Chapter 1770 - 1771: Powerless

Please go to the fairway

The movies and recordings of the Saint Heir or Saintess will spread throughout Tianxuan.

What interests Lin Mo is this opportunity to deliver a speech: 090g

As long as Zhan Xiaokui persists to the end, he can use the Holy Mother Missionary's Machine No. 263 to showcase the most powerful magic method communicated there—Daluo Cave Temple, Jinghua Water Moon!

Its effect is entirely hypnotic, even capable of altering parts of memory, coupled with worship and belief in the Saint himself.

The belief value Lin Mo could gain would be enormous.

Lin Mo can do it alone, but he cannot go to the Taixuan Jiuqing Palace to become the Son of God. It's not possible in his life. He can only be the master of the Holy Land.

What's more, he had a fight with the Immortal King of the Holy Land. Even if he mastered the transformation skill of the Xuan Technic, he knows whether there are other detection methods in the Holy Land.

So at a glance, only Zhan Xiaozheng is the most suitable.

Zhiwu may be too ruthless to many cultivators and ordinary people in the Tianxuan Continent. Just altering their memories, let alone their lives.

There is a time limit. Unless Lin Mo's cultivation is sufficient, it won't last forever. If a monk dies, he dies. Lin Mo cannot do anything for ordinary people.

The ultimate purpose of Lin Mo's plan is to cut off the system's chives, the king of the sheep system, false reports, and short system's reward pool! What is the system? He is one of them

An emotionless lottery machine, a treasure storage tool,

Moreover, the answer given by the Lin Mo system means that it is feasible.

But what relaxes Zhan Xiaogan a bit is that Lin Mo didn't do anything. Maybe the youngster didn't say much, at least unlike the previous founder of the Demon Path

Uncle of the comic book.

He just dragged his father's seal there and said.

A kind of "Young man, I see your bones are excellent. You are an Immortal Wizard. I have several comic books about the founder of the Demon Path fighting with 3000 nuns overnight. Do you want it?"

If it weren't for the murder in Peace City that might expose his whereabouts, Lin Mo would definitely expand that dog-raising on the eighteenth level of hell so that he and Zhao Yanming could experience something with their mother

It's both dangerous and painful.

Finally, Zhan Xiaozheng bought a copy and left with Lin Mo.

As a result, when he walked into the restaurant, he found that there were too many rumors about his contract with grandpa. Nine out of ten people said he would fight with 3000 nuns overnight, and spend 3000 each night

The alliance's problem is where the rumors came from.

Zhan Xiaozheng could also understand Lin Mo's fantasy of the entire Tianxuan Empire. She was afraid that if the magic succeeded, the master's handwritten signature would be angry and directly let Tian

Xuan Continent's maintenance would be suicide on the spot.

In comparison, it really is not an official with a righteous face.

At least, if he was taught by Mo Zhilin, if he was taught by Mo Zhan, if he was killed, then he would be killed

The young swordsman's ventilation was really good.

But at this moment, the audience in the restaurants around laughed at the sword show.

A kind of "Tang Mufeng, you are almost done. When the devil descended upon Tianxuan, didn't you say you would join the Demon King's big team? As a result, it chased you and almost broke your

Leg

A kind of "Yes, what's the state of the kitchen repairs in your room?"? Can I catch up with you?"

"Tang Ziyi came to Peace City, also causing a sensation. However, for Huang Guangyu, that was a thing of a hundred years ago. Tang Muyu, do you plan to participate in the great war?"

The young man with curly hair and bright light.

A kind of "Of course! But I don't dare to say whether my martial arts can be used in my city-state, but I can't say it's my martial arts_

The atmosphere in the whole restaurant was eerily silent for a moment.

At this moment, the restaurant echoed with a murderous Sword Qi.

The other diners in the restaurant should be very familiar with Tang Wuji, they all knew this guy was a madman.

The Sword Dao Wizard once offered sacrifices to the largest Sword Dao Sect in Anping—Ming Sword Sect!

As a result, within a few years, he was dragged down the mountain by his lame old fog. He pulled his ears from the Mountain Range Sect. However, strangely, not long after Tang Mushu left, the entire sword

The wandering disciples of Zong Quan tasted the murder weapon, all cultivators died.

It almost disrupted the Holy Land.

At the time, the atmosphere in the bar was a bit tense.

A girl in a light blue robe, jumped to the second floor of the restaurant.

