Chapter 260 Successful Cultivation

What is he looking for himself? Mo Xu frowned slightly. In his heart, Ye Fengxiong was a person who was not good at talking. This time, he must have something to do with him. Thinking that he had killed his apprentice, Mo Xu couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

suppressing all the emotions, Mo Xu smiled and said to the little maid, "Take me there."

"Yes, yes..." The little maid said tremblingly, but peeked at the new door owner. She vaguely remembered that he drove the elder Cheng Binjie away more than ten days ago and killed his ancestors a few days ago. Those two battles left a deep impression on her.

Fuzzy, in her memory, she turned this new doorman into a temperamental person and would do it at any time.

But now it doesn't seem to be the case.

From a close distance, this door owner seems to be very young, handsome, and has a soft smile, and does not look like a grumpy person at all.

Open the door, but Ye Fengxiong was sitting in the middle of the house, and there was a cup of smoking tea at the table, with a light face.

Looking at this scene, Mo Xu was even more puzzled. If he really pursued Luo Wei, it would not be so easy.

"Dare to ask, what's the matter with Elder Ye?" Mo Xu stood by the door and asked.

Although his strength is also a period of divine separation, which is almost the same as his, after all, he is an elder, and Mo Xu will not let go of some respect that he should have for his elders.

"Come on, sit down and have a cup of tea." Ye Fengxiong pointed to a position in front of him. Mo Xu looked at it and saw a cup of tea on the table in front of him, as if it was specially prepared for himself.

Mo Xu smiled and sat over. This is his own territory. Can he still be afraid of Ye Fengxiong?

"Two hundred years ago, Dongfu, Tro and Yuxiang's three forces spread throughout the Lingyun continent and formed an alliance, which was the only alliance that could fight against the Ti people. Unfortunately, after that war, most of them died and there were not much left." Ye Fengxiong picked up the tea on the table, took a sip by his mouth, and said slowly.

It's like telling a story, far beyond Mo Xu's expectation, and he even doesn't know Ye Fengxiong's true purpose.

"So far, I have only known a few of the original three forces." Ye Fengxiong shook his head, and suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Xu with bright eyes: "Now, how is that guy Lin Feng?"

With that, Ye Fengxiong's eyes flashed three strange thoughts.

"Lin Feng?" Mo Xu was stunned and shook his head and said, "I don't know what you said about Elder Lin."

"Oh, Lin Feng, now people call it Huayu ancestor. I think you have the smell of old Lin Feng, so I asked you. You should have been in contact with him. Ye Fengxiong said indifferently, but Mo Xu still saw a trace of urgency from his indifferent eyes.

"Huayu's ancestor." Mo Xu muttered. Indeed, I have absorbed all the relics of Huayu's ancestors, and naturally I have the breath of Huayu's ancestors.

However, when it comes to Huayu's ancestor, Mo Xu is also indescivably sad. He shook his head slightly and said, "Huayu ancestor, he has passed away now."

Suddenly, Ye Fengxiong's expression was changeable. No matter how calm he was, the blue veins on his hands were still protruding, revealing his restless mind: "Death?"

"Yes, just half a month ago, the ancestor of Huayu fought with the Ti clan and unfortunately died at the hands of the Ti clan. Before he died, he gave me the relic that he had cultivated all his life, so that I could absorb it, so that I could have the strength of today's divine separation period. Mo Xu said in a sad voice.

Suddenly, Ye Fengxiong showed three points of anger in his old and turbid eyes.

"Bang!" Ye Fengxiong angrily slapped his palm on the table, and his whole body jumped up angrily: "Ti, it's the Ti again. What else do they want?"

Mo Xu was shocked. Judging from the short contact, Ye Fengxiong should be a person who is not easy to fluctuate, but at this moment, he slapped the table angrily. There is no doubt that the death of Huayu's ancestor has deeply touched him.

"Senior, please calm down first." Mo Xu quickly stood up and said, afraid that his emotions would cause any unnecessary trouble.

Hearing Mo Xu's words, Lin Fengxiong shook his head slowly: "Ha ha, it's okay."

Mo Xu knew that Lin Fengxiong was suppressing his emotions, so he said, "Senior Ye, if there is anything you can say, it's not good to hold it in your heart."

Ye Fengxiong sat down and took a sip of tea. His eyes were a little confused. Then he said, "Two hundred years ago, the three forces of Tro, Dongfu and Yuxiang, the strong men above the Tongtian period died in the hands of the Ti clan one after another. As far as I know, only seven people survived at that time. And I, Ye Fengxiong and Lin Feng, are one of the seven people who survived.

