The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

Chapter 185: Obtaining the former secretariat and seeking inheritance from ancient times
Mo Ling looked at the crane and said slowly:

"Although the senior is a half-saint strong man with terrifying strength, killing us two dragon-turned-ants would be as easy as crushing a flying insect."

"But the question is, does senior dare to take action?"

The light in the crane's eyes skyrocketed, his breath exploded, and strange phenomena appeared frequently in the void. Just a wisp of breath could cause the void to tremble.

Mo Ling groaned, reacted quickly, and pulled Yan Ruyu behind him. A large millstone was placed on top of his head, exuding a sharp sword intent, and the Dao lines flowed to block the breath.

Xianhe's eyes narrowed, and his tone was slightly surprised and solemn:
"Quasi-Emperor Weapon? Complete Emperor Formation! Where did you get this thing from?"

Xianhe's eyes narrowed and he sneered:
"But do you think the quasi-imperial weapon can save you?"

The quasi-imperial weapon engraved with the emperor's formation is indeed very powerful, and can even be compared with the imperial weapon in some aspects.

But it also depends on the strength of the user. A monk in the realm of dragon transformation holding a quasi-emperor weapon against a semi-saint is like a child wielding a big knife towards Tyson. It has no deterrent effect at all.

Mo Ling said nothing, looking past the crane and looking into the void behind it, where a cyan light was emitting.

When Xianhe followed Mo Ling's gaze, his face suddenly darkened.

Damn it!I was just pretending to be cool, and I actually forgot that there is an imperial weapon here, and the descendants of the owner's bloodline are also here. If you pay a price and revive the imperial weapon, there is no guarantee who will die.

Mo Ling looked at the crane, smiled and said:
"Although we may not be able to keep our seniors, Wang Teng"

Wang Teng was bound to die, and the crane became embarrassed for a while. Originally it was just threatening Mo Ling and asking him to let Wang Teng go, but it had no intention of saving him.

And taking action does not necessarily kill him. In today's situation, if a semi-saint suddenly appears, his life will not be easy.

Unexpectedly, now it is threatened.

Xianhe took a deep breath, corrected his mentality, and said:

"Tell me what you want to let Wang Teng go."

Xianhe knew that Mo Ling definitely had conditions, and that they had no way out and could not give up on Wang Teng.

At this time, Wang Teng's heart was filled with rage, and his self-esteem was being trampled on crazily. When had he, Wang Teng, been in such an embarrassing situation today, being bought and sold like goods? For a moment, Wang Teng wanted to get up and shout:
Since ancient times, no one has ever died. It may be more important than Mount Tai. I, Wang Teng, do not want to live.

But thinking about the feeling of passing death just now, my whole body seemed to be immobilized and I couldn't move.

Mo Ling, Yan Ruyu
I will defeat everything today a hundred times in the future, just wait! !
There was just not enough resentment and resentment in Wang Teng's eyes.

Mo Ling was also stunned for a moment, his eyes drifted towards the silent Wang Teng, and he raised his eyebrows.

Because he received a crazy reminder from the system, Wang Teng's maliciousness value was rising sharply. Good guy, this was like killing his parents and robbing his wife and children.

But Mo Ling didn't pay too much attention to it. Anyway, you hate to save resentment. Mo Ling wished that his opponents would hate him one by one, and it could also provide him with objective income.

Happy, nearly 200 million, can achieve system achievements, but I don’t know what the system will reward?
Returning to the topic, Mo Ling looked at the crane and said softly:
"First of all, ex-secretary, this boy must be obtained. There is no room for negotiation."

The 'impossible' in Xianhe's mouth was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it out.

Looking at Mo Ling's firm and serious expression, the crane knew that Mo Ling was determined to win. If it refused, the next step would be a battle between the two sides until one of them died.To be honest, Mo Ling has already opened his mouth. Who is the former secretariat?The Nine Secrets are famous throughout the universe and are very powerful, not inferior to the Emperor's forbidden spells.

But compared with a successor, the former Zi Mi is not inferior.

Xianhe took a deep breath and said slowly:
"The former secret can be taught, but it can only be taught to the two of you. You must swear an oath of heaven. The former secret cannot be passed on to anyone else, not even to future blood descendants."

Mo Ling and Yan Ruyu had no objections to this and swore quickly. Then Xianhe took out a ball of golden light and handed it to them.

Mo Ling checked it and found that there was no problem, so he left it with a gentle smile on his face.

"Being a former secretariat is a necessary condition. No matter who steps forward today, this kid must get it."

"Now that the former secretariat is in hand, Wang Teng has no value."

The crane's aura surged, his eyes flashed sharply, and he said coldly:
"Boy, do you want to regret it?"

Mo Ling shook his head with a smile and continued:
"Senior, the conditions were necessary just now. Now let's discuss the conditions for keeping Wang Teng alive!"

Xianhe stared at Mo Ling coldly without saying a word.

Mo Ling didn't pause and said:
"I know that the senior is the inheritor of the Luangu Emperor and holds the emperor's inheritance. Of course, the senior has already chosen the inheritor. It is impossible for the senior to hand over the emperor's inheritance."

"You should give up on this!"

Xianhe said coldly:
"Today, even if I die, I will not reveal half of the emperor's inheritance. At worst, the fish will die and the net will be broken."

As soon as he finished speaking, his momentum skyrocketed, and the holy power filled the world. Even with the resistance of the quasi-emperor soldiers, Mo Ling still felt suffocated. This is the holy power!
So strong!

Of course it was impossible for the fish to die and the net to break the net. Now that he had obtained the former secretariat, Mo Ling did not need to threaten him. He hurriedly smiled and waved his hand and said:
"Senior, don't worry, listen to me first!"

"As far as I know, the inheritance of Emperor Luan Gu is hidden in a mountain range. This is the property left by the emperor to the younger generations of monks. Those who are destined can get it."

"I don't need the seniors to pass the inheritance directly to us, but the juniors want to know the specific location of this mountain range, there is no problem!"

As Mo Ling spoke, Xianhe's brows continued to frown. Looking at Mo Ling's confusion, he asked:

"Where did you get the news?"

Apart from it, even Wang Teng didn't know that the ancient Emperor's inheritance had been sealed for the entire time when it brought Wang Teng to the mountain peak. How did Mo Ling know about it?

As soon as it appeared, they found that everything about themselves had been seen through by this boy. This feeling was really bad and scary for the monks.

Mo Ling smiled softly:
"It's just a matter of counting! What do you think, senior? Or are you saying that senior doesn't even intend to agree to this condition?"

"Then we might have to do it for real!"

Xianhe shook his head, and directly handed over the inheritance of Emperor Luan Gu, only telling him the location of the inheritance. Such conditions were indeed not difficult to accept, and they were also in line with the emperor's last wish.

It has to be said that it is really hard to resist Mo Ling's blunt knife cutting flesh.

(End of this chapter)