The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

Chapter 273 Routines
Moreover, even if the two old men asked for anything, he would still have the confidence to accept it. The several magic medicines in the eternal life coffin were his greatest confidence.

"Okay, that kid is more respectful than obeying orders and accept it shamelessly!"

Both old men had smiles on their faces. Old Kun came to Mo Ling and patted him on the shoulder, with appreciation in his eyes.

"That's right. A grown man must be decisive in whatever he does. Mother-in-law and mother-in-law look stingy!"

"Come on, kid, go fishing with me today!"

Mr. Yang smiled and said:

"Okay, you two go ahead, I'll go to the back mountain to look for some game, and make some good food tonight!"

Old Kun laughed and walked towards the mountain, while Old Yang looked at him kindly, then turned around and took the tools from the house and walked towards the forest.

Mo Ling froze on the spot, sweating uncontrollably, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Just now, when did the old man stand beside him and pat his shoulder? Because Mo Ling was subconsciously vigilant, the distance between Mo Ling and the two old men was at least a hundred meters.

Of course, even a four-pole monk could reach this distance in the blink of an eye, let alone a strong person. As for him, it was even faster.

This distance is the time he leaves for his own thinking and reaction. For the most powerful person, even his thinking cannot catch up with him when he comes to this distance.

But Mo Ling left this distance only after he was killed and the reaction time after the death talisman was burned. Mo Ling was confident that even a supreme being could escape if he wanted to rush up and kill him at this distance.

But the old man just now, he didn't know when he came to him, just talking, the old man who was a hundred meters away came behind him, patted his shoulder and left again.

After completing these actions, he reacted belatedly.

oh!The old man came up behind him just now, patted his shoulder, said something and left.

This gave Mo Ling a sense of time confusion, as if the two were standing in the same space, but in different times. The old man always stood in front of time, and he was always a beat slower.

To put it simply, the old man is standing in the future. He can only understand what the old man did and said in the future after this period of time has passed.

This also means that even if the old man kills him, he will not have any time to react. It is completely useless to locate the talisman for the death talisman, because the old man is standing in the future. After killing him, he can kill him again even if he is resurrected. This time is even The location talisman cannot be opened.

This was very frightening, and it was also the first time that Mo Ling felt the fear and powerlessness of death.

Even when he faced the Supreme Killing Move in the Divine Ruins, he didn't have the same feeling.

Time is the most ancient and profound law in the universe. So far, there are only a few people who can master time. At least in Zhetian, Mo Ling only knows that Emperor Wushi has understood a little bit of the law of time, and now another one has come out. .

Who is this?Another strong man appeared from nowhere.

All kinds of problems and a strong sense of crisis filled his heart, and he couldn't calm down at all.

"You kid, why are you still standing there? Why don't you come over and carry the bucket!"

The old man looked at the indifferent Mo Ling and scolded him angrily.

"I don't have any eyesight!"

The old man's words immediately woke Mo Ling up. He hurriedly ran to the old man's side, suppressed the panic in his heart with great perseverance, and said enthusiastically:
"Kun Lao, what else do you need to prepare?"

Seeing Mo Ling standing aside obediently and respectfully, like his junior, the admiration in the old man's eyes became more obvious, he patted Mo Ling on the shoulder and said:
"Let's go, let you see my fishing skills today!" Mo Ling wiped the cold sweat on his head and hurriedly followed. He felt warm and cold along the way, and he acted extremely attentive. For those who didn't know, he thought he was his grandson. The interaction between the two of them.

Mo Ling reacted very quickly and realized the situation he was in with a strong sense of crisis.

Obviously, the big boss in front of him should not be hostile to him and would not attack him at will.

Since he couldn't take action, there was nothing to be afraid of. Although it felt uncomfortable that his life was no longer in his hands, he quickly accepted the fact.

Since you can't resist, you have to learn to enjoy the pleasure of being fucked by the environment. Besides, the two old people here are obviously not ordinary people, but boss-level figures, and they definitely have a lot of good things in their hands.

As soon as they met, he gave himself a big holy weapon, as well as the fishing rod and bucket in his hand. They were not ordinary things. If he could please the two of them, he could show a little something from his fingernails. I am full.

If only he could deceive the boss into becoming his protector.
Just thinking about it makes me so beautiful.

That's right, Mo Ling has already figured out how to fool the two big guys.

The old man looked at Mo Ling with a silly smile on his face and sneered in his heart. Although he didn't know what Mo Ling was thinking, he could guess something.

At his age, he has met more people than Mo Ling has eaten. If you want to fool the old man, you can't do it without showing some real skills.

Soon, they came to the cliff. The old man picked up the fishing rod leisurely. Without hooking or baiting, he just threw the fishing line into the sea. Then he casually put the fishing rod aside and lay on the grass and watched leisurely. Blue sky and white clouds.

Mo Ling wasn't surprised either, he's an expert!How can an expert fish like ordinary people? Is there anything strange about it?

And along the way, Mo Ling's thoughts became clearer. He still needed to confirm some things, so he walked to the old man and sorted out his words. After a while, he raised a smile and said:

"Old Kun!"

"Huh?" The old man held back his eyes at Mo Ling, a little impatient of being disturbed during his break.

"Do you know Taoist Qingxuan?"

"It's just a mysterious turtle. It's four thousand years old now and its energy and blood are still strong!" Mo Ling added, fearing that the old man didn't know.

Black turtles have a long lifespan, but it is a bit abnormal for them to be powerful and powerful at [-] years old and still have strong vitality and blood. I believe that once you see them, you will definitely be impressed.

The old man half-squinted his eyes and said casually:
"Taoist Qingxuan? I don't know him, but there was indeed a little black turtle that came here thousands of years ago. Just like you, I caught it from the sea."

Mo Ling knew in his heart that this should be the person mentioned by Taoist Qingxuan. He learned from Taoist Qingxuan that if you want to enter Kunpeng's lair, you must obtain the consent of the person in front of you. Now it seems that the purpose has been achieved Half done.

But after hearing the old man's words, Mo Ling was a little stunned.

"Also? Fishing?"

He is a little strange.

The old man snorted and said:
"Why not? I was fishing here some time ago. I originally wanted to get off to a good start, but I didn't expect to hang up a half-dead person. It's bad luck!"

Mo Ling smiled dryly, not knowing how to answer the question.

However, he already knew the information he wanted. The blue sea in front of him should be connected to the Sea of ​​Mist, and the relationship between the old man and Kunpeng's lair was unclear. Maybe Kunpeng's lair was in it.

(End of this chapter)