It rarely rains in the desert god tribe, but it has been raining recently.

The rain was heavy, mixed with bursts of thunder, blowing some candles and swaying around, as if a ghost was coming.

Ye Lan was sitting at the table, and the white light illuminated her cheeks even more palely. After all, she was a little older, and she could see the slight wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

Especially now, the wrinkles are deeper and piled together, making her look a little anxious.

Crunch——

The door opened.

Qi Yihan pushed the door open and was startled when he saw his wife's appearance. He couldn't help but frown and said: "What's wrong, you've been a little unusual lately. Even for the sake of the knife, there's no need for you to do this to yourself.

When Ye Lan heard the voice, her body trembled unconsciously, and she moved the note on the table in the direction of Qi Yihan.

The latter glanced at the letter paper.

boom!

A heavy thunder crashed in the courtyard, which was so harsh that even the candlelight was extinguished.

The thunder rolled and finally turned into a muffled sound, as if someone was pushing a million-ton round stone from a distance.

Lights off.

The face is pale.

The white lightning was like a hand, breaking a tree in front of the door.

The rain was heavy.

Qi Yihan's hand holding the letter was shaking, and the rustling sound was particularly clear in the rainy night.

Finally, he smiled, his eyes shining in the darkness.

"You must have made a mistake. How is this possible? The baby back then could not survive. After taking the bloodline, he was already very fragile, and Elder Shun Jiang even tampered with it a little bit."

"I would rather believe that he is alive than that he must be dead." Ye Lan said gloomily, "No matter what, this matter must be investigated clearly. After all, he is not a human being..."

The words "not human" made Qi Yihan's whole body tremble with fear.

He still can't accept that his son is not a pure human being, which makes him feel uncomfortable all over.

"And there is definitely someone in the clan helping him, otherwise how would he have found the clan's land? It's such a long distance from outside the mountain to inside the mountain, but he just showed up during the Desert God Festival."

"Who do you think it could be?"

"Qi Yilin...he once went to the mountains..."

Qi Yihan felt a headache when he thought of Qi Yilin. He was able to enter the Tongbian realm thanks to his son Qi Dao.

Because of Qi Dao's talent, many resources were occupied by the two of them.

But even so, Qi Yilin was still far ahead of him and was about to enter the Illusion Sea Realm. With that person's talent, it was only a matter of time before he entered the Creation Realm.

"What did Elder Shun Jiang say?"

"He was very silent."

"What happened back then also involved dead elders. Once it really breaks out, I'm afraid we will be in trouble."

"I know that the reason why I can suppress it now is because the knife is there."

"Dao'er's talent is unique. As long as he always stands at the front, then we will have no problem."

"Ye Lan, don't think too much."

"It's not that I think too much, it's that you think too little. All things must be taken before they happen, and all factors that may affect Dao'er's becoming an immortal must be eliminated."

"Moreover, don't you have some other thoughts in your heart? What if the demon has no demon blood? What if he can eliminate the demon blood? What if his talent is better than Dao'er?"

Qi Yihan wiped his cheeks and said tiredly: "Look, just now you said I thought too little..."

Ye Lan fell silent.

"The witch really can't be killed?"

"It shouldn't be possible now."

Ye Lan lit the candle again, and her shadow twisted strangely on the wall: "Okay, then I will kill his son again. I don't believe that she won't be crazy."

"By the way, Ye Jian sent a message saying that they were beaten." Qi Yihan subconsciously changed the subject.

"Let's fight. If they really want to return to their homeland, they must be strong. I can't protect them every time."

"Put that so-called one-step-shaking guy aside for now. I've already sent people to find the source of the demonic energy."

…

Mo Fuyan was kneeling in the rainy night. He had four Dingshan talismans on his body. Later, some other seals were imposed on him, making him unable to move.

Da da!

Footsteps sounded.

Mo Fuyan looked up and smiled disdainfully, his pale hair hanging in front of his head, looking a little aloof.

"What are you doing here? Are you laughing at me?"

Mo Hongyu stopped and huddled in the shadows, as if he had no face to go out.

