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Chapter 1784 Hundreds of Mahayana Powerhouses

Chapter 1784 Hundreds of Mahayana Powerful People

Facing Qian Biluo's questioning, Mo Gaolin had an explanation. He said as if he had the intention: "Zheng Qian, I wrongly accused Chen Mo before, that was to deal with him, but the battle between Tianque Nine Palaces is indeed in the hands of Xueyun. If you don't believe it, you can go with me."

At this moment, Qian Biluo felt a little dizzy, but when she thought that the Tianque Nine Palaces Battle Ring was the token of the head, she was determined and followed Mo Gaolin to Xueyun.

"Son of the Holy Son, the man has brought it." Mo Gaolin smiled, and his face looked like he was seeking credit.

Xueyun looked at Qian Biluo and said with satisfaction: "Yes, this is done well. In the future, your Xuantie Sect and Tianbao Chamber of Commerce will enjoy wealth and prosperity with me Xueyun. Only Xueyun has a bite of food, so you will naturally be able to get a piece of pill."

"Thank you, sir."

Mo Gaolin and Xue Tian looked at each other at the same time, and a rich joy appeared on their faces.

It is obvious that they are already on the same boat as Xueyun.

"Mo Gaolin, what do you mean?" No matter how stupid Qian Biluo found out that there was a deal between Mo Gaolin and Xueyun, and he couldn't help feeling disgusted, but it was this disgusting that made Xueyun even happier when he saw it.

"Zheng Qian, Mo Gaolin and Xue Tian are not interesting. I asked you to come here to have a drink with me before, but you didn't want to do so, so I had to think of a way to let you come."

"Yeah?"

Qian Biluo's face turned cold and she turned around and left.

But Mo Gaolin and Xue Tian worked hard to invite Qian Biluo.

How could Xue Bing leave now?

For a moment, Qian Biluo was in a dilemma, and she could not attack Xueyun here.

Because she understood that using the means to deal with Chen Mo on Xueyun was simply seeking death.

Especially this incident also involves Mo Gaolin and Xue Tian.

This made Qian Biluo even more anxious, and there was a hint of hazy consciousness.

Looking at Mo Gaolin and Xue Tian, ​​I felt that there were a few identical people appearing in front of me.

"Xue Tian, ​​Mo Gaolin, I see that Master Qian is tired, you can take her down to rest!"

Xueyun spoke, winked at Xue Tian and Mo Gaolin. Xue Tian and Mo Gaolin understood it. They each held Qian Biluo's left and right hands and then left from the back hall.

Although the people in the hall saw this scene, they did not ask about it.

After all, it’s nothing to do with you, so you can hold on.

And the other party must be done by the Holy Son Xueyun.

Even if they know what Xueyun wants to do to Qian Biluo.

They can't be the incarnation of justice and prevent it from happening.

After all, not everyone has such great courage. For a woman, they can jointly offend giants such as the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce, the Xuantie Gate, and the Luoshui Holy Land.

Chen Mo saw Qian Biluo clearly at the corner.

"This Xueyun is worthy of being a disciple of Luoshui Holy Land, and is even more sinister than Mo Li last time."

"It's really the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked!"

Chen Mo took a sip of wine and left on the pretext of noticing that he would leave to Tianbao Pavilion, and then sneak into Tianbao Pavilion from another entrance, because he had lived in Tianbao Pavilion for a few days.

So Chen Mo was familiar with the road and quickly found the location of the back hall along the memory.

The entire Tianbao Pavilion is very large, and Chen Mo cannot find Mo Gaolin and Xue Tian for the time being.

Just when Chen Mo was in a dilemma, Xue Bing suddenly appeared in front of Chen Mo.

"Chen Mo, I feel your breath here, so I'm here to find you."

Xue Bing was very happy at this moment.

But Chen Mo had no intention of communicating with her and asked, "Where is the most luxurious room in your Tianbao Pavilion?"

"What are you looking for this?" Xue Bing asked subconsciously.

"I have something to do." Of course, Chen Mo could not say that your father and the Holy Son of Luoshui Holy Land would do something wrong to Qian Biluo. If you really want to say it, it would definitely make it difficult for Xue Bing to do it.

"All right."

Seeing that Chen Mo was unwilling to answer, Xue Bing took Chen Mo's hand and left the place, turned left and right, and soon arrived at the back mountain location, but the scenery here was pleasant.

The lake water connects water every day, and autumn comes with a lot of clarity.

There is a seven-story exquisite tower above the top of the mountain. The tower is luxurious and extraordinary. Each floor looks like a magical craft, with a very overview. With just one glance, Chen Mo felt that it was extraordinary here.

Xue Bing said, "Chen Mo, this is the holy tower built by my father. There are ten dragon veins under the holy tower. Each dragon vein is close to the immortal vein, and the immortal energy born is very strong."

"If you say that Tianbao Pavilion is the most luxurious place, it should be here."

"Xue Tian has such a great luck to create such a stunning work." Chen Mo praised.

Then he hurried into the Holy Tower.

Xue Bing, who stayed behind, stood there in a daze.

"Chen Mo seems to have something to hide from me, but I have no resentment towards him. Why is this?"

Entering the Holy Tower, Chen Mo released his thoughts all the way and felt the location of Qian Biluo.

But the atmosphere here is too strong.

Even if Qian Biluo leaves a breath, he will be rejected by the fairy energy here.

"I can only find Xiao Jin."

Chen Mo thought, and the golden-scaled snake appeared on his arm. At this moment, the golden-scaled snake was already a bit like a real dragon. He looked at Chen Mo and said, "Master, what's the matter? Xiao Jin has been very busy recently and wants to break through the Mahayana realm."

After hearing this, Chen Mo looked dark.

However, Chen Mo still ordered: "Give you a task and find Qian Biluo."

"Master, let me find someone, there is no problem with this." The golden-scaled snake is a spiritual creature in heaven and earth. It is the originator of the breath. Under its sensing, it quickly determined the location of Qian Biluo.

"Master, what you are looking for is at the top of this, but I want to tell you that there are hundreds of Mahayana powerhouses on it. Once you go up, you will definitely meet these people."

Hundreds of Mahayana powerhouses?

hiss!

Chen Mo took a breath.

With his current strength, it is already difficult to deal with a Mahayana powerful man.

Hundreds of Mahayana powerhouses are so terrifying that even if Chen Mo is extremely powerful, he will die out.

"Zheng Qian, do you think I, Chen Mo, should I save you?"

Chen Mo was a little hesitant at this time. He had nothing to do with Qian Biluo. He had to pay the price of his life to save Qian Biluo. This was very stupid.

After all, if people do not care for themselves, heaven will be punished by the earth.

Chen Mo's eyes kept changing.

The golden-scaled snake next to him looked at Chen Mo and said, "Master, you haven't seen each other for half a year. You are getting more and more timid and have no trace of passion. Is this my master?"

As he said that, the Golden Scale Snake looked at Chen Mo and said, "Since ancient times, I have always had to pay a price to be a hero. There is no price. Is that meaningful?"

Does it make any sense?

Chen Mo's eyes were filled with a strong look of thought.

Looking back at the past, Chen Mo was afraid of the strong.

Even though he was born and died many times, Chen Mo did not retreat, and relied on his will to move forward to burn out his courage.

His eyes gradually became clear. Chen Mo opened his eyes wide and looked at the golden-scale snake. Zheng Youshi said, "What you said is not bad. I will listen to you this time, just do it."

"…!" Golden Scale Snake.
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