"I'm asking to see the Lord of Tianji Pavilion." Ning Wudao stood outside the door and visited respectfully.

Qingjiao disagreed. The Tianji Pavilion was so popular that they really had such great skills that it had become famous in the Southern Wilderness. Why bother to feel wronged in a small city?

"Someone is here, he is the saint son of the Heavenly Demon Palace." Qi Hong's eyes moved slightly and said, "Senior, should we avoid it?"

"Follow you." Mo Yu said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, please come in, Xian'er will give you tea."

Upon hearing this, Ning Wudao and Qing Jiao stepped into Tianji Pavilion, and their eyes fell on Mo Yu. Their young, handsome and free-spirited appearance was very eye-catching!

"It's probably not worthy of the name." Qing Jiao frowned. This is the rumored Lord of Tianji Pavilion. He was so young, and he thought to himself.

Ning Wudao's expression was calm. Looking at Mo Yu, he couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart. This person is too young. Maybe there is someone else in the Lord of Tianji Pavilion?

In Mo Yu's eyes, Ning Wudao was a big fat sheep, and his eyes were as if they were glowing.

"Just just left Qi Qing, and another one came even more ruthless! Are the fantasy worlds so crazy?" When Mo Yu saw all the information about Ning Wudao, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly, and he thought to himself.

The Great Way of Destiny: Ning Wudao (original name Ning Xuan, half man and half demon), Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm (always suppressed), practice the "Seven Killing Sutra", the magical power is the Nine Nether Soul-Devouring Method, No Life and Killing Fist... I wish to become an immortal, get rid of the disadvantages of the Seven Killing Sutra, kill the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace and replace it.

"The Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace is Ning Wudao's adoptive father. This kid actually wants to kill his father and seize the throne." Mo Yu's expression became strange. From Ning Wudao's past memories, Ning Wudao lived a very miserable life. He was bought by the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, changed his name to Ning Wudao and threw it at the outer door of the Heavenly Demon Palace. He allowed him to grow up, like raising a Gu, and selected Ning Wudao to become the saint son of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

It would be fine if it was a strict teacher, but the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace was not in a bad mood and coveted Ning Wudao's bloodline, trying to refine the pure Heavenly Demon bloodline when Ning Wudao became an immortal and become a god king.

Ning Wudao's Seven Killing Sutra was deliberately left with a disadvantage by the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, in order to counter Ning Wudao to ensure completeness. The relationship between the two can be called "kind father and filial son".

Mo Yu glanced at Qing Jiao without a trace. This man was nominally Ning Wudao's servant, but in fact he was the eyeliner placed by the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace next to Ning Wudao, monitoring Ning Wudao's every move.

"Dare you ask if it's the Lord of Tianji Pavilion?" Ning Wudao didn't know that in just a moment, all his information was fully understood and mastered by Mo Yu.

"It's me." Mo Yu nodded.

Upon hearing this, Ning Wudao and Qing Jiao were both shocked. The Lord of Tianji Pavilion was really so young?

"I'll pay homage to you, senior." Ning Wudao immediately bowed.

"It seems that you have investigated me too." Mo Yu said with a smile.

"Before visiting seniors, you must be fully prepared." Ning Wudao shook his head and said.

Qi Hong nodded slightly, and it was rumored that Ning Wudao was the most top genius in the generation of the Heavenly Demon Palace. He seemed to be extraordinary at this moment.

"Speak straight." Mo Yu didn't say nonsense, just got to the point.

"Dare to ask senior, how can I get out of the predicament?" Ning Wudao thought for a while and asked in a relatively tactful tone.

Qing Jiao's eyebrows moved, and he knew a little about the subtle relationship between the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace and Ning Wudao, so he dared to refute Ning Wudao repeatedly.

This is because in his opinion, Ning Wudao will sooner or later be swallowed by the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace. At that time, with the help of the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, he will become an immortal. Therefore, he respects Ning Wudao on the surface, but in fact he is extremely disdainful of Ning Wudao.

"You have many ways to get out of the predicament, it depends on how sincerity you can show." Mo Yu looked at Ning Wudao and gently tilted the armrest.

Qi Hong frowned. If Ning Wudao became an immortal, the strength of the Heavenly Demon Palace would definitely skyrocket. This matter should be notified to Qi Qing and Tianxin Sect.

"Senior, are these two people from Tianxin Sect?" Ning Wudao looked at Qi Hong and Mo Xian'er.

"Yes." Mo Yu said calmly.

"The little girl has mastered Qi Qing and has met the Holy Son." Qi Hong said.

"I've seen you." Ning Wudao nodded, and then said to Mo Yu: "Senior, this matter is related to the wealth and life of the younger generation. The fewer people know, the better. Please forgive me."

