Eighteen passes? Lin Peng was a little stunned when he heard this, and he needed to go through eighteen battles before he could enter. If it were an ordinary person, he should have been exhausted to the point of prostration, even if he was a mystery, these eighteen levels were enough to bear.

"How did these four gates, the twelve halls, and the two palaces of yin and yang come up with, and the guards have done it to the extreme. Lin Peng said with emotion.

Mo Ran responded lightly: "It is unknown when this eighteen levels started, but the guards who can do the four gates must be specially trained, and the hall masters of the twelve halls are even more extraordinary in each spear skill, and this Yin and Yang Second Palace is one of the most combat-effective representatives of the Mo family." ”

"Senior, what will happen if you pass this eighteen levels?" Ling Ling asked from the side.

Mo Ran smiled slightly, and then said: "It depends on what it is for, if it is because of the enemy, this eighteen levels is a beginning, if it is the Mo family, this eighteen levels is the best way for them to gain a foothold in the Mo family." ”

Hearing this, Lin Peng asked with some curiosity: "Could it be that this eighteen levels is a coming-of-age ceremony that the Mo family must experience?"

Mo Ran waved his hand, and then explained: "Of course, however, the people of the Mo family only need to pass the four gates and the twelve halls, and the two palaces of yin and yang are not used as assessments because of the disparity in strength, but if they can pass these two palaces, they are also the people that the Mo family focuses on cultivating." ”

Lin Peng asked curiously, "How many people have passed through this second palace?"

Mo Ran smiled slightly, and then said: "How to say it, every head of the family has to go through the test of this eighteen levels, that is to say, starting from the Mo family, there are a total of thirty-six family heads, and thirty-five family heads have fought against these eighteen levels." However, there is another person who is not the head of the family, but has also fought against this eighteen levels, and that is your mother, Mo Xian'er. ”

Lin Peng was not surprised by what Mo Ran said, after all, his mother was also the most powerful character in the Mo family.

But he still couldn't help but say: "It seems that I should have to go through this eighteen levels." But aren't you under the management of the head of the house?"

Mo Ran frowned, then sighed and said: "Actually, otherwise, our four gates, twelve halls, and the two palaces of Yin and Yang are under the management of the elder group of the Mo family. ”

Lin Peng nodded, from Mo Yunxi, he had also heard of such a thing, so, this Mo family is actually just a pretense, it seems that Mo Lin's helplessness is indeed not fake, no matter who is the head of the family, being so empty, I have this unhappiness in my heart. If you want to change this status quo, you should overturn the original family rules and give the Mo family a new life, so that the Mo family can prosper for a long time.

Lin Peng and the two said goodbye to the ink dye, and then walked into the dark gate.

On both sides of the gate, there are still dark walls that linger around the evil atmosphere, and even the spacious stone pavement under your feet is paved with black cobblestones, and the road under your feet leads to the second gate.

This door was slightly smaller than the first one behind them, but it was normal, the first door was the outer door and the second door was the inner door. However, although it is an inner gate, the gathering of the two gates is not too close, about dozens of zhang away. The two of them couldn't help but sigh, how big is this Mo family, they have to be so far away to even enter the door, haven't they thought about the trouble of going home.

Lin Peng held the gun in his right hand and led Ling Ling in his left hand and continued to walk forward.

Bai Mo suddenly proposed, do you want him to be the pioneer, take the lead or something, eighteen levels, this number is not too big or small, but, just now the ink dye can be said, eighteen levels are just the beginning, they came here today, this Mo family will not treat them as the Mo family, and they don't want to think of themselves as the Mo family.

Although Bai Mo is kind-hearted, Lin Peng still refused, after all, this is the Mo family, he came to do a challenge, this is an attitude problem, he wants to let the Mo family see that Mo Xian'er is strong by nature, her child is not a pus, what a mother can do, he Lin Peng can also do.

Nearly half of the distance of dozens of zhang was reached, when suddenly a black shadow flashed into the middle of the field and stopped not far in front of them.

Looking closely, another middle-aged man appeared in front of him, this middle-aged man was also wearing black armor, but there was an obvious scar on his face, from his forehead to his chin, and even his lips were turned outward, looking a little miserable. And the gun in his hand was also different, it was a golden gun, and the position of the head of the gun, in addition to the common gun head, was also connected with an inverted blade, such a strange gun, he had seen it for the first time. However, this did not surprise him, after all, he had seen strange objects, more than this gun could compare.

