The second prince of Qianchen shook his head with a smile and said, "How can you break the rules, everyone Yuanjing will pay for it, and as for the beauty, of course it belongs to Luo Mo." ”

Luo Mo smiled bitterly, he wanted to refuse, but when he saw the hint from the second prince of Qianchen, he had to thank everyone happily for their generosity.

The second prince of Qianchen walked to the side and chatted with the others, Luo Mo saw this scene and knew that he didn't want to delay his good deeds, and followed Ou Feier to lead the way to a private room on the second floor.

Ophil slowly approached Luo Mo and asked: "You are so young and are so valued by the second prince, you will not be weaker than the old man of Naropol, it is better to come to the eldest prince's side to walk around, there are many beauties better than this, I am just mediocre." ”

Luo Mo felt a breath of hot air blowing in his ears, and his whole body shivered, and he reacted unconsciously.

When the three magic apprentice beauties came in, Ophile slowly closed the door and winked at Luo Mo.

Luo Mo watched the three beauties walk in, and they all lay on the bed except for their outer clothes and exquisite underwear.

Luo Mo swallowed his saliva when he saw the occupied bed, the three of them also had slender legs, thin waists and round chests, not only beautiful but also triplets.

One of the girls gave up a little space and said, "The master's bed is warm, come on." ”

Luo Mo walked over in a daze, smelled the tempting aroma on their bodies, and was about to climb into bed, when he felt a little hot in his nose, wiped it and saw blood flowing out.

Luo Mo was stunned for a moment, thinking of Xia Lan who blocked him, as well as the cute poor girl who cut her face, and Yue'er who had to climb into bed every day.

The evil thought dissipated, sighed, and turned to open the door to leave, and Luo Mo met Ophil as he walked down the stairs, and saw that she looked at him with some surprise.

When the second prince of Qianchen saw Luo Mo coming down, he stopped talking, beckoned his hand and walked out of the hall, and Luo Mo followed the second prince of Qianchen to a small road.

The second prince of Qianchen smiled faintly and said, "There are no outsiders here, are you dissatisfied with those three girls?" ”

Luo Mo thought for a moment and said: "The East is more traditional, if I sleep with these three girls tonight, I will feel like I am wearing a green hat when they accompany others in the future." ”

The second prince of Qianchen smiled and said: "It's not difficult for you, then go back now, so that you can find your lady to extinguish the fire, and we will discuss it another day." ”

After the two returned to the mansion in the carriage, Yue'er had already fallen asleep, and she was tired from running around the grassland for so long, so Luo Mo stretched her waist and lay down beside Yue'er.

Early the next morning, Luo Mo felt soft in front of him, and saw that Yue'er and him were naked, and Luo Mo was startled.

Yue'er also woke up at this time and said, "The pajamas they gave last night were so uncomfortable, I took them all off, and you took off your clothes when they were uncomfortable." ”

Luo Mo saw that Yue'er, who was a little cute in front of her, and a burst of anger broke out this time together with the evil thoughts last night, hugged her and whispered: "Yue'er, lie down and don't move." ”

One morning, when the spring was infinite, the maid blushed and stepped back to tell the second prince of Qianchen when she heard the wheezing sound in the house, who smiled and shook her head and told them not to go in and disturb if they didn't come out.

Until noon, Luo Mo walked out with an embarrassed and regretful face, followed by Yue'er who walked crookedly.

The second prince of Qianchen smiled at lunch: "It's better to be moderate, so that Mrs. Ling won't be unable to get out of bed." ”

Yue'er's face was slightly red and said: "I used to sleep with him three times a week and didn't feel it, but this time the bed didn't collapse, but I didn't feel very good." ”

When Luo Mo heard that the soup in his mouth was directly sprayed all over the table, the second prince of Qianchen looked at Luo Mo with some surprise and said, "Mrs. Ling is really proud." ”

Luo Mo said in a low voice: "Don't say this in front of outsiders in the future." ”

Yue'er nodded and began to eliminate the delicious food on the table, the second prince of Qianchen shook his head, signaled Yue'er not to eat it yet, and asked people to change the table.

In the next few days, Luo Mo learned a lot of novel magic, using his own source power to drive wind, fire, thunder, water and other materials to manipulate the enemy, the only drawback is that he needs to chant spells and mobilize time for source power.

There is also a kind called Demon Warrior, unlike magic, which needs to be divided into several levels: Magic Apprentice, Magician, Grand Magician, Magister, and Grand Magi, only Demon Warrior and Senior Demon Warrior and Demon Warrior Saint.

The distinction is better distinguished, the white aura on the body is a demon warrior, the pale yellow aura is a high-level demon warrior, and the golden aura is a demon martial saint, although the demon warrior does not need to chant spells and source power control, but the cultivation is extremely depressing, although the demon martial saint is comparable to a demon master, but few people have cultivated, and the high-level demon warrior is at most a magician level.

In general, it is still weaker than the magician, resulting in the status of the demon warrior being lower than that of the magician.

The sacrificial ceremony was held by Emperor Mo Tianlun because he wanted to move the gods to make him recover.

In the square in front of the palace, many people gathered here, and of course, most of them were related to the aristocracy.

