"Nine-colored, the instrument spirit of the Yunling Tower?"

Listening to Mo Zhiyao's words, everyone in the audience suddenly looked stunned, and then their eyes snorted, and they all converged on the Yingying girl standing beside Mo Zhiyao.

"She, she's..."Although the eastward smoke and rain had been mentally prepared before, but when he learned the identity of the nine colors, he couldn't help but have a dull face.

She never thought that the bright girl in front of her was actually transformed by the spirit of the original soul tower in the clan.

"Zhiyao, you mean, she is the body of the machine spirit?" Yu Yao on the side also looked at Jiu Se dumbfounded, and then turned her head to look at Mo Zhiyao with some stiffness and asked.

Mo Zhiyao understood what Yu Yao meant, no matter how the body of the machine spirit evolves, even if it becomes a mixed-level spirit treasure, it is not a flesh and blood body, how can it be combined with humans?

"Master, now the nine colors are no longer the body of the machine spirit, but the real life. Mo Zhiyao hurriedly explained.

"Real life? How is this possible?" Mo Zhiyao's words, not only Yu Yao, but all the people next to him were all blank, obviously shocked.

"I'll tell you about the process later. But now, the Nine Colors are really a normal human life. After Mo Zhiyao finished speaking, he looked at the smoke and rain with some eyes, as if he was a child who had made a mistake.

After more than ten years of separation, when we met again, there was an extra wife beside me, and this matter was really a little difficult for Mo Zhiyao to talk about. And Jiu Se's gaze at this moment couldn't help but be a little nervous, looking at the smoke and rain flowing eastward. After all, nominally, the eastward smoke and rain is the only one Mo Zhiyao admits now, and she is the first wife.

Back then, Mo Zhiyao broke into Lanyun Tianzong alone in order to flow eastward and killed the Quartet, and finally made a fuss that even the top four in Northern Xinjiang appeared together, which can be described as vigorous. And the heart of the eastward smoke and rain is also all on Mo Zhiyao's body, from a certain aspect, the nine colors are a bit similar to the third party.

And this kind of awkward position makes the nine colors seem unnatural. However, in the face of the eastward flow of smoke and rain, she still nodded slightly.

The surrounding group of people also looked a little strange at the moment. The two girls in front of her, which one of them are the ladies of the sky, peerless and enchanting, and her appearance is overwhelming. This Mo Zhiyuan, can you really sit and enjoy the blessings of all people?

In particular, Yu Yao also knew in her heart that in Nanyuan, there was an equally outstanding girl, and a heart was also tied to Mo Zhiyao's body.

This disciple of his own is really a good fate. However, if you want to end perfectly, I'm afraid it's a little bit difficult.

When it comes to intimacy, Yu Yao is naturally biased towards the east. However, at this time, she, as a master, must not show the slightest tendency. Because if you do that, you can only endure hardship.

So Yu Yao glared at Mo Zhiyao, did not speak, and at the same time stepped back slightly.

Silly boy, Master can't help you in this matter, so you can only solve it yourself.

The eastward smoke and rain swept away the stunned look in his eyes, and then under Mo Zhiyao's nervous gaze, he moved the lotus step lightly, came to his side, raised his gaze, and looked at the latter.

Being targeted like this, Mo Zhiyao suddenly felt a little chill in his back, and smiled dryly, not knowing what to say.

"Cheap you idiot. The eastward smoke and rain glanced at Mo Zhiyao, and then laughed, and then bypassed it and came to Jiu Se's side, and the jade hand was on the other party's arm.

"Sister Nine Colors, speaking of which, the two of us knew each other earlier than we knew him. "Back then, I didn't succeed in breaking through to the top of the Yunling Tower, so it was the first time I saw the nine colors. However, talking like this is obviously bringing each other closer.

Dongliu Yanyu's only wish is to be able to be by Mo Zhiyao's side, as for whether there are other women, she doesn't care so much.

In the cultivation realm, it is said that he is the top powerhouse, even those ordinary people, some of them have three wives and four concubines. Thinking about the lord of the Netherworld, Ji Youying, how many beauties in the harem are more than three thousand?

Mo Zhiyao left for ten years before he brought back a nine-colored, which had already made the eastward smoke and rain quite unexpected.

In fact, if Mo Zhiyao is willing, he is afraid that there will be more than one Nine Colors brought back from the West Abyss. At this moment, in the dark void, there was a young girl, looking down with complicated eyes, gloomy and sad, but she did not appear.

And hearing the words of the eastward flow of smoke and rain, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in the eyes of Mo Zhiyao and Jiuse. Mo Zhiyao let out a long breath, scratched his head, and smirked. And Jiu Se also smiled at the eastward smoke and rain, and the jade hand touched the back of his hand.

Dongliu Yanyu glanced at Mo Zhiyao again, and then whispered to Jiuse: "Sister, this nerd, still owes a romantic debt?"

"What?"

Hearing this, Jiu Se's bright eyes suddenly became sharp, and then he looked at Mo Zhiyao. Mo Zhiyao was suddenly sweating, but he smiled and didn't dare to speak.