The middle-aged man looked at the gun in Lin Peng's hand, and then said, "Is it you? Finally, it's okay, go back where you come from, I'm not so easy to pass this level." ”

Lin Peng smiled slightly and said, "Since you're here, how can you know what you're like if you don't try." ”

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Okay, I'll fulfill you." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the middle-aged man suddenly disappeared in place.

"Be careful......" Ling Ling said suddenly.

Lin Peng was stunned for a moment, and only then did he realize that the middle-aged man had already opened in front of him, and he had already stabbed him with his robbery.

couldn't help but think about it, Lin Peng immediately retreated two in the direction behind him, only to see the head of the gun rubbing along Lin Peng's waist.

Lin Peng breathed a long sigh of relief, this scene just now was too thrilling, if he hadn't dodged it in time, the shot just now would have come straight to his chest, and the speed was extremely fast, even if he had seen such a scene, he was shocked into a cold sweat.

However, just after dodging the gun, he suddenly thought of something, Lin Peng's heart was shocked again, only to see that the golden gun was quickly withdrawn, and the inverted blade at the head of the gun hit his abdomen again.

Lin Peng frowned, he should have known just now, this gun has an inverted blade, and when this shot comes out, there must be a combo to follow, or he was careless.

However, at this point it was too late to hide.

Lin Peng frowned, and turned the Shura Qi into operation, and at this time, the originally normal physical body turned into a gas body in an instant.

In the middle-aged man's surprised eyes, the inverted blade of his golden gun broke through the placket of Lin Peng's abdomen, and he didn't encounter any obstacles, and returned directly to him.

Surprise is no longer enough to describe his mood at this time, he has never encountered such a thing, thousands of body methods, he has seen a lot, but none of them are the same, the same as the young man in front of him. Moreover, the black aura that lingered around this young man's body seemed to have some kind of relationship with himself and the evil aura of the Mo family, but it seemed to be richer when he looked at it, what kind of aura was it, so weird?

However, before he could figure it out, Lin Peng's gun was already stabbing at him, although it seemed ordinary, but the speed was not weaker than his at all.

The middle-aged man smiled contemptuously, he had seen a lot of this move, and the beauty of his gun was his inverted blade, which could not only be used for offense, but also for defense. All the young people of the Mo family, when they were adults, had to fight with him like this, although he later let them pass the test by letting them pass, but when they were fighting, it also made these people very jealous, which was all due to his downfall.

He hooked his gun, wanting to jam Lin Peng's gun at the angle of the inverted blade, this move is unique to him, and the young people of this generation have also tried this move, and all of them are defeated under this move, and they are confident and confident to take Lin Peng's shot.

The golden spear swirled against the breaking wind, wanting to jam it in the corner of the inverted blade and unload Lin Peng's gun.

However, when the golden gun came into contact with the broken wind, the middle-aged man's originally proud heart suddenly turned and became jealous. Breaking Wind is not a simple stab, but a high-speed spin straight in. Originally, he wanted to use the corner of the inverted blade to jam Breaking Wind, however, the moment the two shots came into contact, the rotation of Breaking Wind carried the reverse straight away, and as if entering a no-man's land, a shot pierced his left shoulder.

Lin Peng drew his gun and put it away, and then walked towards the second door, the middle-aged man had already been defeated, and the second door, as if he had a spiritual intelligence, opened automatically, as if welcoming them.

But the middle-aged man was not only injured physically but also his heart because of Lin Peng's shot. Suddenly he became suddenly decadent, and he knew that maybe his second level was the end. A mystery, if he is beaten and has no will to fight, then he is really no longer suitable to be this guard.

