Mo Xuan carefully looked at Baili Wenwen on the seat, and continued: "I wonder if you are here for Jin Ling? I just want to tell Lord Demon Lord that Jin Ling is not in Guangming Hall now, nor is he the master of Guangming Hall.
In fact, we are also looking for the whereabouts of Jin Ling."
"Uh-huh, what next?" Baili looked at him gently, calmly.
Mo Xuan: "..." Seeing how calm Lord Demon Lord is, could it be that she is not here for the Golden Order?
In other words, do you already know the whereabouts of Jin Ling?
"Lord Demon Lord, you are now a One-Star Holy Palace, and you also know the current strength of the Temple of Light, so... there is really no need to take risks!" Mo Xuan dissuaded.
Baili Wenwen chuckled: "Taking risks with your own life? Do you think...my strength...is not as good as the Lord of Guangming Hall?"
"No, no, no, no, no, we all have witnessed Demon Lord's strength. That's why I don't want you, Demon Lord, to lose both sides? This fight will have a wide range of consequences, but it is also a matter of two interfaces. Lord Demon Lord, why not
How about putting things to rest?"
Baili Rouwen heard Mo Xuan's dissuasion and raised her eyebrows lazily: "I think you are afraid that I will bring disaster to you!"
Mo Xuan and others: "..."
"As long as you are careful in your words and actions and remember your oath, I will not do anything to you Black Ink Clan." Baili gently played with his fingers, raised his charming plump lips, and then suddenly raised his eyes and glanced around.
Everyone in the circle of the hall continued: "I have always been true to my word and kept my word. If you dare to be the person who breaks your word, then... don't blame me for bloodbathing the Black Ink Clan before breaking into the Temple of Light.
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Originally, it was because of Mo Han's face that he didn't touch the Mo clan, but the premise was that other people would have eyes.
"You will know when the time comes..." Baili Wenwen smiled inexplicably, then turned into a black shadow and flashed away, "Remember what you said..."
Mo Han could save them once, but not a second time.
The last words made Mo Xuan's face turn pale instantly.
"Palace Master Mo also said that Yifangtian believes in the Hall of Light, so the one he originally respected was the ancient God of Light, not the current Lord of the Hall of Light. Whoever is the inheritor will be the last Lord of the Hall of Light, right?
Then you should thank me for letting your blinded eyes see clearly that the current Lord of the Hall of Light...cannot represent the true God of Light." Baili sneered gently.
Mo Xuan and others were shocked: "What does Lord Demon Lord mean?"
"Dad, please agree! We weren't planning on getting involved in this matter in the first place, were we?" Mo Han's voice came anxiously.
These words hovering in the hall made Mo Xuan and others tremble with fear.
So, no matter what, he doesn't want all life to be devastated by then.
Only then did Mo Xuan react, and he immediately looked at Baili and said softly: "Lord Demon Lord, don't worry, we will definitely not make irresponsible remarks in front of the Lord of the Guangming Palace. It's just that... the Lord of the Guangming Palace is not that easy to deal with. Now again
There are thousands of believers, and the entire sky is a believer in the Guangming Palace. If you kill the Lord of the Guangming Palace, you will make the entire world your enemy!"
The bloodbath of the Black Ink Clan is the price of their betrayal, how dare they act recklessly?
"What the hell is going on!" Mo Xuan was about to cry without tears.
Mo Han was relatively calm: "What Lord Demon Lord just meant was not directed at the entire Temple of Light."
"That is……"
"It's just that the Temple of Light...changes ownership."