Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Only you two are too weak. Mo Duo took some time to refine you two into puppets and go out to help him do some work. Otherwise, he would have been a step too late even if he himself had arrived."    

"Huh?"    

Ye Feng and Yang Zhen were both stunned.    

So Mo Duo wasn't trying to suck them dry, but was trying to turn them into puppets?    

"Are you very surprised?" He is sealed there, and always wants to find someone to help him obtain enough power to break the seal. As for the weak Martial Cultivator, he would first try to confuse him, then turn into his own puppet. "    

"If his strength reaches above the sage realm, all his vitality will be sucked away in an instant."    

Yun Yi gave an indifferent explanation or two.    

Hearing this, Ye Feng nodded repeatedly: "No wonder his consciousness became hazy later on. There was also a feeling of extreme trust in him."    

He had some doubts just now.    

Given how powerful they were, why did they have to deceive him before killing them?    

There was no need.    

Yun Yi turned his head to look at Yang Zhen and said, "You're quite stupid. You said that your ancestor had interacted with him before, and he followed your words and said that he's an old friend. So you believed him?"    

"Have you ever thought about how many years your ancestor has been dead for but he is still alive? How strong would an old monster who can live this long be? Do I need you two king level fellows to help me stabilize the altar? "    

"When you're out, you should think of a way to travel in the future..."    

Yun Yi ruthlessly reprimanded him, causing Yang Zhen's face to turn red.    

Ye Feng suddenly remembered something. Previously, when he heard Mo Duo say that he was Yang Zhen's ancestor, he felt that something was not right.    

But at that time, he couldn't do it himself.    

Now, after Yun Yi's reminder, Ye Feng immediately understood why he felt that way.    

Many years had passed since the ancestors of the Yang family had turned to dust, yet Mo Duo still called him an old friend? This was obviously a problem.    

It was a pity that neither of them had been able to react in time.    

After reprimanding them, Yun Yi's anger subsided, and his tone became much gentler. After sizing up the two of them for a while, he asked, "You said that your ancestors left information. Is there any keepsake or something like that? "    

"He didn't leave behind any talismans."    

Yang Zhen shook his head.    

"That can't prove that it has anything to do with our clan." Yun Yi said indifferently.    

Ye Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this. He asked, "Are there any other large clans in Youzhou?"    

"Brat, you want to trick me? Don't even think about it. There's no way I can tell you outsiders about the matters of the Spirit Continent. " Yun Yi scoffed.    

Ye Feng's face turned red and he smiled in embarrassment.    

At this time, Yang Zhen suddenly took over the topic and said, "Although our ancestor did not leave behind any keepsake, but there is a sentence that our descendants will remember in their hearts."    

"What do you mean?" Yun Yi turned his head and looked at him.    

Yang really wanted to think about it, so he said word by word, "Dark Cloud Shadow, Moon Blue Star Thick."    

"Hmm?"    

Yun Yi's expression instantly changed, "Are you sure?"    

"No, our ancestors said that if we meet again due to fate, we can use these words to confirm our origins." Yang Zhen shook his head.    

Yun Yi's expression turned serious as he coldly stared at Yang Zhen.    

Ye Feng, who was at the side, felt that something was wrong.    

Why did it feel like this guy became so weird after hearing what Yang Zhen said.    

Could it be that having an old Youzhou foreign race with Yang Zhen was their enemy?    

"Brother Yun, if the aristocrats aren't related to the ancestors of the Yang family, then please forgive us if we recognize the wrong person."    

"Let's just leave."    

In the depths of the Spirit Province, he really did not want to offend people of this mysterious race for no reason at all.    

He had a nagging feeling that Yang Zhen's gaze was a little dangerous.    

However, Yun Yi suddenly shook his head, "That's right, it seems like his family... Indeed, you have some connections with my clan. "    

"What …" Ye Feng was stunned.    

Yang Zhen immediately became excited, "Is that really the case? Great, now that I am back, I will have an explanation. I believe that my ancestor's spirit in heaven will also be able to rest. "    

"Will your family come to Youzhou for generations to come?" His expression made Yun Yi freeze up.    

"Yes. As long as there are no major changes within the clan, every year, there will be people coming in to search, but sadly, there has never been a harvest. " Yang Zhen nodded.    

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