Mo Tingxuan chuckled lightly and said to Emperor Donghua: "If the emperor doesn't return to the Nine Heavens, I'm afraid that the Sang family won't be able to inherit the position of the Heavenly Monarch at all, otherwise this emperor and the emperor will have a trip?"

Hearing this, Sang Ji couldn't help but glance at Mo Tingxuan gratefully, but he saw a little girl walking in at this moment, and saluted Mo Tingxuan crisply: "Su Jin of the Su Jin clan pays a visit to the emperor." ”

"Su Jin?" The name made Mo Tingxuan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then glanced at Su Jin with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "I don't know what you're here for, little girl?"

Su Jin said to Mo Tingxuan crisply: "Su Jin is here to serve the emperor. ”

Mo Tingxuan sneered, and then said: "This emperor has not yet reached the time when he is seventy or eighty years old and can't walk, so he doesn't need you to serve, where do you come from." ”

After speaking, Mo Tingxuan, Donghua Emperor Jun and Sang Ji took off and came to the Nine Heavens.

Sang Ji said to Mo Tingxuan with a puzzled mouth: "Emperor, that little girl is from the Sujin clan, Huigen is good, why doesn't the emperor accept her as an apprentice?"

Mo Tingxuan glanced at Sang Ji with a chuckle, and said with a smile: "She has a cause and effect, and this emperor doesn't want to be contaminated with this cause and effect, and now she wants to plant the cause, and the future consequences will inevitably be borne by this emperor." ”

"Is Qingqiu white?" Donghua slowly spoke, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Hmm. Mo Tingxuan nodded lightly, and said to the Sang Ji on the side: "This emperor remembers that the people of the Sujin clan have withered, then you will make her a princess of Zhaoren, and let her live in the Nine Heavens for a long time since then, if she dares to make a mistake in the future, she will be killed!"

"Yes. Sang Ji bowed and said to Mo Tingxuan.

In fact, strictly speaking, Sang Ji can't be the Heavenly Monarch of the Heavenly Clan now, after all, Sang's current strength is just a small peak of immortals, and he hasn't even reached the realm of gods.

To tell the truth, what the real people of the Heavenly Clan are now are nothing more than Mo Tingxuan and Donghua Emperor, not so much that Sang Ji is the Heavenly Monarch, it is better to say that Sang Ji is a puppet, a puppet controlled by Mo Tingxuan and Donghua.

Mo Tingxuan glanced at the only Sang Ji, and then spoke: "Sang, you haven't become a god yet, this emperor will help you enter the realm of the god after ascending to the Nine Heavens, and then you will inherit the Heavenly Monarch." ”

"Thank you, Emperor. Sang Ji happily bowed respectfully to Mo Tingxuan.

Mo Tingxuan nodded slightly, and led Sang Ji into a room, and soon thunderclouds appeared above this room.

From the thunderclouds, it can be seen that the thunder and lightning are accumulating, as if they are about to fall directly, which makes Donghua can't help but be slightly surprised.

Yes, Donghua thought that what Mo Tingxuan said was just a joke, after all, who was not a god who had spent many years of spring and autumn years from an immortal.

I saw Mo Tingxuan walking out of the door, looking at the thunder tribulation in the sky with dewy eyes, and slowly said: "This emperor helped the Heavenly Monarch to cross the tribulation today, if you have a spirit, you can retreat." ”

After saying that, the thunder tribulation was just a small symbolic thunder, and then he left here silently.

This scene made Mo Tingxuan can't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he has been verified by something.

Yes, Mo Tingxuan had extremely doubts about whether the Heavenly Dao of this world really existed, after all, he was an outsider and this world seemed to have no sense, everything walked in the original direction.

At this time, a huge eye appeared in the sky again, looking coldly at Mo Tingxuan below, and then said in that cold voice: "Let's go." ”

After speaking, Mo Tingxuan flew to another world one by one, thunder appeared, thunder and fire filled the sky, and a man sitting on a high seat and wearing an emperor's robe looked at Mo Tingxuan calmly, and said: "Emperor, long time no see." ”

Mo Tingxuan frowned slightly, looking at the person in front of him, he naturally knew that this middle-aged man was the Heavenly Dao of this world, but this Heavenly Dao seemed to have seen himself.

Seeing Mo Tingxuan frowning, Heavenly Dao seemed to understand something, and smiled at Mo Tingxuan: "Emperor, this Dao is the Heavenly Dao of this world. ”

"Hmm. Mo Tingxuan didn't know what this Heavenly Dao wanted to say, but he still nodded.

Tiandao chuckled, and then spoke: "I was ordered to come here and hand over this thing to the emperor. ”

As he spoke, Tiandao took out a mark from his arms, the thunder and lightning flashed on the mark, and the faint sound of a dragon's groan came, only to hear the system speak at this moment: "The detection can open the second clan pattern inheritance, is it starting?"

Mo Tingxuan looked at the clan crest tightly, and silently shouted in his heart: "Begin." ”

After speaking, Mo Tingxuan's soul left his body and came to a terrifying area of thunder and lightning, there was a dragon inside, and the terrifying dragon breath emitted made Mo Tingxuan's face pale.

Thunder Dragon's contemptuous look made Mo Tingxuan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then his eyes exuded anger and looked at Thunder Dragon, and Thunder Dragon felt a little surprised when he saw the anger in Mo Tingxuan's eyes, and said: "The small ant dares to look at the deity with angry eyes. ”

After speaking, a golden divine thunder fell on Mo Tingxuan's body, splashing a little spark from Mo Tingxuan's body.

Outside at this moment, a masked man sat on a high seat and looked at Mo Tingxuan who had fallen to the ground, and asked Tiandao on the side, "Do you think he can be promoted to the clan crest successfully?"

Tiandao looked at Mo Tingxuan who fell to the ground, and a trace of unbearability seemed to flash in his eyes, and he said, "That's the Supreme Dragon Pattern, will the Emperor pass it?"

The masked man looked at Mo Tingxuan on the ground, his eyes were full of indifference, and he said, "He can't do it, even if he can't do it, he must do it." ”

While speaking, I saw a vision on Mo Tingxuan's body: dragons and phoenixes were singing together, but Mo Tingxuan at this moment didn't know the situation outside.

The corners of his mouth were bloody and he looked at the thunder dragon in front of him, an unyielding look flashed in his eyes, and there seemed to be a great emperor behind him who was in the Nine Heavens.

Lei Long looked at the phantom of the Great Emperor that had begun to gradually take shape, and there was a look of fear in his eyes, and Mo Tingxuan seemed to understand something, as the thunder and lightning fell step by step, the Great Emperor behind Mo Tingxuan rushed out in a thunderbolt.

The huge pressure of the Emperor Dao suddenly began to suppress the arrogant and untamed Thunder Dragon, which made the Thunder Dragon cry out miserably, Xu was that the power of the Emperor Dao was not strong enough to completely suppress the Thunder Dragon, and the Thunder Dragon who broke away looked at Mo Tingxuan with a touch of humanized fear.

Mo Tingxuan lowered his head and showed a touch of evil charm, and said coldly: "This emperor gave you face, right?" ”