At noon, a group of soldiers wearing golden armor walked out of the palace, and then blew a low horn, followed by the knights appeared in the eyes of the people, the pure white one-horned war horse under the crotch was quite eye-catching, and the strong source power was overflowing, so that many people gasped when they saw it.

Then came the ruler of the Shengluo Empire, Emperor Mo Tianlun, who appeared on the courtesy of his face, and his hand holding the scepter trembled, but he stood straight on the chariot of two war horses.

Mo Tianlun trembled and stepped off the chariot, and the eldest prince of Jiashibi and the second prince of Qianchen stepped forward to support Mo Tianlun.

"The sacrificial rite begins. ”

A loud shout ran through the entire square, and suddenly the eldest prince let go of Mo Tianlun, snatched the scepter, walked to the front where Mo Tianlun was going to stand, and shouted loudly: "My father is sick and can't sort out government affairs, and nearly a hundred tribes on the Raya grassland are eyeing each other, and the people are worried that this newly built Shengluo Empire will suddenly collapse and their family will suffer a catastrophe, so I wonder if I should take care of it?"

"The tube ...... The tube. ”

The golden-armored soldiers guarding around shouted in unison, and the people immediately looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

The Grand Prince of Jiashibi raised his scepter and shouted, "Do you need an emperor who is too weak to handle the government and only worries about how long he will live every day?"

"No...... No, you don't. ”

Some people shouted, and the eldest prince of Jiashibi looked at Mo Tianlun excitedly, and said: "Father, look at them, these soldiers and these people, what they need is a stable, a strong Shengluo Empire, don't you rest assured that it is not good to hand it over to me, and Qianchen he, my gentle brother will only please your child, but you plan to let him inherit, I have to lay down this land with you, how much effort I have spent, you don't know." ”

Luo Mo carefully looked at the eldest prince of Jiashibi on the side, the murderous aura on his body and the traces of fire burning on his face were enough to prove that this was indeed true.

The second prince of Qianchen still stood beside Mo Tianlun gently, watching all this happen in front of him.

Mo Tianlun sighed and said hoarsely: "He is more suitable for the throne than you." ”

The Grand Prince of Jiashibi shouted angrily: "You can still stop me now, the magicians and the great magicians in the palace have been trapped, they can't get out for five hours, the Praetorian Guards are all my people, and those magicians in Qianchen who support his counts' worship residences I sent dragon eggs." ”

Mo Tianlun said in shock: "You...... You actually attacked the dragon's lair. ”

The eldest prince laughed and said: "What's more, I'm afraid that those dragons won't be able to find a place to guide the way, and Qianchen's forces outside the city are afraid that they have already borne the wrath of the dragons." ”

Luo Mo was surprised, there was actually a dragon in the west, and he must see what it looked like if he had a chance.

The Grand Prince of Jiashibi pointed his scepter at Qianchen and said, "The Ropol Magister is dead, what do you use to fight, I will give you a chance." ”

A man in a white robe walked out of the crowd, and after taking off his hat, an old and dying face appeared in front of everyone.

"This ...... This is Gri, oh my God, it turned out to be him, and Ropol called the strong man who had the best chance to be called the Great Magister, Ggrri Magister. ”

The people were bustling and talking, and those nobles who watched the play already knew it, and looked proudly at the nobles who supported Qianchen.

Qianchen smiled and said, "Before his death, the Ropol Magister asked a gentleman from the East to share my worries, and Mr. Luo Mo asked you to help, and he will lift the curse for you afterwards." ”

Luo Mo walked to the front with a wry smile and asked him to fight with the Magister, most of the other party's level is above the Dao realm, and he can survive by tricking, let alone fighting with the other party.

Qianchen helped Mo Tianlun back to the chariot, and looked at Luo Mo with confidence, who had to clear his throat and said: "I have my rules, don't fight with old people, don't fight with children, but since I am asked to come forward, I have to respond, and the rules of this fight need to be changed." ”

Everyone's eyes focused on Luo Mo, and Gegri chuckled and shook his head and said, "I want to hear about the rules." ”

Luo Mo swallowed his saliva and said, "If I don't make a move, you can do it to me, if you can't beat me within a stick of incense, you will lose." ”

Everyone was shocked by this proposal, and the Grand Prince of Gashibi shouted, "What a presumptuous, Master Ggrry begs you to teach him a hard lesson." ”

A golden-armored soldier stepped forward with a small jar, inserted a stick of incense in it, and placed it in front of Mo Tianlun's chariot.

The second prince of Qianchen looked at Luo Mo with a smile and said, "If you can help me ascend the throne, you will be a unique grand duke." ”

Gegri smiled, took out a gray wand, and recited the incantation silently, and suddenly the surrounding source power moved, and a lot of flames appeared out of thin air, and flew towards Luo Mo quickly.

Luo Moshi unfolded the "Eight Brilliant Degrees" dodge, and his figure was extremely weird, almost generating several phantoms.

Surprised, Gegri pointed the bottom of his wand at Rommo, and a gust of wind swept towards him, making it impossible for him to dodge.

The palm shadow of "Vulin Sixteen Styles: Fufeng" was densely scattered around Luo Mo, and the wind was dispersed, and Luo Mo took out the Taiqing Gong to show the "Second Dimensional Space"