“Mo Yang, you killed the four elders, and you still have the face to kneel here!"”

  “The fall of the four elders caused my Lingxu Sect to suffer huge losses. You should apologize for your death!”

  “After cultivating for so many years, you 't even step into the densed qi realm. Mo Yang, you are a waste. The Lingxu Sect does not raise waste. Get out of the Lingxu Sect!”

  “The four elders have fallen, and there is no oo protect you anymore. The patriarch has ordered that Mufeng will be merged into the main peak from tomorrow. Iure, the Lingxu Sect will no longer have your foothold!”

  ……

  In the back mountain of Lingxu Sect, in front of a well-dressed mountain, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy khere with a dull expression. Fag the various scolds and curses of more than a doze disciples, he seemed to have not heard it, like a walking dead.

  He is Mo Yang, now Mu Feng's only remaining disciple.

  Mufeng was inally one of the five peaks of Lingxu Sect, but it has pletely deed over the years.

  Because the four elders ofte out to seek various medial materials for him, and did not care about Mufeng's affairs, the sect was very dissatisfied with this. Once Mufeng's disciples were either directly withdrawn by the sect or joihe other peaks on their own. Mufeng is no lohere.

  Mo Yang had already expected Mufeng to be merged this time.

  It's just that on this day, he was still inexplicably lost in his heart.

  Looking at the new base's clothes in front of him, that kind face kept appearing in his mind. In his heart, the four elders were not only his master, but also his only retives.

  He was inally an orphan. Ten years ago, the four elders went out to experiend rescued him from the mouth of the fierce beast. Then they brought him back to Lingxu Sect, accepted him as an apprentice, and taught him to practice.

  At that time, he was able to directly derue qi as soon as he came into tact with spiritual practice, and his amazing uanding caused a sensation iire Lingxu Sect.

  It's just that he never dreamed that what was waiting for him was not the geous aura, but the endless despair and darkness.

  After ten years of practice, he couldn't even move into the first realm of the cultivator, the densed qi realm, because he couldn't store the derue qi in the meridians.

  In the past ten years, he has already memorized the knowledge of martial arts told to him by the four elders and the exercises and teiques hao him, but all of this is useless to him.

  The four elders have been seeking various methods, not wanting his evil talent to be buried, but in the end it was all empty.

  Half a month ago, there was hat holy grass had been discovered in the 100,000 mountains, which attracted the majroups to go. After hearing the news, the four elders insisted on goie everyone's dissuasion, but they never returned.

  Afterwards, several elders of Lingxu Sect secretly went to iigate, and learned from some cultivators that the four elders were killed by the powerful Daoist Se order to snatch the holy grass.

  Daodaozong is a peak power that is too terrifying to imagi has been passed down for thousands of years and has an unfathomable heritage. Fag such a behemoth, the elders of Lingxuzong dared not speak in anger and transferred all the responsibilities to Mo Yang.

  The same is true of many disciples, and the overwhelming vicious words overwhelmed Mo Yang like a tide.

  “After tomorrow, there will be no Mufeng in Lingxu Sect, so you make your own way!"The sed elder gnced here from a distance, left such a sentence, and then turned a.

  After the disciples left, Mo Yang sat alone in front of the well-dressed temple, looking at the lush grass around him, and listening to the whining wind blowing from his ears, his mood was extremely depressed.

  “It's time to leave...”

  For a long time, he whispered to himself.

  But then endless fusion came to my heart.

  Where is he going?Where I go?

  After a short period of fusion, a look of perseverance appeared in his eyes.

  “I am an orphan, the world is big, and I am not at home anywhere!”

  “Master, don't worry, I will definitely set foot in martial arts and bee a strong man. He will avenge you every day!”

  Regarding his own situation, he couldn't uand it either. Everything seemed to be the same as ordinary people, but he just couldn't store the derue qi in the meridians. Every time the derue qi will disappear in a short time, it has been the same for ten years.

  The four elders had asked other elders of the sect to check it out, but all the elders had no clue, and they couldn't find a reason.

  The st afterglow of the setting sun disappeared in the sky, and the whole world fell into darkness.

  Mo Yang khat this was the st night he stayed in Lingxu Sect.

  He sat cross-legged in front of the clothed man in silence, his mind w, and a ray of true qi slowly densed in his meridians. As usual, the true qi slowly dissipated not long after it densed.

  He sighed helplessly, this has been the case for ten years, he has long beeo it.

  However, at this moment, his whole body suddenly trembled.

  Immediately afterwards, his Dantian position seemed to be shattered, and there was a crisp crag sound.

  The Dantian, which only be opened up by the cultivator after reag the psychic realm, was inexplicably peed instantly at this time, and Mo Yang was directly stunned by the sudden ge.

  Because at this moment, there was a majestic true aura surging out of the Dantian frantically, filling his meridians in an instant.

  Mo Yang was stunned, could it be that the true aura densed over the years did not really disappear, but was absorbed by Dantian?

