Chapter 160: The Destruction of Mojia Village

A dim wooden room was filled with people, men, women, young and old, and no less than one hundred people. More than one hundred people were crowded together in the dilapidated and wet room of less than forty square meters. Everyone had a heavy face and no one spoke, like statues.

The whole room was silent.

With a squeak, the door of the house opened, a child poked his head out and said in a low voice: "The destination has arrived."

These people moved and walked out of the wooden house. It turned out that this was not a room, but an inner cabin of a ship. Wherever they saw, there was a vast ocean and countless islands on the sea. Not far ahead, there was a white mountain on a small island. This white mountain was extremely high at an altitude, as if it was inserted into the sky. Everyone looked at the towering white peak, with a solemn expression and a respectful look in their eyes.

"It's back again..." An old man trembled with his hands, sighed slightly, and said, "Hey, it's been eight hundred years, we're back again."

Everyone looked at him, and their hearts were heavy.

"Yes, we're back... Bai Feng!"

"The descendants are incompetent and cannot resist foreign enemies. They can only return and seek protection from their ancestors." Everyone choked up, "The descendants are ashamed of their ancestors!"

The leader, Mr. Mo suddenly shouted loudly: "Shut up!"

Only then did everyone stop crying and look up at Mr. Mo, waiting for him to speak.

Old Mo looked around and said, "Look, look, what are you all like? Wipe me all the tears! Do you still have the face to see your ancestors like this? Thinking back then, when natural disasters came and the family was about to be destroyed, but did our ancestors cry like you? No, they are not ruthless in their hearts, but they have no time to cry. Now it's time for the family to survive and die. Tell me, do we still have time to cry like an unweaned child here?"

"No!" everyone shouted in unison.

"They bully people too much, I wish I could peel them off!" someone shouted.

"Yes! I want to step on them under my feet and let them apologize to us!" one of them shouted.

"Yes, my Mo family men must have such a momentum!" Old Mo said in a deep voice: "Although they are powerful, we are not easy to bully! We must prepare for a long-term war of resistance. Do the children understand?"

"I understand. For my Mojia Village, even if I only have one last breath, I will fight to the end!"

Mr. Mo nodded with satisfaction, turned around and faced Baifeng, "Although my Bingmo family in the extreme north has been silent for hundreds of years, it is not without any background!"

Mingxiang and others followed, looking at the villagers in Mojia Village apologetically, and sighed slightly in their hearts. She thought Ni Hong came for them, the "traitors" of the Huajian Sect, which implicated the people in Mojia Village. She could not forget the firelight that day, and the villagers who had to resist death for their family, the blood splashed more than three meters high, as if it was splashing on her face, and she could even feel the hot temperature in the red blood.

Fortunately, Xiaoxun came back a few days before the incident and told the Huajian Sect what they did, so everyone was on guard against it. Most of them evacuated in advance, so they did not cause much casualties. Even so, the body was piled up like a small slope, and the place where the Mo family had lived for hundreds of years was destroyed.

inhuman!

The passers-by junior sisters also kept silent and followed silently.

Mingxiang clenched her fists and her fingers burst out, "Ni Hong!"

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"Grandma, it's really not satisfying at all. Grandpa, I've just cut a few swords and disappeared!" Lie Guanghou sat on a huge rock, looking at the corpses piled up in front of him with his feet raised to look at the pile of a hill, and shouted.

"I agree with this." Suo Qingshu carefully wiped the string of jade beads in his hand with a white handkerchief, his face calm. However, his eyes were red, as if he was extremely excited and filled with blood. It can be seen that his heart was not as calm as his appearance.

"Hehe, sissy, you finally said something human." Lie Guang roared and said, "I originally wanted to come out and have a good time, but I didn't expect to be so unhappy!"

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from afar. When he heard the scream, Lie Guang roared and said, "I didn't expect that Ni Hong is a good person to interrogate. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

"I don't know what I've found." Suo Qingshu enjoyed the scream very much, squinted his eyes and listened for a while before speaking, "I hope I won't disappoint me."

The scream stopped abruptly, and Ni Hong walked out with a frosty face. Seeing Ni Hong coming, Lie Guanghu and Suo Qingshu quickly stood up and asked, "How is it?"

Ni Hong shook her head and gritted her teeth, "The bones of these people are quite hard. No matter what method I use, I just don't say a word." She walked into the floating boat quickly and said lightly, "Let's go back first."

"Then..." Lie Guanghou hesitated, "Where are those people?"

