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Chapter 819 The Patriarch of the Mo Family

"At least not now. If you take action now, all of them, including you, will be punished."

"However, if you end your mortal transformation and successfully break through to the divine realm, they will also receive gifts from heaven. In the meantime, you can also help."

"But remember one thing, even if you help me when the time comes, you must not reveal your true identity."

Tang Ming's tone was extremely solemn.

When he was cultivating the world of immortality and breaking through the realm of gods, he also chose the path of becoming a mortal. He had personal experience, so he naturally knew the essence of it better.

Transform the mundane into the mundane.

One step away and you will fall into the mortal world.

"If you wake me up like this, I can avoid a lot of detours."

Fan Zhongtian looked over in confusion: "Tang Xuantian, how do you know this?"

"That's what it looks like in the book."

Tang Ming replied casually.

Fan Zhongtian's tone was a little weird, he looked at Tang Ming deeply and didn't ask any further questions.

For some things, asking too many questions may not necessarily be a good thing.

"Okay, you can tell me this news, it can be regarded as repaying the favor."

"Such a major event happened in Jinling City today. Compared with the Forbidden City, the news will be received, and there is Longhu Mountain... At least in Jinling City, Longhu Mountain does not dare to mess around."

Fan Zhongtian rubbed his eyebrows.

Later.

He suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Mo Laogui, you are so old that you are willing to leave?"

Accompanied by the sound of words.

Ripples appeared in the space, and an old man in gray robe appeared strangely.

Huh! The blood surges wildly.

Three corpses fell to the ground with a crash.

"The remaining three families in Nanling sent strong men to attack the Xuantian Group headquarters, but I stopped them."

"Fan Zhongtian, the Nanling Zhuo family must be the one you arranged. Zhuo Qiping took out your token and helped kill people from the other two families."

The old man in gray robe spoke calmly.

Fan Zhongtian nodded: "Well, Zhuo Qiping is my junior brother."

"No wonder, I always feel that something is wrong with the Zhuo family. You'd better ask Zhuo Qiping to be more careful. The Lu family and the Yuan family should have begun to suspect that there are a few more powerful people here this time."

The old man in gray robe said slowly.

"Well, I already have arrangements."

Fan Zhongtian nodded, and then he was a little surprised: "Mo Laogui, you always pretend to be dead every time, why are you willing to give up this time?"

"Because I want Tang Xuantian to owe a favor."

The old man in gray robe looked at Tang Ming and took the initiative to explain: "I am the ancestor of the Mo family in Jinling, the Mo family of Mo Fan."

"Thank you, Mr. Mo."

Tang Ming looked a little strange, but the old man was straightforward and said directly that he wanted to owe him a favor.

but.

The other party has really solved the urgent need. Xuantian Group's defense is weak. If it is breached, it will probably be destroyed.

"Mr. Tang, I know that you have a good relationship with Mo Fan, but I also know that any love in this world has an end."

"And I am also a well-known shy person in Jinling City. I take action this time. I hope that Mr. Tang can take this favor and support the Mo family in the future."

"Of course, if the Mo family is really in trouble, there is no need to save the entire Mo family. We only need to save the two Mo family bloodlines, Mo Fan and Mo Yuyan."

"I am a straightforward person, so I would like to ask Mr. Tang to explain."

The old man in gray robe took half a step back and slightly cupped his hands towards Tang Ming.

"Mr. Mo is serious."

Tang Ming quickly waved his hand: "Mo Fan is my brother, so I will naturally keep him safe."

"As for the Mo family, I will take care of them. I can guarantee the safety of Mo Yuyan and Mo Fan."

Hearing Tang Ming's promise, the old man in gray robe also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fan Zhongtian frowned: "Mo Laogui, why do you feel like you are giving your last words when you say this?

You..." "The end is coming, and you don't have much time to live."

The old man in gray robe spoke calmly, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

Fan Zhongtian's expression changed slightly, but he didn't know what to say. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, looking lonely.

"It doesn't have to be like this. I have lived long enough. When it comes to age, Fan Zhongtian, I am a person of your grandfather's generation and the same generation as your master."

"Actually, when I failed to break through the border, I was already half dead."

"I have been hanging with mystical skills for these years, and life is worse than death. Perhaps death would be a relief, but... alas, the Mo family is not living up to expectations. It is not easy for me to have two talents who can be made, but I don't have much time."

"Fan Zhongtian, if you still miss the old friendship, can you help take care of the Mo family in the future?"

The gray-robed old man waved his sleeves.

Whoa! A crystal clear sword-shaped crystal appeared in the void, and there was also an ancient parchment scroll.

Fan Zhongtian was shocked and stared at the parchment.

"Mo Laogui, is this..." "Yes, this is "Jinling Dragon Picture - Dark Scroll"."

The old man in gray robe spoke calmly.

Seeing that Tang Ming was a little confused, Fan Zhongtian explained: "The "Jinling Walking Dragon Picture" records the trend of the dragon veins in Jinling City, which is divided into open scrolls and hidden scrolls. The Jinling City Protection Formation was built according to this "Walking Dragon Map."

"The Zijin Taoist Temple was established in the Ming Dynasty and has lasted for more than six hundred years. In fact, many of its formations have been damaged.

""The temple masters in the past generations have repaired the formation in order to maintain the operation of the formation, but it has been too long, and the "Golden Dragon Walking Picture" has been broken into pieces, making it extremely difficult to repair the formation."

"I only have the entire open volume here, and a few parts of the hidden volume."

Fan Zhongtian sighed: "Unexpectedly, the real case file is actually on you, Old Ghost Mo."

"Nothing surprising."

"My ancestor of the Mo family was the deputy supervisor of the Si Tianjian in the Ming Dynasty. At that time, the emperor ordered that the whole country summoned Feng Shui magicians and practitioners to jointly plan a war. This secret document has always been in the Mo family."

"When your master was repairing the formation, I showed him the secret scroll. Otherwise, do you think he alone could repair the formation?"

The old man in gray robe said calmly: "It's a pity that he died in a hurry and didn't have time to tell you about it."

Fan Zhongtian was silent.

Indeed, the previous owner of the Zijin Taoist Temple, his master, sacrificed his own life in exchange for the old owner of the Yaowang Valley, the ancestors of the Jinling Dou family, and the ancestors of the Bai family, a total of three gods, perished together.

There were many things that I didn't have time to explain.

""The Picture of the Dragon Walking in Jinling - Dark Scroll" can be regarded as a relic from the ancestors of my Mo family, but it is of no use to the Mo family, so I will give it to you in Purple Mountain today."

"As for the heart of the sword..." The old man in gray robe lowered his eyes and looked at the crystal clear sword-shaped crystal. A trace of nostalgia and a hint of sadness flashed in his old eyes.

"Mr. Tang."

"This is my natal sword soul. Due to some reasons, the sword's path was broken, leaving only the heart of this sword soul."

"I have erased all the marks on it. Mr. Tang can integrate it into his own swordsmanship at will and strengthen the heart of his flying sword."

"Not to mention anything else, I was also known as the 'Zhennan Swordsman' back then. This Sword Soul Heart should be able to take Mr. Tang's flying sword to a higher level."

The old man in gray robe stared at the sword-shaped crystal as if he were staring at an old buddy.

Looking desolate.

The strong end.

But that's it.


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