He looked at the back of Lin Peng and the two leaving, and the indescribable feeling in his heart was that this young man, who originally made him feel very ordinary, turned out to be just a simple shot, which made him lose thoroughly. No, was it a simple shot? He thought back to the shot just now, what made this young man so confident, he couldn't forget the look in his eyes, this look, he had seen before. This look is the kind of self-denial, but without a trace of arrogance, it's her, yes, it's her mother, Mo Xian'er. Although he had never fought before, he had seen her fight, and the look in his eyes was the same as that of this young man. He also remembered that the previous head of the family, when he was training him to become the guard of this inner gate, once told him that in the Mo family, only the youngest Mo Xian'er had the eyes of a strong man. For so many years, he didn't know what this look represented, and after Mo Xian'er's death, this Mo family never appeared again, a genius like her. This look, he gradually forgot it, until Lin Peng appeared, until he saw his eyes, he knew that the strong man appeared again. But thinking of Lin Peng's identity, he shook his head helplessly and smiled, the strong belong to the strong, but will the Mo family admit his existence? It should be said that the Mo family does not deserve such a strong man.

Lin Peng and the two walked to the side of the second door, and were just about to walk in, when they suddenly thought of something, stretched out their hands, and a bottle of gold sore medicine appeared in his hand, he handed it to Bai Mo, and then whispered a few words to him.

Bai Mo listened carefully, then nodded, and disappeared into Lin Peng's shoulder. After less than three breaths, he appeared again, nodded at Lin Peng, and then sat back inquiringly.

Lin Peng smiled slightly, led Ling Ling across the threshold of the second gate, and walked towards the third door.

It is still a dark wall, still a black pebble, still a distance of dozens of zhang, and still a shape of the inner door.

However, this time, someone was already waiting there, and it seemed that the position where the man was standing was the center point of the road under his feet. Moreover, this time, the guard's weapons were also a little different, and they turned out to be two short spears. And his other equipment is still one

Short guns, not only the way of playing guns, but also the advantages of short weapons, one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous, since the weapon exists, there must be his reason.

Ling Ling looked at the short spear and signaled Lin Peng to be careful, after all, short weapons have more melee combat, if they suddenly attack in close quarters, the breaking wind may not be able to stop it. You can also use short weapons to fight, but that would be meaningless, Lin Peng came to this Mo family to use his own broken wind to correct his name, and also to seek justice for his mother, so he can only use broken wind.

Lin Peng patted Ling Ling, smiled silly at her, and then walked slowly towards the man with a gun.

A few feet away from the man, Lin Peng stopped, he looked at the man with two guns, he was also a middle-aged man, but his eyes were very sharp, making people look a little daunted.

Lin Peng saluted slightly with his gun and said, "Under Lin Peng, please advise." ”

The man with the two guns looked straight at him and didn't speak for a long time.

Lin Peng frowned, what's wrong with this person, is he dumb, or does he look down on himself? He actually treats himself in a silent way, even if this Mo family doesn't admit his identity, he won't be like this.

"They look a little similar, and so do their eyes. The middle-aged man suddenly spoke.

Lin Peng smiled slightly and said, "Dare to ask what the seniors are called?"

"I'm your uncle. ”

Lin Peng frowned, uncle, which uncle is it? He was a little confused.

"Uncle? May I ask, which uncle are you? Moreover, the Mo family has never given me an identity, so where does this uncle start?"

The man with the two guns smiled faintly, and then said, "Mo Ji, your mother's second brother." ”

Lin Peng bowed slightly and said, "Hello, the juniors said bluntly, before the juniors don't get justice for their mother's affairs, no matter who it is, I won't recognize you." ”

Mo Ji smiled contemptuously, and then said: "You can't succeed, the Mo family is much stronger than you imagined, even if you pass through the three gates, the twelve halls, and the two palaces of yin and yang, your challenge is just the beginning, and the Mo family is strong enough to stop these twenty people." ”

Lin Peng waved his hand, nodded, and then said, "I admit that the Mo family is indeed capable, but so what? The purpose of my coming here is to get justice for my mother. Moreover, today is her mortality, and I will defeat all of you Mo family, and use this victory as the best gift to honor my mother. ”

"It's rare that you have this filial piety, but, as the last guard of the inner gate, I can't let you go easily, you know?"

Lin Peng nodded, he understood Mo Wei's words, and everyone did their job, even if he was his own uncle and had the heart to let himself go, he couldn't, after all, they were under the management of the Mo family's elder group, no matter what, if he let Lin Peng go, he would definitely be punished, and he couldn't drag them down.

Also, Lin Peng never thought about letting anyone let him go, he came here with his own strength, otherwise, not only would he lose his mother's face, but even if he wanted to tear down the Mo family's family rules and re-establish it, it would not be so easy to achieve.

