Chapter 1802 I, Chen Mo, Am Here

Chapter 1802 I, Chen Mo, am here

"Because Luoshui Holy Land is a well-deserved behemoth, and as the saying goes, water flows to lower places and people go to higher places. I, Yan Qingcheng, am willing to devote myself to cultivating Taoism in Luoshui Holy Land."

Yan Qingcheng gave a vague explanation to Chen Mo's inquiry. Chen Mo knew that Yan Qingcheng was not the kind of person who was greedy for wealth, but he didn't expect that her words made Chen Mo gradually breathless.

Lu Jiechen on the side looked at Chen Mo and said with a smile: "Chen Mo, you won't interfere in the choices made by others, right?"

"You offended Luoshui Holy Land. It's not a pity to die, but I will cancel your relationship with you because I want you to hand over the emperor's burial. But from now on, the road will rise, and I hope you will not fall into the hands of Luoshui Holy Land again."

After saying this, Lu Jiechen looked at the other powerful men in Luoshui Holy Land, and then ordered: "Let's go."

Then, Lu Jiechen left with a group of people, including Yan Qingcheng. Chen Mo stood there, unable to calm down for a long time, but he also knew that the deal was done and could not be changed.

"If this is really Qingcheng's choice, I, Chen Mo, can only wish her to become a strong person as soon as possible."

Chen Mo sighed, then came to Yin Tianzi and said respectfully: "If it weren't for you this time, I, Chen Mo, would definitely be doomed. I would like to thank you here."

"You're welcome, this is the order from Taoist Master Luo Shui. I have no intention of protecting you."

Yin Tianzi glanced at Chen Mo dissatisfied, then jumped away and disappeared between heaven and earth.

After leaving the martial arts field, Chen Mo traveled to Tianyuan Island.

At this moment, Tianyuan Island was in chaos, and countless people died under the attack of Luoshui Holy Land.

The entire Tianyuan Island was filled with an atmosphere of death.

Chen Mo just glanced at it, and then looked back at Qian Biluo, "Thank you for supporting me this time. In order to thank you for your kindness, I am willing to give you the Tianque Nine Palaces Battle Challenge."

Chen Mo took out the Tianque Nine Palaces Battle Ring and handed it to Qian Biluo with surprised eyes.

However, Qian Biluo had no intention of giving up.

She looked at Chen Mo and said: "You saved me before, and it's my turn to save you again. I don't need this to show my gratitude. By the way, what are your plans next?"

Qian Biluo changed the subject with a word, Chen Mo smiled awkwardly, and forced the Heavenly Palace Nine Palaces Battle Ring into the opponent's hands. Then Chen Mo said: "Get ready to go to Xuanjian Sect, and then look around for the treasures from the Five Elements Origin to increase your strength."

"You want to deal with Mo Gaolin?"

Qian Biluo frowned and said, "Mo Gaolin's strength is not as simple as you think. I'm afraid you won't be able to get what you want against him. After all, he is still the head of Xuanjian Sect no matter what."

"I see."

Chen Mo said: "But I have no choice. If it weren't for Mo Gaolin, what happened in the past would not have happened. And a few days ago, I personally said that I would go to Xuanjianmen."

"It would be a joke if I just didn't go."

Chen Mo turned around and left, his exposed back very thin.

Qian Biluo watched Chen Mo leave quietly, holding the Tianque nine-point battle ring with a look of confusion on his face.

"Chen Mo, what kind of person are you?"

"Why do you always give me unexpected things?

Chen Mo didn't hear these words, otherwise, he would tell Qian Biluo that I, Chen Mo, just want to live my life.

Xuanjianmen, above the main hall.

Mo Gaolin sat upright. Just now, he heard the news that Chen Mo had killed Luo Dong.

Moreover, the Holy Master of Luoshui Holy Land is willing to wipe out the grievances he had with Chen Mo.

It is simply unimaginable for others to do these things.

But Mo Gaolin didn't expect that Chen Mo would get forgiveness from Luoshui Holy Land for killing Luo Dong.

