Chapter Seventy-Nine: Inheriting the Mantle
As soon as the front foot stepped out of Yunfeng Mountain, the back foot heard Nie Fan's roar.
"Lin Mo, you little king and eight calves, dare to lie to Lao Tzu, see that I don't break your legs!"
Lin Mo swallowed his saliva, are the people in the Emperor Martial Realm so terrifying, how long did it take to catch an earth dragon and come back.
"Elder Nie, what I said is all the truth, I really didn't lie to you, if you don't believe it, you can hand over the Earth Dragon to me, and I will definitely give you an identical Sky Swallowing Dragon Rat when I turn around." ”
"Hmph, you treat me as a three-year-old child, get back to Lao Tzu, or I'll destroy the Beast King Sect!"
Lin Mo used the sound transmission, after hearing Nie Fan's transmission, his body couldn't help but shudder, if it was someone else, he would not believe it, but Nie Fan, as the Great Elder of the Heavenly Alliance, wanted to destroy a small sect, wouldn't it be a matter of being caught.
"Really back... I wouldn't have said it if I had known. ”
Lin Mo reluctantly returned to Yunfeng Mountain, and when he saw Nie Fan with a straight face, and the trembling earth dragon under his feet, he couldn't help but be a little worried.
If his own golden-winged Dapeng blood can't make the earth dragon return to his ancestors, wouldn't he be asking for his own death.
"Hey, hey... Elder Nie. ”
"Laugh at the fart, if you don't turn the Earth Dragon into a Sky Devouring Dragon Rat today, I will make you the nourishment of the Blood Pool Palace!"
Lin Mo was grabbed by Nie Fan's neck, and he didn't dare to gasp.
"Elder Nie, are you dissipating your anger......
"Eliminate the fart, change it for me. ”
Elder Nie kicked Lin Mo's ass, it was hard to imagine that an elder of the First League would do such a thing.
Lin Mo shook his head helplessly, he could only bite the bullet, release his essence blood, and put it into the mouth of the earth dragon and fed it a few bites.
"That's it, really your blood is omnipotent?" Nie Fan was already mad, he rushed all the way from Yunfeng Mountain to the Black Stone Mountain Range, in order to catch an earth dragon, and now seeing Lin Mo feeding it with his own blood, the whole person was not good.
"Elder Nie, don't worry. ”
After Lin Mo finished feeding the essence blood, the earth dragon really appeared to be wrapped in a silkworm cocoon, and then he was relieved, and Nie Fan was not so angry.
"It's finished?"
"That's right, that's how my Earth Dragon became the Sky Swallowing Dragon Rat in the first place. ”
Lin Mo was a little scared, the changes in Nie Fan before and after were really too great, he was still amiable before, but now he is no different from a robber.
"As long as you can come out as a whole Sky Devouring Dragon Rat, I will accept you as a personal disciple and let you take charge of the Sword Pavilion, how about it?"
Lin Mo pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "You have all been assigned to the frontier, so I don't care about the Sword Pavilion." ”
Nie Fan patted Lin Mo's head and scolded: "There are countless high-grade weapons in the Sword Pavilion, among which there are six immortal swords in it, if I hadn't been able to refine those six immortal swords, I wouldn't have come to this place to meditate." ”
Lin Mo covered his head and said angrily: "I can refine the immortal sword that you can't refine, it's really hard to use your head when you're old." ”
Nie Fan took a long breath, his mood eased a lot, and he didn't speak so impulsively.
"Actually, I have no children or daughters under my knees, and I don't have any disciples who can be seen, in the next few years, I want to go all out to break through the Emperor Martial Realm and reach the Emperor Martial Realm, but I am worried that I will not be able to survive the thunder tribulation, and everything in the Sword Pavilion will fall into the hands of people with improper intentions, so I have waited until now. ”
"You're the only one who impresses me, I think you can refine those six immortal swords and pass on the spirit of the Sword Pavilion. ”
The corners of Lin Mo's mouth twitched a few times, he had seen a lot of bloody things, and it was the first time he had encountered a plot similar to Tuo Gu like now.
