"Fear of the Heavenly Tribulation and seek demons, is this the style of your White Tiger Palace? Who is the one who is fighting above the clouds? Isn't the Xuanwu Palace your ally? Where are they now?" Jun Mo asked, his face was already pale, his lips were a little purple, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Death is on the verge of death, and you still pay attention to so many irrelevant things, you are really innocent of death! We are not afraid of ordinary heavenly tribulations, but the existence of the curse makes our elders cultivate their strength to an extreme, as long as the curse is opened, they will face the baptism of the strongest heavenly tribulation in an instant, and it is not a natural disaster that human beings can resist. In order to ensure the strength of the White Tiger Palace, the elders cannot die, so seeking demons is the royal way. As for the Xuanwu Palace, they are stupidly fighting against the Phoenix Prisoner and Leng Yufeng above the clouds! They are just the pawns of our White Tiger Palace, but this time we really have to thank them!"

Ling Bai said, after they learned that Jun Mo's blood could melt the curse, they began to play this game of chess, all the previous preparations could fail, as long as Jun Mo was here, the final victory would belong to them White Tiger Palace, White Tiger King's Landing, it was imperative!

"Okay, Elder Bai, it's up to you to experience what it's like to be the second person to lift the curse!" Ling Jing stretched out his hand and pulled out a round rune from Jun Mo's body, and on top of the rune, there were actually seven or eight tiny long needles up to ten centimeters long! On the long needle, there was still a little bit of blood.

Ling Bai nodded, his right hand stretched out, there was a little black mark on the back of his hand, under his deliberate appearance, the mark was obviously enlarged, and a circle of demonic qi hung lightly on it, and there was a very ancient text in the middle.

Ling Ling Jing took the rune and stabbed directly at the black mark on the back of Ling Bai's hand.

Ling Bai raised his eyebrows slightly, in order to break the shackles of the seal, he waited for this moment for three hundred years, and now he finally waited, this rune contains Jun Mo's blood, which can melt this mark and melt the curse left by this demon lord!

"Free, I'm finally free!" Ling Bai laughed madly, the moment the rune started, he smelled the smell of freedom, his power finally didn't need to be sealed, as long as the demon turning array opened, the power of the seal could immediately gush out, he had been suppressed for so long that he forgot what his peak self looked like?

"Elder Bai, wait a minute. After more than a minute, the mark covered by the runes did not disappear, the black demonic energy still existed, and the curse was not dissolved.

"What's going on? It's impossible, it's not true!" Ling Bai pulled out the rune, and the mark on his hand had a few more pinholes, but other than that, there was no trace of it being melted. Seeing this scene, Ling Bai was a little out of control and a little crazy: why wasn't it melted?

"I think what you need is not my current blood, but the divine bloodline I had before! It's a pity, that bloodline is no longer on me, and your curse can't be lifted, White Tiger King's Landing, it seems that it has been shattered!" Jun Mo's eyes were already half-narrowed, his body couldn't exert any strength, and he wanted to break free, but he could only be weak.

"Before, the blood of the gods, who was he, who was he, where was he, where was he?" Ling Lingjing's arm pressed directly against Jun Mo's throat, and he roughly pulled up Jun Mo's clothes, obviously already angry, unable to maintain half a minute of his previous calm.

"Hehe-" Jun Mo laughed twice and said: "The agency is too clever to calculate and mistake Qingqing's life! You can't find him, and you can't know who he is, waiting for you in the White Tiger Palace, there is only one way to perish!"

Ling Jing smashed a fist on Jun Mo's face, punch after punch, like a ruffian, and muttered in his mouth: "Tell me quickly, what is his name?

Ling Bai suddenly knelt down, that kind of blood can indeed melt the curse on their bodies, the only miscalculation is that that kind of divine blood is no longer on Jun Mo!

"Memory detection, memory detection!" Ling Bai suddenly stood up, like a person who had been hit in a flood and grabbed a life-saving straw. Hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Ling Lingjing, and said, "Let the envoy come over!

"Memory detection, yes, we still have memory exploration!" Ling Jing quickly calmed down, a piece of jade appeared in his hand, and he quickly formed a few seals, and a light rushed into the jade, and then the jade was put away by him.

When Ling Lingjing finished doing this, a figure hurriedly appeared in the palace, like a ghost, and came to Ling Lingjing after a few moments, the cold light flickered a few times, and retreated to Jun Mo.

The person who came was wearing a hot red tights, and his bumpy figure was topped with a charming face. Pick a piece of shining light from the chest, like jade but not jade, delicate and beautiful. This thing was placed on Jun Mo's forehead by someone who came, and the handprint instantly knotted, and the pale blue light passed through this jade pendant-like thing from his forehead into Jun Mo's body.

The runes that pierced Jun Mo's body deeply took the initiative to withdraw the long needles at the moment when the light touched them, and the runes melted together and shrank back towards the seal on his chest, and after a while, a black gossip mirror fell from Jun Mo's body. The mirror appears in an octagonal shape, completely black, with a white framed "seal" on one side and a white bordered "seal" on the other. This thing is the true face of the Heavenly Anti-Lock!

"Young Master, are you alright?" asked the visitor softly.

"Girl, thank you for saving your life, Jun Moming is grateful in his heart. I'm just a country boy in Zhangjia Village, a mountain village on the border of the Tang Empire, how could I be the "young master" in your mouth?" "Jun Mo doesn't feel very good now, although the Tiananti lock has been lifted, but the side effects of being locked by the Tiananti lock have not disappeared, this kind of injury that loses vitality is the most difficult to treat, what is needed is time, and it is good to recuperate slowly.

"Damn!"

Jun Mo pursed his lips, now his face is pale, his lips are purple, and his breathing is heavy, although he has lifted his physical limitations, it is difficult to exert his strength in a short period of time. It's just that when he encounters this kind of thing when he needs time the most, Jun Mo really wants to cry without tears!