Cultivating immortals is a hard job

After hearing this, Mo Xun frowned slightly.

He glanced sideways at the side. Mo Yichen was trembling all over now, and his clenched fists could almost bleed.

Mo Ling'er's face turned red because of her excitement.

Kuang Guangling's body was like chaff.

He really didn't know the outcome of this matter.

When Xuanyuan Lin informed the results, he only said that there were two fish that slipped through the net. As for the lives and deaths of the others, he actually did not know in detail.

Over the past few years, he had almost forgotten the existence of this matter.

Seeing the expressions of the two brothers and sisters, Mo Xun already knew that what he said was true.

He then turned his attention to Kuang Guangling.

"Tell me clearly, what treasure?"

Kuang Guangling dared to hide anything at this moment, and hurriedly said: "It is said that when the senior left, he left a treasure in the Mo family. The junior was just curious and wanted to borrow it to have a look. Who knew it would cause such evil consequences... ...Please forgive me, senior!”

After saying that, Kuang Guangling bent his legs and knelt down.

Mo Ling'er was frozen on the spot. Only now did she and her brother know the root of the matter.

As for Mo Xun, he was also a little dazed.

I really didn't expect that it turned out that this cause and effect was planted by him back then.

After building the foundation, he did leave some things at home, but they were limited to two incomplete exercises.

Even the foundation-building monks looked down upon this thing, but it actually left a source of trouble for future generations.

Seeing Mo Xun's increasingly unkind gaze, Kuang Guangling swallowed unconsciously.

"senior......"

At this moment, he hated Xuanyuan Lin half to death.

If he had known this, he would have ordered him to go down and treat the Mo family well.

But this bitter fruit was ultimately caused by him.

Who would have thought that a person who had been missing for more than two hundred years would suddenly appear again.

The scene in front of them made Xuanyuan and his son's hearts sink to the bottom.

No matter how stupid you are, you can still see that the immortal master they regarded as their national master is now trembling violently.

Xuanyuan Lin knows Kuang Guangling's methods best.

Since his cultivation as an immortal, Xuanyuan Lin has made rapid progress. This is related to his extremely high qualifications, but it is also inseparable from Kuang Guangling's training.

Being able to train a foundation-building monk in just a few years is rare even in large sects.

"master......"

Xuanyuan Lin stood there dumbly.

Xuanyuan Hong also looked ashen!

As the king of a country, he still has some backbone.

Although there was fear in my heart, I was not going to beg for mercy.

But at the moment, he can only hope that this ancestor of the Mo family who suddenly appears will not be involved too much.

But he obviously underestimated Mo Xun's temper.

Ever since the last demon war, Mo Xun has been particularly prone to anger.

At this moment, his face was even more frosty!

If no one was killed in this incident, he might be able to let a few people go.

At most, it will ruin their cultivation.

In an instant, the pressure of Nascent Soul spurted out again.

Kuang Guangling's expression changed greatly, and he said quickly: "Senior, please spare your life, I am willing to make compensation..."

Mo Xun sneered.

compensate?

This man was also in a panic. When did he, a Nascent Soul cultivator, need a small pill to compensate?

Mo Xun directly stretched out his palm and slapped Kuang Guangling's Tianling Cap.

"senior......"

Halfway through his words, the energy and blood in Kuang Guangling's body surged, and under the pressure of the powerful true energy, the meridians in his body shattered in an instant.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, it was like a hurricane was blowing.

Blood spattered out, and Kuang Guangling's face turned ashen, his pupils full of shock, and then he fell straight down.

Under this scene, Xuanyuan Lin felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

In his eyes, the master who flew into the sky and escaped from the earth was just gone?

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xun flicked out his finger and shot out a beam of fire, covering Xuanyuan Lin's body in an instant.

To say that Haotian Sword Wu has some connection with Mo Xun.

Fan Xiuzhu in Wuliang Mountain came from this sect, and Mo Xun also got the Divine Consciousness Pill prescription from there.

However, the relationship between the two is limited to one transaction.

Mo Xun turned around and looked at Xuanyuan and his son.

Xuanyuan Lin was so frightened that his heart suddenly jumped.

Xuanyuan Hong spoke hurriedly at this time.

"Master Immortal, since the culprit has been killed, please let me go. As for the Mo family matter, I will order a thorough investigation again and I will definitely give the Immortal Master a satisfactory explanation."

Mo Xun said in a deep voice: "No need, I don't want to get involved in mundane matters. However, the Mo family is of the same lineage as me after all, and this matter is also caused by me. For the time being, your throne will be passed on to your heirs!" "

After saying that, Mo Xun raised his hand and waved, and two wind blades flew out.

Immediately after that, there were still two bloody heads on the ground.

After killing three people in a row, Mo Xun turned to Mo Yichen with his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened.

"Why did you want to leak out the things I left at Mo's house?"

Mo Ling'er quickly replied: "I can't blame my brother for this. Since my uncle left, the Mo family has multiplied for many generations, and the number of children in the family is extremely large. No matter how good the secret is, it will inevitably be leaked."

Mo Xun snorted coldly.

This incident was indeed his fault, but the Mo family's lack of sense of urgency was also the reason for today's disaster.

"You two go now and rescue all the Mo family members in the city. I will wait for you thirty miles south outside the city."

After saying that, Mo Xun disappeared like smoke.

Mo Yichen and his sister have been practicing with him for several years. Even though their realm is not high, they don’t have to fear anyone in the mortal world.

This is probably all he can do for the Mo family.

For thousands of years, let alone this kind of mortal family, even in the world of immortal cultivation, there is no precedent of eternal existence.

He can help the Mo family for a while, but not for a lifetime.

As for what Mo Yichen and his sister will do in the future, he doesn’t care.

On the uninhabited hillside, Mo Xun sat cross-legged quietly in an abandoned pavilion.

His face was calm, and there was no joy or anger.

I have to admit that this return home did disturb his mood a lot.

Even if he calmed down for a long time, it was still difficult to open his heart.

He originally planned to leave, but when he thought of his parents and relatives who he had owed, he stopped again.

In any case, these are all my younger brother’s descendants.

He left home at a young age and never paid respect to the two halls. All responsibilities were left to his younger brothers and sisters.

How can it be justified if even the descendants cannot be taken care of?

Mo Xun sighed in his heart.

This is why the ascetics have to cut off the worldly affairs.

With the shackles, it is difficult to calm down.

Mo Xun waited until the second day.

He slowly opened his eyes until a group of ragged people came from a distance.

These people were old and young, almost skin and bones, and more than half of them were still wearing prison uniforms.

According to a rough count, there were about a hundred people.

The crowd stopped near the pavilion.