  Moreover, at the moment when the Dantian eed, it seemed that something had been rushed away. In addition to the true ahere was also a tyrannical force erupting from the Dantian.

  Mo Yang's face ged drastically. In just a few breaths, he felt as if the meridians of his body were about to be burst, and there were bursts of tearing pain.

  This situation had never happened before, and he was caught off guard for a while.

  Before he could recover, the surrounding se ged drastically in an instant. When he opened his eyes agaiually came to a gray space.

  Mo Yang's heart was turbulent, and his sciousness was clear, but what happe this time had subverted his ition, as if he was having an absurd and bizarre dream.

  Where is this pce?

  He hurriedly gnced around. It was like a broken ruin, with broken stones everywhere. It seemed that he had experienced a terrifying war, because some inplete corpses could still be seen vaguely among the broken stones. .

  Then his pupils tracted for a while, because there was a figure standing not far away!

  The man stood with his ba, tall and burly, standing there, like an unattainable giant peak, like an a god and demon.

  This has pletely surpassed Mo Yang's ition of the cultivator. The figure in front of him virtually gives people aremely terrifying sense of oppression. Even if you just look at it, you feel the inparable momentum.

  While Mo Yang looked at it, the figure slowly turned around.

  That is a middle-aged man!

  It's just that his face is a little blurred, obviously not far away, but in a tra seems to be thousands of miles away.

  “Who are you?”

  Mo Yang stepped bavoluntarily, and asked subsciously. Intuition told him that this was definitely an unimaginable existence.

  The middle-aged man looked at Mo Yang silently, uo see the ge in his expression. He did not answer Mo Yang, but said: “You e here, it means that you have passed the darkest time!”

  The pin words fell into Mo Yang's ears like a bolt from the blue, leaving him pletely stunned.

  Obviously, the other party knows his experience!

  At the same time, endless doubts also rose in his heart, where is this pd who is this person, he is sure this is by no means an illusion!

  “Who the hell are you?”

  Mo Yang asked again, being more vigint.

  However, fag Mo Yang's inquiry again, the middle-aged man still did not respond, but said to himself: “If there are losses, there will be gains. The darkness has passed, and the dawn will e. When the seals in your body are broken yer by yer, and you take on the power of the sky, you will open a path to invincibility!”

  Mo Yang stood still in a daze, is there a seal in his body?What is the painst the sky?

  Intuition told him that this middle-aged man seemed to have already moved his hands a on him.

  If this is the case, then his ten years of dark time may have beeo the gift of the other party!

  If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he couldn't believe it was true. Why would a mysterious strong man who was too terrifying to specute do this to him?

  For his own past, there was only a bnk in his memory. When he had a memory, he was brought to Lingxu Sect by the four elders, and then there was a dark time for ten years.

  Mo Yang had difficulty calming down, and the waves in his heart were monstrous. He had already noticed before that when the Dantian eed, not only was there a majestic aura gushing out, but also apanied by a tyrannical mysterious force.

  Could that mysterious power be what the other party said was the painst the sky?

  “What is the painst the sky you are talking about?”

  Looking at the middle-aged man who seemed to be thousands of miles apart close at hand, Mo Yang's mood fluctuated extremely violently.

  “The iance of Heaven!”

  The middle-aged man seemed to ugh, his eyes were as bright as stars. At this moment, there was an aura of dominance all over his body, and the four words fell like thunder, shaking this gray space. Trembling stantly.

  “I'm just a remnant brand, just waiting for you to e!”

  Then the middle-aged man had ra words, and his body suddenly turned into a mist of light and dispersed, and the gray space trembled violently, as if a giant an had been triggered.

  Before Mo Yang recovered, he felt pushed out by a force.

  ……

  The night breeze blew, Mo Yang's thoughts turned, and he slowly opened his eyes. The soil bag of the new base in front of him was still there, but it was even more desote uhe hazy moonlight.

  After he returo his senses, he hurriedly ran his skills, and the real air flow in his meridians turned. He found that his cultivation base had already broken through the densed qi realm and the psychic realm, and directly jumped into the third realm of the cultivator. The mysterious realm.

  He couldn't believe it. Ten years of practiightmare had been solved inexplicably, and it hadn't been long before he broke six small realms in a row!

  The true qi in the meridians was stimuted by the exercises a running. The true qi that came out of the body accurately told him that he had reached the first level of the earth's profound realm.

  Thinking of that weird space, he hurriedly went to trate on his feelings, and found that there was ara stoower in his Dantian at some point.

  With a turn of his mind, the se in front of him ged drastically again. He instantly came to the stoower, but when he looked at it up close, the stoower was inplete.

  The stoower in front of you has a total of eight floors, and above the eight floors, it seems to be cut off, and the broken gap be clearly seen.

  The brilliance of the stoower floated, and several a characters appeared. Mo Yang carefully distinguished them. Those two a characters seemed to be-Star Emperor!

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