Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

Yu Junhao's expression was a little stiff.

"What did you do?"

Mo Yu sat on the chair, resting his cheek with one hand, his voice was lazily soft.

"Using the spiritual weapon to erase part of their memory, the alchemist and the boy who survived will not remember our appearance."

The expression on Yu Junhao's face froze completely.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

In the past few days, he has been trembling. He first made many traps near the small courtyard, and then pasted spells everywhere.

He still doesn't dare to go out for activities during the day, so he can only go in and out at night.

For this reason, he accidentally entered some women's boudoirs, and was almost suffocated to death by the scent of rouge.

In doing so, he was trying to avoid being chased by the daylight.

But Mo Yu told him now that they were not exposed at all!

"You didn't ask me either."

Mo Yu spoke with confidence.

[Ding dong!You have a new check-in task, within half an hour, go to the teahouse to listen to books. 】

This small system is exactly what she likes.

Mo Yu stuffed a handful of melon seeds caught from the table in the teahouse into Yu Junhao's hand.

"Senior brother, you can do whatever you want. The Wang family doesn't know what you look like at all. Don't worry, since we know that the disappearance of senior sister has something to do with the Wang family, we can always find out."

Yu Junhao showed a sad face, "We don't have much time, and we are about to go to the Zongmen's selection, and we must rush back before the Zong's selection."

Mo Yu yawned lazily, "That's why you have to go back. I'm a small beginner, and it's useless to go back."

Seeing that it was getting late, Mo Yu strolled to the tea house with his hands behind his back.

She went for a few days in a row, and the waiter in the teahouse knew her, and came up to say hello with a smile.

"The girl is here again today?"

Mo Yu smiled, "What book are you talking about today?"

Xiao Er added a pot of tea for her and put some pastries and preserves on it.

"It's a matter between the sect and the family in the cultivation world. These are all real historical events. There are many people who come to listen to the book today. What happened thousands of years ago, everyone very interested."

Mo Yu became interested, "What about the family and the sect? Is there... anything related to the strong people in the sect?"

In her previous life, she was one of the top powerhouses in the entire continent. Although very few people know her, maybe...someone remembers her.

Xiao Er smiled and said, "There should be, please listen."

Mo Yu waved his hand, "Come, serve me a pot of the most expensive tea here."

"okay."

[Ding dong!Your sign-in task has been completed, congratulations on obtaining a heaven-level ultimate spiritual root purification. 】

How else can a heaven-level top-grade spiritual root be purified?
Her current spiritual root is already the best, even better than her previous life.

Can it still be purified?
She looked inside, but saw the bones in her body glowing faintly.

And there is a layer of dull black in the white color above that is fading.

After the fluorescent light flickered, her bones and meridians became more translucent, smoother and whiter than the top-grade Yuzhi.

Even she didn't realize that her skin was fairer and more delicate.

The whole teahouse was full of people.

Soon, the old man who came to the stage today came to the stage.

The old man slapped the Xingmu in his hand on the table with a bang.

In an instant, the entire arena fell silent.

"What I'm talking about today is the history of the development of the entire cultivation world."

"Then let's start with the Chance Building. When was the Chance Building born? And who built it? This is a mystery."

"Some people say that the Chance Building was transformed with flesh and blood by dozens of strong men during the Tribulation Period, and some people say that the Chance Building is a magic weapon used by immortals living in the mortal world. However, the exact reason is probably only Those strong men in the first-rank and second-rank sects know the inside story."

Mo Yu shook his head lightly.

After the death of dozens of strong men, a secret realm transformed with flesh and blood?
Absolutely not!

At the beginning, when he reached the peak level of cultivation, he endured 81 thunder calamities during the period of crossing the catastrophe.

She tried to make a hole in Chance upstairs.

As a result, she couldn't do it even with all her strength.

And when she was doing it, she could feel that the entire Chance Building seemed to have its own intelligence.

This is a magic weapon that has reached the realm of immortals.

It is waiting for its master.

Everyone in the audience listened with gusto.

Someone said: "I heard that all monks in the sect will die in the chance building, is this true or not?"

The old man on the stage stroked his beard and nodded, "Every monk who has entered the Chance Building will die inside. It is said that the Chance Building did it himself. .”

"What about the people in the family? Will the people in the family die there too?"

The old man on the stage slapped Xingmu again.

"Everyone, listen to me slowly."

"Today's cultivation world is divided into two major forces, the family and the sect, which monopolize all the cultivation resources in the entire cultivation world."

"The birth of a family is based on the power of blood. Ten thousand years ago or tens of thousands of years ago, a supreme powerhouse appeared in the family. After death, the bloodline of the descendants of the powerhouse will inherit all his cultivation resources, generation after generation. According to legend, the stronger the family, the purer the blood..."

"Among the sects, there are grades, ranging from tenth to first-rank sects. The tenth-rank sect is the lowest and the first-rank sect is the highest. Correspondingly, the tenth-rank sect can only enter the first floor of the Chance Building, while the first-rank sect can enter the tenth floor. Even below, therefore, the competition among sects is fierce, and everyone wants to get more cultivation resources."

Mo Yu sipped his fruit tea and listened carefully.

This old man has two brushes, and he clearly explained the difference between the sect and the family.

Everyone in the audience nodded in understanding.

Mo Yu was eating the sweet candied fruit when there was some movement from the door of the teahouse.

A group of soldiers is searching the tea house.

They didn't disturb the people inside, they slowed down their pace as much as possible, and brought the alchemy boy to recognize him.

Mo Yu took another sip of fruit wine, didn't care about it, and continued to listen to the old man on the stage with his cheek resting on one hand.

"It is precisely because the Chance Building occupies a lot of resources that the gradually rising families are dissatisfied with the sect. Some powerful family forces want to seize the right to use the Chance Building."

In one sentence, it points out the main contradiction between the family and the sect.

Someone in the audience asked: "Didn't you say that there are many top experts in the first-grade sect? Do the sects dare to fight for it?"

The old man laughed, "Don't underestimate the power of the family."

"An ancient family that has existed for tens of thousands of years is no less powerful than a first-rank sect. What a family wants is family inheritance, bloodline inheritance, and the same bloodline flowing in the body. Once someone reaches the tribulation stage, then, as long as the bloodline The juniors who are pure enough will have even more outstanding talents, and they will emerge from the blue."

The boy who was watching at the door saw Mo Yu at a glance.

It was because Mo Yu's appearance was too prominent.