Mo Yu nodded, and with a thought, Qi Hong and Mo Xian'er disappeared, and there was no breath of the two in the Tianji Pavilion.

"They were transferred out by their seniors?" Ning Wudao said in surprise. This method was simply unpredictable.

"They are still in Tianji Pavilion, but I am hiding in an independent space and time." Mo Yu said calmly.

What is the ability to create an independent space and time?

"This person's strength is definitely above the Lord of the Palace." Qing Jiao thought to himself that he must report to the Lord of the Palace as soon as possible for today's matter. He had a strong premonition that this Lord of the Heavenly Meaning would seriously affect the Lord of the Palace.

"Senior, this is my intention. Please take a look at it." Ning Wudao took out a Qiankun Ring, which contained twelve secondary immortal weapons and ten bottles of fake immortal-level spiritual pills.

Mo Yu stretched out his hand and the Qiankun Ring fell in his palm. It could be exchanged for a total of 5,420 Tianji points, which was quite good. He thought to himself: "The Avenue of Destiny, find out the solution."

In short, to solve Ning Wudao's dilemma, we must improve our strength.

"The tomb of the God King of Heavenly Capital requires 4,200 Heavenly Secret Points to find out the specific location." Destiny Avenue.

"Mo Yu showed a hint of embarrassment, and with the last big harvest, I was no longer satisfied.

Ning Wudao looked at Mo Yu's expression and knew that Mo Yu was not satisfied, his heart skipped a beat.

"Son of the Holy Son, don't listen to him. This person is greedy and must have seen that you have a noble status and want to blackmail." Qing Jiao looked indignant and seemed to "advice": "If you really have difficulties, you can ask the Lord of the Palace. My Heavenly Demon Palace stands tall in the southern wilderness for tens of thousands of years. Isn't it better than a Lord of Heavenly Meaning of unknown origin?"

This persuasion seemed to be for Ning Wudao, but in fact it was just his method. He even wanted Mo Yu Lion to speak loudly, so that Ning Wudao would retreat when he knew the difficulties.

"Senior, my juniors are all in the Qiankun Ring. Apart from this, there is only one natal magic weapon for cultivating life and life. If the price is not enough, I can offer the Seven Killing Sword." Ning Wudao half-kneeled on the ground and said piously.

Mo Yu was slightly moved. No one in Tianji Pavilion could hide it from him. Ning Wudao's words were not false. He couldn't help but sigh: "You are also a pitiful person."

Ning Wudao's body shook, his fists tightly clamped into a ball, but there was only hatred in his eyes and his expression was as firm as iron.

He was an orphan since childhood and was adopted by a middle-aged man from a human race. The middle-aged man treated him well, but he was addicted to the gambling shop and could not extricate himself.

One day, the middle-aged man lost all his money and could only sell Ning Wudao to a black merchant. That period was Ning Wudao's darkest moment. After several twists and turns, he was sent to the arena. He duels with wild beasts and ferocious beasts every day. He could only win but not lose. Once he lost, he would become the food of wild beasts.

Until two hundred years ago, Ning Wudao accidentally stimulated the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon in the arena, and was noticed by the passing Golden Toad Demon God (the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace), and took him to the Heavenly Demon Palace and accepted him as his adopted son.

Ning Wudao thought that the days of suffering were finally over, but what followed was the ruthless behavior of the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace. He was thrown into the outer sect to fend for himself and fight with many demon clans.

Just because he is a half-human and half-demon, he was targeted by countless demons. During that period, he experienced betrayal and assassination and almost never slept peacefully overnight.

He finally defeated the seed disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace to become a saint son, but he also noticed the disadvantages from the Seven Killing Sutra. However, he did not act rashly after having painful experiences in the past.

Eighty years ago, he finally guessed the intention of the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace. He was a pig raised by the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace. Once he became an immortal, he would be slaughtered.

The past flashed in his mind, Ning Wudao's nails penetrated deeply into his palms, but he could become an immortal eighty years ago, but he endured for eighty years. At this moment, he was like a water tank full of water, sooner or later, water will overflow from the tank one day.

Qing Jiao is indifferent, and Ning Wudao's life experience has always been criticized, which is one of the reasons why Qing Jiao despises and looks down on Ning Wudao.

"Well, I will give you a clear path." Mo Yu was in a complicated mood. Ning Wudao's life experience was too miserable. Being able to reach this point today was a complete achievement he had worked hard on step by step, so he also wanted to help Ning Wudao with his strength.

"The Avenue of Destiny, inquire about all information about the tomb of the God King of Heaven." Mo Yu said in his heart.

