1693. Chapter 1693 It’s None of Your Business

Mingxi was led away from the Yanyu by Emperor Mo and saw the blue sky again. Mingxi sighed, "No wonder those Yanmo have not given up on the Xuantian Continent for so many years. If I were the Yanmo, I would definitely want to be in a place like this." Living under the sky, the Flame Territory is where people live."

"Do you sympathize with the Balrog?" Emperor Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at him indifferently.

"There are good people and bad people everywhere." Mingxi said lightly. He didn't know what Yan Mo had done to the people of Xuantian Continent, but he just felt that Yan Mo's living environment was not very good.

Emperor Mo said softly, "The skills practiced by the Flame Demon are to absorb the spiritual energy of warriors and use them for their own purposes. If they survive in Xuantian Continent, what will happen to others?"

Mingxi waved her hand, "Okay, then where are you taking me now, where is my mother?"

"Do you have the same attitude towards your father in the human continent?" Emperor Mo lowered his eyes and glanced at Mingxi. He felt a little uncomfortable being a father with a son who was too smart.

"Of course not. My father is my father, and you are you." Mingxi didn't even look at Emperor Mo. He would not let this man know that the person he admired most in Xuantian Continent was his father.

Although this man is also his father, in his opinion, it is different.

Emperor Mo snorted coldly, "Your mother is in the Great Holy Sect. After I take you to find her, you will return to the human continent."

"Okay." Mingxi nodded readily and agreed, "I also want to take my mother out of here as soon as possible. Mingyu must miss us very much. I don't know if she will be bullied by herself."

He originally thought that even if he and his mother came here, at least Mingyu would still have his father with him. Now that he thought that Mingyu was alone, he was even more worried about his sister.

"On the human continent...do many people like your mother?" Emperor Mo asked calmly, as if he mentioned it casually.

"Actually, there are not many." Mingxi said with a smile, "Mother is so beautiful, except for Uncle Liu Wang, General Shui, Mr. Huangfu... ah, by the way, there is also Marquis Jingning, they are all very good to me. OK."

Emperor Mo's face turned gloomy, "Your mother is not a turbulent person."

"Of course not. My mother likes my father the most." Mingxi said seriously, "It's just that my mother is so young. There is no reason to be a widow when she returns to the human continent. You don't have to worry, I will take good care of me. Damn it.”

"..." Emperor Mo stared at Mingxi coldly, "How do you want to take good care of her?"

Mingxi showed a confident smile, "Mother is the heavenly concubine of the Yuan Kingdom. General Shui and the others think that as the heavenly concubine, I can expand the harem. I will personally take care of it for you when the time comes."

"Shut up!" Emperor Mo said through gritted teeth, how could he have such a son? "Expanding the harem is simply ridiculous!"

"Whether it's ridiculous or not, it doesn't matter to you. This is a matter for the human continent." Mingxi imitated his tone and said calmly.

Emperor Mo's eyes twitched a few times.

The corners of Mingxi's lips raised slightly, "Let's go to the Great Holy Sect quickly."

"Are you already in the spiritual realm? Who taught you to practice, and what techniques have you practiced?" Emperor Mo was not in a hurry now, and slowly floated in the air with Mingxi.

"No one taught me. I learned it by reading books in the palace of the high priest." Mingxi said.

Emperor Mo did not doubt that his son had such an ability. He also practiced to the spiritual realm when he was a child. However, it was difficult for him not to worry about the techniques he practiced in the Flame Realm, "Really?"

He reached out and waved towards Mingxi. Mingxi quickly reacted, and the father and son actually started fighting in mid-air.

Of course Emperor Mo would not really fight with his son, but he still couldn't hide his surprise in the process of tempting Mingxi to use the technique.

This son...

The talent is even better than he imagined!

"Have you practiced the Fire Demon's immortality technique?" Emperor Mo immediately knew what technique he had practiced when he saw a layer of silver light flashing across Mingxi's skin.

"Yes, this is the most powerful technique. I heard that even their former high priest didn't reach the ninth level." Mingxi said with a smile.

"Do you know what it takes to practice this technique? You can become a demon at any time. After you become a demon, do you want to absorb other people's spiritual power for your own use like the Balrog?" Emperor Mo asked coldly.

Mingxi said confidently, "I have reached the third level of cultivation and I don't need other people's spiritual power at all."

Emperor Mo said coldly, "You are not allowed to practice this technique anymore."

"I can control myself." Mingxi said, he didn't think there was anything wrong with practicing this technique.

"You are only on the third level now. If you continue to practice, your own spiritual power will not be enough." Emperor Mo frowned, feeling annoyed at his son's disobedience.

Mingxi waved his hand, "If it's not enough, then talk."

Emperor Mo grabbed his hand and wanted to directly destroy his technique.

"Let me go!" Mingxi said angrily. He was originally very angry that Emperor Mo deliberately forgot Ye Zhen, but now he wants to control him. How could he be obedient?

"The Immortality Technique is not something you can practice." Emperor Mo said coldly.

"None of your business!" Mingxi struggled, clenching his two small hands into fists, and his small fists flashed with luster, looking like iron fists, and he hit Emperor Mo hard.

Emperor Mo avoided his fist. Although Mingxi had only reached the third level of cultivation, he had natural fire energy, so the power of this punch was extraordinary.

Mingxi pushed Emperor Mo away with all his strength, and his skin seemed to turn into a layer of flexible iron. He was invulnerable and powerful, and a short sword about a foot long appeared in his hand.

"The Sword of Nirvana?" Emperor Mo's eyes darkened slightly, "Where did this sword come from?"

"I picked it up." The sword in Mingxi's hand seemed to have a dark red light flowing, "Don't come here again. What kind of skills I practice has nothing to do with you. Take me to find my mother quickly."

Emperor Mo looked at him coldly, "This is the sword of the high priest of the Demon Palace. Did Liao Ming give it to you?"

"Are you bothered? I said I picked it up." Mingxi curled his lips impatiently, "One day I went to the cliff of Bianhua to practice, and I picked it up below. I thought it was pretty easy to pick up, so I used it all. ”

"Put the sword away." Emperor Mo said coldly.

Mingxi knew that he would never be a match for Emperor Mo, "You are not my father, so stay out of my business."

"You..." Emperor Mo was about to reprimand him, but saw a painful look on Mingxi's face, "What's wrong with you?"

"My immortality technique is about to reach the fourth level." Mingxi immediately found a place to sit on the mountain peak.

Emperor Mo frowned slightly. At this time, he could easily destroy Mingxi's Immortality Technique, but... Mingxi was born with fire energy. He might really be able to perfect the Immortality Technique. ?

He lowered his eyes and looked at Mingxi. How far could this little son be able to cultivate?