Chương 472: Moro

"Master." Fire Fairy Tang Xinlian bowed respectfully to Mo Luo.

All the guards in the field knelt on one knee facing Moro. It was as if the man who appeared was their king.

"Brother Ye Feng, let's talk in another place." With a wave of Mo Luo's hand, the surrounding scene changed rapidly. He brought Ye Feng, Tang Xinlian, Ying Huanhuan and Mu Lingshan together in an empty square.

This square is very quiet, obviously very big, but there are only five of them.

Mo Luo didn't speak, Tang Xinlian couldn't help asking Ye Feng, raised her pretty brows, and said, "Ye Feng? You are the number one Ye Feng?"

"En." Ye Feng nodded.

"Master said that you are very powerful. Tang Xinlian glanced around at Ye Feng, and said with a bit of a taste: "It's not enough, I didn't see it!"

"Xinlian, don't be unreasonable. People can't be judged by their appearance, and the sea can't be measured. Anything that cannot be seen with the eyes is true." Mo Luo reprimanded Tang's distress, and immediately said: "A few months ago, I went out once and accidentally obtained the Thunder Ancestral Talisman. The purpose of holding this competition is to attract the real heavyweight strange monsters. According to the information we have obtained, the strange monsters will not appear casually.

They will hide in the human body. Then participate in the competition in a proper way."

Ye Feng was very clear about Moluo's hand.

Strange demons hide in the human body and plant demon seeds, endowing the possessed person with powerful power.

"There are too many strong players participating this time. It is impossible to make a selection. If the strange monster hidden in the body becomes the champion, the authenticity of the Thunder Ancestral Talisman will be exposed, and our opportunity will also be exposed. Then if we want to lure the heavyweight strange monster, it will disappear far away."

"So, we must let normal humans win the championship, so as to force the strange demons hiding in the dark to show up and snatch it."

"I suspect that there is something wrong with Xu Xiu, who ranks first on the rookie list."

"In addition to Xu Xiu, there is another person who came from the Yuanmen of Dongxuan Region, who also needs to attract our attention. His name is Hua Chen."

Moreau talked about the information he had obtained.

After Mo Luo finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Ye Feng.

"Why are you so expressionless?" Moro asked.

"Expression? What expression do you need me to have? Surprised, hesitant... Let's go with you and set up a trick to let those strange monsters get inside." Ye Feng asked.

"you are not willing?"

"Of course I don't want to. The strange demons have different generals, different demon kings and different demon emperors. What kind of strange monsters can you bring out? What the strange demons care about most is not the eight ancestors, but to let the sealed strange demon king break out. With the different demon kings, they feel that the ancestors of the talismans are dead in their consciousness, and no one can stop them. Are you smart, and the strange demons are stupid?"

"Then... the competition I reported..."

"To me, child's play."

Ye Feng gave an extremely bad comment on Mo Luo's actions.

Mo Luo's heart is good, he wants to draw out the strange demons, and then wipe them all out. However, he underestimated the strength of the strange demon.

"Mo Luo, I suggest you give up your plan." Ying Huanhuan persuaded Mo Luo with earnest words: "If the strange demon general comes, I will not worry about the Yan Temple. If a strange demon king comes, although you are very strong, you are still not the opponent of the different demon king. In the past, among the eight of us, one died in battle, and the rest were either forced to sleep to suppress the strange demon king, or were forced to reincarnate."

"Eight people? Suppression? Rebirth?" Moro pondered for a while, then asked in a questioning tone: "Are you one of the ancient eight masters?"

"Ice Lord."

"What? Ice Lord."

Moro exclaimed.

"Ice Lord!"

Tang Xinlian was stunned. She looked at Tang Xinlian dumbly.

"Excuse me, have you recovered your strength?" Moro asked.

"En." Ying Huanhuan nodded.

"Now that you have recovered your strength, you should help me and contribute your own strength to protect this world."

"Moro, I'm not interested. To be honest, Feng is also planning a bigger plan. If you are interested, then cancel the Tournament, recharge your batteries, and prepare for the Second World War."

"The second World War?" Mo Luo was stunned, thinking of a possibility, and said: "You want to unseal the seal for the Yi Demon Emperor?"

"Is there anything else?" Ye Feng asked.

"No more. You have your plans, and I have mine. The competition will be held in five days. During this time, if you stay in Dayan City, you can find Xinlian if you have something to do. The law enforcement team of this city is still in charge of her." Mo Luo smiled.

Tang Xinlian glanced at Ye Feng with her beautiful eyes, and said calmly: "I will not bend the law for personal gain. In the area under the jurisdiction of Yanshen Temple, no matter who it is, it must follow the rules. If you are honest and honest in Great Yan City, no one will dare to provoke you."

After Tang Xinlian's words fell, she flicked her fiery red hair, turned around and left gracefully. That moving back is extraordinarily domineering.

Ying Huanhuan smiled, looking at Tang Xinlian who turned away, she felt that this girl was really brave.

"Ha ha…"

Seeing this, Mo Luo couldn't help laughing, and asked half-truthfully, "How is it? Is the chief disciple of this seat powerful enough? I think you two are not too different in age, so maybe you can make it together. Although you have a bright future and I can't see through your cultivation, Xinlian is not an ordinary woman. Is it not too much for you?"

"Ha ha……"

Ye Feng smiled. He did not see any movements, and disappeared out of thin air with Ying Huanhuan.

With a thought, it moves in an instant.

Moro froze for a moment. He secretly sighed that Ye Feng's cultivation was better than he imagined. Looking at the place where Ye Feng was standing, he said, "Elder, what do you think?"

Mo Luo's voice fell, the space slowly distorted, and an old man in a fiery red robe appeared out of thin air: "If Xinlian can make do with him, it is indeed a good thing. However, if the palace master sincerely matches him and Xinlian, he has to think of a way. With Xinlian's character, if he doesn't take some measures, the two of them are doomed to have nothing to do with each other. Apart from him, Lin Dong, Lin Langtian and Chi Hao are all good candidates."

"Lin Dong, Lin Langtian and Chi Hao... Come on, they are still the apprentices of this young man. I really admire Ye Feng, he is so young, he has cultivated well, and his way of educating people is also amazing. None of the apprentices he taught has a fuel-efficient lamp." Mo Luo paused, and asked: "Where are Xu Xiu and Hua Chen?"

"The two of them haven't shown up yet. Without Ye Feng's help, Xinlian might not be able to stop these two people."

"Well, it's true that you can't stop it. If you can't stop it, then you won't stop it." Mo Luo smiled meaningfully. The cunning light flashed in his eyes, making people aware that he must have good things in his heart.

(End of this chapter)