Ni Hong glared at him, and the cold light swept across her eyes, "Do I still need to teach this?"

Lie Guanghou laughed excitedly and said, "Of course not needed!"

Suo Qingshu stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his slender lips. Without saying a word, he turned his head and walked towards Ni Hong's direction.

Soon, the two returned to the boat with a strong smell of blood. The heavy sword of the roaring light was flowing downwards with blood and flowing all over the ground. Suo Qingshu's jade beads were even dyed red. The two stepped onto the boat with a smile, looking satisfied.

"Drive the ship and return!"

Three huge floating boats slowly sank into the clouds, leaving behind broken walls and corpses on the ground...

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The north wind roared, and the goose feathers were flying wildly in heavy snow.

Ye Yier looked at the heavy snow outside the window in a restless mood.

Somehow, I have been awakened by nightmare in the middle of the night, sweating all over, and then I can't sleep anymore. She was a little worried about whether something had happened. She always persuaded herself that she was thinking too much, but the dream was so real, as if it was a real thing, just like a movie, which was being shown over and over again in front of her eyes.

"Gee!" A knock on the door sounded, Ye Yier calmed down and turned around to open the door.

A little boy in brocade was standing outside the door, "Miss Yi'er." His voice was crisp and pleasant. Ye Yi'er remembered that this boy was Mei Honger's cultivator, named Huangli. During these days in the Yunxiao Sect, she was taking care of her diet and daily life. She raised her round little face and said, "Miss Yi'er, there is a man who claims to be Mo Qiu outside the door who comes to find you."

"Mo Qiu?" Ye Yier's eyes lit up and she hurriedly said, "Xiaolier, take me to see him."

Huangli nodded and led the way in front, "Please come with me."

When I arrived at the pick-up hall, I saw a lonely black shadow in the white snow outside the pick-up hall. Mo Qiu turned around and looked at Ye Yier, and his speech was a little anxious, "What happened, take me to find your master!"

"What happened!" Ye Yier's head exploded, "Sure enough, something happened. No wonder I was uneasy these two days, but something really happened!"

After explaining the meaning of leaving, Mei Honger did not try to keep her. Although the two of them were very speculative, they couldn't always let her stay here.

After leaving the Yunxiao Sect, Mo Qiu did not ask Ye Yier to find Canglan immediately, but took her to the extreme north, the Mo family altar, and Baifeng.

I walked carefully all the way, and after most of the circle, I finally came from a remote path to the extreme north and to Baifeng.

Ye Yier couldn't believe that the scene in front of her was real. The people in Mojia Village were so haggard, and everyone was more or less hurt.

"What happened?" Ye Yier's expression gradually became solemn, and her temperament changed suddenly, and she suddenly changed from an innocent and ignorant girl to a cold-faced strong woman.

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The fiery red light flashed and darkened, shining on Shi Yan's face, and the weather was uncertain.

Shi Yan has been in this grotto for nearly three months. For three months, Shi Yan has been practicing hard, while Xiaokong, Xiaohei Xiaobai, Pengniao and others have fallen into a deep sleep since they absorbed the flame crystals for more than ten days. They have been sleeping for more than two months, but there is no sign of waking up yet.

While protecting them, Shi Yan practiced various magic tricks taken out of his own treasures.

The ground of a grotto is full of jade slips and magic weapons. For every cultivation, this scene is like an indescribable and incredible dream. It is really unforgivable to say that this person who deserves to be killed by heaven throws these things on the ground randomly.

These days, the scriptures taught by the mysterious man encountered a bottleneck and were stuck at a point, unable to make too much breakthrough. So Shi Yan put this problem aside and read the scriptures of other sects everywhere, hoping to find something in common from it, so as to help him break through this bottleneck.

On this day, Shi Yan was reading the magic tricks of a casual cultivator. The casual cultivator was named Qin Jue Zhenren, a very famous casual cultivator hundreds of years ago.

She was born with six fingers, liked music, used the piano as a weapon, and used the piano as a killer move. She seemed to be right and evil, and only cared about music throughout her life, not anything else.

She was once famous for defeating 27 masters in the song "Broken Water" at the same time. In the following years, there were endless apprentices, but she took one person for her life.

Finally, after leaving an article [Qinlu], he disappeared.

What Shi Yan read was this article [Qinlus Rule]. After reading only a few lines, he immediately became shocked and surprised.

"This...so it can be like this!" Shi Yan was amazed, and then thought: "I wonder if the rhythm of spiritual power can be controlled as mentioned in the book?"
Chapter completed!