Mo Yu's thoughts were turning rapidly, his face looked a little solemn. Yun Feng just thought that he was shocked by Lord Xiao Ao's cultivation level, and he didn't think much about it, and focused on leading the way.

"The master does not have to worry. Although the Void God Realm is strong, the cultivators of the True God Realm are still far from each other. Xiao Ao may be able to see that the master has a clone, but he will never be able to detect Orleans' true background."

The sound of the sky sounded directly in my heart.

Jiesha also said: "That's right, as long as you don't face the True God Realm at this stage, the secrets of the two clones will not be exposed."

Mo Yu felt a little relieved, but there was still a little bit of guard in his heart.

Soon, the two figures had arrived at the edge of the Secret Realm of the Divine Source. Yunfeng first landed outside a valley on the ground and saluted respectfully, "Master Xiaoao, the Sect Master of the Sword Sect has arrived."

Mo Yu glanced at him, and there was a faint mist covering the valley, blocking all eyes. Even the demigod could not detect any of the fluctuations in the aura.

At this moment, the fog suddenly surged, retreating to both sides, revealing a road leading to the valley.

"Master of the Sword Sect, please come in." Xiao Ao's voice slowly rang.

Without receiving the invitation, Yun Feng's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he immediately stepped aside and shook Mo Yu.

Mo Yu bowed, "Yes, Lord Xiao Ao." He nodded to Yun Feng, let out a gentle breath, and strode into it.

After seven or eight steps, my eyes lit up and I had already entered the valley.

The valley is about three or four miles in size and can be seen at a glance. There are many spiritual objects growing on the ground, with a faint fragrance. You will feel refreshed when you take a breath, which is enough to tell how precious it is.

In the center, there is a small courtyard, with the gate of the courtyard being hollowed out, and a gentle "creak" and "creak" sound faintly came.

Mo Yu withdrew his gaze, maintained a respectful look in his expression, walked quickly outside the yard gate, and reached out to push it away.

There is a big tree planted in the yard, with lush branches and leaves, thick trunks. I don’t know how many years have passed, but strangely, when I was outside the yard, I can’t see the figure of this big tree at all.

There was a wooden lounge chair under the tree, and an old man in blue slept on it, shaking leisurely and making noises. When the gate of the courtyard was pushed open, his eyes opened. This was an indescribable pair of eyes, warm and bright, and seemed to be able to accommodate everything, and everything in the world can be included in it. His eyes are so brilliant that people even ignore his appearance.

Mo Yu's eyes looked at him, and his mind was silent for a moment, just like the entire soul, and he was about to be pulled into these eyes.

But soon, he broke free, suddenly lowered his head, and a fine bead of sweat had appeared on his forehead. He respectfully said, "See Lord Xiaoao." Just a pair of eyes was so powerful that there would naturally be no one else.

Mo Yu's expression was respectful because he understood that this matter was not intentionally done by Xiao Ao, but the power of the Void God Realm was naturally revealed, not intentionally targeting him. But the more this was the more he could reflect his strength. With Mo Yu's strength and firm will, he would be affected. If he were other demigods, he would be even more unbearable. As for the demigods, he would probably lose all his resistance with just a simple glance.

Xiao Ao's eyebrows were slightly raised and his eyes showed a slight surprise, but his eyes showed appreciation, "A ancient lineage was in its ultimate power, and there were many people in the tribe parliament who received their favors. If you were wronged before, don't care."

As for his identity, there is no need to cover up. Just speak up whatever you want.

Mo Yu naturally understood that with Xiao Ao's identity, he was compensating him for such a polite manner. Hearing this, he bowed and said, "Mo Yu understands that he will never hold a grudge for this, and there is something wrong with me in handling this matter."

He paused for a moment, as if he was about to say something.

Before he could speak, Yunxiao smiled and said, "You are curious. Why did I help you? If you don't explain this clearly, I'm afraid you will be unable to feel at ease in the end." Qingjun showed a plain smile on her face. Although she was silent, he saw everything.

"The human race has finally appeared in countless years. I have the chance to attack the Void God Realm or even the True God Realm. Naturally, I can't let you feel resentful to the tribe." Yun Xiao looked at it deeply, "put aside these, just your powerful strength is enough to withstand half of the Void God Realm, which is enough to make an exception and intervene in the tribe parliament."

Mo Yu was slightly shocked. Under this gaze, there seemed to be no secret, everything was seen through, but on the surface, he remained calm without revealing a strange look.

"Haha, don't worry, I won't ask too much about the practice. This is your own secret. As a demigod level, there is no need to explain to anyone in the tribe, including me." Yunxiao smiled and looked awe-inspiring, "But remember that you are from a human race after all, and in the future you will also repay the tribe, reproduce and survive for the tribe, and support a sky."

He waved his hand again, "Of course, it's too early to say this now, I can still support you. Your only task in the future is to try every means to improve your strength and strive to grow early to the point where you can replace me."

