Zhang Mo heard Li Ling'er's voice, and said with a smile: "Ling'er, you have broken through again, and you will be caught up by you as a teacher." ”

Li Ling'er responded with a mischievous smile: "Master, it's a joke again, no matter how much Ling'er catches up, it's hard to catch up." ”

"The time is almost up. Zhang Mo sighed and said, reaching out to caress Li Ling'er's hair, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

"The ten-year covenant has arrived. Li Ling'er sighed.

Airplanes!

There was a buzz in Zhang Mo's body, and then a quaint text appeared above his head.

"Here are the follow-up exercises and some things left for you for the teacher, you have put them away. Zhang Mo stretched out his hand, and a heavy storage bag floated towards Li Ling'er.

Li Ling'er was already in tears when she took the storage bag, and she stepped forward and hugged Zhang Mo hard, almost hugging him in a strangled way.

Zhang Mo gently patted Li Ling'er's back, and disappeared into Li Linger's arms with a helpless sigh.

There was only that quaint text left in the air, which was the mark left by the Infernal Venerable in Zhang Mo's body, the purpose of which was to summon Zhang Mo at the appointed time.

After a period of dizziness, Zhang Mo found that he had arrived at a solemn palace, and the Infernal Venerable was sitting upright and staring at him.

"You're here. "The Infernal Venerable's voice always had a deafening sound. "Wait here for a while, and then you'll be ready to go. ”

Zhang Mo looked around and found that there was already a group of monks with different expressions standing scattered everywhere in the main hall, and most of the strength of these monks was about to disappear.

Then Zhang Mo found an inconspicuous corner and sat down cross-legged, but he just sat down. Someone next to him came up and said, "Is this fellow Daoist interested in participating in the alliance?"

"Oh, I don't know what you mean by alliance?" Zhang Mo looked at the monk who spoke. Medium stature, round face. It looks quite rich.

"Everyone is here for the Realm War, and the Realm War is just a game for these gods, we are the pawns in this game, if we don't align and unite, I'm afraid we will die a miserable death. This person explained to Zhang Mo. "After forming an offensive and defensive alliance, everyone can take care of each other, and they can also have more capital to go back alive. ”

"I'll wait a minute. Zhang Mo politely rejected the monk's proposal, and on the surface it seemed that there were many benefits to forming an alliance, but in reality such a loose alliance would not work at all. Because everyone's trust is not enough, they can't really trust, and naturally there is no possibility of handing over their backs to each other.

Seeing Zhang Mo's refusal, the monk immediately showed a look of regret and shook his head and left.

Zhang Mo didn't pay attention to it either, and continued to close his eyes and meditate.

"Haha, Infernal Old Man, thank you so much for bringing the old man's apprentice with you. A hearty voice rang out. The entire hall was immediately filled with a warm aura, and then an old man in a white robe appeared out of thin air.

It was Zhang Mo's cheap master, the Supreme Yang Venerable.

As soon as he saw the Supreme Yang Venerable appear, Zhang Mo's eyelids jumped. The Supreme Sun Venerable stretched out his hand, and immediately conjured a giant hand to hold Zhang Mo in the palm of his hand, and then walked away in the eyes of everyone.

During the whole process, the Infernal Venerable did not make a sound. He didn't stop it, and he had many disciples. Naturally, I don't care too much about one of them.

However, Zhang Mo made a big splash among this group of disciples of the Infernal Venerable, and witnessed the scene of the Supreme Yang Venerable. Everyone was talking, and the focus of the discussion was Zhang Mo's origin and why he was accepted as a disciple by the two Venerables.

"Haha, don't be afraid, there are too many disciples of the old puppet in the infernal world to cherish it, but as a precious apprentice of yours, how can you be in danger in the realm war?" said the Supreme Sun Venerable with a smile and took out a jade shield with a crystal luster. "This is the Yang Jade Shield specially refined for you, which is made of the Yang Jade in the Divine Realm and the blessing of the unique magic circle of the Master, when the shield is triggered, it can not only resist the enemy's attack, but also infuse it with its own pure Yang power, which has an excellent restraint effect on some Yin and evil bodies. ”

"Thank you, Master. Zhang Mo took the Yang Jade Shield with an excited expression, and confessed the Lord with blood in front of the Supreme Yang Venerable.

The previous dragon wood shield was destroyed, Zhang Mo has not been able to find a suitable shield, and now the Yang Venerable has sent the Yang Jade Shield, which is the charcoal in the snow.

"Hehe, I also got you a piece of Yangyu soft armor for the teacher, this soft armor is worn closely, even the monks of the Tribulation Period in your mouth can't hurt you, their attacks that fall on your Yangyu soft armor will be absorbed by the soft armor, and they can't hurt your body. The Supreme Yang Venerable took out another piece of soft armor and handed it to Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo took the Yang Jade Soft Armor with a complicated expression, he originally thought that the Supreme Yang Venerable was a cheap master and should not give too many benefits, but now it seems that the Supreme Yang Venerable really treats Zhang Mo as a disciple.

"Master, there is a sentence that the disciple doesn't know if to ask?" Zhang Mo suddenly remembered what the monk said before, and immediately asked.

"You don't need to say it, the teacher should be able to guess what you want to ask. The Supreme Yang Venerable's expression narrowed and he opened his mouth to interrupt Zhang Modao. "Everything is under all kinds of rules, the way of heaven has its rules of operation, the divine realm has the rules of the divine realm, the human realm has the rules of the human realm, even if you are a teacher, you must follow the rules. ”

"Before the strength reaches the point where we can control our own destiny, we can't get rid of the constraints of the rules, do you understand?"

After Venerable Supreme Yang finished speaking, Zhang Mo nodded thoughtfully, and did not ask any more questions at the moment.

"The enemy we have to face this time is the Yanhuo Realm, and the division has already stored all the relevant information in this jade slip, so you can take a good look at it, so that you can have some initiative in the battle. With a sip of Venerable Zhiyang's hand, a jade slip immediately floated towards Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo took the jade slip and immediately began to immerse his divine sense in it.

A large amount of information was immediately poured into Zhang Mo's mind in the jade slip, and the jade slip introduced the origin of the creatures in the Yanhuo Realm at the beginning.

The Flame Realm is a world of flames, and all the creatures in it are born from the flames.

All creatures have no real shells, showing people with the face of fire spirits, the fire spirits are clearly hierarchical, and they are distinguished by the flames that gave birth to them, the strongest is the fire spirit born in Tianyan, which is Diyan, Xuanyan and Huang Yan in turn, and the most is the ordinary Fan Yan.

The fire spirits born at each level have a big gap in understanding and strength, and most of the fire spirits are very manic, and they have been fighting for pleasure all their lives, and they have a thirst for killing, so their combat experience is very rich.

(To be continued.) )