Chapter 649 Lin Mozhi is a Deacon 20200419224632155
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Xuan Ai has arrived at Beimeng City. He met Yun Sui, the chief capturer of Beimeng Region, and He Yu, the local inspector. Under the arrangement of the two, Xuan Ai officially checked in at a villa with a good environment and waited quietly.
The day of the battle has arrived.
He had no intention of chatting with these two people, and even now he didn't want to say any more nonsense. For some reason, the fighting spirit in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that he could not contain it at all.
Even when he challenged the number one ranking and successfully won the first place, his fighting spirit was not strong.
At the same time, this feeling made him excited. He had been silent for a long time. He only hoped that Lin Mo could hold on to a few more moves this time so that he could fully unleash his desire to fight!
Yun Sui and He Yu also noticed that something was not normal about Xuan Ai, especially the bloodshot eyes, which seemed to be suppressing a demon that was about to break free.
The two of them don't have much time to communicate with Xuan Ai now, because they have more troublesome things that need to be dealt with.
This time Yun Sui applied to dispatch some Mengying Guards to maintain order on the scene, but was rejected by his superiors, claiming that as long as the duel was not within Beimeng City.
Things outside the city are not under their control. Even if there are any casualties, it has nothing to do with him or the Dameng Dynasty.
The hidden meaning of these words made Yun Sui feel a little uneasy. He Yu who was standing beside him seemed to understand the meaning and remained silent for this period of time.
As the day of the battle is approaching, many people from all walks of life have arrived one after another.
Those who can come to watch the battle must have a minimum level of cultivation that has reached the concentration stage of reshaping the three realms. Most of them are in the Yin-Yang realm, and there are even a few masters of the Harmony of Heaven and Man realm who have their faces covered.
This feeling of an impending storm made Yun Sui and Yun Sui feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy, but they could do nothing in the face of these masters.
Just because they are too weak, but fortunately these masters did not do anything excessive in Beimeng City.
Five days passed by in a blink of an eye, leaving only my Tao Palace and Wangyou Mountain.
Lin Mozheng looked helplessly at Wuyou Jiuxian, who was dragging his family with him. Looking at this posture, it seemed that everyone was going to watch the battle.
Then he rubbed his temples and said: "I am the only one who still needs to stay in the Dao Palace. This time, I can just ask the chess boy to accompany me."
The painting fanatic was a little worried and said: "Young Master, you may not be compatible with the people in Beimeng City. There were assassinations in the previous two fights. It's hard to say that there won't be a secret ambush in this fight."
Lin Mo thought for a moment and then said: "I am now in the middle stage of the Yin-Yang realm. If someone really wants to kill me, they must at least send a master of the Harmony of Heaven and Man realm.
And to ensure nothing goes wrong, even one or two realms of harmony between man and nature may not be able to guarantee my retention.
But most of the masters in the world of the unity of heaven and man are famous people.
If he really wanted to carry out such an assassination, wouldn't it destroy the reputation he had accumulated in the first half of his life?
Besides, having a chess boy accompanying me is enough.
If you all go, what will happen to the secret realm of Wangyou Mountain?"
The chess boy thought for a while and then said: "I can go alone. If there is any ambush or assassination, I can easily escape with the young leader."
Seeing this, everyone could only give up the idea of going to watch the excitement.
Perhaps most of the Wuyou Nine Sages were worried about the safety of their young leader, but the scholars and drunken Taoists simply wanted to see their young leader being beaten unilaterally.
After all, the cultivation of the Young Master is increasing every day, which puts a lot of pressure on the Wuyou Nine Sages of their generation. It is also a pleasure to see one's Young Master suffer.
Lin Mo glanced at the two of them and already understood what they were thinking, with a look of regret on his face.
'Hey, why are my elders so unreliable?'
Lin Mo then took out the ghost carriage and headed towards the place of battle with the chess boy.
At this time, Xuan Ai had been waiting outside Beimeng City for a long time. He held back his right hand that was shaking with excitement.
'Lin Mo will appear soon, and I can defeat him in front of everyone in the world!'
Ghost Lord Wuhun, who came to watch the excitement in the dark, looked helplessly at Ren Yuexuan who was very interested and said: "What's going on with Xuan Ai? Have you driven him crazy?
A man who is in the realm of harmony between man and nature can still show such an attitude and fighting spirit when he fights a man who is in the realm of yin and yang. If you don't know, you might think that your young leader has wiped out his entire family and he is finally getting revenge.
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Ren Yue
But these are all trivial matters. Why hasn’t Lin Mo come yet?”
Ghost Lord Wuhun sighed and said: "You, the young leader of your family, are really unlucky for eight lifetimes. Do you really want to see your young leader of the family get beaten unilaterally?
You can definitely take action yourself, and haven't you noticed that the atmosphere around you is wrong, especially those who are watching the battle?
Seventy percent of them have been disguised, and the skill of disguising is extremely extraordinary, if it were not for the suppression of the realm.
It allows me to directly see its essence. If it were in the same realm, even I would be concealed."
Ren Yuexuan still looked like he was watching a good show and said: "This is interesting. I didn't expect this kid Lin Mo to offend so many people secretly, and many people want to kill him."
Ghost Lord Wuhun didn't know what to say. He could only stay in the dark with Ren Yuexuan and quietly watch the changes in subsequent events.
He Yu and Yun Sui have also arrived at the viewing site. After all, as half masters of Beimeng Realm, if they don't show up, they will seem inferior.
The two frowned and looked at the people around them who were also quietly waiting for the fight to begin.
The faces of these people were extremely unfamiliar, and only a few of them could identify themselves, which once again amplified the uneasiness of the two.
It was noon in the blink of an eye, and many of the people watching the match were already impatient. They all shouted that Lin Mo was afraid, so he just stopped coming.
Xuan Ai, standing in the middle of the open space, could hardly suppress his fighting spirit. Naturally, he heard the conversation of the people eating melons, and then he frowned slightly.
But not long after, his eyes flashed with light, and he unabashedly released all his fighting spirit!
The bleeding blade in his palm has thousands of rays of light, leading the world and laughing at the common people.
The poem number goes out and people have arrived!
The ghost carriage, carrying a strong aura of the netherworld, appeared in the center of the open space in the blink of an eye.
Lin Mo, who was dressed in a black robe, made his official appearance. Faced with Xuan Ai's strong fighting spirit, he seemed not to care at all. He just took a few steps forward, each step weakening Xuan Ai's fighting spirit by three points.
Three steps later, Xuan Ai's eyes regained a trace of clarity, and he clasped his hands together and said, "Donor Lin, it's been a long time."