"I am ashamed of Cangmufeng and my master."

Suddenly the voice couldn't help but sigh.

"For so many years, because of me, Cangmu Peak has been declining. Among the four peaks, Cangmu Peak has lost its ancestor. Alas, all of this is because of me."

After he said to you, Lin Hao smiled and said, "Senior, don't be guilty. In fact, there is an ancestor already in Cangmu Peak."

After hearing Lin Hao say this, the voice seemed quite surprised and said, "Is that true?"

"Um!"

"Who is the ancestor of the Fourth Peak?

What's the name?"

He asked quickly.

Lin Hao smiled awkwardly and said, "It's me, junior."

"you?"

The sound was suddenly surprised.

Lin Hao said: "Yes senior."

The sound suddenly became silent, as if he was looking at Lin Hao up and down.

After watching for a few breaths, the voice said: "Not bad! It seems that the senior brother of the sect has accepted you! Right?"

"Um!"

"Very good! Although you are only building foundation cultivation at the moment, I can see that there is a mysterious power hidden in your body! You are very good and have extremely high talent! As the ancestor of the Fourth Peak, it seems that they have not misunderstood it."

A hard voice laughed.

"Senior, why are you being held in the Sword Prison?"

Lin Hao couldn't help asking.

Although he was just a wisp of residual soul, Lin Hao still felt his strength! How could such a strong man be imprisoned in the Sword Prison?

And he is the ancestor of the fourth peak?

The voice was asked, "You don't need to know these! Because it's useless to you!"

"All right!"

"Well! You can leave here first. The girl is about to wake up. I want to chat with her alone."

The voice said quietly.

Lin Hao knew about the relationship between Mo Yang's ancestor and Song Jiayi, so he nodded and said, "Okay senior."

After saying that, Lin Hao turned around and left.

After he left, within a dozen seconds, Song Jiayi suddenly woke up.

After she woke up, she looked around vigilantly, and then her body jumped and shot up.

“Where is this?

How could I be here?"

Song Jiayi looked around with a shocked look on her face.

Suddenly the sound came into Song Jiayi's ears.

"Girl, you finally woke up?"

ah?

"Uncle Mo?"

"Is it you?"

The moment she heard this voice, Song Jiayi suddenly recognized it.

This is the voice of the ancestor Mo Yang who worked hard to take care of her back then.

Once upon a time, in countless dreams, Song Jiayi dreamed of his voice, dreaming of him holding himself and singing songs in his mouth.

Now, I finally heard the sound again.

She turned her head and saw the huge sarcophagus. At the same time, she also saw the half of the bone in the sarcophagus! "Uncle Mo?

?”

The moment she saw the bone, Song Jiayi burst into tears! Her legs were "thrust" and her delicate body trembled and started to cry.

"Silly girl, shouldn't you be happy to see Uncle Mo?

Why are you still crying?”

Song Jiayi wiped her tears and said, "Uncle Mo... I'm sorry! Jiayi is late!"

"Silly boy, I'm very happy that you can come!"

The moment the sound fell, a black aura suddenly appeared in the sarcophagus, and then a phantom transformed from the aura. The phantom was a middle-aged man. He was wearing a black robe. Although he could not see his appearance clearly, he could still feel that he was a handsome man with his legs broken. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged, with his eyes showing lovingly looking at Song Jiayi in front of him.

He is the ancestor of the fourth peak: Mo Yang! "Uncle Mo, why did this happen back then?

Why?"

Song Jiayi asked crying.

The ancestor Mo Yang sighed and said, "Who can predict the cause and effect when things go vicissitudes in the world?

I blame all this, I was my own fault!"

"If you don't blame me, why would you blame me?

You just fall in love with a woman, why do people blame you?"

Song Jiayi cried and said.

"You don't understand! When one day your shoulders are as heavy as me, you will know that sometimes the responsibility is far greater than everything you have."

The ancestor Moyang said.

Song Jiayi shook her head and said, "No, I will never be like that."

"Silly kid, that's because you're still young."

...When Song Jiayi was talking to Mo Yang's ancestor, Lin Hao sat quietly in the distance alone, quietly closing his eyes to practice.

Although the sword energy in the sword prison has been absorbed by himself for seven or eight points, Lin Hao doesn't want to waste the remaining sword energy.

Now he only hopes to absorb all the "sword energy" in the sword prison, so that he can condense the twelfth Taoist platform as soon as possible and enter the Golden Pill Realm! Only by entering the Golden Pill Realm can Lin Hao really take a step towards the "strong".

Sitting with his eyes closed, Lin Hao was practicing slowly! Time suddenly came to an end! Before he knew it, Lin Hao had been in this sword prison for several days.

These days, Song Jiayi has been staying with "Ancestor Mo Yang".

They seem to have endless things to say.

After Lin Hao practiced for a few more days, a roar suddenly broke out in the "Prisoning Demon Tower" underground, and then Song Jiayi's crying sound was heard.

"Uncle Mo!"

After hearing this sound, Lin Hao's body flashed and flew over.

I saw that the magnificent octagonal "Prisoning Demon Tower" completely collapsed and shattered at this moment! And beside me, I saw Song Jiayi's eyes full of tears, kneeling in front of the Prisoning Demon Tower.

After Lin Hao came over, he swept the Demon Prisoner Tower and asked Song Jiayi quickly: "What happened?"

Song Jiayi swallowed even more: "Uncle Mo...Uncle Mo said that he has disappeared."

ah?

"He's dead?"

"Um!"

When Lin Hao heard this, he was not only shocked! When he heard the voice of the ancestor Mo Yang, he knew that the ancestor Mo Yang had only a wisp of residual soul was left. Unexpectedly, he fell like this.

"Uncle Mo was actually dead many years ago! But his soul is still here to look at me again..." Song Jiayi said, wiping the tears at the corners of her eyes.

Lin Hao heard Song Jiayi say this and comforted him: "If you can't be resurrected by death, don't be sad."

Song Jiayi didn't say anything, and coughed three deep buzz at the collapsed Demon Prison Tower before slowly standing up.

Lin Hao didn't know how to comfort Song Jiayi for a while, so he could only follow her silently.

After Song Jiayi kowtowed, she stood there for a long time, and she didn't speak, just standing with her expression numb.

I don’t know how long it took, but Song Jiayi suddenly wiped the tears in the corner of her eyes and said, “It’s time to leave!”

After saying that, she walked towards the sword prison.

Lin Hao didn't say much, just followed her! When he was halfway through the distance, Song Jiayi suddenly turned her head and said to Lin Hao with a serious face: "Uncle Mo will let me tell you something before he dies!"

"Forehead?

tell me?"
To be continued...