Chapter 1801 Cancellation

Chapter 1801 Written off

"Pfft~!"

Lu Jiechen felt his Emperor's Burial being fused with Chen Mo on the spot. He spat out a mouthful of blood in despair, and his face instantly turned pale.

At this moment, Yin Tianzi suddenly stood up and said with a smile: "You lose."

This sentence was extremely simple, but it made Lu Jiechen's face turn a little pale.

He looked down at Chen Mo unwillingly, and then looked up at Yin Tianzi, "It is true that our Luoshui Holy Land lost this battle, but this does not mean it is over, it is just the beginning."

"What do you want?" Emperor Yin looked at Lu Jiechen with some fear. Although he was the king of the sky in the underworld, Lu Jiechen was not bad either. He was the Holy Master of Luoshui Holy Land.

"Hand over the Emperor's Burial. From now on, the debt between Luoshui Holy Land and Chen Mo will be wiped out."

Lu Jiechen said seriously: "I can treat the death of the Holy Son as if it never happened."

Lu Jiechen was also a little afraid of Emperor Yin, so he could only retreat and settle for the next best thing.

As long as he gets the imperial burial from Chen Mo, he will have a long time to come, and he will naturally have the opportunity to kill Chen Mo.

Yin Tianzi turned his gaze to Chen Mo and asked, "Chen Mo, what do you mean?" "

"I have no opinion."

Although the imperial burial in Chen Mo's hands was terrifying, he still wanted to see it well.

Killing someone else's holy son and then getting an imperial burial is already lucky.

Even though Chen Mo was a little reluctant to hand over the Emperor's Burial now, he still had the Blood-devouring Sword of Samsara in his hand. Although the Emperor's Burial was considered a top-quality holy weapon, it might not be suitable for Chen Mo.

Especially handing over the Imperial Burial can cancel the relationship with the Luoshui Holy Land. This is already the best result for Chen Mo. If the dispute really comes to the end, Chen Mo may not be able to take over the Luoshui Holy Land.

After all, this time, Chen Mo seemed to have played a big role, but he didn't have the trump card of Yin Tianzi.

Even though Chen Mo has amazing talent and unparalleled combat power, he is no match for Lu Jiechen.

"Then hand over the Emperor's Burial. From now on, there will be a clean slate between you and the Luoshui Holy Land."

Lu Jiechen reminded him again.

However, Chen Mo shook his head and said: "I forgot to tell you, I have to add a condition. Luoshui Holy Land must hand over Yan Qingcheng, otherwise I will not be able to bury the emperor to you."

"What do you want Yan Qingcheng to do?"

Chen Mo suddenly changed his mind, and Lu Jiechen said angrily: "Yan Qingcheng is a disciple of our Luoshui Holy Land. You, Chen Mo, don't want the lion to open your mouth. Although I insist on imperial burial, this is not the reason for your request to me." .”

"Yeah?"

Chen Mo smiled slightly, but there was something meaningful in the smile, "If you really don't need an imperial burial in Luoshui Holy Land, why can the grudge between Luoshui Holy Land and me be wiped out for the sake of imperial burial?"

"This is because Emperor's Burial is a weapon in my hand, so I, Lu Jiechen, am willing to let you go."

"So that's it." Chen Mo suddenly realized, but the look on his face made Lu Jiechen feel a little bad.

Sure enough, the next moment Chen Mo said: "Lu Jiechen, you are also the Holy Master of Luoshui Holy Land. For the sake of an imperial burial, you ignored the death of the Holy Son. It really opened my eyes."

"Is this how the emperor is so ruthless that he can abandon everyone for a treasure?"

Chen Mo said this.

The strong men in Luoshui Holy Land were immediately filled with righteous indignation.

"Huangkou kid, don't talk nonsense. The Holy Lord is the Ninth Five Supreme Being. Even if he makes a big mistake, it is natural. Moreover, the Emperor's Burial is the only top-quality holy weapon in the Luoshui Holy Land. How can it be left behind? In your hand?"

