2/1 god domain

Chapter 129 is a villain

"What's your relationship with Bai Yuan?" Mo Shao asked.

This question came so suddenly that——

The poet was completely dumbfounded, how could Mo Xiaohei have anything to do with Bai Yuan?Shaoshao, you must have been irritated by some kind of stimulation, and your brain has gone out of control, right?

He looked at his little friend worriedly, but he saw that the other person had a serious expression on his face. He didn't seem to be joking. Then he turned to the young man who was sitting next to him, who was very low-key but had a strong sense of presence that could not be ignored. He found that guy's expression It's a little... subtle, and he couldn't help but feel his heart tighten, and finally turned to the black fur ball. Unfortunately, facing that furry face, he couldn't recognize the other party's true emotions for the time being.

Nearly half a minute later, the black hairball spoke, and the voice translated by the optical brain was very gentle, even full of intimacy.

"I am Bai Yuan."

The poet opened his mouth wide for a moment, but didn't close it for a while.

In contrast, the reactions of the other two could be called unbelievably calm.

"Sure enough." Mo Shao said, he put one hand on the edge of the table, pinched his thumb and index finger together, and the other three fingers seemed to be tapping the table irregularly, again and again, making the poet's heart thump. boom--

One sound is louder than the other.

"Shao Shao, when did you know?"

"Just now." Mo Shao glanced at the poet whose face was obviously pale, and saw that his precarious appearance was very pitiful, so he added, "I guessed it."

The poet's teeth were trembling, he pointed at the black hair ball, and it took him a long time to say: "But... hasn't Bai Yuan already broken through the holy rank? How could he..."

The black hairball continued to squat like a quail, and the gentle voice was translated one after another: "Because there was an accident on the way."

"What the hell is going on here?" The poet clenched his fists excitedly, wishing he could punch that nasty guy with his fist!

"Didn't the old dean tell you clearly? Ah, that's right, that old man must hate me to death..." Bai Yuan's voice sounded full of sarcasm, "The matter should start from 800 years ago..."

800 years ago, the first batch of supernatural beings were born on the Holy Land, and in the end, everything started because of the group of humans who accidentally broke into the Santes Mountains and saw through the secrets of the sky.

The Holy Land is bounded by the Santes Mountains, divided into the Eastern and Western Continents, the two systems of the Empire and the Alliance, which do not interfere with each other. It is not that the people of the two continents have no ambitions and can live in peace, but because of the entire mountain range, the special magnetic field, the harsh To the treacherous and unpredictable environment, they can only be content with the status quo.

And the energy that supports this natural barrier is the colorful energy stones buried underground.

Back then, members of the Knights Templar accidentally discovered the batch of colorful energy stones...

"The Knights Templar originally had more than 12 people. They were an expedition team composed of adventurers and scientific researchers. They tried to conquer the San Andes Mountains. After encountering a beast tide, they accidentally broke into the underground cave. The group of people Good luck."

At the beginning, they just mistook the colorful energy stone for an expensive and strange ore. After discovering that this ore contained extremely strong spiritual power, they began to study it secretly.

Initially, they called spiritual power "energy fluctuations". As their research progressed, they were pleasantly surprised to find that such energy fluctuations could be absorbed by living organisms.

The research lasted for three full years before they began to experiment with humans.

It is a pity that not everyone can accept the spiritual power contained in the colorful energy stone, and according to the different physique of each person, the degree of spiritual power absorbed is also quite different.

Many people lost their lives in the process because of their insatiable greed.

So much so that in the end, only 12 of the first batch of supernatural beings survived.

They took away part of the colorful energy stones, and unanimously decided to keep this matter a secret and never spread it to the outside world.

"As for this palace and the lost miracle, there is no direct connection with the Knights Templar, because all of these were created by Mo Yufan."

Mo Yufan is the only one who broke through the critical point and reached the holy rank.

"He followed the map and found the colorful power stones buried in the mountains. Fortunately, he met me."

"You?" The poet was surprised, "So you have lived for 500 years?"

