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"Did Qingcheng agree to it?"
Lin Mo asked without turning his head, and before Mu Tianling could speak, he continued, "If she wants to, then I can only bless her, but if she is persecuted by the Mu clanthen the Mu clan can't help it." There is no need for the clan to continue to exist.¡±
Having said that, Lin Mo turned his head.
Mu Tianling was immediately frightened by Lin Mo's extremely deep gaze, and what he said just now, her face turned pale for a while.
After finishing speaking, Lin Mo turned around and walked into the Mu family's imperial family.
Mu Tianling was still in a daze, looking blankly at Lin Mo's far away back, she suddenly had a bad feeling, originally she was worried that Lin Mo would go to the Mu Clan to make trouble, and would be killed by the Mu Clan catch.
After all, the grand marriage of the Mu Clan's imperial clan involves not only the younger generation, but also many elders.
Once Lin Mo went, he would be in a trap.
But now, she is even more worried about the Mu Emperor Clan. She doesn't know why she feels this way, but this feeling exists. After a moment of hesitation, she couldn't help but follow.
The eighth vice hall.
Xiao Lao was still waiting at the gate as usual, sitting cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed.
Boom!
The door suddenly opened.
Old Xiao opened his eyes. When he saw the skinny Sen Luo standing at the gate, he was about to get up and hand over to Sen Luo. Staring ahead, as if waiting for something.
"He's back" Sen Luo's voice was dry and hoarse.
he?
Elder Xiao frowned, and looked in the direction Sen Luo was staring at. When he saw Lin Mo approaching from a distance, he couldn't help showing a look of surprise. Although he has been staying in the eleventh branch of the tribe, he heard about Lin Mo's event at the selection meeting, which almost turned the entire selection meeting upside down, and then disappeared.
But in Xiao Lao's opinion, Lin Mo will not live long.
None of the people who provoked the Mu clan could survive a month.
But now, Lin Mo is still alive and has returned to the eleventh branch of the tribe Could it be said that the Mu clan has pardoned Lin Mo for his crimes? But is it possible?
It is impossible for a clansman with a foreign surname to kill so many young geniuses of the Mu Clan's Imperial Clan, with the Mu Clan's domineering and domineering style, to pardon Lin Mo's guilt so easily.
"I found the whereabouts of Tianyun Shentie." Lin Mo said to Sen Luo: "It's on the body of the ancestor Heiluan, the lord of Youcheng at the junction of the Eternal River."
"Um!"
Sen Luo nodded, and said lightly: "I will get it myself."
Elder Xiao on the side, and Mu Tianling who came to hear this sentence, couldn't help being stunned. Who is the Patriarch Heiluan? That is the lord of Youcheng at the junction of the Eternal River, one of the unrivaled figures in the Pure Land.
Such a character, for Mu Tianling and Xiao Lao, is a character who stands at the top of this pure land. Facing such a character, they can only look up.
Most importantly, Sen Luo has been imprisoned here for an unknown number of years, how to leave?
Lin Mo glanced at Sen Luo, but didn't speak.
"Is something wrong?" Sen Luo seemed to see Lin Mo's thoughts.
"My beloved woman is now the princess of the Mu Clan, and will be sent by the Mu Clan to marry the Tian Clan today." Lin Mo said slowly, "I want to know, what do you think?"
As soon as the words fell, dense figures of monster races appeared behind Sen Luo, and the majestic and vast momentum shook the entire eighth side hall violently. Mu Tianling and Xiao Lao who were standing not far away suddenly changed their expressions. Under the pressure of suffocation, the two trembled all over, and inexplicably had a strong idea to kneel down and worship in their hearts. Immediately, the two subconsciously knelt down.
"Since you are the beloved woman, then take it back."
Sen Luo stared at Lin Mo, and said slowly: "Don't talk about the Mu clan, even in this Hongmeng Continent, no one can take anything away from you. Who dares to move! Die!" The last word is extremely austere killing intent.
Mu Tianling and Xiao Lao, who were kneeling on the ground, couldn't help trembling, and their hearts were horrified.
What does Sen Luo mean by this sentence?
The two vaguely felt that Lin Mo's identity was extremely extraordinary, otherwise, with Sen Luo's identity, he would never have said such a thing, and what shocked them even more was that no one in the entire Hongmeng Continent could take it away. Things of Lin Mo
?How big is the Mongolian continent?
The Land of Pure Land is just a corner of the Southern Territory.
Doesn't that mean that Lin Mo's identity has surpassed that of the entire Hongmeng Continent?
"Do you know my background?"
Lin Mo stared at Sen Luo closely. It was obvious that Sen Luo had already guessed his origin in the sentence just now. After all, Sen Luo had lived for so many years, and he saw some things more thoroughly than others.
?The dragon elephant shakes the sky lock, only the emperor knows it in the whole world, and Lin Mo has used it before, and Sen Luo may have guessed it long ago.
After such a period of time, Yi Senluo's wisdom has only come out a long time ago.
Lin Mo was not surprised that the origin was guessed by Sen Luo, because it was a matter of time, after all, Sen Luo was one of the eight great generals in the Holy Palace and a registered disciple of the emperor's teacher.
Among the people Lin Mo met, apart from Aunt Jiao Jialan, Sen Luo is probably the one who knows his origins best.
"I don't know."
Sen Luo shook his head slightly, and said slowly: "Only the master knows the details of your life experience, so don't ask any more, anyway, you will know in the future." After saying this, he closed his eyes, as if I don't want to say more on this topic.
"The emperor is still alive?" Lin Mo continued to ask.
"I hope Master is still alive."
Sen Luo murmured up to this point, and cast his eyes on Lin Mo, "Anyway, you just need to remember that you are unique in this Hongmeng Continent. No one in the Hongmeng Continent can compare with you. Your woman, who would dare Whoever gets involved will die!" After speaking, he took a deep look at Lin Mo.
Although there was only one glance, Lin Mo already understood and nodded slightly.
Crash la la
A series of thick bronze chains were pulled over, as well as the extremely thick purgatory lock tablet. This giant tablet is covered with tiny cracks, but its weight reaches a million jun.
Under the shocked gazes of Xiao Lao and Mu Tianling, Sen Luo held the monument to his shoulder with one hand, and the eighth hall trembled, as if it might sink at any moment.
Fortunately, no one came here in the past, otherwise, they would be shocked when they saw this scene.
Suddenly, Sen Luo opened his mouth and took a deep breath.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the area of ??thousands of miles surged madly, and were swallowed by Sen Luo's mouth one after another. I saw that his skinny body became plump, flesh and blood protruded, and his sunken cheeks gradually became firm.
The long, dirty and messy hair on the head seemed to be moisturized, and it quickly became smooth and shiny, and each strand was crystal clear, and each strand seemed to contain an incomparably astonishing power.
On Sen Luo's skin, dense scars spread all over his body like cobwebs. These scars were left over when he was one of the Eight Great Generals and fought for the Holy Palace. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com