"In those years, in the battle with the Ti people, I was young and vigorous. I thought that the Ti people were not more than Er, so I went to fight with the Ti people. That time also gave me a deep lesson. When I was hit by a Ti clan and was about to be captured, old man Lin Feng came to save me and did not hesitate to use his spiritual power to help me drive away the wounds in my body, so that I could Live to this day." Speaking of this, Ye Fengxiong's voice had already been extremely low, and even Mo Xu felt a trace of sobbing, as if he was about to cry: "Unfortunately, he didn't die 200 years ago, but now he died at the hands of the Ti clan. Damn the Ti clan!"

Mo Xu's mood also fell down. Hearing what Ye Fengxiong said, the battle with the Ti clan 200 years ago should have been extremely fierce, otherwise there would be only seven people left for the three huge forces!

"Ti clan, I didn't eradicate you 200 years ago, so let's fight again in 200 years!" Ye Fengxiong patted the table and got up, and his eyes were full of anger. Even Mo Xu could clearly emit shallow tears from the corners of his eyes.

Suddenly, Mo Xu was moved. Maybe he had not experienced the kind of thing between Elder Ye and Huayu, but he could also feel the deep emotion between them.

"It's a pity that old man Lin Feng died, but I didn't even see him for the last time. It's good for me to kowtow a few times on his grave. Ye Fengxiong said with grief.

Mo Xu immediately said, "Senior, Huayu Laozu and I were together at that time. I buried him after his death. When you have time, I will take you to have a look."

"Well, good, good, good." Ye Fengxiong's voice became louder, as if venting his dissatisfaction and anger.

At the same time, his eyes looking at Mo Xu also showed a little softness, not as cold as before, and even with a far-fetched smile: "Your name is Mo Xu, right? If there is any news about the Ti clan, please tell me in time. If there are any plans for the Ti people, just let me know. Even if I risk my life, I will fight with the Ti people. Let's calculate the old grudges and today's grievances together!"

Mo Xu immediately stood up and nodded fiercely: "Okay, once there is any news about the Ti clan, I will inform you as soon as possible."

After saying that, Mo Xu looked at Ye Fengxiong weakly and said, "Elder Ye, don't you hate me?"

"Hate? Hey, what's the use of hating you? Guan Chao will die. Can't he be resurrected?" Ye Fengxiong said, "Although I accept fewer apprentices, I have also received more than a hundred. They wandered to death outside. Will I, an old man, still avenge one by one? Besides, you are the person who inherited Mr. Lin's memory and an apprentice of Mr. Lin. How can I avenge you? Humph, a Guan Chao is not worth it. I have seen countless pharmacists who are better than him.

Mo Xu also smiled. Indeed, as the owner of Sikong Mountain said, in Lin Fengxiong's heart, he did not care much about the so-called Guan Chao. However, Mo Xu also knew in his heart that it was estimated that most of the reasons were due to the ancestors of Huayu.

Thinking of Huayu's ancestors' words before his death, Mo Xu's hatred rose even more.

"Senior Ye, you said that the three forces of Dongfu, Telo and Yuxiang lived a total of seven people at the beginning. Can you still contact other people?" Mo Xu asked.

Only when you know yourself and your enemy can you win. If you ask who knows the Ti people best, it is naturally those who survived 200 years ago, and they were famous strong men in those years. Now they must be stronger in the strong. With their help, Mo Xu is more confident to deal with the Ti people.

"If I can find it, I will look for it." Ye Fengxiong shook his head: "Old men like us have lived for two or three hundred years. They have been very light about some things for a long time. Most of them have been hidden in the mountains and forests, and they can't find them even if they want to find them. Moreover, in the past two or three hundred years, who knows whether they have died or not.

Hearing this, Mo Xu couldn't help sighing. Yes, it's been 200 years. Who can tell if anything has happened? It's almost even more difficult to find them.

"Well, it's really thanks to you to listen to my old man's nagging so much today." Ye Fengxiong smiled and couldn't see whether he was happy or sad.

"The senior joked." Mo Xu said politely, then left the room and returned to his room.

Looking at Mo Xu's departure, Ye Fengxiong's eyes suddenly became blank. He put his right hand on the table, took a deep breath, and heard the click sound. The table in front of Ye Fengxiong turned into shatter: "Old Lin, even if I die, I will avenge you!"

In a blink of an eye, three months have passed.

At this moment, Molinmen is still thriving, and all the disciples are practicing hard, and everything is fine.

In the back mountain of Molinmen, there is a hut standing in the lush woods. Mo Xu is standing attentively outside the house, surrounded by a layer of pale light around his body, and this light was made by Huayu Laozu fighting with Roger three and a half months ago. The light is the same as the shield.

This guard shield is a special combat skill for Dongfu to deal with the Ti clan, and when Huayu's ancestor died, he put the secret book of guarding the shield into the relic, and Mo Xu absorbed the relic and naturally mastered the secret of guarding the shield.

"Three months of hard work, the guard shield has finally succeeded!" Mo Xu's eyes bloomed with a fine light. I have to say that this shield is not a combat skill, and it is not used spiritual power, but by divine consciousness.