"Haha, I really want to thank you for helping me solve such a big problem.
From now on, you can die in peace."
A cold laugh came from behind, causing Mo Zhiyao's expression to change suddenly.
Turning around suddenly, Mo Zhiyao saw two figures thousands of feet away behind him, slowly emerging from the undulating void.
The figure slightly in front has a familiar face, it is Yu Shaohao, the young master of Yu Temple.
At this moment, he was clasping his hands behind his back, looking at Mo Zhiyao with a playful and serious smile.
Behind Yu Shaohao, the elder of the Yu Temple in black clothes had his eyes slightly lowered and his face was expressionless.
Just through the slits in his eyes, one could see traces of cold murderous intent circulating endlessly.
How did Yu Shaohao and his two men find this place?
Mo Zhiyao's heart suddenly sank.
He was able to find the hidden location of the source of yin and yang in such a short period of time because of the guidance of the fallen secret key.
How did they do it?
Could it be that the two of them have been following him secretly?
"It's strange why we found this place, right?"
Yu Shaohao looked at Mo Zhiyao with a smile, crossed his arms and said.
"It's very simple.
My father planted a spiritual mark on your body.
With that thing as a guide, I can easily find you no matter where you go."
Mo Zhiyao's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly calmed down.
After a very careful exploration, he finally found an extremely obscure spiritual power fluctuation in an extremely hidden corner of his body.
As the power of chaos surged, the trace of spiritual energy fluctuation was immediately shattered by him.
At the same time, Mo Zhiyao was secretly annoyed, blaming himself for being careless.
He didn't even notice that Yu Shenshang had planted such a thing that day, which led to the current situation.
Yu Shaohao did not stop Mo Zhiyao from dispersing the spiritual mark.
Because in his eyes, that spiritual mark has completed its mission.
Now, including Mo Zhiyao, there is no need to exist.
"Thanks to you for helping me solve such a big problem.
Otherwise, that black-armored guardian would have been a tough nut to crack."
Yu Shaohao flicked his fingers, the murderous intent in his eyes undisguised.
"In order to thank you for your help, I can kindly let you choose a way to die.
How about it?"
Mo Zhiyao stared at Yu Shaohao, and his originally ugly face gradually returned to its previous indifference.
Although the Yu Shaohao in front of him was tyrannical, if he thought he could crush him because of this, he would be totally wrong.
"It's better not to be so full of words.
We still don't know who will die here."
"Oh, really?"
Yu Shaohao's eyes suddenly flickered, and the smile on his lips became more ferocious.
"He's such a guy who won't shed tears until he sees the coffin.
In that case, I'll take matters into my own hands and send you on your way."
Regarding Mo Zhiyao, it was obvious that Yu Shaohao had the intention to kill him.
Not to mention the upcoming realm war between Yu Temple and Xingxiu Palace, the latter must kill Mo Zhiyao based on the source of yin and yang in front of them.
After Yu Shaohao finished speaking, he took a step forward.
But at this moment, the elder Pei standing behind him suddenly spoke.
"Young Palace Master, leave this boy to me.
You'd better hurry up and enter the source of yin and yang and get baptized by yin and yang.
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There was a lot of commotion here just now.
It won't take long for the other people to look for it.
Come here.
Don’t delay important things because of him.”
After hearing what Elder Pei said, Yu Shaohao stopped, his eyes flickered slightly, he pondered for a moment, and nodded slightly.
"Okay, then I'll leave this boy to you, Elder Pei."
"Don't worry, when you come out of the source of yin and yang, young hall master, this kid will have become a corpse."
The elder Pei just glanced at Mo Zhiyao lightly, and then said slowly.
With that look, it was obvious that he had not taken the latter into consideration at all.
"Humph, I got him an advantage.
Originally, I wanted to tear him to pieces with my own hands."
Yu Shaohao stared at Mo Zhiyao with a stern look, and then walked towards the spiritual light barrier on the opposite side.
He completely ignored Mo Zhiyao who was standing in front of him.
Seeing Yu Shaohao coming towards him, Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the power of chaos around him suddenly surged.
However, just as his momentum exploded, an extremely astonishing spiritual pressure and an old voice suppressed him at the same time, making his body tremble.
"Little guy, you'd better be honest.
Right now, you don't have the opportunity or qualifications to take action with the young hall."
The elder Pei moved his steps, and his aura locked directly on Mo Zhiyao.
Feeling the powerful spiritual pressure that filled Elder Pei's body, the pupils in Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly shrank tightly.
Because that kind of spiritual pressure completely exceeds the level of the late ancient times.
Although it has not reached the ancient realm, it is obviously much stronger than any late ancient times.
