiyao stroked Long Zhan's head with his big hand and said with a smile.
And at this moment, a beautiful figure also emerged.
Standing next to Mo Zhiyao and his son, it was Jiuse.
"Jiu Yiniang."
Seeing Jiu Se appear, Long Zhan quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed her jade hand.
"Zhiyao, I" Jiuse ruffled Long Zhan's hair first, and then said hesitantly to Mo Zhiyao: "I still won't face the tribulation with you.
In that case, your success rate in overcoming the tribulation will also increase.
Quite a bit.
As for being able to become a real life, it’s not important to me.”
Facing the catastrophe together will cause the power of Mo Zhiyao's catastrophe to increase exponentially, which makes Jiuse quite worried, fearing that Mo Zhiyao will not be able to survive it successfully.
"Why don't you have confidence in me?"
Seeing Jiuse shrinking from the battle, Mo Zhiyao didn't show any surprise.
How could he not understand what Jiuse was thinking?
"No, it's just that it would be too dangerous to do that."
Looking at Mo Zhiyao's bright eyes, Jiuse's cheeks turned red for some reason, and then he said softly.
This was the first time Mo Zhiyao had seen him like that.
"You have known me for so long, and you still don't know my temper.
Do you think I will agree to your request?"
Mo Zhiyao smiled brightly at Jiuse and said in a calm voice.
Looking at Mo Zhiyao with such a smile, there was an inexplicable luster passing through the depths of his nine-color eyes, and then he lowered his head and stopped talking.
With that look, he obviously didn't want to argue with Mo Zhiyao on this matter anymore.
Because she knew in her heart that she couldn't change the things decided by the former.
But it was obvious that at this moment, she was still unwilling to go through the tribulation with Mo Zhiyao.
That would be too selfish.
"Jiu Yiniang, it's just a natural disaster.
It's not like I haven't survived it.
Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Long Zhan on the side also comforted Jiu Se.
Then, he was silent for a moment and suddenly continued.
"Mom, trust my dad, okay?"
Long Zhan's voice was very soft, but it made Jiuse's delicate body freeze immediately, and then an expression of disbelief and almost sluggishness appeared on his beautiful cheeks.
Even Mo Zhiyao and Qing Xin on the side were stunned by this.
"Zhan'er, you, what did you call me just now?"
Jiuse lowered his head stiffly, staring at Long Zhan closely with his beautiful eyes, and his voice was trembling.
"Mom, in my heart, you are my biological mother.
So, even if it is for me, you have to accompany my father through the catastrophe, okay?"
Long Zhan looked directly at Jiuse, and his voice was more sincere than ever before, He said slowly, almost word for word.
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"Okay, good boy."
Looking at Long Zhan in front of him, Jiuse's voice was choked with sobs, and there was an unconcealable glimmer in his beautiful eyes.
Then, she nodded heavily.
"Zhan'er, for the sake of your mother-in-law, I will also accompany your father to survive the catastrophe together."
After saying that, the nine-color body turned around and turned into a spiritual light, which escaped into Mo Zhiyao's body.
"Ahem."
At this moment, Mo Zhiyao came back to his senses, then looked at Long Zhan helplessly and said, "Zhan'er, um, should you ask my opinion on this matter first?"
"Ask you" Long Zhan turned his eyes and looked at Mo Zhiyao, but there was no trace of teasing on his face.
"Dad, whether you agree or not, she is my mother."
After saying that, Long Zhan moved and flew directly into the sky.
He stood in the sky thousands of feet away, but never looked at Mo Zhiyao again.
"Son."
Mo Zhiyao looked at the little figure standing in the sky, but was speechless for a moment.
At this moment, he did not notice that Qing Xin on the side lowered her eyes to cover up the inexplicable color and resentment in her eyes.
"Get ready."
Qingxin raised her head, her face returned to normal, then she twisted her delicate body, also rose into the air, and stopped thousands of feet away.
"Huh."
Seeing the two people leaving one after another, Mo Zhiyao shook his head, took a deep breath to calm down his complicated mind, and then hugged Yuan Shouyi to adjust his state.
Heavenly catastrophe, for all monks, is not only an opportunity to leap over the dragon's gate, but also a gate to hell.
If you are not careful, you will be chopped into pieces by the ruthless catastrophe.
Therefore, Mo Zhiyao must adjust his condition to the most perfect peak.
Mo Zhiyao's adjustment lasted for three days.
During these three days, he was like a rock, sitting there quietly, motionless.
On the fourth day, a faint spiritual light shone on his body.
A gentle, yet movingly rich aura spread out from Mo Zhiyao's body.
As it spread, the empty space was filled with ripples like layers of water.
At this moment, the power of the demonic spirit in Mo Zhiyao's body had reached a saturation level.
Even the breathing and breathing carried a certain mysterious rhythm.
The Demonic Nebula, which was originally located in Mo Zhiyao's Dantian, was actually outside the body at this moment.
Dots of starlight surrounded the body and slowly rotated, making it appear beautiful, deep and gorgeous, making people look at it at a glance. , obsessed with it.
"call" A puff of white breath spewed out from Mo Zhiyao's mouth, like an air dragon, and then dissipated with the wind.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes, which had been closed for three days, slowly opened.
In them, his eyes were reserved, but there was a spiritual light lingering in them.
"It's time to start."
The corners of Mo Zhiyao's lips curved slightly.
All the conditions inside and outside the body are at their peak at this moment, which is the best time to attack and face the disaster.
"The first step is to condense the seed of the Tribulation Sun."
Mo Zhiyao smiled faintly and whispered to himself.
It was 18 degrees below zero, and his uncle's heater was turned off.
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