Chapter 1712: Conquest of Kunlun
"Little cubs, I'm back," although the voice was weak, the familiar and kind soft voice made all the ancestors burst into tears.
The elders had sour noses and wept excitedly.
"Old Alliance Leader!"
"We ...... Meet the Old Alliance Leader!"
From Elder Zhou and other ancestors, down to a group of elders and other disciples, they all knelt down excitedly.
This kneeling, respectful, selfless, and dedicated.
Ning Tao also had tears in his eyes excited, Mo Lao had suffered too much for them, as early as when he got this soul beast soul bone, he had this speculation and idea.
Until the strength has increased greatly, I dare to fight.
In fact, his little thumb was trembling until now, because he was not 100% sure, if he failed, he would single-handedly send Mo Lao into Huangquan.
This crime and infamy are too big, Ning Tao can bear these, but he definitely can't bear the blame, and he can't tolerate himself sending Da En's own elders to hell alive, and he will become a demon.
But luckily, he got the bet right!
The soul bones exuded a brilliant brilliance, winding and stretching, colorful, and the whole body was as long as an arm, and Mo Lao's weak soul was nourished.
The strength of this soul beast before its death is unimaginable, it is by no means weaker than that dragon, and with Mo Lao's current level, he may still get a great opportunity......
"Hehe, okay, let's all get up," Mo Lao was also a little complicated by the vicissitudes of life, and his voice was softly comforting.
When he decided to turn into the last sword, he was ready to fall at any time, but he never expected that he would be able to come back in this way.
It's a ...... Also die!
Old Zhou's eyes were red, he stretched out his hands tremblingly, and choked up: "Old Mo, you have suffered. β
"Haha......!"
Mo Yuntian's phantom sat on the soul bone, and let out a happy laugh, this sentence was worth the suffering he suffered, and now in retrospect, that time was really the devil's years, and it was definitely unbearable.
Without these little cubs, without the faith to protect them, he wouldn't have survived for a second.
Looking at the little guys in front of him, he nodded with satisfaction, he could understand Zhou Heng's broken arm, the breakthrough of Wudang Ancestor made him smile, and everyone's transformation and improvement made his smile go from ear to ear.
Turning his head to look at Ning Tao, he smiled with satisfaction: "Little guy, it seems that you are more suitable for this position than the old man." β
The latter smiled bitterly, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Mo Lao, I'm just catching ducks on the shelves, and it's just in time for a good time, so don't bother the boy." β
"Haha, you deserve to be the leader of the Hongmeng Alliance, everyone knows it in their hearts, look at this scene in front of you, this is what Zhou Heng and I have struggled for a hundred years, but you have only spent a few months. β
"Amazing, amazing," Mo Lao admired.
Ning Tao shook his head with a wry smile, but the latter stared at him for a moment, and actually said in surprise: "Yes, now your Lao Tzu's strength can't even be seen through by the old man." β
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"This is really a blessing for Hongmeng, but it also proves that the old man's vision is not wrong!"
Zhou Heng was so excited that he smiled excitedly, and hurriedly spit out the recent events one by one, killing Baqi, fighting the army, destroying the aircraft carrier, carrying the hydrogen bomb, leveling the United States, swallowing the wise, and setting the Quartet...... and other glorious deeds.
Wudang, Shaolin and other ancestors all showed proud looks on their faces, this is their alliance leader.
And after hearing this, Mo Lao was so shocked that he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, opened his chin wide and swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, everything he wanted to do back then was done by Ning Tao.
In the end, he only said with a wry smile: "You kid is really perverted!"
"Haha......!"
Ning Tao was a little shy and shy, and was praised by so many people, and our Ning God King's face turned red.
Miao Jingjing's face was full of happiness on the side, like a little woman in love.
At this moment, Zhou Heng seemed to think of something again, and hurriedly signaled to Mo Laowei, who understood, shot towards the top of the mountain, and after a while, he brought someone back.
The head of the God of War squad, Battle One!
He was also Mo Lao's most optimistic apprentice, Mo Sheng, but he betrayed Huaxia for decades.
"Bastard, don't touch me," Mo Sheng's face turned blue with anger, but there were no punishment scars on his body, and it seemed that Zhou Heng and they didn't do anything to him.
"A bunch of ants, let go of me if you have a kind, Lao Tzu beat you a dozen by himself, when Lao Tzu was in China, you were a fart, dare to catch Lao Tzu," Mo Sheng looked around at everyone and scolded angrily.
But as soon as he saw Mo Lao, he instantly stiffened.
The latter's eyes flashed with complexity, and he said lightly: "Scolding, why don't you continue, wasn't it manic just now, and you still have a temper, right?" β
Although the words are flat, they reveal a coercion.
Except for Ning Tao, even the Shaolin Ancestor felt depressed in his chest, and he couldn't help but admire Mo Lao's merit and cultivation, which was far beyond their reach.
Mo Lao's face turned white, and he suddenly begged for mercy: "Master, I was wrong, I was really wrong, you just spare me this time, I was just confused for a while." β
"Huh, confused?"
"You have been confused for a long time, for more than 20 years, you still dare to have the face to beg me for mercy, why didn't you give you the opportunity in the first place?"
"Master, I'm ......"
"Don't call me master, you are not worthy, I have never had a disciple with such wolf ambitions as you, I have only accepted one disciple in my life, her name is ...... Ning worry-free!" Mo Lao said with a calm face.
"Plop ......!"
Mo Sheng fell to his knees weakly, his face pale.
As if he had already guessed the end, he struggled and roared: "Old thing, it was completely your fault that I got to where I am today, you connived at me and loved me, but you gave the alliance leader to Zhou Heng, the bastard." β
"Old thing, I hate you, you hurt me. β
"You... You...... Rebel!"
Mo Lao trembled angrily, his soul was shaken, and he almost dissipated, so his soul bone exerted his strength in time.
The crowd was so frightened that their eyelids jumped wildly, and they broke out in a cold sweat.
Ning Tao's face was cold, and he sneered directly at Mo Sheng: "You are really obsessed, Mo Lao loves you and loves you like your father, and one day you give things to others, but you hate your father because of this." β
"How can there be such a truth in this world, is it that decades of father-son love can't withstand this thing, losing the alliance leader, you actually betrayed your father, betrayed the teacher, betrayed Hongmeng, and betrayed the land that raised you. β
"Miscellaneous crumbs like you, pigs and dogs are not as good!"
Dozens of people were all disgusted.
Mo Sheng had red eyes and roared: "Bastard, the gods will not let you go, he will save my ......" Before he finished speaking, he was knocked unconscious by a palm.
Ning Tao waved his hand coldly and said, "Come on, hand him over to Li Zhen and the Institute of the Future, and see how he integrates spiritual power and genetic technology." β
"Yes!"
Seeing Mo Sheng being pulled away, Mo Lao shook his head bitterly, from today onwards, the master-apprentice road has come to an end.
After a short period of emotion, he was filled with iron and blood, and solemnly said to Ning Tao: "Boy, what are your next plans?"
Dozens of people were looking forward to it.
Ning Tao smiled slightly, and said lightly: "From now on, Hongmeng will fight the world in an all-round way, sweeping away all demons, demons, ghosts, and hostile forces. β
"Three days later, everyone will follow me to fight Kunlun!"