However, Mo Zhiyao's expression changed slightly immediately, because he noticed that the level of cultivation of this elder Pei seemed a little strange.
The look in Mo Zhiyao's eyes did not escape Elder Pei's eyes.
A glimmer of light flashed across his eyes, and then he said: "He is a boy with keen senses.
My cultivation level was originally at the peak of the early ancient times, but in order to deal with you, I destroyed my cultivation level and fell again.
In late ancient times.”
Mo Zhiyao felt a chill in his heart when he heard this.
The elder Pei in front of him was actually a strong man from the early ancient times.
No wonder the spiritual energy fluctuations that permeated his body were so weird.
"Hmph, you Temple of the Feather God really took great pains to deal with me."
Mo Zhiyao smiled faintly, but there was a hint of sarcasm in that smile.
Self-destruction of cultivation leads to a decline in realm.
This kind of thing is easy to say, but the real price paid is more than that.
Falling from ancient times back to ancient times will cause great harm to the monks themselves.
If you want to be promoted back in the future, the hope is extremely slim.
It can even be said that Elder Pei's path to cultivation has been ruined.
This Feather Temple is really a big deal.
Yu Shaohao walked with a smile on his face.
When he passed by Mo Zhiyao, he tilted his head slightly, smiled at him, and said, "You know, I lost a whole two dollars just to let Elder Pei enter here."
Ten divine feather puppets, so you can die in peace."
Hearing this, Mo Zhiyao's heart moved, and he realized why Yu Shaohao and the others were able to enter the Sea of Ming Zun.
It turned out that they relied on the power of puppets.
However, his face was still as indifferent as before, and no emotional changes could be seen.
This look made Yu Shaohao frown slightly.
Because, he wanted to see Mo Zhiyao's panic, despair and panic.
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Unfortunately, Mo Zhiyao disappointed him.
"Are you pretending?"
Yu Shaohao narrowed his eyes, then shook his head and walked towards the spiritual light shield in front of him.
"Don't worry, I specifically told Elder Pei that your spirit will be preserved.
I want to see if you will still look like this after being burned by spiritual fire day and night."
After saying that, Yu Shaohao stopped staying and came straight to the front of the spiritual light shield.
However, just when he was about to pass through the gap above, Mo Zhiyao's calm voice suddenly came from behind.
"Don't worry, I'll let you know what it feels like."
Yu Shaohao paused, and then a mocking smile appeared on his face.
Is this kid scared to death now?
The idea of surviving from Elder Pei's hands is really too naive.
Immediately, Yu Shaohao sneered, then ignored Mo Zhiyao and entered directly through the gap in the spirit shield.
Mo Zhiyao ignored Yu Shaohao's departure and stared closely at Elder Pei opposite.
Although Elder Pei said that his current cultivation level was in the late ancient times, he had fallen from the early ancient times after all.
Therefore, his true strength cannot be judged with normal eyes.
It can even be said that Elder Pei's strength is the first in the ancient realm.
In ancient times, no one was his opponent.
Mo Zhiyao clenched his hands.
This battle was not going to be easy.
Looking at Mo Zhiyao opposite him indifferently, Elder Pei's eyes suddenly turned ferocious and vicious in the next moment, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy around him became extremely violent.
"Boy, I paid such a heavy price for dealing with you.
Tell me, how can I deal with you to get rid of this bad breath in my heart?"
Elder Pei's voice was slightly hoarse, but the murderous intent contained in it was chilling.
In order to deal with Mo Zhiyao, and also to enter this fallen place to help Yu Shaohao, Elder Pei forcefully destroyed his cultivation and future, and dropped his realm.
This kind of thing drove him almost crazy.
Full of anger, he didn't dare to vent to Yu Shenshang and Yu Shaohao.
Now when he met Mo Zhiyao, he naturally couldn't bear it anymore.
It was obvious that Elder Pei's mentality at this moment was distorted.
However, it is also understandable that no one who pays such a price will be able to treat it calmly.
However, facing Elder Pei, Mo Zhiyao still looked calm.
He raised his palms and held them for a few times.
Then he raised his head and said lightly to the former: "It's your own fault to pay this price."
It has nothing to do with me being a dog for others, I have to have the consciousness to be a dog.”
"You little beast, you are looking for death."
Mo Zhiyao's words just added fuel to the fire, causing Elder Pei to go berserk.
The spiritual power fluctuations around him erupted like a volcano, causing the space there to vibrate violently.
A violent spiritual pressure squeezed towards Mo Zhiyao crazily, and the blue water swayed in all directions.
Facing Elder Pei with such an astonishing momentum, Mo Zhiyao didn't show any signs of panic.
The next moment, his footsteps suddenly stepped out, the sounds of dragons and phoenixes resounded, and golden-red light burst out crazily: