The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

Chapter 186 Gained a lot and moved to the ancestral temple

Xianhe soon felt relieved and told him that it didn't matter, this was also his opportunity.

From another perspective, this is also to promote the inheritance of the great emperor, so why not?

Xianhe nodded, and a piece of news appeared in Mo Ling's mind.

With a bright smile on his face, Mo Ling took the big millstone back, then nodded towards Yan Ruyu, and then said respectfully to the crane:
"Thank you for your generosity, senior. I owe you a favor!"

This is where he knows how to be a good person. This is obviously an exchange, but he has to give a favor. Sometimes it is not a bad thing to suffer a loss. He knows that Wang Teng will definitely die in the future.

Then they are the descendants of the Luangu Emperor. Coupled with today's favor, it is equivalent to directly tying a semi-saint to the chariot.

Xianhe looked deeply at Mo Ling, pulled Wang Teng and disappeared directly.

"I hope you will do well in the future!"

With these words echoing in his ears, Mo Ling smiled softly, threatening?remind?maintain?

It didn't matter anymore, he only knew that his goal had been achieved in this battle, and there was an unexpected gain.

Mo Ling walked down into the void, walking on the desolate and broken land, and pulled out a long sword.

The sword body emitted a faint golden light and trembled slightly, as if it was afraid.

Mo Ling weighed it gently and said with a smile:

"The casting method is a bit rough, but the sword embryo is good. It should be left behind by the emperor. However, I already have the Black Dragon Sword, so I don't really need it."

"Give it to you!"

Throwing the Heavenly Emperor Sword to Yan Ruyu, Mo Ling came to a golden and dilapidated chariot again. At this moment, he seemed to be picking up garbage, but this garbage was a little different.

The golden chariot was also brought out by Wang Teng from the inheritance zone of the ancient emperor. It is a rare treasure with unknown combat power.

Judging from Wang Teng's use, these are at least half of a sacred weapon.

But now it seems that it's more than that. He left a sword mark on the chariot before, but now the sword mark has disappeared, and even the sword intention has been erased.

This can already be regarded as a sacred weapon. Think about it, the charm of the four divine beasts, and this is a treasure left in the hands of the emperor.

For a time, this golden chariot became mysterious.

Mo Ling played with it for a while, but finally found nothing unusual, so he had to put it away for the time being and study it later.

At this time, Xia Jiuyou also flew in from a distance. Mo Ling was covered in blood and looked very embarrassed.

Xia Jiuyou asked worriedly:

"Are you OK?"

Mo Ling waved his hand and said:

"They are all minor injuries. They will be fine in two or three days of recovery!"

The injuries on his body did look serious, but they were indeed minor injuries to him.

Moreover, the one who was most seriously injured was that after being exiled, he was just a little bit swept away by the turbulent flow of the void.

The tearing feeling of the void will not only tear your body into pieces, but even your soul will be shattered into pieces.

At the critical moment, the big millstone stabilized the soul, and Mo Ling used the vision to barely escape with the Kaitian move.

Soon, the three of them cleaned up and got up to leave.

Hundreds of miles around this mountain range was reduced to rubble, the mountains collapsed, the jungle burned, the earth cracked, and a layer of the land was lifted up.

No one knows what happened here. At this time, most of the monks were attracted by the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple, and they had no idea that a major event that shocked the world had happened here.

Wang Teng failed, and failed miserably. His dignity was trampled on the ground and rubbed like crazy.

The No. 1 member of the Beidou monk class has changed.

And now the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple is very lively, with powerful people gathering here. Monks from the Eastern Wasteland, Southern Ridges, Northern Plains, and Western Desert, all from five continents, are here.

Everything was normal at first, and countless powerful people began to explore.

But in the end, I didn't expect that Ye Fan would steal the chicken.

Ye Fan and Big Black Dog walked into the core of the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple. Although they didn't get anything valuable, other strong men went in and took a look. Well, there was nothing. Isn't this a fool!It must be you, Ye Fan, who swallowed the treasure all by yourself.

So many powerful people were angry. They came all the way and mobilized troops, but in the end, all the benefits were taken by you alone. How could this be possible?

Throw him!

Fortunately, Duan De, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared and held back the strong man with half an imperial weapon.

But the situation is still very tense, because he is not the only one who brought the imperial soldiers today, including Jiuli Tu, Taihuang Sword, Void Mirror, and Dragon Pattern Black Gold Pagoda.
Several pieces of imperial soldiers held him back, and Ye Fan was surrounded and surrounded by dangers.

"Ye Fan, you can't run away today. If you hand over the treasure, we can still save your life!"

"Yes, Ye Fan, hand over the treasures, as well as the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things. You are not worthy of possessing such treasures!"

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"What should we do now?"

Pangbo said anxiously.

"There is no way, this void has been blocked by the imperial soldiers, and the Xuanyu Platform has no effect at all!" Ye Fan shook his head and said.

"Hey, Mr. Ye, think of a solution quickly! I knew Master Dao wouldn't be able to save you!" Duan De looked anxious.

"It would be great if Mo Ling was here!"

Ye Fan sighed with emotion, and the others fell silent.

Originally, they thought that Mo Ling would never miss such a big event as the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple, but they didn't expect it to disappear. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so passive.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

"Hey, what are you guys doing? It's quite lively. Can you join me?"

In the distance, a burst of loud and heroic laughter sounded.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the person coming.

Mo Ling brought Yan Ruyu and Xia Jiuyou over to the sky, and soon came to a ruins.

Surrounded by green bricks and tiles, broken walls and ruins, the ruthless erosion of time still shows the glorious scene of the past.

Mo Ling rested for a few days after the battle with Wang Teng, and then headed towards the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple. He thought it was over, but Ye Fan broke out with a strong force.

Unexpectedly, the fight was about to start just now.

He couldn't join in the fun.

"Mo Ling!"

"Fuck you, half-immortal!"

"Boy Mo!"

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Ye Fan and the others were extremely surprised, their solemn faces relaxed, and their hearts relaxed.

When Mo Ling appeared, they already knew that they were out of danger. With Mo Ling's mysterious teleportation talisman, it wouldn't be a problem for them to escape from a group of saints today.

Duan De's feelings towards Mo Ling were very complicated, with fear and suspicion deep in his eyes.

During the time he disappeared, he went to the deserted sea. After many twists and turns, he found the place Mo Ling mentioned and learned many secrets, all about the reincarnation mark on his body.

He couldn't figure out how Mo Ling knew these things. It seemed that nothing in the world could be hidden from him, which made people feel terrible.

Ye Fan and others were surprised by Mo Ling's arrival, but it was not good news for the talented people in the major holy places.

Ji Haoyue stepped forward, looked at Mo Ling and said in a deep voice:

"Mo Ling, what's happening here has nothing to do with you, it's best not to interfere!"

"Brother Mo, please don't interfere in today's matter!"

Xia Yiming from the Great Xia Dynasty also stood up and cupped his hands towards Mo Ling.

(End of this chapter)