Lin Chen nodded noncommittally and said: "Since you and Ancestor Tianyan have agreed to compete in seven days, then go back and prepare quickly. Don't take it lightly."

"Yeah." Xiaohuo nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and Xiaohuo left happily.

Seeing this, Yanjian Xiongzu and the other three people also said goodbye.

After seeing them off, Lin Chen closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed again, and murmured: "Ye Ming and the others should be here soon, right?"

As he expected, at noon the next day, Daomo Yeming and his wife came.

"Ye Ming, Aunt Ying, sit down quickly."

Lin Chen greeted the couple warmly and asked, "How is it going? Have you made arrangements for Guangmu Daozu?"

Dao Demon Ye Ming replied: "Sir, according to what you told us before, we took the Guangmu Sword Ancestor to the Manshi Palace in the fourth heaven. We live next door to the God Ancestor Xingsha. They have already met."

"So good."

Lin Chen nodded with a smile, and then said: "By the way, have your accommodations been arranged? If not, I will go to Feng Gu to arrange it for you."

"Thank you for your trouble, sir. When Ye Ming and I came up, we booked a room on the fourth floor." Qing Fengying said.

"That's good. I'll live here, and Xiaohuo and Qi Feng will live in the two rooms next to me. You can come down when you have time." Lin Chen said with a smile.

Seeing that Ye Ming and the Dao Demon couple had agreed, Lin Chen thought about it for a while and said to Qingfeng Ying with an apologetic expression: "Aunt Ying, logically speaking, you have just arrived, so I should let you rest first, but I want to take Ye Ming with me.

I'm meeting someone, so I ask Aunt Ying to forgive me."

"Young Master, what are you talking about?" Qing Fengying was reasonable and knew that Lin Chen had important matters to discuss. She smiled and said to her husband: "Ye Ming, you go with the Young Master."

Dao Mo Ye Ming stood up and said to Lin Chen: "Sir, I will send Aunt Ying back to her room to rest first, and then I will come find you."

"Go ahead."

Lin Chen watched the couple leave and waited calmly.

Soon, Dao Mo Ye Ming came back alone.

Lin Chen closed the door and said to him with a smile: "Let's go, you guys happen to know each other about the person I'm taking you to meet."

Boom!

Passing by the door of Xiao Huo and Ancient Demon Qi Feng, Lin Chen came to the third room and raised his hand to knock on the door.

The Taoist Demon Ye Ming next to him was dressed in black robes, with a hint of doubt on his gray face. He was guessing who the person Lin Chen introduced was.

But he thought about it and had no clue. Suddenly, he saw the door open silently and an old man in black robe walked out. The old man was of medium build and ordinary appearance, nothing surprising.

But the first time Tao Mo Ye Ming saw him, his expression changed and he said in disbelief: "Mo..."

"Let's talk first."

When Mr. Mo saw Lin Chen, he also saw the Ye Ming Dao Demon, but his face was like a flat lake, and he turned slightly sideways to welcome Lin Chen and the two in.

In the living room, aura lingered, it was simple and clean. Mr. Mo raised his hand to signal Lin Chen and the two to sit down, and said to Ye Ming with a smile: "Ye Ming, long time no see."

Dao Mo Ye Ming, who was originally sitting down, stood up again, cupped his hands and said, "Old Mo."

There was a hint of respect in his tone, which made Lin Chen more and more firm in his suspicions about Mr. Mo.

After all, Yeming Daomo is a notorious half-step holy god. In today's Senluo world, except for those five holy gods, few people can gain his respect.

From this we can see that Mr. Mo’s identity is extraordinary.

Mr. Mo nodded, invited Ye Ming Daomo to sit down again, and said, "I didn't expect you to know Lin Chen. This must be the reason why Lin Chen brought you to see me."

Dao Mo Ye Ming followed up and said: "I didn't expect that the person the young master brought me to see was you."

Mr. Mo looked at Lin Chen and said: "Lin Chen, I know you are curious about my identity, but I can't tell you right now. You will know it after you go to the ninth heaven."

Lin Chen nodded in understanding and said casually: "This time when I came back from outside, I encountered Mo Jia's attack. I joined forces with two friends to kill him, but who would have thought that it was just one of his clones."

"Mo Jia has always been cautious and likes to use clones to deal with unimportant people or dangerous things." Mr. Mo said with a normal expression.

"I want to know how many holy tribulations he has survived." Lin Chen said seriously.

"Three times." Old Mo said.

"three times?"

Lin Chen's expression changed for a moment, and he soon regained his composure.

After all, he and Ancient Demon Qi Feng had deduced that Young Master Mo Jia had survived the Holy Tribulation twice, or at most three times. Now that he got this answer from Old Mo, it was quite expected.

Mr. Mo added: "Mo Jia belongs to the God-Eating Clan. You have already fought against him and killed one of his clones. You must be very clear that he is by no means an ordinary holy god. Among the holy gods of the same level, there are few who can match him.

Otherwise, if he attacks with all his strength, even the Holy God of Four Tribulations will not be able to escape death."

Upon hearing this, Lin Chen felt an unprecedented pressure rushing towards him, and his mood became extremely heavy.

He originally thought that if he stepped into the realm of the Holy God, he would have the hope of killing Mo Jia, but now that Mr. Mo said this, even if he became the Holy God, it would be difficult to kill him!

The Taoist Demon Ye Ming next to him frowned and said nothing, his heart rolling like waves. Firstly, he did not expect that Lin Chen would be killed when he came back this time. Secondly, he did not expect that Lin Chen's opponent would be so strong.

The Holy God of One Tribulation has already stood at the pinnacle of martial arts in the Senluo Realm. What does the Holy God of Three Tribulations mean? Daomo Ye Ming can hardly imagine it.

At the same time, he also admired Lin Chen very much. If anyone else had faced such a formidable enemy, he would have fled long ago, and there would be no thought of resistance.

But Lin Chen not only resisted, but also wanted to get rid of the opponent and cut off a clone of the opponent. How could such courage and courage be compared to ordinary people?

Seeing Lin Chen's firm eyes, Yeming Daomo made up his mind. So what about the Holy God of Three Tribulations? Even if Lin Chen's enemy was the Holy God of Four Tribulations and Five Tribulations, he would still help with his life.

Lin Chen noticed the gaze of Demon Ye Ming, nodded to him, and then said to Mr. Mo: "We must find the treasure left by Lord Yama as soon as possible, so I will try to go to the ninth place within half a month.

Chongtian.”

"I have no problem."

Mr. Mo showed a slight smile and said: "As long as we can get the treasure of Holy Lord Yama, then we have hope to deal with Mojia. No matter what happens, we can still protect ourselves."

"Okay, then Ye Ming and I will go back first." Lin Chen stood up and said.

"Old Mo, farewell." Daomo Ye Ming stood up and cupped his hands.

"please."

Mr. Mo raised his hand slightly and saw the door open silently.

Lin Chen and Ye Ming Tao Mo walked out one after another, and soon returned to residence No. 301. Ye Ming Tao Mo hesitated and said: "Young Master, I am sorry for Mr. Mo..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Chen raised his hand to stop him: "Ye Ming, you don't have to say anything. When the time comes, Mr. Mo will tell you. And I don't think you fully understand him."

"Yes." Ye Mingdao said devilishly.

"You go back first. Xiaohuo wants to get the title of the most powerful person in the eighth level. We have agreed to fight the Sky Eye Ancestor in seven days. I will go there then. After she succeeds, we will go to the ninth level.

God." Lin Chen said.

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