Chapter 470: Forcing the Palace

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Finally, in the next period of time, the little guy didn't make any big trouble without any nonsense.The crazy escape scene that Mo Yan was worried about never reappeared.Old Mo was able to rejoice and catch his breath for a while.Calm down his excited mood.In the past hour or so.Mo Yan is still looking back with an unbelievable mood.He really can't figure out how a troublemaker can be so leisurely and arrogant.And the opponents seem to be as cooperative as a 250.Everything reveals a confusing and incomprehensible layer of mystery.

'Whoosh, whoosh' Seven or eight rays of light shone from the direction of Allah's Valley on the outskirts of Rasht.Rushing towards the city of Rasht.Perhaps it was done on purpose.The master of the retreat did not take any measures to hide his figure.In the entire city, all the cultivators who had a trace of mana.Even the little cultivators in the Qi refining period could accurately capture the flight trajectory of several people.Just like what the young man told Mo Yan before.This city suddenly had so many extra cultivators who were waiting.Really waiting.Waiting for these people who rushed from the direction of Allah's Valley.Following the disappearance direction of the eight retreats in frontIn an instant, hundreds of equally shining rays of light flashed in the void, and they galloped towards the direction of the Caspian Sea Cave.

'Whoosh', suddenly, all kinds of lights shone in the sky over the entire city of Rasht, Mo Yan was stunned, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart: "Good boy, you are really not an ordinary arrogance, so many masters are all silent, and the turtle can't shrink out. You are a little monk in the early stage of infant training, what kind of big tail wolf is it, I didn't see the mysterious master who killed the Taoist priest in the late stage of Jiedan with one punch just now.Obediently, there were actually seven or eight people around you.Dude, do you have a small body to resist the punch of others." Just when Mo Yan was still thinking about what he was obscenity, he only heard the rumor "One, two~~~, 218,219. Okay, plus we have a total of 221 let's go" After speaking, he pulled up Mo Yan.

"Dude, your mentality is really not ordinary." Mo Yan was carried by the young man next to him like a little chicken.

"It's here, don't make a sound, just stay here." The time of the flight is short, but the happiness and pain brought to Mo Yan during the flight are also like a shadow. Being so unscrupulously coerced by the young man under his armpit Although he is separated by two coats, but with the monk's sensitive sense of mind and super sense of smell, Mo Yan can clearly feel the tenderness conveyed by a touch of delicate skin from the young man. Of course, there is a faint woman-like body fragrance. This is clearly a girl's tender enjoyment, how can it happen to a man, what a sin." Fortunately, in the end, Mo Yan simply closed his eyes tightly, completely cut off his breathing, forced himself not to think about the man next to him, and kept telling himself in his heart, "My sexual orientation is normal, I don't like men, my brother will never be a base in this life." Use this to keep warning yourself.

Hearing the other party's reminder, Mo Yan woke up from the absurdity of his nerves, and found that everyone had reached the Caspian Sea at this time, and there were no less than 400 men and women standing in the sea within a radius of one square kilometer, like the two of them, and the figure standing in the wind at the forefront, who could it be if it was not the Lunatic people who flew out of the Valley of Allah to lead the way." There are more than 400 people, and I'm afraid there are still a lot of hidden under the sea. Looking around, in the surroundings where Pei Ying abounds, he really can't say that he has the slightest advantage as a young monk in the late stage of Yudan.

If you first heard the young man talk about the submarine cave, Mo Yan still had a trace of luck in his heart, this cave was not the other cave, and he had both fish and bear's paws. At least he had one yuan, but for some reason, since he stood on the surface of the sea, the two black and white qi in the dantian in his body seemed to have been hinted by God.

"What did you do with the surname Mo? Aren't you just taking back what your sect's predecessors left to you? Mo Yan had to laugh at himself happily, at least he caught up, otherwise wouldn't it be worse if he couldn't even drink the soup.