"Sect Master, Chen Mo is coming to Xuanjian Sect a few days ago. We must be prepared to calm his anger."

"If not, Xuanjian Sect will suffer from both sides under Chen Mo's attack."

It was Zhang Huo who spoke.

The reason why he didn't say that Chen Mo could destroy Xuanjian Sect was because Xuanjian Sect had enough foundation to resist Chen Mo's attack.

Looking at Zhang Huo, Mo Gaolin said: "Zhang Huo, how sure are you that Chen Mo will not hold a grudge against the Xuanjian Sect?"

After hearing this, Zhang Huo said truthfully: "Sect Master, Chen Mo is not the kind of person who cares about everything. If you show enough sincerity, he is still willing to let Xuanjian Sect go."

"Enough sincerity?"

A black line appeared on Mo Gaolin's brow. He was the head of Xuanjian Sect and asked him to apologize to Chen Mo. If this matter spread, I'm afraid he, Mo Gaolin, would become a joke on Tianyuan Island.

"No, this sect leader cannot sit still and wait for death. He must find a way to kill Chen Mo."

An idea appeared in Mo Gaolin's mind, looking for a way to deal with Chen Mo. After almost half a stick of incense, Mo Gaolin's expression showed a hint of joy, "Chen Mo, if you want to deal with my Xuanjian Sect, how can I, Mo Gaolin, do what you want?" , it happens that the Sima family has a grudge against you, and I, Mo Gaolin, use the people of the Sima family to deal with it, so I can sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers."

"Sect Master, are you not going to let people from the Sima family deal with Chen Mo?" After hearing Mo Gaolin's crazy words, Zhang Huo said on the spot: "Although the Sima family is powerful, the grudge between the Luoshui Holy Land and Chen Mo has been wiped out. If you ask someone from the Sima family to deal with Chen Mo, I'm afraid you will lose more than you gain."

Mo Gaolin looked thoughtful, then shook his head and said resolutely: "I have to deal with Chen Mo no matter what. The Sima family is indeed not as good as Luoshui Holy Land, but don't forget why Luoshui Holy Land is willing to fight with Chen Mo compromise."

"The Sima family has grown rapidly over the years and has cultivated a large group of unfathomable strong men. If they deal with Chen Mo, they will definitely be able to capture him."

"Zhang Huo, please contact the Sima family immediately. I have a deal to discuss with them."

After saying this, Mo Gaolin's eyes had a burning look.

Zhang Huo on the side looked embarrassed. He looked up and looked out the door. Suddenly his pupils shrank and he opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't say a word, which made Mo Gaolin's face appear dissatisfied.

"Zhang Huo, what's the matter with you? Why are you procrastinating when I ask you to contact the Sima family?"

As he spoke, Mo Gaolin looked up at Zhang Huo, and then followed his gaze.

What caught his eye was a young man in black.

This young man in black slowly walked into the main hall, as if strolling in the courtyard, with a somewhat leisurely look on his face.

"Master Mo, I, Chen Mo, am here."

The person who came was none other than Chen Mo. He was very powerful and it was not difficult at all to enter the Xuanjian Sect.

So much so that Mo Gaolin and Zhang Huo were still discussing how to deal with Chen Mo, and what they said had already fallen into Chen Mo's ears verbatim.

Seeing that it was Chen Mo, Mo Gaolin looked startled and said, "I didn't expect you to come here uninvited, which surprised me. But if you dare to come here, aren't you afraid of dying here?"

Although Chen Mo is very powerful, this guy has already come to the door, and if he comes uninvited, no matter how hypocritical Mo Gaolin is, he will show off his cards directly at this moment. There is a communication crystal in his hand, which is injected with mysterious light. There is divine power blooming.

"Come here, Chen Mo broke into this palace. His crime is unpardonable. Please work together to kill him."

As Mo Gaolin's voice fell, all strong men suddenly appeared. They were all Xuanjianmen monks who had been prepared. At this moment, they all surrounded Chen Mo.

Looking from a distance, there are more than thirty people, each of whom has the strength of the middle stage of Mahayana.