Chapter 30: The Evil of the Middle Spirit
"I have one condition. ”
Zhou Xinyan looked directly at the devil in front of him, and in one sentence, he spit out the little air in his lungs.
"Oh. ”
It's impossible for Lin Ming not to be able to read Zhou Xinyan's thoughts, but what bargaining chips does Zhou Xinyan have at this time to negotiate conditions?
There is no need to promise him, or even to ask him to say one more word.
But Lin Ming just let him say it.
"When this is done, please bury me with my sister. ”
After Zhou Xinyan finished saying this, he lowered his eyes, as if an old leaf that had been floating in the air for many years had finally fallen into the soil.
The jet-black clouds that had originally gathered around Lin Ming rushed towards Zhou Xinyan, like a pair of motherly gentle hands, holding Zhou Xinyan up.
"It's very simple. ”
Lin Ming agreed to Zhou Xinyan.
"Also, please tear this filthy world apart!"
A second before losing consciousness, Zhou Xinyan opened his eyes and burst into anger.
“OK。 ”
The clouds had completely enveloped and submerged Zhou Xinyan, but Lin Ming could be sure that Zhou Xinyan could hear the 'OK'.
He wanted Zhou Xinyan to feel at ease.
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Mo Ye was finally relieved.
The orphans have been transferred to a place that even he doesn't know, and in his hands he has obtained a powerful Excalibur (or a fragment of the Excalibur?), and there are two paths in front of him at this moment:
First, to search for other fragments of the Divine Sword to obtain the complete Chixiao, on the way he can also borrow the power of the cultivation realm, after seeing the black qi sealed in the child's body, Mo Xie is full of confidence in the cultivators of the Heavenly Dynasty.
Second, he directly drilled into the 'Heavenly Realm' and waited for the opening of the next mission world, after all, he was missing an arm, and his skill and realm might not be affected by this, but the left hand made the sword was not so dexterous, and when using the 'Concussion Sword', it would even be blocked due to the change in the balance point of the entire body.
Mo Xie has the intention to seek stability.
But there are people who don't want to let him go on steadily.
"Smack!"
Mo Ye, who had just taken back many angels who had returned to the 'realm of heaven', and wanted to find a place to get some supplies and be an otaku for more than ten days when he had nothing to do, was suddenly bumped into by a bald Taoist who fell from the sky.
"Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you?"
Naturally, it was Zhao Chongtian who fell from the sky and appeared above Mo Ye's head without warning was Zhao Chongtian, who was desperately sent out of danger by Zhao Lao. I saw that Zhao Chongtian was embarrassed at this time, and he didn't say anything, the Void Sect Mo Ye with the spiritual power in his body tried it out as soon as he took his hand.
Mo Ye was surprised by Zhao Chongtian's embarrassment, and secretly said that after he found peace of mind, his vigilance plummeted, but he didn't dodge this collision, and now he has already drafted a verbal cooperative relationship with the Xiuzhen forces led by the Zhao family, otherwise he would have to stand on a hostile position, and when Zhao Chongtian bumped into him just now, he only had to make Mo Ye suffer a big loss.
"Help!
Zhao Chongtian was stabilized by Mo Ye, and after seeing Mo Ye's face clearly, he called for help again and again.
"What's wrong?"
Of course, Mo Xie didn't know what Zhao Chongtian had left in a hurry before, and what losses he had suffered when he came back this time, but he vaguely felt that there would be an extremely troublesome thing waiting for him next, and the 'plan two' that had been up and down in his mind before would be completely stranded.
"Devil!
Zhao Chongtian didn't know what evil he had fallen, the spit in his mouth was flying, his face was as pale as dirt, and bean-sized sweat kept coming out of his forehead.
Mo Xie used his mental power to block the spittle that flew sideways, and at the same time put Zhao Chong Tianan on the side of the road.
"Is it Linming?"
Mo Ye, a person who can scare a master like Zhao Chongtian into such a picture, only knows this one.
"Run!"
As soon as Zhao Chongtian heard this name, his face was finally no longer earthy, but evolved into a white color.
"What the hell is going on?"
Mo Xie asked, although Lin Ming is powerful and tricky, but the monks of the Heavenly Dynasty have tens of millions of years of inheritance, and they have previously confirmed that they have the ability to deal with Lin Ming's black qi and the means to resist Lin Ming, why didn't it take long for the big man in the cultivation world to become this virtue?
Zhao Chongtian didn't intend to answer Mo Ye's question again, as soon as he turned around, he wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet.
This old guy was really frightened and confused, how could he take out a flying sword and run fast when he ran with his feet?
Mo Xie just stretched out his hand and pressed Zhao Chongtian down.
"What happened? Did it have something to do with that strange thunder in the morning?"
Seeing Zhao Chongtian collapse in front of him, his trust in the Heavenly Dynasty monk gradually collapsed in Mo Ye's heart.
"Dead!
Zhao Chongtian's eyes were distracted, and he muttered in his mouth, and two lines of tears crossed his cheeks.
Mo Xie felt that there was no need to talk to this old man who had lost his mind, otherwise there would be one more person who collapsed here.
"Who died?
Mo Xie also held a 'big killing weapon' in his hand that had hollowed out all his net worth to get his hands, which was enough to destroy a cultivator, and it might have some effect on Lin Ming, who didn't have such convenient props as the 'Heavenly Realm' and the 'Concussion Sword', which hurt others and hurt himself.
“……”
Zhao Chongtian didn't answer again, his legs were weak, if it weren't for Mo Xie grabbing his clothes, he would have been soft on the ground at this moment.
"Is Li Lao dead?"
"Is Sun Lao dead?"
"Is Qian Lao dead?"
"Is Zhao Lao dead?"
Mo Xie wanted to know the seriousness of the matter, he kept asking, and every time he mentioned a person, Zhao Chongtian's head lowered a point.
Dead, all dead.
Mo Xie was dumbfounded, the matter was far more serious than he thought.
What kind of changes happened to make this dry cultivation boss die violently?
Don't they have the means to deal with Lin Ming?
Looking at Zhao Chongtian, who was languishing and delirious in front of him, Mo Xie listed everything that had happened from yesterday to today in his heart.
First, Zhao Chongtian caught up with him and responded to the request for cooperation that was originally rejected by the high-level officials of the Xiuzhen Realm, then there was a strange thunder in the morning, then the appearance of the Chixiao Sword, and finally Zhao Chongtian ran back in despair.
There must be a link between these events.
"What does that thunder mean? What does it mean for Chixiao to suppress and stabilize this realm suddenly appear? Is someone doing evil and upsetting a certain balance? Or is there some evil thing that has been released? Could this person be Lin Ming? What will be the evil thing released?"
There are thousands of things, but because there is too little information, Mo Xie did not force Zhao Chongtian to answer anymore, because he was afraid that Zhao Chongtian would be driven crazy.
"Brother Zhao, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, and come with me. ”
There must be a reason why there are fragments of Chixiao guarding this place, maybe there will be some evil things coming out of the ground later, if it was put in the past, Mo Xie would not be worried about this, but after hearing the news that all the bigwigs in the cultivation realm were damaged, where would he dare to hold it up.
"Smack!"
A Seraphim was summoned from the 'Heavenly Realm' and ordered him to carry Zhao Chongtian, and Mo Ye casually picked a direction and soared into the sky.