"Fellow Fellow Hashem, is there any need to delay the matter at this point?" After waiting for an hour, I didn't see any movement from the first eight people, and finally the people around me started to get impatient." Yes, Hasim Daoyou, those who should come are going to come after all, don't you think that so many of us and others are here to accompany you and wait for the sea breeze to blow."" It's better for you to be interested in yourself, so don't misunderstand our patience." Mo Yan could guess with his eyes closed, this kind of scene actually dared to stand up and half-scold and half-threaten the moon worship of the peak monk in the late Peiying period, and teach Hasim in person.I'm afraid that it's not much the same as his own cultivation, but he is a person who has something to rely on and is fearless.Otherwise, how can the anger of the great monk in the late Peiying period be so easy to deal with.Ordinary people are probably not blessed.At least Mo asked himself, at this time, he would never dare to have any nonsense and cause trouble.

However, at the same time that everyone was forcing the palace to the people of the Lunatic Cult, although it was well hidden, but after all, the distance between the two was too close. A strong battle intent rushed out from the thin body of the young man beside him. There's weirdness." This was the only explanation Mo Yan could think of at this time." This guy isn't easy." Just when Mo Yan did the opposite and set his eyes on himself, the young man also noticed something strange, smiled gently at Mo Yan, and suddenly Mo Yan was full of goosebumps.

"The first person to speak is from the Elazer Lingyuan Valley in Turkey, Hakansuk is from the late peak cultivation of the infant, and the second person to speak is from the Cherkar Sect of All Things, Kazakhstan, who is also the peak cultivation of the late stage of the infant, and the third person who speaks is from the Qixuanmen in the Yerevan region of Armenia, and the man next to her who is silent is her partner. Under the introduction of the young man, Mo Yan probably also understood the organization and composition of these armies of monks around him, most of them were native monks from the vicinity of Iran and Persia." It really doesn't look like an ordinary xenophobia." However, after searching carefully for a long time, Mo Yan did not see the figure of half of the monks of the Arab-Islamic related organization who was the head snake of the land. Whether it was the Rahman side or the Aziz side, it seemed that it had been agreed, and it really disappeared completely. Of course, Mo Yan himself also knew in his heart.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you want to do, what do you have to do with it, the cave is under the sea under your feet, you can come and go as you please, and this seat will not be blocked." In the face of everyone's forced palace, Hashim responded unusually domineeringly, and the king's spirit reverberated wantonly above the entire sea, quietly pouring into everyone's hearts.

"Men should be like this, if one day I can be so proud of the world, wouldn't it be happy, after all, everything is still strength, hard work." I was deeply touched by Hashem's words.

"Hmph."" Hmph." There was a lot of cold snorting all around, but there really wasn't anyone who dared to force it. After all, the man in front of him was known as the existence with the most ungodly cultivation qualifications in the entire Central Asia in the past 2,000 yearsIn the mind of a monk like a human being, there is no such thing as a plan.

Finally, the time passed unhurriedly and minute by second, and everyone finally waited for the moment when the sun went down in the torment of impatience and anxious collapse.

"When are we leaving?" Let's go, mix in among them, and the goal is smaller""Yo.The hero sees the same thing.Dude, this time we have a unified opinion"Hearing the young man say this.Mo Yan's heart that has been hanging finally got a little peace.He is really afraid that this stunned Qing will also learn to be like before in this mixed place.If that's the case.Mo Zhenren has already thought of a countermeasure.Without saying a word.Just lift your legs and leave.No matter how important the baby is, how can it be compared with his own life.

In fact, Mo really doesn't understand the young man next to him, that's why there are so many misunderstandings.Or since he met this young man, Lao Mo's IQ has become a geometric progression.That's why he often short-circuits his brain.Just ask a powerful monk in his infancy.Even if he is a 100-year-old little doll, how can it be simple.You must know that your mind is not firm, at least the knot in your heart during the tribulation is unpassable.