From the outside, everything looked normal. Hua curiously took a few steps forward, but before she could go far, Chu Yu called out to her, "Liao Liao, there's a barrier. Don't go any further."
?
Hua turned to look at Chu Yu, puzzled. She didn't understand why Chu Yu said that, since there was clearly nothing there.
However, upon hearing Chu Yu's voice, Hua Guaiguai withdrew her hand and stood there looking at Chu Yu.
Chu Yu strode over, waved his hand, and the hidden barrier appeared. Hua Xin took a step back in surprise.
Thankfully, I patted my little heart with my little hand.
A profound aura emanated from the barrier as the two looked at Mo Qi approaching from behind.
He was able to get in a few times before, so he must have found a way to get in.
Chu Yu could naturally break it, but since Mo Qi was there, there was no need to go to the trouble of breaking it.
Mo Qi quickly stepped forward and said, "God, let me do it."
He deftly cut his finger, letting the blood from his palm flow onto the barrier. The barrier automatically dissipated upon contact with Mo Qi's blood.
They reappeared after the group went inside.
Chu Yu glanced at the now perfectly intact barrier that had reappeared. It seemed that besides breaking through it directly, there was another way to get past it—a bloodline connection.
Upon entering, one is greeted by rows of graves, each bearing the phantom image of a small fox, stretching as far as the eye can see, with tombstones forming a forest.
Hua asked Mo Qi hesitantly, "These are...?"
Mo Qi spoke calmly, "My people."
Although he thought he was calm, he didn't know that his eyes were filled with turbulent waves, like a huge wave suddenly crashing onto a calm sea, shattering everything beautiful on the surface.
They then led Chu Yu and Hua through a series of tombs, finally arriving at a huge tomb without a tombstone.
Without Mo Qi needing to say more, Hua and Chu understood that this should be Yin Ji's tomb. Unlike all other tombs, there was no fox phantom on Yin Ji's tomb, but a purple thundercloud floated above it.
Chu Yu frowned slightly, looking at Mo Qi, "How much do you know about the Silver Princess's Tomb?"
Mo Qi glanced at Chu Yu, who had asked the question, then turned his gaze back to the tomb in front of him.
"I don't know much, but I know some things from my mother's words."
“My mother told me that all the people here were killed at the same time, and their deaths were gruesome. My maternal grandmother, Yin Ji, also died shortly after them.”
"what happened?"
Mo Qi listened to Hua Wen's question and gently shook his head, "I don't know either, including my clansmen who were lucky enough to escape this calamity."
"All we know is that almost half of our clansmen died innocently overnight, and Yin Ji, who was about to become a god, also suddenly gave up on becoming a god and soon perished."
Chu Yu seemed to be deep in thought, then looked at Mo Qi, "The barrier was opened because of your blood. The fact that you were able to bring us here means that she acknowledges you. You have to get through this on your own, but since I made a promise to you, I will naturally help you."
With his fingers, he drew an array of spiritual energy, placing Mo Qi within it. Moments later, a surge of powerful spiritual energy flowed towards Mo Qi from within the array.
A large amount of spiritual energy entered Mo Qi's body, and Mo Qi groaned in pain before gradually revealing his true form.
After the seven large tails, an eighth tail appeared. Although it was only a phantom, it was indeed eight tails.
Mo Qi was covered in sweat, his eyes filled with ecstasy. "Mo Qi thanks the Supreme God."
Chu Yu placed his hands behind his back and looked at Mo Qi indifferently, "This is just me using spiritual power to temporarily raise your realm, but whether you can make it real depends on your own ability."
Mo Qi's emotions gradually calmed down, and he spoke solemnly, "Yes, Mo Qi will certainly not let down the expectations of the Supreme God."
He took half a step back, bowed to Chu Yuhe, and then without hesitation disappeared into the thunderclouds above the Silver Princess's Tomb.
The instant Mo Qi entered the thunderclouds, Chu Yu staggered, and blood slowly trickled from the corner of his mouth.
Hua's expression changed drastically, and she rushed over.
"Chu Yu!"
She hugged Chu Yu tightly around the waist, letting him lean against her, her small body struggling to support Chu Yu's tall frame.
"Chu Yu, are you alright?"
Chu Yu looked at Hua, who was almost crying with worry, his face pale. Not wanting her to worry, he gently comforted her, "It's okay."
She gently scolded him, her voice filled with tenderness, "What do you mean 'it's nothing'! You're a grown man, why are you still acting tough!"
Chu Yu looked at the flowers with a helpless yet slightly aggrieved expression, "That's it."
Hearing Chu Yu call her name softly and pitifully, Hua's heart melted instantly, and she couldn't bring herself to say anything harsh to him.
My heart aches for her; she doesn't even know how to be careful.
Chu Yu liked looking at him like that, and said in a feignedly vulnerable tone, "But I want to have a nine-tailed fox."
Hua Hua's heart was filled with emotion by Chu Yu's words.
"Chu Yu, don't do that again next time."
"Whether Mo Qi is a nine-tailed fox or not is none of my concern; I only care about you."
With her big, blinking eyes, she looked at Chu Yu and said, "Don't hurt yourself next time, okay?"
Chu Yu looked down at the flowers. He loved seeing her everywhere he looked, but he couldn't bear to see his little goddess's brows furrowed with worry.
He gently propped himself up, reducing the pressure of leaning against Hua, casually wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his large hand, and deliberately ruffling Hua's hair a little.
He said in a relaxed tone, "Okay, I will definitely pay attention in the future and not let Liao Liao worry about me again."
"Then you must keep your word."
"good."
Hua knew that each tail of the fox clan was a symbol of their strength. A difference of just one tail could mean a world of difference in strength, and the more tails a fox had, the greater the difficulty of achieving that goal.
Mo Qi was already a seven-tailed fox 40,000 years ago, which is considered extremely outstanding in the demon realm. Mo Lin, who is much older than him, is still only a six-tailed fox.
Therefore, the difficulty involved is self-evident.
If Mo Qi hadn't already been on the verge of a breakthrough, Chu Yu would probably have had to pay an even greater price!
Of course, if Mo Qi's talent were that poor, Chu Yu wouldn't have agreed to it.
Mo Qi has been inside for a day and a night. Chu Yu and Hua don't know what's going on inside. There's nothing they can do outside. Chu Yu has already done what he could to help him. Now it's up to him.
The two wandered around the barrier. Hua really disliked being with those graves; they made her feel too oppressed and almost unable to breathe.
Chu Yu has already left a mark, so they will know as soon as Mo Qi comes out, and it won't be too late to go back then.
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