Mo Yu's heart moved slightly, "Does Lord Xiao Ao want?" His eyes showed solemnity.

Xiao Ao smiled faintly, "I have to take the step of igniting the divine fire to this level today. It's just a matter of time, but the premise is to find a new guardian for the tribe."

Looking at the dull old man in front of him, a sudden burst of admiration in Mo Yu's heart, and a little bit of anxiety was completely dissipated.

The higher the level of practice, the more you desire to go further, the more you will be. You condense the body of rules like Yunxiao, but suppress the desire to ignite the divine fire. This torment is definitely not something outsiders can know.

For the ethnic group?

Mo Yu suddenly felt that there was a heavy pressure on his shoulders, and no one forced him, but that his strength reached a certain level and naturally he had to bear it.

Xiao Ao seemed to notice his thoughts, and his expression became more gentle, saying, "Today, I called you here. In addition to comforting me, I would like to mention you. Although the ancient lineage is separated from our human race, its strength is so strong that it is beyond your imagination. I can help you settle the matters in the tribe council, but if you resolve the conflict with the ancient lineage, you also need to go there yourself."

He paused and said, "Don't worry, I will say hello to Lao Budhi in the ancient lineage in advance, and will not make them too embarrassed. Just go." Speaking of the faint arrogance that showed off later, the faint aura made people realize that his identity was one of the most powerful virtual god realms in the world.

Mo Yu respectfully should be.

...

The mist was surging outside the valley, and Mo Yu stepped out of the cracked passage, with a calm expression.

Yunfeng did not leave. When he saw him coming out, he hurriedly said, "What advice does Lord Xiaoao have?"

"Assing obligations and repaying the ethnic group." Mo Yu briefly summarized it and said, "You have to go to the ancient lineage to resolve the conflict."

"Haha, this is also a matter of course. Since Lord Xiao Ao has intervened, I think hello for you in advance, so it will not be too difficult to do." Yun Feng smiled, "In this way, I won't join in the fun."

Mo Yu nodded, "I will go back to the sect first, and then I will go to the ancient lineage. After this incident, if there is no accident, I should come to the Shenyuan Secret Realm to practice for a while, and then come to find Brother Yunfeng."

"Okay, Lord Xiaoao gave you an identity token?"

"Um."

"Then I won't give you away, Brother Mo said goodbye." Yun Feng bowed and flew into the distance.

Mo Yu watched him go away, looked at the valley again, took a step forward, and his figure galloped away.

Soon, he landed outside the bronze giant gate, took out the token and raised his hand and fired a light of inspiration. In the "Boom--", the giant gate slowly opened to both sides.

"See Lord Mo Yu!"

The guardian of immortals outside the door hurriedly saluted.

Mo Yu nodded, and his figure left without pause.

Flying out of the secret realm of the divine source, without the restrictions of the formation, Mo Yu directly moved. After a moment, his figure had returned to the Sword Sect.

Swish.

Orleans clone appeared, stepped out and fell directly into the sword tomb, while Mo Yu's figure flew into the Holy Mountain.

Yaya is still sleeping. Although the toxins in her body have been relieved, she still needs to go through a long sleep to offset all the effects.

Shui Zhilong reached out to cover the corner of the quilt for her. Looking at her daughter's happy smile that had not dissipated in her mouth, her eyes couldn't help but become gentle. But soon, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, revealing a little worried.

Although she was not very clear about what kind of clan council existed, Mo Yu’s current cultivation status could not be underestimated, which was enough to tell his strength. I don’t know if his journey would go smoothly.

At this moment, a pair of powerful arms hugged her flexible and slender waist from behind. Shui Zhilong was startled, but soon smelled his familiar smell and said in surprise: "You are back!"

Mo Yu reached out to smooth the corners of her smooth eyebrows, "Long'er, don't worry, I may be exaggerated to say that I am the world now, but I will never be controlled by anyone."

Smelling the faint fragrance between her hair, Mo Yu felt a little guilty and thought that in the future, he would try to tell Shui Zhilong as little as possible, otherwise she would not be worried if she could comfort her.

"Um."

Shui Zhilong nodded slightly, leaned on him with a plump and round body, feeling the concern, and his heart was extremely warm.

"Yaya hasn't woken up yet?"

"The medicine has dissipated, and I guess it will take more than half a day to wake up."

"Long'er..."

"Hmm?" Shui Zhilong turned her head and her rosy lips were kissed directly by the "wolf lips" that had been waiting for an opportunity. Feeling his gradually hard-working arms and the breathing near her ears, her delicate body was slightly stiff, and she quickly collapsed, her whole body was soft and she had no strength.

Mo Yu held her delicate body and looked at her cute look that she was picking, an indescribable urge surged into his heart.

As he cried, Shui Zhilong was already embraced by him and strode towards the heavy curtains.

She wanted to struggle, but listening to his powerful heartbeat, she gradually became drunk...

Soon, the curtain swayed and whispered, and the two people who had been away for a long time merged into one again, and the love among them was not worthy of being told by outsiders.

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