"Let's start, don't keep your hands, just like against the enemy, I'll bear it, don't be polite to me. Lin Peng said with a smile.

Mo Ji nodded, and the two spears spun in his hands, only to see that the two short spears immediately turned into a whirlwind shape, hovering above his hands, looking so powerful.

Although the scene looked very ornamental, Lin Peng also knew that Mo Ji was going to attack sooner or later, he was a short weapon, and he had already known this in his heart.

Looking at Mo Ji not far away, he secretly exerted force in his hand, as long as there was wind and grass on the opposite side, he had to be ready to shoot at any time.

However, when he was still on guard, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and then looked at Mo Ji, who was still standing there, still spinning the two guns in his hands. Before he could lift the gun, a powerful pain reached his chest and abdomen.

Lin Peng stepped back, looked down, and two bullet holes appeared on his clothes, although he was not injured, but there was still a sharp pain on his chest and the skin of his abdomen.

He frowned, thinking about Mo Ji's attack just now, why did he rotate the two guns in his hand before attacking, and he was obviously still in the distance, why did he attack him in an instant, and it was only when he was in front of him that he felt it. What is this? Is it a doppelganger? Maybe it's really a doppelganger, right? Lin Peng looked at the ink in the distance again as he retreated, and at this time, he realized that the ink tree in the distance had no shadow, it was not the body, it was not the doppelganger, what was it?

Lin Peng, who didn't think of the reason, was still in retreat, and at this time, another gust of wind struck, this time, Lin Peng had already prepared and had already raised a gun in front of him.

"Empty"

On the body of the gun, two short guns suddenly attacked, and above Lin Peng's hands, a feeling of numbness came, which made him subconsciously want to send his hands, but, because of the relationship between the body, he endured it for a while, and then tightened the two hands that did not feel it a little.

Mo Ji stopped where he was, and did not attack again.

He watched Lin Peng fly out rubbing the ground, and at this time, a burst of white light suddenly appeared, only to see Bai Mo on Lin Peng's shoulder, after dodging Mo Ji's attack just now, appeared behind Lin Peng in a white coat, and pulled it up, only to see Lin Peng stabilize his body, and Bai Mo returned to Lin Peng's side after a few spins.

Bai Mo patted the dust on Lin Peng's body, and then dodged and came to Ling Ling's side.

Mo Ji not far away frowned, he naturally saw Bai Mo, but what he didn't know was that this Bai Mo could be perfectly reproduced and turned into Lin Peng's appearance, which really surprised him.

Suddenly I thought of something, no, Bai Mo's transformation just now was not an ordinary transformation, could it be a famous shadow spirit in the machine spirit world? Can't it, Lin Peng can actually practice into a shadow spirit at a young age? This is impossible, absolutely impossible. But what is it if it's not a shadow spirit? Can a machine spirit really be as powerful as its master?

On the other side, Lin Peng, looking at Mo Ji, had some epiphany in his heart. Mo Ji didn't use any clones, nor did he use any advanced moves, but used the method of illusion to create a realm, and his rotation of two guns was the method of activating this illusion. I watched him spin the gun, so I just fell for the illusion. But his spiritual power is so strong, it is generally impossible to fall into the illusion, why did he fall for the illusion of this ink tree? Or is he too careless, or he is too focused on other aspects, forgetting that he was also a person who is proficient in illusion creation.

He silently closed his eyes, and after a few breaths, opened them again. At this time, he found that the two original illusion phantoms of Mo Ji had disappeared, and the one standing in the front was his main body.

Lin Peng took a deep breath, then tightened the broken wind in his hand, and slowly walked towards Mo Ji's position.

At this time, his clothes had already become tattered, and a gust of wind blew, and the tattered position swayed with the wind, just like the appearance of him when he first saw the Dragon Descending Venerable. However, although the Dragon Descending Venerable was wearing tattered clothes, his clothes were much better than Lin Peng's.

Mo Jian looked at Lin Peng, so indifferent, and, in his eyes, it could be seen that he had seen through his illusion. Is his illusion so weak? There are few people in the Mo family who can resist it, but Lin Peng can, what does this mean, Lin Peng's spiritual power is above himself, so he can see through the realm created by illusion, and he can be so calm.

