The Heavenly Dao Gate is still hidden flying over the East China Sea. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info net

The East China Sea is so big, even if there is a Heavenly Dao Gate to travel, it will not be able to reach the East China Sea Mu family in a short time.

A few days later, Ba Qianqiu's injuries also recovered a lot, and the person also woke up.

He opened his gaze and looked around in some surprise.

He's not dead yet?

He sat up suddenly, looking at Mo Chen, who was sitting cross-legged not far away, they, didn't kill him?

"Awake?" Mo Chen's eyes opened and he spoke indifferently.

"What do you want to do? Torture me slowly? Ba Qianqiu's face was very vigilant, he never believed that Mo Chen would let him go, but deep down, he didn't hate Mo Chen, after all, empathy, if Mo Chen fell into his hands, he would not let Mo Chen go.

This is the winner is the king, the loser Kou, if he loses, he should accept his fate.

He is still alive at the moment, and it seems that the other party wants to torture him slowly.

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth rose, and he shook his head and said: "Ben Shao doesn't have so much spare time to torture you, at this moment, you can use your vitality, and it is very simple to want to die, just commit suicide." ”

When Ba Qianqiu heard this, he hurriedly sensed the breath in his body, although his vitality was still a little unstable, but he could indeed use it freely.

He looked at Mo Chen in surprise, still not understanding what Mo Chen meant.

Mo Chen said: "Give you two choices, either be a slave for me or die." ”

Ba Qianqiu's pupils shrank sharply, and he said angrily: "Shaft, you actually want to enslave me!" ”

Mo Chen shook his head and said: "It's not that I want to, but I have planted a slave mark in your body, you think I am a slave, of course, if you don't want to, you can kill yourself, the choice is in your hands." ”

After saying this, Mo Chen closed his eyes again, cultivating with peace of mind, as if opening his eyes was just a choice for Ba Qianqiu.

As for how he chooses, he doesn't care.

Ba Qianqiu hurriedly sensed the body, and he could indeed sense some changes in the body, and his face turned pale in an instant.

What a shame it is that he is the master of the Sword Gate who has been planted with the mark of a slave.

In anger, he raised his hand and wanted to kill himself, but when his palm fell in front of his head, it stopped again, and the surging vitality continued to tremble, which seemed to show his struggling heart at the moment.

The great husband stands up to the heavens and the earth, and the soldier can be killed but not humiliated, how can he be a slave?

However, there is only one life, and with this palm, he will be completely wiped out, and the ants are still alive, let alone him.

He is the Emperor Zun's ninefold powerhouse, the master of the Sword Gate, and his status is noble, when facing life and death, how can he be willing to die like this.

If you are killed by a strong man, maybe there will be nothing, but if you want to end yourself, this is very cruel, and it is difficult for anyone to make a decision, which is also human nature.

For example, if you are killed by the enemy, or you don't wake up, you don't feel anything if you die without hope of survival or without pain, but if you choose to commit suicide normally, your heart is extremely struggling, let alone when there is a way to live.

The strong are also people, and if they are people, they are afraid of death, and at this moment, Ba Qianqiu is caught in this extreme struggle.

Seeing that Ba Qianqiu hesitated, the corners of Mo Chen's mouth slowly rose, he opened his eyes, and said: "Although there is no grudge between you and me, but from the moment you chase and kill me, you should be ready to die, Ben Shao did not kill you, but left you alive, which is already considered merciful, it is not because I see that your strength is acceptable, and you are not even qualified to be my slave." ”

The corners of Ba Qianqiu's mouth twitched, and her struggling heart looked a little angry because of Mo Chen's words.

But he couldn't refute Mo Chen's words, as Mo Chen said, if his strength was not good, he was afraid that he would have already become a corpse.

There is a good saying, if you can rectify others, it means that you have strength, you can be used by others, and it shows that you are still valuable.

Ba Qianqiu can still survive at the moment, it's just that he still has some value.

"From the moment you hesitated, I knew you weren't going to kill yourself again. It's human nature that people are afraid of death. Mo Chen looked at Ba Qianqiu and continued: "I know that you may be unwilling, just to survive, there is no other choice, but I advise you, it is best not to have such thoughts, slave you, because you have use value, if you live, what use do I want you." ”

Ba Qianqiu laughed at himself and put down his palm weakly, that's right, he didn't commit suicide in one go, and he hesitated in his heart, so it would be difficult to kill again.

"Being slaved by you, cutting off my life and death with a thought, isn't this what is living?" Ba Qianqiu's powerless road.

Mo Chen stood up, came to Ba Qianqiu's side, and said, "I know you are very unwilling, but all this is your own doing, however, Ben Shao can give you a chance, as long as you do things for me wholeheartedly, when I return to my peak, I will return your freedom." ”

"Is that true?" Ba Qianqiu's dim pupils suddenly flashed with a bright light, like a bright star twinkling under the dark night.

Mo Chen glared at him fiercely, "Ben Shao's words must be true." ”

Ba Qianqiu was overjoyed, at least, he still had hope, not a slave for the rest of his life, but what he didn't know was that Mo Chen's so-called peak was the peak of martial arts.

Suddenly, his eyes turned cold, "Aren't you afraid that after I return my freedom, I will kill you immediately?" ”

Mo Chen looked at him disdainfully, "You can't help me now, not to mention that after Ben Shao recovered his strength, you were like an ant to me at that time, not much to you, not much less to you." ”

Ba Qianqiu disdains it in his heart, no matter how he says it, he is also the emperor of the Nine Realms, under the whole world, who dares to say that he is an ant, this son is really arrogant.

