"If you want to let me leave with the artifact, I'm afraid the conditions are not simple, right?"

Mo Tian's voice was a little indifferent, his eyes glanced slightly at the silkworm cocoon in his hand, and his heart was quite solemn. The fusion of Zhang Xiaopang and Avalon seems to be nearing the end, and if the matter is delayed, when the fusion is completed, the true identities of the two of them will inevitably be exposed.

This is something that he and Zhang Xiaopang don't want to see now, and their identities must not be exposed until the right time.

"Gotta find a way out." Mo Tian muttered to himself in his heart.

"Do you really have to use that trick?"

The destructive power of that move was so terrifying that he really didn't want to use it unless he had to. If one is not well controlled, the aftermath of the battle alone will even destroy most of the war fortress.

The husband shook his head and said with a smile.

"Dare to put forward conditions, we are naturally very sincere, and we will never make you too embarrassed."

Oh?

Mo Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, the curiosity in his heart increased greatly, and said.

"Tell me about it."

"There are two conditions."

The husband smiled and took a sip of wine, then drank it freely, wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and continued.

"The first point is simple, no matter who you hand over the artifact, the whereabouts of its controller must be monitored by the Fortress Federation, but it will not restrict his movements."

Mo Tian frowned, although this point is suspected of exposing privacy, but it is not unacceptable.

"Let's talk about the second condition."

He didn't answer directly, but he still wanted to hear what the latter condition was.

"The second condition is actually related to you, Xiaoyou." A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of the husband's mouth.

"Me?" Mo Tian seemed to have a bad answer in his heart.

"The second condition is that you must show your true face and join us as the Seven Saints." The husband said with a smile, his tone was so natural.

The demigod Ou Baihai, who had easily escaped from Ye Cailing's hands and killed them all with a headache, the former only attracted their attention, but the latter's killing completely established the qualification to be equal to them, so they had to be afraid.

However, what is the best way to get rid of jealousy?

Naturally, it is to absorb it as one's own person and use it for one's own use.

They would never allow a strong man of their strength to hide in a war fortress with a 'god' relic in his hand. The consequences of such a thing are impossible for either them or the Fortress Federation to accept.

Hearing this, under their hopeful gaze, Mo Tian shook his head decisively and refused.

"I refuse."

The husband and the others glanced at each other, and their expressions were not very good-looking.

"Can you tell me your reasoning?" The question was asked by the husband, and his bearded face was quite bitter. Mo Tian's answer seems to mean that there is an inevitable battle today.

Mo Tian's voice was very absolute, he didn't drag the mud and water, and shook his head and said.

"Regardless of whether the first one is okay or not, the second one alone is enough for me to accept it."

"I've always been secretive, I don't like to appear in the public's sight, joining the Seven Saints obviously goes against my original intention, the second point is that I have a grudge against some people in the upper echelons of the Federation, and joining you will not be far from death."

In one sentence, it seems to reveal some information, but in fact, none of the words are true.

If he shows his identity and joins the Seven Saints, it will do him and Zhang Xiaopang more harm than good. The first rule of being a sage is that his whereabouts are monitored, and there is no political power.

This will not only have all kinds of unnecessary constraints on Mo Tian himself, but also have a huge impact on their plans. He has always been at the core of the power seizure plan, without his covert actions, Fu Lao's power seizure plan would only have a 'failure'.

Joining the Seven Saints can be, but it definitely won't be now, at least they have to achieve the 'Absolute Momentum'.

"Have you offended the top of the Federation? No wonder you won't join us. Hearing Mo Tian's explanation, the white-haired old woman sighed regretfully, and the long crutches propped up in the void 'rattled'.

Compared with the old woman, the light girl Ye Cailing is much more obviously unscrupulous, pursed her lips, and said with disdain.

"Didn't you just offend those fools, what are you afraid of, if you join us, they will definitely not be able to eat and walk around, although the rights of the Seven Saints are not big, but they are not goods that can be bullied."

The temperament of an eldest sister is shown from the body of a young girl, which makes Mo Tian feel obedient.

"Hey...... Did Xiaoyou really decide to fight? The husband shook his head, looking at Mo Tian with a lot of bitterness and helplessness, and he had to make some more efforts. Today's battle is very important, and we will definitely not leave our hands, if we ......"

However, Mo Tian waved his hand, interrupted his husband's words, and said.

"Needless to say, let's fight......"

"If the road is not passable, naturally we will not conspire with each other. The way of the sage, pay attention to balance and control, overcome rigidity with softness, and turn the enemy into invisible. And my way is destined to be devoid of the Holy One. ”

The husband was speechless and silent.

"I definitely can't agree to your two conditions. Besides, today's battle seems to be undecided, and everything is still too early to tell. ”

As soon as Mo Tian's words came out, the boy next to him spit out the lollipop in his mouth, and the old man's angry voice came out of his mouth very inappropriately.

"Arrogance! Do you think that you can beat the five of us? ”

Mo Tian's words not only angered the boy, but even the good old man with a good temper frowned.

"You guy is too arrogant, don't think that you are very powerful if you run away from my hand once, and if you are not convinced, wait and wait to bounce you to death, hum!" Ye Cailing even pointed at Mo Tian's nose, and her little face was very angry.

Behind the five people, a handsome man in a cloak took a big step forward and said lightly.

"If you dare to boast about Haikou, be ready to die."

The cloak fell off his shoulders with a gust of strong wind, and the handsome man revealed his figure like a breeze.

"Statue of the Wind!"

Immediately afterwards, the style of painting changed abruptly, and in the process of walking slowly forward, his body shape was divided into two identical people. Whether it is the angularity of the face or the temperament of the clothes, there is no difference in the slightest.

"Shadow clones?" Mo Tian's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart was shocked.

"No, it's two true bodies!"

He could feel that the two handsome male figures that were gradually walking towards him exuded a powerful power on their bodies, and this sense of threat was not at all comparable to the shadow clones with no offensive power.

"The image of the wind, completely created a doppelganger whose strength is equal to his own, I didn't expect Feng Bin to use a real guy as soon as he came up, and that guy was unlucky." Looking at this scene, Ye Cailing's gaze at Mo Tian was full of schadenfreude.