Lin Peng, who was walking slowly, suddenly disappeared in place with a wisp of black aura, and when Mo Jian reacted, Lin Peng's breaking wind had already slashed heavily on his two short guns.

"Click"

The two short spears made a crisp sound, and then a mournful dragon groan sounded, only to see that the two short spears broke apart in response, and a black flame dragon immediately flashed out of the body of the spear.

I saw that the flame dragon seemed to have been hit hard, and blood slowly flowed from its head.

Looking at Na Mo Ji again, his hands trembled violently, not because he lost his two guns, but because of Lin Peng's powerful shot, which made his entire arms numb, not only that, but his two hands were still oozing blood, which was simply miserable.

Lin Peng put away the gun, put his two hands on Mo Ji's arms, and slowly skimmed over them, and after a while, his arms stopped shaking, and his two hands returned to normal.

"Do you know how to heal?"

Lin Peng nodded, and then said, "Of course, the basic exercises of the Daomen. ”

"Nonsense, I know so many people in the Dao Sect, and I have never seen a single one as proficient as you, and they should only be regarded as beginners compared to you. ”

Lin Peng smiled and shook his head, then turned his head to look at Mo Ji's machine spirit, and said, "Do you need to heal over there?"

That Yanlong was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Lin Peng to say such a thing, he hurriedly said, "No need, thank you." ”

Lin Peng nodded, and turned to look at the two short spears that he had just given a short blow.

He scratched his head, and then said to Mo Ji: "It's okay, if you have time to find me in the tomb place, I will ask the Refining Sect to give you a new pair, that's it, okay, I'll go." ”

Mo Ji nodded, and then said, "The guards of the fourth gate are a little different, be careful." ”

Lin Peng nodded, and then led Ling Ling towards the third door.

Before I got to the door, the door opened by itself, still in a welcoming posture.

Crossing the black threshold, I saw a flame dragon entrenched in the distance, guarding the door?

"It's a machine spirit, what should I do......" Ling Ling asked.

Lin Peng smiled slightly and said, "No problem, I know what to do." ”

As he spoke, Lin Peng shook the broken wind in his hand, and then said, "How about it, can you handle it yourself?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Yan Qing, who had not been seen for a long time, appear in front of me.

He looked up at the Yanlong in the distance, and then said, "This seems to be a level for machine spirits, no problem, I'll come." ”

Lin Peng nodded, only to see Yan Qing transform into a black Yan Dragon, and then flew towards Yan Long not far away.

"Long time no see. The Yanlong spoke.

Yan Qing replied: "It's been a long time, but is my uncle okay?"

The Yanlong was silent for a moment, and said: "It's good, it's relatively free here, this is my highlight moment as a machine spirit, this kind of happiness, you won't understand." ”

Yan Qing replied with a smile: "What do I think it is, your state is actually my usual state." ”

Na Yanlong said disdainfully: "What good can you do with that poor boy who is not recognized? Why don't you break the contract and stay in this Mo family with your uncle?" I can train you to be the next guard." ”

Yan Qing shook his head, and then said, "This is not what I want, and this is not the life I should have, and what I pursue is different from yours." ”

The Yanlong said again: "What is the pursuit, it is not as true as this freedom, you follow him, that is, a machine spirit, and you don't see, there is a little ghost of the spirit ape clan on his shoulder, he keeps him as a pet, but he keeps you in a weapon, is it fair?"

Yan Qing smiled contemptuously and said: "Zi Fei Fish, the joy of knowing fish, the division of labor is different, Xiao Bai knows how to kill the shadow spirit, and it is relatively hidden, he can be used as another pair of eyes and ears of his brother, making his brother safer, so, there is nothing to compare, I think this is very reasonable." ”

The Yanlong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Do you have to be a machine spirit?" Look at me, the Mo family is not courteous to me. ”

Yan Qing sighed and replied: "I was born as a machine spirit, and I am also happy to be with my brother, my brother is a person who will leave this small world sooner or later, and even leave the Six Realms, I am his instrument spirit, he needs me, I also need him, that's it." ”

The Yanlong smiled contemptuously and said: "Obsessed, you still leave this small world, what else is there to leave these six realms, you are willing to listen to the cake he painted for you, how dangerous it is outside, wouldn't it be a good choice to stay here?"