Seeing Mo Zhiyao's reaction, Jiu Se was slightly stunned for a moment, and then thoughtful. "Brother Shu Hongyan?"

Regarding the matter of Geshu Hongyan, Jiuse was also clear, and his eyes suddenly became a lot easier.

Seeing that Jiu Se didn't have any other reaction, he was also relieved in his heart. Mo Zhiyao's wood-like temperament, she naturally knows it. If he hadn't run away from home back then, he wouldn't have been able to force him to tell his truth. Therefore, since Mo Zhiyao was able to admit the identity of the nine colors in person, it shows that the nine colors have an extraordinary status in the heart of the former.

The eastward smoke and rain are also a little afraid, and the nine colors will reject Geshu Hongyan. But now it seems that things are going in a good direction.

"Sister, you tell me about this nerd in the West Abyss all these years. Is there any other amorous debt he owes there?" Dongliu Yanyu affectionately held Jiuse's arm and whispered.

"Hmph, he dares!"

Jiu Se glanced at Mo Zhiyao sideways and said, and immediately, he couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing that the relationship between the two women was harmonious, Mo Zhiyao was also completely relieved. Then he looked at Yu Yao on the side and said, "Master, this is the matter, let's go to Fengkun Kingdom to meet Yu Fengshi Gong first, and then go back to Nanyuan." ”

Yu Yao nodded, then pulled Mo Zhiyao and said in a low voice: "That girl Hongyan, she has been very bitter in her heart all these years, don't let her down." ”

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyao nodded slowly, and the figure of the girl who was as cold as frost suddenly appeared in his mind. After so many years, I don't know how she is now?

Immediately, Mo Zhiyao broke through the space, left Beiyuan with everyone, and went straight to Fengkun Country.

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In a hurry, for Mo Zhiyao today, there is no time problem at all. Tearing through the space and hurrying, the time consumed by such speed is completely negligible.

"Whew!"

A huge spatial crack was torn open in the sky, and in an instant, a group of figures stepped out of it. In the first place, it was Mo Zhiyao, who was dressed in black.

This time back in the Southern Regions, Yu Feng's family of four did not come with him. The main reason is that the country of Feng Kun has just experienced a big war, and the aftermath can't get out. And Ling Hao, Yu Yao, Yu Tong, the family has just been reunited, so they are naturally reluctant to separate. Therefore, Mo Zhiyao simply left them all. And Yu Yao didn't come, and Ling Hongxuan, who was inseparable from him, also stayed in Fengkun Country. Of course, along with it, there were a thousand Ziwei troops in the Tribulation Realm, as well as ten Ancient Realm powerhouses.

With such a luxurious lineup, unless the people of the Divine Sect came in person, no one would be able to pose a threat to the Wind Kun Country.

And the main opponent of the Divine Sect is Nanyuan, so he will not invest much combat power in the small Fengkun Kingdom.

Breaking through the space and standing on the land of the Southern Regions, the scene that caught his eye made the faces of everyone in Mo Zhiyao change.

I saw a huge sacred tree standing on the horizon at the end of the sight. As far as the eye can see, the indescribably huge canopy actually covers a small half of the southern region.

"What's that?"

Bai Xie's eyes suddenly froze, and he said in shock. When I left a few years ago, there was no terrifying divine tree in the Southern Regions, but how could it have changed so much now?

What happened in the Southern Regions during this time?

"We haven't been able to get in touch with Nanyuan before, is it related to this?" Bai Xie's face suddenly changed drastically, and he said in a low voice.

"Could it be that something happened in the Southern Regions?" the eastward smoke and rain on the side also frowned, and said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, Nanyuan is fine. Mo Zhiyao waved his hand, signaling everyone to feel at ease. With his current cultivation, he naturally knows the specific situation of Nanyuan at this time.

However, wherever he was shrouded by the canopy of the sacred tree, or too close, his spiritual sense could not penetrate it. On that divine tree, a powerful fluctuation of divine power permeated the air, blocking his spiritual sense.

But Nanyuan is quite far away from the sacred tree, so Mo Zhiyao knows that Nanyuan is fine.

"Is this your last resort?" Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes and whispered to himself. In his eyes, a cold luster flashed.

Immediately, Mo Zhiyao raised his steps and walked forward. And the direction he is heading in is Nanyuan.

Seeing this, although everyone was a little puzzled, why Mo Zhiyao gave up teleportation and walked to Nanyuan, they didn't say anything, and hurriedly unfolded their bodies and followed closely behind.

However, even on foot, the speed of the crowd is extremely fast. It didn't take long to arrive at the outer mountain range where Nanyuan was located.

Mo Zhiyao stopped, his eyes looked at it from afar, and his eyes became extremely complicated. And in the palms of his hands, there was some sweat seeping out.

Hometown timidity, for Nanyuan, Mo Zhiyao has an incomparably deep feeling. But when the day came, when he really came back, he couldn't take that step.

In Nanyuan, there are too many memories of his youth. And now that he has returned, it is very likely that things are not people.......