“Who’s blocking the way!”

The king shouted, the spirit rolled, and the sound was thunder.

Despite this, whether it is Li Ba Emperor or Mo Yi, they are well aware of the history of those figures.

The rabbi.

The four figures, the three old and one young, are all the people who have seen him in the Chongxiao.

Duan Tiande, Duan Cheng, Duan Kun, and a high-status elder.

Today's people who can take it out are the only ones who can be taken.

On the giant ship, all the people who left the alliance stood up and looked at the four people who were blocking the road.

Duan Kun took a deep breath, took a step forward, and shouted loudly: "I am a person who is a Chongzong, and I have been waiting here for a long time!"

He looked at him lightly and said, “What do you think of the Chong Cong?”

Duan Kun's face was trembling, his heart was killing, anger, fear and helplessness, and he looked deeply at the thousands of figures on the ship, and despair filled his heart.

Now the Chongzong, what to take to stop the thousands of people who are in the making, let alone a few who are strong in the creation.

He no longer turned the corner, and said, "I know you left the house of Xiahou."

Mok said lightly: “So what?”

Duan Kun whispered, “I hope that the departure alliance can lift your noble hand and let us be a horse in the red truss monies!”

Mo suddenly laughed.Everyone suddenly laughed, and the whole space was a mocking laugh.

“You...”

He held his fist so much, how had he been so oppressed in the past?

Mo glanced at the paragraph: "The former strength, it seems that someone is not satisfied with my departure."

The king sneered: "It seems that we have not been put in the eyes!"

Hm!

Without warning, the force of a space on his head fell, and he pressed hard on him.

Hip!

A large amount of blood was poured out, and a lot of blood was permeated everywhere, and the breath was weak.

For a moment, it was a dead end.

“Lord, Lord, please lift your hand, this time we are sincere!”

The face of God changed, and he shouted loudly.

The king looked at Mo, and he nodded slightly.

The powerful emperor snorted coldly, that is about to disappear the force of space that was about to be erased, and the paragraph became like a drowning person who was saved, half kneeling in the void, large.

There was an endless fear in his eyes.

Mo glanced at the section of Tiande and left his eyes on Duan Kun: "I don't know if you were sincere when you attacked my party?"

Duan Kun's face changed slightly, squeezed out a smile: "The ancestors were bewitched by the Xia Hou family, and we would go out to leave the city, we did not want to be evil with the departure."

Then his voice was slightly heavy: "Moreover, the three ancestors have also passed away, and almost half of the strong people in the sect have died, and my Chongzong has lost a lot!"

Mo left chirped, “The old man meant, this is to blame for my departure?”

He gritted his teeth: “Don’t dare!I know that now it is useless to say anything, the practice world is weak and strong, there is revenge to be reported, the Chikyu Zong and the Xiahou family attack the departure alliance, the departure of the alliance in turn revenge is a natural thing, but...”

Duan Kun's body was low, and suddenly he knelt in the air: "I don't want the Akasonic to become like the Xiahou family."

“Brother Kun!”

The sound was hoarse, and some of them looked down at the kneeling.

“Get on your knees!”

The voice was calm, and the face was calm.

Goo!

The Lord is on his knees.

Bite your teeth and kneel.

The elder sighed and knelt down.

The four figures knelt down, not slightly raised their eyebrows.

The emperor’s eyebrows frowned: “Young Master...”

He raised his hand slightly, and the emperor's voice nodded slightly.

He was a little worried about Mo's softness, after all, Mo was still young, but seeing Mo away from the calm side face, the Emperor Hanhai was to put his heart down.

“Old man, useless, come true.The world is talking about profit, why do you let us stop?”

Duan Kun suddenly raised his head and said word for word: "If today the Shao Zong Lord has let me go of the Chongzong, I am willing to become a sword under the hands of the Shao Zong!"

He looked out of his eyes, "I don't understand the meaning of the ancestors."

Duan Kun looked straight at the distance and said with a deep voice: "Edinary people are attached to the sky, and the sky is proud to choose the follower, which is the most basic criterion on the mainland."Now the world, at least the most dazzling pride in the East is the little lord you, if you have to choose a proud attachment, in addition to the little lord you can have someone!"

The emperor's eyes were somewhat cold: "So you mean to treat the Chongxiao Zong as a person, attached to an entourage under the master of the young patriarch."

The calm and the emperor looked at:

"Yes, not a parting, but a minor patriarch."

The Han Hai Emperor looked forward to Mo's departure: "Little patriarch, this matter can be considered."

Han Hai Emperor considered a lot, although now the Chihuai has been hit hard, the strength has fallen sharply, but the thin dead camel than the horse, if you can really accept the Chikyu Zong, will be a great help to Mo left.

I don’t know why, let’s get out of the silence.

No one spoke, and everyone looked at Mo, wanting to know his answer.

The silence was long, and when the four of them were in a hurry, they finally spoke.

“Twenty thousand years ago, the Chongzong did not come to the Middle mainland.”

The people were little stunned, and did not know what Mo said.

Duan Kun's eyebrows were crumpled, but he said truthfully: "30,000 years ago, my patriarchy was the gate of the East Continent, and after that war, I migrated to the Middle Mainland, based in the East."

The people of the party were suddenly surprised, even the Hanhai Emperor, and such secret things, how could he know.

Mo Yan said calmly, “I don’t know if you have heard of the Sword Pavilion?”

The emperor's eyes lit up: "The sword?Thirty thousand years ago, the strongest gate in the eastern region was comparable to the huge gate of the five families!”

The people of the leaving alliance are also moving in their hearts, and obviously have heard this gate that disappeared in the long river of history.

Duan Kun's face changed, and some shocked looked at Mo Liang: "Why did the Shao Zong Lord mention the Sword Pavilion!"

“A few years ago, the remains of the Eastern Sword Pavilion were born, and the predecessors should have an impression on them to find their successors.”

He swallowed his mouth slightly, and his heart beats rapidly: “Young Master...”

Mo said calmly, "I have inherited the sword."

Duan Kun's face suddenly white, unable to believe in looking at Mo left: "The heir of the sword Pavilion, is he not dead!"

He smiled, "I have not died, but I have come to the Middle World because of misfortune."

He looked white and muttered, “No... impossible...”

"When I got the inheritance, the ancestors of the Sword Pavilion had only one exhortation, do you know what it is?"

His lips trembled, and his heart grew in despair.

Mo's voice was getting lower and lower, more and more cold: "They let me avenge, avenge the sword Pavilion!"They did not forget the scene of the betrayal of the most trusted sect, and they did not forget the scene of the broken gate!"

Like the sound coming out of the nine shadows, it is constantly reverberating in the ears of the section.

His eyes gradually darkened.

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