Seeing the appearance of these people, they should have another purpose, and they are not here to snatch the spiritual veins.

Spiritual veins are useless to immortals, but to the sect, they are the foundation.

"If you are not in the same group, please get out of the way..." Long Mobai tightened his grip on the black sword in his hand and said sternly.

The man in white frowned and asked in a deep voice: "He is a descendant of the Yan family in the imperial capital. Are you determined to attack him, are you not afraid of retaliation?"

"Revenge! It's just a family of cultivators. I don't care at all." Long Mobai's tone was sonorous and powerful, and every sentence contained murderous intent. "Both his father and his son deserve to die. My wife was imprisoned by his son for three years, and as a threat, my master...

I suffered all kinds of injustices in Tianjian Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Mobai took a small step, and waves of sharp aura swirled around him like water lines.

"clank!"

In an instant, there were waves of sword sounds in the air, and the sword master's immortal seal could be seen shining brightly between Long Mo's white eyebrows, while a man wearing armor appeared above his head, holding a long sword.

The majestic and majestic true meaning of the sword domain spreads around itself with itself as the center.

Yan Huafei's face turned pale when he saw Xuying. The opponent's swordsmanship was already so unpredictable that he might not be able to understand it or reach it in his lifetime.

On the Fairy Peak in the distance, Jian Lixin couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes when he heard what Long Mobai just said.

Especially the word wife was deeply imprinted in his heart.

Widow Mo Bing and others, as the women behind Long Mobai, all knew what Jian Lixin had experienced in the Tianjian Sect.

Lingyao was even more furious. She wanted to rush out several times, but was stopped by Yan Ruoping.

Knowing that she had a special status, once she rushed out and revealed that she was a spiritual crystal, she was completely targeted by the immortal cultivating family in the imperial capital.

The air made the sound of metal swords ringing again.

"clank....."

At this moment, the swords worn by everyone were making sword sounds and almost fell out of their hands, including the spiritual weapon hidden in the body.

As Chenxi stood behind Long Mobai, the Qiu Ming Sword in her body also made a faint sword cry. It was resisting and told Chenxi that the other party was the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords.

I just don't know that Long Mobai has reached the level of the Master of Sword Immortals. In a moment, all swords in the world may be used by him.

"The way of the sword transforms into an elephant!"

The four of them first saw the intimidating power emanating from the phantom, as well as the sound of swords ringing around them.

He moved and his face began to change.

For a young man in his early twenties, his swordsmanship has reached such a high level, and his qualifications are definitely no worse than those of the geniuses from the major cultivating families in the imperial capital.

Even the middle-aged man, who is an Earth Immortal, looked embarrassed. He was thinking about what kind of existence the younger members of his family had provoked.

Long Mobai spoke in an ordinary tone: "I don't know what the purpose of these people coming from the Imperial Capital to Youdu Royal City is, but I hope you won't stop me from killing him..."

When Yan Huafei heard this, he immediately turned to look at the middle-aged man beside him, his eyes showing a signal for help.

The four of them looked at each other. They did not feel uncomfortable because Long Mobai used a commoner's tone. Today, the four of them came to represent their aristocratic families, and their purpose was naturally to find Mo Jiuyou of the Mo clan.

They were each instructed by their families to find Mo Jiuyou to contact each other first, and then win them over to the family.

But before they left the imperial capital, they heard a lot of rumors about Mo Jiuyou. It was said that he had shown the ability to refine weapons and alchemy, and that he had taken the position of deputy head of the Qingxuan Sect at a young age.

The charming woman in front of him spoke first: "I came to Youzhou Royal City today! I have only one purpose, and that is to find Mo Jiuyou from Mo Sect."

"Are you here to find me?"

Long Mobai's answer was simple and direct, but the man in white restrained his surprise, his face showed surprise, and then asked again with certainty: "You are Mo Jiuyou!"

"I am Mo Jiuyou of the Mo Sect, and I am indeed the deputy sect leader of the Yun Xi Fairy Trail."

Long Mobai didn't say the last sentence. He was not sure of the other party's true purpose. Although he knew from Chen Xi's mouth that the sect was backed by a family of immortal cultivators from the Imperial Capital, it was a bit unbelievable that he had to go through so much trouble to find him from the Imperial Capital.

After Long Mobai looked at the three men and one woman in front of him, he said tepidly: "If you really come to me, wait until I deal with them first, then we can talk later."

He also guessed that the other party must have heard that he single-handedly defeated the left guardian of the Immortal Mansion, so these people would be polite to him.

The middle-aged man was also like this. He came to Youzhou King City to find Mo Jiuyou under the instructions of the clan leader. But now that he met his junior and Mo Jiuyou, this was tantamount to passing this opportunity to other aristocratic families.

If the Yan family knew about this, he would not be able to protect himself and would not be able to escape the blame.

The man in white glanced at the middle-aged man and said quietly: "Uncle Jianchen, you must be looking for Mr. Mo on behalf of the Yan family! He is right in front of you now, and besides, the junior in your family has offended him.

Others come first, you should make a statement."

Long Mobai grinned and suddenly had a good impression of the man in white. He even whispered to Chen Xi, "Chen Xi, who is this white-faced man!"

After hearing this, Chen Xi rolled her eyes at Long Mobai. Situ Jingxuan, the most powerful immortal cultivator in the imperial capital, had been in the Xuanxian realm for three hundred years and was called a white-faced man by the other party.

However, Situ Jingxuan is dressed in white, and he does look like a white-faced scholar.

"His name is Situ Jingxuan, and he is a genius from the Situ family in the imperial capital." Chen Xi's soul transmitted the message.

After hearing this, Long Mobai felt that this person could be a good friend, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The middle-aged man opposite him frowned slightly after hearing Situ Jingxuan's words. Yan Huafei was just a concubine of the Yan family. It was really difficult for him to be the same person as the person he was looking for.

The charming woman catered to him and said, "Uncle Jianchen, the Yan family is known as the Immortal Sword Family of the Imperial Capital. We won't let the Immortal Sword Family be stigmatized because of the erring members of the corrupt clan!"

The disciples and elders of the five major sects were dumbfounded. Who would have thought that such important figures came here for Mo Jiuyou.

"Uncle Jianchen, help me..."

Now Yan Huafei's face was ashen, and he no longer had the majesty of a sect leader. He humbly asked for help from the middle-aged man in front of him.

It has to be said that the words spoken by Situ Jingxuan and this charming woman were very meaningful, which made Yan Jianchen feel embarrassed after hearing these words.

He did have a selfish intention to save Yan Huafei, but now there was nothing he could do. The four of them were all looking for Mo Jiuyou.

Yan Huafei knelt down and pulled Yan Jianchen's trouser leg and said: "Uncle Jianchen, before I die, I have a request. If I die, please take my son back to my home in the imperial capital. His swordsmanship far exceeds mine..."

Yan Jianchen bowed to Long Mobai and said, "Yan doesn't understand the cause and effect, so he may have offended me. Please forgive me, Mr. Mo."

"Open the net!" Long Mo's face remained unchanged as he asked, "Let me ask you, if someone snatches your wife and daughter, locks them in a dark place, and imprisons them for three years, tell me what you would do!

"

"..."

"Are you speechless? Or can't you think about it?"

Long Mobai saw that Yan Jianchen was unable to speak, and continued: "As the head of a sect, he indulged his son, did not distinguish between black and white, and allowed my two relatives to bear the reputation of being a traitor to the sect. Do you think this kind of person should be punished?"

kill."
Chapter completed!