"That's... That, I think Elder Nie you misunderstood, I just thought about the blood pool cultivation, and I didn't think about taking charge of the Sword Pavilion, so you better find someone else. ”
As he spoke, Lin Mo was about to leave, but was dragged back by Nie Fan.
"That's not up to you, I haven't broken through the Emperor Martial Realm for hundreds of years, in order to find someone who can inherit my mantle, today you don't want to be my disciple, you have to be my disciple!"
No matter how Nie Fan resisted, the momentum that belonged to the Imperial Martial Realm suddenly overwhelmed, and he lost his temper in an instant.
"Everything in the Sword Pavilion, including everything from Lao Tzu, has been passed on to you, hurry up and kowtow to the master!"
Lin Mo wanted to cry without tears, and he couldn't lift his head under the pressure of Nie Fan's momentum, so he could only follow his wish and kowtow to his teacher.
"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship......"
Although Lin Mo was reluctant, the things that Nie Fan passed on to him were genuine good things, and even the martial arts were first-class.
"That's right, from now on, you will be the master of the Sword Pavilion, and you will also become the next elder of the Heavenly Alliance!"
Nie Fan took out a bunch of things from the Qiankun Ring, the most important of which was the sword box, which was the scabbard containing the six immortal swords, and the token of the Sword Pavilion Elder, the Sword Order.
"I said, Elder Nie, you gave me all the things, are you planning to die?"
"What did you just call me?"
Nie Fan's sharp eyes glared, and Lin Mo immediately admitted and changed his words.
"Hehe, Master......"
"That's just like the words. ”
Nie Fan sighed and became serious.
"The Emperor Martial Realm is the realm that many monks dream of, as long as you step into the Emperor Martial Realm, you can have your own unique realm, in the realm, you are the god, the heaven, the overlord who rules everything. ”
"So, you have to remember, no matter whether I can come back or not, you have to take care of the Sword Pavilion for me, otherwise I will come back to you under the Nine Springs, do you hear!"
"I heard ......"
Lin Mo was very aggrieved in his heart, what was going on.
"Okay, I've said everything I need to say, those martial arts and sword formations are well cultivated, don't lose my Nie Fan's face, and the matter of autumn hunting is still half a year away, you must win the first place, enter the Kunshan secret realm to cultivate, and reach the imperial martial realm as soon as possible, forget it, but I have a matter on my mind." ”
"Master, you just threw things to me?"
"Otherwise, the master led the door to practice in person, haven't you heard this sentence, hurry back to your Beast King Sect, Lao Tzu is going to retreat. “
Nie Fan took away the earth dragon that was hatching, turned into a streamer and disappeared at the end of the sky, Lin Mo was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses, and said scoldingly:
"your second uncle, my little master is not uncommon with those few broken swords, you want me to guard the Sword Pavilion for you, dream about it." ”
Lin Mo didn't stay too long, and set off in the direction of the Beast King Sect.
Along the way, Lin Mo saw a lot of scenery, and the melancholy in his heart was swept away, he still stayed in the Beast King Sect at ease, what Tianmeng, Sword Pavilion, to hell with it, wait for the master to learn the alchemy, refining, and formation, and see who dares to argue with him.
However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
When Lin Mo returned to the Beast King Sect, Mu Yuzhu told her that half a month ago, the news came from the Heavenly Alliance, the autumn hunt was imminent, and the hundred disciples of the Sect Conference must be prepared, and the Heavenly Alliance would meet in half a year.
"Damn, I can't get rid of the control of the Heavenly Alliance anywhere, and this doesn't let people live......"
Thinking of Nie Fan's words before leaving, Lin Mo had a big head, not only to prepare for the autumn hunt, but also to cultivate the major martial arts and sword formations in case of emergency.