"I am his sword spirit." Bai Yuan's tone was very calm.

"Hehe..." the poet sneered, "Then I really can't see how lucky he is."

Mo Shao stretched out his hand and patted him on the head. This guy actually cared a lot about Mo Fuqiu, but he cared so much that he felt cheated and betrayed.

"At that time, I had just left the Sword Spirit Hall, and I was still very weak. In fact, he had just broken through to the Xuan level..."

"Unfortunately, your nostalgic tone disgusts me." The poet complained with a straight face, expressionless.

Sure enough, it was too much stimulation.

"Heh..." Bai Yuan smiled, and continued to talk—

It took Mo Yufan a whole year to break through the holy rank.

Of course, this efficiency can be regarded as very fast. At that time, no one could compare with him.

However, this record has obviously been broken by Mo Fan.

After Mo Yufan broke through to the holy rank, Bai Yuan's cultivation was still at the middle stage of the earth rank, so after careful calculation, he was just an ordinary to talented sword spirit at first. So...hateful?

"After Mo Yufan returned to the Mo family, he seized the position of Patriarch directly by violent means. He also secretly controlled a large number of supernatural beings and sent them to the Santes Mountains to build an underground palace."

Although there is only one word difference between the holy-level supernatural powers and the heavenly-level supernatural powers, the difference in strength is completely incomparable. The former is a god, and the latter is a mortal.

At that time, the powerful talents in the entire city of Vicia were completely controlled by him, so that——

After the Mo family's bloodline withered, it was difficult for even a high-level supernatural person to be born.

The gene changed by the seven-color energy stone can be inherited along with the blood, but at that time, most of the people left behind by the Mo family were ordinary people, and Mo Yufan never married in his life, let alone left no heirs.

"Why did he do this?" He was obviously a member of the Mo family, but he cut off the hope of the Mo family.

The poet really can't understand, what is the difference between this kind of behavior of killing a chicken and taking eggs, and shooting a stone at his own foot?

"For the eternal existence of the soul." Bai Yuan said.

Mo Yufan is intelligent and ambitious. Just judging from his behavior of snatching the maps from several other families after he broke through the holy rank, it has already explained the problem. To be precise, he is actually a bad guy out and out , but he is equally powerful.

"Aren't you always curious about the four great nobles of the empire, who is the last noble?"

"Mo family?" Mo Shao asked back. He had vaguely guessed part of what Bai Yuan said, but he never thought Mo Yufan was so bad. Perhaps because of Mo Fan, he even felt that that No matter what evil things the holy-level supernatural beings did back then, there may have been reasons for them.

But according to Bai Yuan, that person is a "villain" at all, for his own selfishness, completely disregarding the interests of future generations.

"No, it's Mo Yufan. To him, the Mo family is just a dispensable existence, more like a burden, a burden..."

Therefore, he abandoned the Mohists and re-created his own kingdom, and the stronghold was the alliance at the other end of the Santes Mountains.

"You can't imagine how many forces there are on the side of the alliance, even after hundreds of years, they are still loyal to him..."

The poet frowned and rubbed his temples. He felt a headache. Just listening to Bai Yuan's voice, his whole body was not right. He began to miss the days when he and Mo Xiaohe made jokes, and those days were obviously gone. Gone forever.

Bai Yuan is actually Mo Xiaohei?It's completely cheating!

"Get to the point." Mo Shao suddenly said in a deep voice. In fact, he was almost unable to hold on. For a moment just now, his eyes were suddenly dark, and he even wondered if he would suddenly fall down, and then I can't get up anymore.

"The point is, people from the alliance are rushing here."

Mo Shao: "..." This guy really deserves a beating.

Poet: "..." Your uncle!

"Forget it, I'll ask." If you don't pay attention, this guy will get off topic, how about Mo Yufan?In fact, he doesn't care much, what he cares more about is... Mo Fan.

Bai Yuan sighed meaninglessly: "It's up to you."

"Then tell me first, what's going on between Xiao Fan and Mo Yufan?" Mo Shao took a deep breath and asked.