After hearing these words, Chen Mo did not answer, but still looked at Lu Jiechen.

At this moment, Lu Jiechen, no matter how dissatisfied he was, he knew that he was eaten to death by Chen Mo.

Wei Wei nodded and said, "Yan Qingcheng can be handed over to you, but whether she is willing to go with you or not is another matter, but you must hand over the Imperial Burial."

"That's natural."

Chen Mo got Lu Jiechen's consent and left the imperial burial on the spot, then threw the sword blade to Lu Jiechen through the air. As for the hilt, it was originally Chen Mo's treasure.

Why should Chen Mo give it to him?

"Boy, what do you mean?" Lu Jiechen looked furious, and looked at Chen Mo with dissatisfaction, "The reason why I agreed to cancel your relationship with Luoshui Holy Land is because you still have another sword from Emperor's Burial in your hand. Handle, but you dare not give it to me?"

Having said this, Lu Jiechen turned to look at Yin Tianzi, "This kid is playing tricks with me. My majestic Holy Master of Luoshui Holy Land is not that easy to bully."

The implication is that Lu Jiechen put pressure on Yin Tianzi. After all, the reason why Lu Jiechen was able to let Chen Mo go was largely because of Yin Tianzi.

If it weren't for Yin Tianzi, Chen Mo would have been in danger of losing his life, let alone preserving the imperial burial.

"Chen Mo, I, Emperor Yin, am only responsible for protecting you, but I hope you won't cause me any trouble."

Yin Tianzi said.

Chen Mo nodded and said: "That's natural. Of course I, Chen Mo, will try not to cause you any trouble."

"But when it comes to Qingcheng, I won't take a step back, because it's a big deal."

The exchange between Chen Mo and Yin Tianzi was completed.

After hearing these words, Lu Jiechen frowned and said, "I can bring Yan Qingcheng to you, but you must give me the hilt of Emperor Burial's sword. If you don't agree, don't let me let it go."

"Can."

Chen Mo finally agreed to this condition and threw the hilt of the sword to Lu Jiechen. The other party did not waste time. He took out the communication crystal on the spot and contacted Yan Qingcheng.

In less than half a stick of incense, Yan Qingcheng's figure appeared in the sky. She was wearing a red dress, and her cool and noble temperament made her look particularly beautiful.

But there was a hint of sadness between Yan Qingcheng's brows.

"Qingcheng, you are a disciple of Luoshui Holy Land. Please tell me whether you should stay in Luoshui Holy Land or leave with Chen Mo."

Upon seeing Yan Qingcheng, Lu Jiechen was the first to speak.

Chen Mo didn't speak, just looked at Yan Qingcheng.

Yan Qingcheng looked at Chen Mo in embarrassment, then looked at Lu Jiechen, and slowly said: "Holy Lord, I am willing to stay in Luoshui Holy Land."

As soon as Yan Qingcheng said this, everyone looked startled.

Lu Jiechen quickly came to his senses and said with a smile: "You have such a choice. You did not let Luoshui Holy Land train you in vain. From today on, you are the Saint of Luoshui Holy Land."

"Thank you Holy Lord." Yan Qingcheng agreed happily, but her every move made Chen Mo even more confused.

He worked hard to take her away from Luoshui Holy Land.

But Yan Qingcheng did not explain to Chen Mo, and even agreed to become the saint of Luoshui Holy Land.

All this made Chen Mo feel incredible.

Raising his head and looking at Yan Qingcheng, Chen Mo asked: "Qingcheng, why did you agree to Lu Jiechen? Is it true that the saint of Luoshui Holy Land makes you so greedy?"

"No."

Yan Qingcheng shook her head and looked at Chen Mo with a hint of regret, "Ever since I joined Luoshui Holy Land, I have wanted to leave all the time, but I can't... now!"

"Why?" Chen Mo asked.