Sitting behind Chen Mo, Qingxuan's cheeks were red. She never thought that Chen Mo took the Shura blood seal, one of the 36 peerless gods, as the bride price.

Qingxuan was moved and wanted to cry. She secretly swore that she was Chen Mo's person in this life and that death was Chen Mo's ghost.

...

Listen to the conversation of those big people in Baiyu square.

Everyone outside the square was shocked and envious.

He is worthy of being a big man. He talks about 36 peerless supernatural powers and ten primitive Dharma bodies.

It seems that the content level of chat is not enough, which is an insult to their identity.

Many strong people are very envious. For their, they are satisfied to get a great magic power.

Can get a quasi peerless magic power.

I guess they'll be happy to death.

They never dreamed of the thirty-six peerless supernatural powers.

At the same time, they also have self-knowledge. With their strength, if they have 36 peerless supernatural powers, it may still be a disaster.

Mo Kezhi's face was gloomy. He could see that Ling Yange was now completely bound with tailinggu and futu.

It seems that the plan to seize the inheritance of emperor Shura.

It was a complete failure.

But he also learned what he wanted to know. It's meaningless to stay any longer.

So Mo Kezhi stood up from the golden throne and said, "Chen Mo, my family is busy. I won't stay any longer. Goodbye."

After that, he was ready to leave with mochotian.

"Father, but Yan Jing..." Mo Ke Tian said.

Mo Ke frowned, stopped, turned back to futu Xuan and said, "old man, our marriage between Tian'er and Qing Yanjing must be accelerated, so that they can get married as soon as possible, which is good for both our families."

Futu Xuan nodded. The marriage between Qing Yanjing and moketian had long been decided by the family.

As two ancient Protoss.

What has been decided cannot be changed easily.

Futu Xuan didn't mean to ruin the marriage.

Seeing that futu Xuan nodded, Mo Kezhi did not hesitate any more. With a wave of his sleeve robe, the void in front was distorted, and a space channel appeared in front of everyone.

The moment they walked in.

Chen Mo's hand tucked in his sleeve robe flicked, and a wisp of invisible spiritual power escaped into mochotian's body.

Chen Mo is invincible in his own power, so it's OK to sneak around and make some small moves.

Of course, Chen Mo didn't go too far.

It's just that Moco can't personnel for three years.

For practitioners, three years is just a closed level of Kung Fu.

...

A few hours after Moco left.

Futu Xuan and Taiming ancestors also quit one by one.

They just came to cheer.

There are still many things to deal with in the family. There is no time to watch the competition for the sons of the mainland.

After all, it will take less than half a month to compete.

Yunyun left behind them one by one.

Chen Mo, as the general leader of Lingyan Pavilion, said at this time: "everyone, there is a large spirit gathering array in Lingyan city. The richness of aura is dozens of times that of the outside world. If you are tired, you can practice here and wait for the final result of the son of the mainland."

Everyone was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Lingyan Pavilion had such a human nature. Immediately, they hugged their fists and said respectfully, "thank you, master of the pavilion."

...

After three days in Baiyu square.

Chen Mo returned to the palace.

To tell the truth, he is not very interested in the election of the son of the mainland.

This is just a process that Ling Yange needs to go through.

After Chen Mo left.

Someone came out to take charge of the order of Lingyan city.

...

In the elegantly decorated room, qingmo wore a fiery red dress, which was quite eye-catching. Her slender waist outlined a graceful curve, her cheeks were beautiful, and there was only a phoenix tail gold hairpin on her head.

Qingmo is one of Chen Mo's women who often sneers at him. Seeing Chen Mo coming, he immediately plays with the taste: "you are such a busy man, how can you think of me today."

The busy man in qingmo's mouth bit so hard.

Hearing this, Chen Mo burst into sweat.

Chen Mo went forward and sat down on a stool next to qingmo. Then he pulled qingmo into his arms and asked her to sit down on her legs.

Chen Mo hugged queen Medusa's waist and took out a fruit plate from the ring. The fruit plate was full of some dates.

Put the fruit tray on the next table.

Chen Mo twisted one and put it to qingmo's mouth and said, "this is the sweet jujube made by sister yunyun with lingguo. I'll bring it to you."

Qingmo opened her red lips, ate the dates into her mouth, and took advantage of the situation to bite Chen Mo's fingers.

Chen Mo felt his fingers teased by qingmo... And took out his fingers. He twisted a jujube again, took it in his mouth and let qingmo lie down in his arms.

Then he motioned qingmo to open his mouth.

But qingmo is not as good as Chen Mo's wish, just don't open his mouth.

Chen Mo had no choice but to pinch qingmo's buttocks and take advantage of her pain

"Woo woo..."

They had a long kiss.

Feel the melting of dates in their mouths.

The thick sweetness.

Let both of them indulge.

Chen mosong opened qingmo with a gentle smile and said with a light smile, "how's it, sweet?"

Qingmo's moth eyebrow frowned gently. When he said it was not sweet, he also twisted one and held it in his mouth. Two slender jade arms actively hooked Chen Mo's neck and kissed it.

...

A kiss.

It was not until they had strawberries around their necks.

Qingmo sits in front of Chen Mo's legs, his hands around Chen Mo's neck.

Chen Mo picked up qingmo and walked towards the bed.

Qingmo screamed: "it's still broad daylight now. Let me go..."

Said so, but qingmo didn't struggle.

...

In such a big practice room.

Luo Li is wearing a tight black dress and holding the Luo divine sword. She is practicing the Luo divine sword formula matching the Luo divine sword.

Its posture is exquisite. With the dance of the long sword, there is a curve extension under the black skirt. Luoli has a silver long hair as bright as the Milky way. With the movement of the body, the silver long hair flutters slightly, with an indescribable moving.

The skin is as white as snow, the eyebrows and the moon are curved, gently shallow, but it stirs people's hearts. Under the moon's eyebrows, there are a pair of clear eyes like colored glass. The eyes are so beautiful that people can't help feeling intoxicated in them.

Suddenly, a breeze blew into the practice room.

Luo Li stopped practicing the sword formula. In a pair of glazed eyes, a figure wearing a black robe came out of the reflection.

Chen Mo slowly walked over and said with a smile, "with your current situation, you can open the fourth seal of Luo Shenjian."

Luoshen sword is the supreme treasure of Luoshen family. It is the holy product used by Luoshen at the beginning.

There are seven seals on Luoshen sword.

At present, Lori only unties three seals.

Seeing Chen Mo coming in, Luo Li frowned and said, "in Grandpa's letter, why do you say that Luo Shen family and Ling Yange are married?"