He looked at the old man kneeling on the ground.

Some people are taller when they are kneeling than when they are standing.

He looked at the rain quietly with a distant look, and then sighed: "Second brother, to be honest, I envy you. Ever since you were a child, you have always been high-spirited, and the years have not worn away your edges."

"But I can't."

"Since you left, many people have been unable to bear the pressure and can only move closer to the Great Elder and Mo Shunjiang."

"Coupled with the strong rise of Qidao, the future direction is becoming increasingly clear."

"You have no wife or children, you are free and unrestrained, but behind me, there are hundreds of people. I can jump into the sea of ​​fire with you by myself, but I can't pull them and jump into the sea of ​​fire with you."

Mo Fuyan remained silent.

"Back then, the reason why I didn't pass on the position of clan leader to you was because of your personality. This position is not suitable for you, second brother."

Mo Fuyan smiled and said, "You know, I don't want this position either."

"So, don't blame the clan leader for some things. It has been difficult for the clan leader to do it these years. On the one hand, there is you, and on the other hand, there is the great elder. And the baby back then was his grandson after all, so he did not express his position."

"Now, Qidao is also his grandson."

"Now the demon clan is ready to take action, and there is also the matter of the so-called Night Sect. Once Shiwan Mountain falls, this curtain will eventually open. How long can we resist, how long can you resist, how long can the clan leader and the great elders resist."

"We have gone through a long period of time and have been fortunate enough to witness the age of spiritual energy, but after all, the previous practice will damage the bones. Without the support of the power of heaven and earth, our family's life span will be shorter because of our bloodline."

"There must always be fresh blood to support this family."

"We are like this, and so are other forces."

"In the age of spiritual energy, even the Heavenly Tribulation has become stronger than before. In order to overcome the Heavenly Tribulation, countless strong men have died in these years."

"Our generation is growing old and dying."

"Second brother, you are also old. You are also in the realm of creation. I bet that you will never be able to compare with Lei Nannan in a few years, nor Qidao and the others in a few years."

"What do you want to say?" Mo Fuyan squinted his eyes and looked through the rain curtain.

Mo Fuyan looked up at the sky and looked at the rain: "Moshen Festival, this should be the most important one. We, the Moshen clan, haven't had rain for a long time."

"I hope this rain can wash away some of the staleness and bring new vitality."

"Let them handle the affairs of the younger generation. We old people, why not drink tea and play with the birds every day, it is better than fighting and killing."

"He's back." Mo Hongyu said suddenly.

"He?" Mo Fuyan was confused.

"The baby from back then is probably still alive. It is said that he appeared in Golden Light City yesterday."

Contrary to what Mo Hongyu expected, he didn't see Mo Fuyan being extremely excited. He just lowered his head and looked at the ground full of water splashes.

"Second brother, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about how to settle the accounts then."

"Don't mess around!" Mo Hongyu trembled and said reluctantly, "If you mess around, I'm afraid it will hurt him. The clan leader should also know about it, but he didn't say anything, and the great elder was also very silent."

"It's just that I hope you don't have too much hope. How can a descendant who has had his bloodline talent taken away from him catch up with Qi Dao?"

Mo Fuyan chuckled twice: "Since he can come here, it means it is not simple..."

"Second brother, you smile a little gloomily. Don't act recklessly. Otherwise, I will lock you in a vase next time."

"Don't worry, I won't."

"I still have to take a good look at the wonderful scenes of the Desert God Festival."

Suddenly, Mo Fuyan stood up. The seals on his body collapsed one after another. The four mountain characters were caught in his hand and crushed into pieces.

Looking at Mo Hongyu, whose face was full of horror, Mo Fuyan laughed loudly: "Damn, I originally wanted to pretend for a while, but then I would kill someone who I didn't like, and suddenly got angry and killed me. Forget it now...

."

"What's that look in your eyes? Don't worry, I won't cause trouble this time."

Mo Fuyan patted his shoulder and walked out happily.

Mo Hongyu looked like he was seeing a ghost: "This old guy, has he even awakened the blood of the God of Strength in his body?"
Chapter completed!