Yan Qing shook his head with a smile, and then said: "Vision determines strength, it seems that my uncle has been as rude as a frog at the bottom of a well for so many years, which is really amazing to my nephew." ”

That Yanlong squinted his eyes slightly, the original smile had disappeared, he wanted to comfort Yanqing and train him to be his successor, but he didn't expect that this kid didn't listen at all, and he still sneered at his kindness, and even hurt people, so he didn't give him face, what else did he need to think about. His only thought now was to teach this impolite nephew a lesson, and let him know who the elders were.

"Without further ado, let's get started. ”

The Yan Dragon attacked first, only to see something silently in his mouth, and then spit out a mouthful of black flame. The black flame suddenly swelled from its original beam, drowning Yan Qing in it in an instant.

In the black flame, it burned violently, but Yan Qing still did not have any breath exposed, as if he was burned to death by this black flame.

"Yan Qing won't have an accident, right?" Ling Ling asked with concern.

Lin Peng smiled slightly and said: "Hei Yan has no effect on him, don't look at it burning vigorously, for Yan Qing, it's like tickling, so don't worry, he must be fine." ”

Ling Ling nodded, since Lin Peng had confidence in Yan Qing, then she didn't have to worry too much.

Why is Lin Peng so sure, Yan Qing has no problem, that is, because Yan Qing was once in the elf realm, when he raised his flame, not only had he been scorched by various flames, but also by Fengtian's red lotus fire, that fire was all kinds of glory, since he could bear this, what about the black flame, he would not cause any harm to Yan Qing at all.

I don't know how long it took, the burning black flame suddenly became dim, and then a burst of suction appeared, only to see Yan Qing appear in the field, the black flame released by the Yan Dragon was sucked into Yan Qing's mouth mercilessly, and for a moment, there was no trace of black flame left.

That Yan Long was shocked, what kind of scene is this? It is the first time for his own Hei Yan to encounter such a situation, and he has encountered Waterloo in his life, can there be anything worse than this? Originally, I thought that this Yan Qing must have been injured, but however, he was alive and well, and he stayed in his original position steadily, which was really stable.

Before he could speak, Yan Qing was a mouthful of black flame karmic fire erupted, directly hitting the face of the Yan Dragon.

He frowned, what kind of flame was this, it actually made him feel jealous, what should he do? dodge, or what method to follow? He hesitated a little.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out a gust of wind, which blew the black flame karmic fire with a strong force.

However, everything was too much for him to think about, the wind met the fire, and did not extinguish it, but strengthened its effect, only to see that the black flame karmic fire suddenly skyrocketed, with a strong wind in front of the eyes of the flame dragon, although it did not directly touch the flame, but still released the power of the karmic fire, the flame dragon has not yet reacted, it was "crackled" by the scales of the black flame karma fire, the sound, very cheerful, as if it was a firecracker of the festival.

That Yanlong originally wanted to learn from Yan Qing's appearance, standing still, enduring the scorching of this black flame karmic fire, however, he was wrong, although he didn't stand him, but this black flame karmic fire was something he could bear, and before he reached the fifth breath, he just took a miserable cry and dodged away in the distance.

After all, it was his uncle, how could Yan Qing be able to poison him and put him to death? Immediately, he withdrew the flames and turned into a human form, standing in the middle of the field, raising his eyes to look at the Yan Dragon with his face and scales bulging in the air.

The Yanlong hurriedly asked, "Are you ...... This is...... What the...... What fire?"

Yan Qing smiled slightly and said, "Karma fire, black flame karma fire, how is uncle?"

The Yanlong seemed to have eaten a turtle, and hurriedly said: "Feeling, very good, very good." ”

Yan Qing smiled faintly, and then said: "This is my opportunity, and it is also my brother's luck, my difference is my brother's difference." ”

The Yanlong was silent, just now, he was still unforgiving, however, after this scene, he suddenly found that he was actually defeated. The nephew in front of him, who he thought was very weak, was so strong, just a flame made him lose completely, and if he made another move, he would definitely bring humiliation on himself. The Yan Qing in front of him is not only powerful, but even he is regarded as a mystery.

