But unfortunately, the gap between these treasures and the expectations of the major holy places is too great, and it is not worth exploring by so many people.

For Mo Linglai, this is even more so.

The ancestral temple of Zhongzhou will not come out for no reason, this is deliberately done by someone, and the ruthless people are in a big vein to help Hua Yunfei plunder the origin.

So, Mo Ling didn't want to participate in the affairs of the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple at all, and he wouldn't do anything that didn't benefit him.

"And where are we going now?"

When he heard that Mo Ling didn't plan to participate in this grand event, Xia Jiuyou's face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help but look at Mo Ling, thinking in his heart:

Doesn't this person know what the ancestral temple of the Feather Dynasty represents?

Very, Xia Jiu shook quietly, no matter what this is, the more she follows Mo Ling, the more she can understand Mo Ling's fear, omniscient, no matter what is hidden, sometimes she will wonder if Mo Ling was taken away by the old monster.

"Now!"

Mo Ling looked up at the bright sun, and said with a faint smile:

"Now let's find someone to fight!"

「？？？」

Xia Jiuyou became more and more suspicious, but Yan Ruyu was still quite uninkable, and prompted:

"Wang Teng!"

「......」

As a neutral Terran Sect, Qishifu rarely accepts disciples, and there has been basically no news of Qishifu accepting disciples in the past thousand years.

But in more than ten years, an elder met Wang, and was immediately shocked, brought Wang Teng into Qishi, and was recognized by everyone in Qishi Mansion, so he accepted Wang Teng as a disciple of Qishi Mansion, and the resources of Qishi Mansion were tilted towards him.

Qishifu, which had not accepted disciples for thousands of years, suddenly accepted his younger brother, and when it came, the entire monk world fell into a shock, arranging Wang Teng He De and how could he be.

Later, with Wang Teng's abruptness, everyone was shocked, it turned out that Qishifu had such a good vision.

"My Son Wang Teng has the qualifications of the emperor"

This sentence also came out of the mouth of the royal father after the Qishi Mansion accepted the disciples.

Therefore, Wang Teng had the title of Northern Emperor, very arrogant and domineering, but recognized by many people.

And this time in the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple, Wang Tengshi would never be absent, so Mo Ling planned to intercept him halfway.

Zheng, now that everyone's goal is gathered in the ancestral temple, Mo Ling can operate it well, it is best to lure out the old crane behind him and get the inheritance of the ancient emperor in his hands.

Very much, Mo Ling and the others came to a mountain range.

In the Zhongzhou Mountains, and it is very bright, and some mountains are even half of the world soon.

And Mo Ling's location is the only way for Qishi Mansion to go to the ancestral temple, and he is here to wait for Wang Teng's master.

As Mo Ling thought, Wang Teng, who was cultivating in Qishi Mansion, began to recuperate and prepare for the next big war as early as when he heard that Mo Ling had come to Zhongzhou.

In Beidou's Tianjiao, there are few Tianjiao who can be as good as his eyes.

He couldn't see the Shaking Light Holy Son, his whole body was shrouded in mist, but he gave people a sense of danger, which he regarded as right, followed by Qi Lin counted one, and the rest occupied a very low place in his heart.

Even if Xia Yiming of the Great Xia Dynasty didn't respond to him, until Mo Ling came out, although he had only cultivated the six transformations of the dragon, but the reality he showed in the battle between the Emperor and the Emperor and the Tianjiao was enough for him to pay attention to. ….

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He is a belligerent, and at the same time he feels the silence, the invincible silence, and only people of the same level can make him excited and grow rapidly.

So, seeing the joy of hunting, Wang Teng gave up the battle that day, because he needed to defeat Mo in a dignified manner at the peak moment, which was a kind of self-esteem, but for him, it was a kind of self-confidence.

No, the plan can't catch up with the change, the incident at the ancestral temple in Zhongzhou has suddenly happened, so he has temporarily given up the big, this time, how can he be missing Wang Teng?

All the way from Qishi Mansion hurried, Broken Heavenly Ancestor, this is the largest mountain in Zhongzhou, soon most of the state distance, the forest is lush, vibrant, and there are many monsters.

Wang Teng barely stopped, and directly crossed the void.

"Huh?"

Walk to the mountains and fly rapidly

Wang Teng suddenly stood on his feet, he felt a familiar breath, turned around and flew towards a mountain peak.

At the top of the mountain, a bright moon is high, and the bright moonlight drapes the earth in a veil.

In the moonlight, the three of them sat around the bonfire, and on the bonfire leaned on a fierce head, with golden skin, and the moisture began to bubble, just by seeing it, you could imagine how fragrant it was, and the appetite was greatly aroused.

The most important thing is the three people around the campfire.

A man is dressed in a long slim body, his hair is tied at will, half lying down, he looks very lazy, the side face under the moonlight seems to be hair, delicate skin, delicate face, plus a bit of sharp stars, handsome and handsome.

A woman looks clearer and clearer in the moonlight, like a wide cold fairy, not eating the smoke of the world, and the beauty is thrilling.

The other is a kind of woman who does not let her eyebrows go, the lines on her face are slightly soft, and her smile makes people feel full of vitality, and she is also a very beautiful woman.

Wang Teng looked at the three of the peaks, especially the man among them, his eyes narrowed, and his heart turned quickly.

Mo Ling? Isn't he supposed to be in the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple? Why here?

Are you here to ambush me?

Wrong! Wang Teng shook his head, Tianjiao is all proud, since the two of them are more than one, it is impossible to do this kind of thing to prevent the heart of the strong from being damaged.

Similarly, when Wang Teng saw Mo Lingzhi, the three of them also felt his breath.

Mo Ling beckoned towards the void, and a slightly lazy voice echoed in the mountains and forests.

"I'm just waiting for you, come down and sit down!"

said, Mo Lingyi, and then said playfully:

"When, if you're worried about traps, forget it!"

Wang Teng, who was shrouded in divine light, walked slowly down from under the void.

It's like slowly descending from the throne of the Nine Heavens, a god, I'm afraid that many monks will suddenly feel pressure in their hearts.

But Mo Lingzhi skimmed slightly, and said in his heart: These people can really pretend, and they are forced to be arrogant in their gestures.

"Mo, Yan Gong, who is this?"

Walking to the void and coming to the peak, Wang Teng bowed slightly to a few people.

"She's Xia Jiu, okay, come and sit!"

Wang Teng glanced at Xia Jiu in surprise, obviously he had heard of this name, but he didn't expect it to be such a beautiful woman, he nodded at her lightly, then looked at Mo, his eyes narrowed, and said lightly:

"I don't know why Mo Daoyou intercepted me again? Could it be that you want to fight here?"

Mo Ling waved his hand and said:

"Okay, don't pretend, aren't you tired like this? Sit down, and I'll talk about other things when I'm done!"

Said, Mo Ling didn't pay attention to Wang, stretched out his finger and gently touched the meat on the grill, one leg slipped, he handed it to Yan Ru, picked up the second leg and gnawed it on himself, and beckoned Wang Teng to say:

"Whatever, you're welcome!".

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