"The tomb of the God King of Heaven is located in the Ten Thousand Poison Forest of the Western Regions. Nine thousand years ago, the God King of Heaven suffered a severe injury to seize the "Sky Demon Zhuxian Jue" and eventually died in the Ten Thousand Poison Forest. The Tiandu Divine Refining Array is arranged in the tomb. This array targets the heart of Taoism, and there is no way to break the array." The Dao of Destiny.

"It seems that in addition to body and magic power, the cultivation of the fantasy world also requires the heart of Tao. The more advanced the cultivation, the more you need the blessing of the cultivation of Taoist heart, otherwise you will not reach a higher level." Mo Yu's expression was surprised. He could not even find a way to break the formation of Taoist heart?

"There is a place that can help you overcome difficulties." Mo Yu took out a blank jade slip and wrote the information on the tomb of the God King of Heaven on the jade slip and handed it to Ning Wudao's hands.

"Senior, I will never forget my kindness. If I can come back alive, if I have sent me, I will die in the sea of ​​fire." Ning Wudao thanked him.

"I'm very satisfied with you." Mo Yu was very satisfied. It was naturally a great thing to make a super genius willing to be a pawn: "But, I still have to collect money in the future."

"This is natural." Ning Wudao smiled and accepted the jade slip.

"Qingjiao, let's go out, don't bother senior." Ning Wudao glanced at Qingjiao and walked out of Tianji Pavilion alone.

As soon as the two left, Qi Hong and Mo Xian'er also appeared out of thin air.

"Ning Wudao left?" Qi Hong's expression narrowed slightly and asked, "Senior, have you promised to help him?"

"Tianji Pavilion is a place for doing business. He gave him enough money. Of course I want to trade with him." Mo Yu paused slightly, and then said unhappy: "Don't teach me how to do things."

Qi Hong looked in panic and hurriedly apologized: "I am anxious for a while, please don't blame me."

"Not to be an example." Mo Yu said indifferently. As the leader of the Tianji Pavilion, he must have his own majesty and must not be able to establish his authority when he is time to establish his authority.

Seeing this, Mo Xian'er showed a hint of fear. The senior's appearance just now was so terrible.

Outside the Tianji Pavilion.

"Social Son, that's your accumulation over two hundred years. What if it's a liar, wouldn't it be your hard work for more than two hundred years to be left to the east?" Qing Jiao sighed.

"Go to the Western Regions." Ning Wudao held a jade slip in his hand, and understood the information about the tomb of the God King of Heaven. He occasionally heard of the Ten Thousand Poison Forests of the Western Regions. This is a Jedi, which is shrouded in poisonous miasma all year round, with poisonous creatures rampant, and ancient poisonous insects hidden in it, even immortals can poison them to death.

Ning Wudao, with three points of confusion, three points of expectation, three points of awe, and one point of unknown, drove the Qingjiao Treasure Chariot out of the Mingyue City Gate and flew to the west.

The green dragon turned into a dragon, and its magic power turned into words, poured into the purple palace, and injected a jade talisman to send a message.

However, after he finished writing the message, he suddenly found that the jade talisman could not be passed away.

Because the void was blocked, a murderous gaze fell on Qing Jiao.

"Eighty years ago, when he sent you to follow me, I knew his motive." Ning Wudao said indifferently: "It's nothing more than sending you to monitor me."

"Social Son..." Qing Jiao looked panicked, but he maintained his restraint and still pulled the treasure chariot to soar in the sky, because he was not sure, and he dared not act without hesitation.

Although he looked down on Ning Wudao as a half-demon, Ning Wudao was the saint of the Heavenly Demon Palace after all. Once he took action, he would be the most offender, and Ning Wudao could kill him in a legitimate way.

"Today, I finally found a way to break the deadlock." Ning Wudao let out a breath of turbid air and looked at Qing Jiao. This thorn had been pierced in his heart for eighty years, and today he was finally able to remove it.

Upon hearing this, Qing Jiao's body swayed, got rid of the treasure chariot, and swam in the dragon's body, trying to escape into the void and fly away.

Ning Wudao remained motionless because the void was as hard as iron and as solid as gold.

"Son of the Holy Son, are you going to kill the old slave?" Qing Jiao hit the head on it, his head was bleeding. This void had been blocked by Ning Wudao with great magic power. Qing Jiao, who knew he could not escape, turned around and stared at Ning Wudao, threatening: "The old slave was appointed by the palace master. If the old slave dies, the palace master will be furious and will capture you and be punished."

Until this time, he was still trying to accuse him, but to no avail.

The moment he obtained the jade slip, Ning Wudao was ready to kill Qingjiao.

Otherwise, keeping him by his side would be like carrying a radar, and sooner or later it would be locked by the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace.
To be continued...