"Qing, you won, it's your uncle who is too self-righteous, you're right, your uncle has really become a frog at the bottom of the well, and he really lost the face of the entire Yanlong clan. ”

Yan Qing smiled slightly, and then said, "It's nothing, we all need to grow." ”

Yan Long was stunned, Yan Qing was right, no matter what status, no matter what kind of identity, or what age, no matter what time it is, don't forget to learn, don't forget how to grow. For so many years, he had not encountered an opponent stronger than himself, because it was a battle of machine spirits, not because he was a Yanlong clan, and his species and bloodline were stronger than other machine spirits, not because he had a black flame fire that made it difficult for other machine spirits to get close, how could he make this position stable. So he really lost, and he lost completely, not only to Yan Qing, but also to his own conceit.

Yan Qing didn't speak, but turned into a dragon form, flew back to Lin Peng's side, and then turned into a breath and disappeared into the breaking wind.

Lin Peng bowed slightly to the Yanlong, and then said, "Trouble seniors, we're going to break through the next level." ”

The Yanlong waved his hand, and then said, "Boy, let's talk a few words." ”

Lin Peng frowned and said, "I heard that you are Qing's uncle, and I call the Yanlong King uncle, then, I will also call you uncle." ”

The Yanlong was stunned, a mystery, he actually had such a title with the machine spirit, this is very strange, and it is also an unheard of thing.

He said cautiously: "Boy, I know your identity, it stands to reason that I should call you young master, how can you call me uncle?"

Lin Peng waved his hand, and then said: "It's just a title, don't mind, and in my place, whether it is a master or a servant, or a slave, they are all equal, and there should be no distinction between high and low who is to whom." ”

The Yanlong was silent for a while, and then said: "No wonder Yanqing will become so strong, but he is not arrogant, it turns out that you are at the helm, so it seems that I am convinced, I am really convinced, your vision is indeed very far." ”

Lin Peng bowed slightly, and then said: "My predecessors have a good reputation, and I am also an ordinary person, where do I have a farther vision." ”

Na Yanlong replied, "Well, knowing humility, that's the most important thing. Time is running out, so go get busy. I wish you all the best. ”

Lin Peng nodded, then bowed and said, "Then there will be a meeting uncle later." ”

That Yanlong was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, he nodded, and then said, "Okay, there will be a period later, help take care of Qing, please." ”

Lin Peng nodded, and then led Ling Ling towards the last door.

Walking through the last inner door, the scene outside suddenly changed.

Not far away, a large hall appeared, connected by a winding road under the feet, on the right side of the hall more than ten zhang away, there is a large hall, this hall and the hall not far away is very close, but in the position, a little higher than this hall.

Not only that, looking up, the twelve halls actually appeared at the back of these two halls, and one hall was connected to a hall, and one hall was a little higher than the other, as if the major halls in front of him seemed to be built on a mountain, and there seemed to be such a slope.

However, although it has been tested by those inner and outer doors, the appearance of these twelve halls is indeed not too new, and it is still dark throughout, and it looks really dark. There is also the winding path underfoot, but it is still paved with black cobblestones, but the straight road has become a winding path, and the high black wall that lingers with the evil atmosphere is no longer visible, which is somewhat interesting. It's like what, the four doors have four styles, and these twelve halls should also be their own style, in that way, the two palaces of yin and yang that have never been seen should still be different styles, but now they can't be seen, and they also retain some mystery.

Ling Ling smiled slightly and asked, "How is it, are you tired?"

Lin Peng shook his head and said: "How can you be tired, it's just a few shots, I think these twelve halls should have some power, judging from the layout, it should be that the back hall is a little stronger than the front hall, so well, the intensity may get bigger and bigger, and in the end, the two palaces of yin and yang should be the most difficult confrontation." Although it seems that there are still some troubles, these things are not urgent. ”

Ling Ling nodded, and then said: "Take your time, don't worry, we can't finish the battle in one day, we will have two days, if we can't finish the battle again, we will have three days, just stabilize." ”

Lin Peng was silent for a moment, and then nodded, why didn't he understand these things, only a stable mentality, nothing else, but he had been haunted by this for so many years, and now, seeing that there is about to come to fruition, how can people not be excited.

Also, what problem can excitement solve? If the whole layout is affected because of a change in mentality, and the loss is a mess, then what is the point of enduring it for so many years?