This girl was tidy in appearance, with delicate features, and when you smile, your eyebrows turned into crescents.

At the same time, she seemed completely unconcerned about the mysterious scenario in the restaurant and opened her mouth to Tang Mufeng.

"Brother! Dad called you to go home for dinner!"

Look at the latest original "Great Deception Theory" by the way, dear also said if you run off to participate in some 5 games, he will give you a head of class

Tang Mufeng's expression was stiff.

He looked at the sweetly smiling girl, his expression instantly rose to 305C

"Tang Muyu, can you save me a little face outside? If you don't go, I'll twist my head off!"

Tang Mufeng stopped talking and followed Tang Muyu into the restaurant.

The monks around him sighed with relief and continued to chat and laugh.

Zhan Xiaozheng didn't care much about this. After all, the world is full of all kinds of cultivators. Some monks disconnect from the mundane world, sitting in caves for centuries.

But still, some continue their cultivation, living in cities as usual, understanding the Tao, and absorbing the Heaven and Earth Spirit.

The cultivation method of the Lou family cultivators is called Huafan.

For the City Lord Wang Ping'an, a large batch of cultivation can be used to nurture various people. In this city, one can feel the fireworks.

But in the war, Xiao's aura has a bit of a glazed feeling.

Lin Mo suddenly stood up, staring in the direction of Tang Mufeng and Tang Muyu.

His student rarely had strange memories.

Just like this! Just like Tait!

When Jane was fifteen, she was really a big deal!

Lin Mo was angry at the time, but at least they were his disciples.

If they don't persist in cultivation, they can't absorb themselves, nor can they separate Tang Liuyu and his favorite woman according to his head.

Not every disciple wants to take this path. Luo Chen and Nan Ruohai, these two mediocre disciples, merely dream of living a carefree life.

The only thing that troubles Lin Mo is that he works too hard, even pounding his own body. When Jesus works hard for these disciples, his disciples, growing up alone, are fixated on

eloping with a woman. I am so single!

Do you have the heart of the Tao of the teacher!

But that day, Tang Liuyu kneeled on the ground, covered in blood.

Three thousand swords and three thousand sticks struck him, almost taking his life.

But when he saw Lin Mo, he still wanted to smile.

With a "Master, if there is a next life, I am still your disciple."

Lin Mo sighed and looked at the elegant woman in white beside him.

A sense of "My disciple, aside from cooking better, developing good skin, has no other merits. Inheriting my path is also a path of poison, a dark path, none too bright

The Taoist path of upright art."

The saying "05 I heard you are a disciple of the legendary Holy Land, compared to you, one must have two to match. But they dare not love you. Such a fool

braving dangers, being a good person"

With "In the future, he will trouble you. The world has eighty-five characters. Truly, love is the only word that can kill."

Benzlimo sighed.

That was a thousand years ago. Unexpectedly, so many years have passed, the disciple's son, Du Temu, became a Saint. He is also a special person, who will be passed down

Night fighting thirty thousand nuns!

If he discovers who made the rumor himself, he must learn it from the second son and spread that bastard to hell with his tongue.

At this moment, Lin Mo and Zhan Xiaozheng followed the siblings to an alley that seemed ordinary.

Though it looked ordinary, the entire alley was built with Black Treasure Spirit Stone.

It was an irresistible precious spirit in the surrounding buildings.

I can't believe that Peace City has so many people coming to cultivate the ten cultivation paths.

The houses here are the best caves on the mountain.

And Lin Mo also noticed the red inscription outside the alley—that was the name of the alley, Wuyi Lane.

In a small courtyard at Wuyi Lane.

At this moment, the aroma of rice filled the air.

Lin Mo sighed and muttered.

_"Dongling Mushroom stewed with Red Lotus Phoenix, charcoal-grilled West Sea Emperor Fish, Earth Smoke buns are the recipes I used back then

original,

The Zhan Xiaozheng from both sides seemed a bit astonished, looking at Zhan Xiaozheng's elder sister, Master Mibian?

Some of them were eager to join them

b, French

But at this time, a voice echoed from the lane behind FCO,

With Tang Mufeng holding a sword.

The sword rose, twisting the surrounding air.

A sense of "These two restaurants are following me. What do you mean? There are two days left until the Divine Election: if we don't catch up to potential threats, can we compete against them? Will Peace City ban martial arts"

The City Lord will not blame the first evil intention."