But it doesn't matter anymore, as long as there is hope for freedom to be restored.

Mo Chen looked at him coldly and said, "Don't be too happy, there are many enemies in Ben Shao, any one of them is stronger than you, if you want to regain your freedom, your own strength needs to be strengthened, otherwise you deserve to die." ”

Ba Qianqiu naturally knew that Mo Chen's enemy was strong, not to mention anything else, it was an Inscription Palace, and no one dared to provoke it, he only hoped that Mo Chen could recover quickly, so that he could be free soon.

"The resources in the Badao Gate are majestic, and I can restore all of them to you." Ba Qianqiu looked at Mo Chendao.

The resources of a case are huge, although it is a little reluctant, but it is worth it in exchange for freedom.

Mo Chen shook his head slightly, which made Ba Qianqiu's face slightly gloomy, and said, "What?" Do you want to go back? ”

Mo Chen said: "I'm afraid that the resources of a sect are insufficient, but I can also recover, because the peak of this young man is the peak of martial arts." ”

"The pinnacle of martial arts!?"

Ba Qianqiu was shocked, and the rare surprise instantly froze.

He admitted that Mo Chen was talented and demonic, and the twenty-year-old Emperor Zun Triple Realm was rare in the whole world, and it was not an exaggeration to be called the first young person of the human race, but the peak of martial arts was something that anyone could think of.

Even himself, who has cultivated for hundreds of years, is only in the middle stage of the Emperor's Ninth Fold, and whether he can go further in his lifetime has to put a big question mark, let alone the peak of martial arts.

This Mo Chen, he was willing to let him go only if he had to stabilize the peak of martial arts, what was the difference between this and being a slave for the rest of his life?

In an instant, the hope that had been raised with great difficulty was shattered like a phantom.

Wait a minute!

Ba Qianqiu's eyes suddenly lit up again, looked at Mo Chen deeply, and asked in a condensed voice, "Who are you?" ”

Previously, Mo Chen's words were not to break through to the peak of martial arts, but to recover to the peak of martial arts, which showed that his previous realm was the peak of martial arts.

This......

Could it be that some strong man has taken the body of another person?

But the age of his roots and bones is there, and he can't deceive people at all, is it the rebirth of the strong?

Who will it be?

Mo Chen didn't answer Ba Qianqiu's words, but said: "What I want is not a waste that doesn't work hard, the opportunity has been given to you, if you can't satisfy me with your performance during this period, what awaits you is death." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Chen left the place, leaving Ba Qianqiu alone with a muttering expression.

"The pinnacle of martial arts? Who the hell is this son? ”

Ba Qianqiu muttered to himself, suddenly, his eyes lit up, revealing an extremely shocked look, he rang out the people around Mo Chen, and thought of Song Feiyang, could it be......

"Could it be him?" Ba Qianqiu was shocked, and in the depths of his eyes, there was an indescribable complex color.

A few days later, Mo Chen and the others walked out of the Heavenly Dao Gate, and with the help of the Heavenly Dao Gate, they flew over the East China Sea.

Ba Qianqiu had some guesses in his heart, coupled with the agreement between him and Mo Chen, he also stayed by Mo Chen's side very honestly, and Song Feiyang incarnated as Hengyan, Pu Huaqing incarnated as Elder Qiu, Liang Wenyao had already changed the root bone, and as for the Bone Emperor and Lu Zhengqing, they stayed in the Heavenly Dao Gate to cultivate.

This line of people, on the surface, is the force of the Daomen.

And when they walked out of the Heavenly Dao Gate, Mo Chen and Song Feiyang both glanced at Xie Pengfei intentionally or unintentionally, and he still knelt there, making people sigh slightly.

……

Entrance to the Rainbow Bridge.

Neither those sea beasts nor humans have been able to meet the expectations of the dragon path, more and more people have gathered here, all want to try it, looking at the past, you can see a common denominator, these guys are very young, none of them have been more than twenty years old.

Everyone was attracted by the conditions offered by the Dragon Dao, but those who tried it failed to complete it, and even the process was so dangerous that no one dared to try it rashly.

"Young Master Long Dao, I want to try again." The eight-legged octopus creature meditated cross-legged and got up again, as if unwilling to give up this opportunity.

His strength is not weak, he already has the realm of the late stage of the eighth order, he doesn't believe it, and he can't shake the water in the ding.

Long Dao didn't speak, but the man behind him said, "You've already tried, but you can't finish it." ”

The eight-legged octopus monster said unwillingly: "I still want to try again." ”

The man behind Long Dao still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Long Dao and said, "Anyone who wants to try it can do it, but I hope to do what I can." ”

"Thank you Long Dao Gongzi, you have your own measure." The eight-legged octopus monster thanked him, and then came to the big ding again, instantly attracting the attention of dozens of young people and sea beasts around.

The eight-legged octopus monster poked out six legs, only two legs fell to the ground, and the remaining six legs all blasted into the ding, and the terrifying pressure was like a mountain, as if it could directly shatter the top.

However, when the terrifying power blasted into the big ding, the water in the tripod did not even have the slightest ripple, as if it was like a strange devouring black hole, swallowing all the terrifying power of the eight-legged octopus monster, and even the powerful devouring power, wanting to engulf the eight-legged octopus monster together.

The eight-legged octopus monster's expression was extremely gloomy, and his six legs were constantly changing in the air, as if forming a seal, and he frantically blasted towards the Great Ding, and the terrifying aftermath made the East China Sea roar.