Scarlet Anthem

Chapter 144


The holy light gathers, Mo Lan disappears, and the sensational ceremony of the blood world will not end after all. Mo Yuan did not mention the handling of the matter, nor did he restore Mo Lan’s identity. The blood crisis is before, and these trivial matters seem to be irrelevant.

When Mo Lan stepped on the ground, he was dizzy. Just now he was burning his own bloodline and broke out. He suffered that many injuries back and forth, and he persisted only with a breath of bad breath.

“Yo! Isn’t this our pure Blood Lineage Sect ancestor!”

The voice of eccentric came, Mo Lan lifts the head, looking not far away from the big Cangge standing around the arms of the tree

Yes, Cangge.

If Cangge hadn’t intervened, how could Mo Lan take Yin Tianling out of the serious injury situation, and the ability to cut the space directly across the border is not owned by many people in this world.

Mo Lan is somewhat guilty, it was he himself who was clamoring to break with Cang Ge, and in the end he did not rely on Cang Ge to save his life. Otherwise, he rushed forward with such a hot mind, and he would be completely dead a few times back and forth.

“I…Yes, faith.” Putting Yin Tianling aside, Mo Lan stepped forward and hesitated.

Cang Ge raised his eyebrows: “Faith? Faith should also have the appearance of faith. You just stand in front of me and talk about faith?”

Cang Ge’s voice ridiculed his booklet: “If you don’t understand the rules, learn how to be faithful to the gods.”

Mo Lan was choked by Cang Ge’s words and opened his hand. In the booklet, looking at the mess of nonsense on it:

1. God’s will is everything, the fundamental criterion for all believers’ behavior.

Second, the will of God is my thought, the embodiment of all my cognition.

3. God Supreme, believers will always bow their heads piously and cannot look directly at the glory of God.

Four…

Mo Lan held the booklet in his hands tightly, shaking with force, looking at Cang Ge’s small man intoxicated by success, and finally couldn’t bear it. Live, fiercely smashed the booklet over.

“You are enough, you! Give you some sunshine and you are still shining! I have said what you want after you believe in it!”

The ridicule maintained by Cang Ge broke in an instant Gong, hurriedly caught the booklet that Mo Lan had thrown over. Then Mo Lan smashed his whole body, raised his fist and slapped him fiercely in the face.

“Oh, I’m going, I’m wrong, I’m wrong.”

Cang Ge raised his hand to catch Mo Lan’s fist, easily relieved his strength, and pulled Mo Lan into his arms “Don’t make trouble, don’t make trouble, I’m not good, I shouldn’t leave you behind.”

Cangge is helpless! What a bold plan of his! Was he determined to leave Mo Lan behind?

Mo Lan was irritated after being abandoned by him, and must return to the conflict in the blood world. When the time comes, he must either choose to believe in himself and let him reach a contract with God; or he will choose to be unfeeling and love, kill Yin Tianling to get the seed Shell completely embarked on vampire Road to Supreme.

In any case, you can earn money without losing it!

In fact, when Mo Lan was forced into desperation and began to burn bloodline, he had already walked on the path of unfeeling, and the control of bloodline soared as Cangge had expected. After all, this is the way of Supreme Road of Vampire. Yes, otherwise he would not have left Mo Yuan a thousand years ago to break with the blood world.

But, who knew that this child broke out halfway and was controlled by his father, and he started to think of himself! The soaring cultivation base stopped in an instant, and the so-called faith became a dependence on oneself, rather than a true conviction to the gods.

What’s this special…

trying to gain an advantage only to end up worse off!

Reluctantly holding a child who is one head lower than himself, Cang Ge is stunned to give birth to a kind of vicissitudes of old father.

Why is it so difficult to raise a baby…

Mo Lan was hugged by Cang Ge, and suddenly his eyes were hot, and he hurriedly buried his face on his shoulder. For one hundred and four years, only Cang Ge really cared about “Mo Lan”.

“Save the chicken!” Mo Lan was busy crying out all the grievances just now, and did not forget the dying Yin Tianling.

Cang Ge is helpless, this little bastard knows that he will not do what he wants: “How can I save people when they are almost cold? In order to force a seed shell, all the spirit veins of her body have been shattered. , The blood flow is almost the same, now only half a breath is left hanging.”

Damn Roches, how could the sacred attribute fall on her? This kind of injury and blood loss, without a sacred attribute, a hundred Yin Tianlings are completely cold.

Mo Lan has adjusted his state. After this time, he not only failed to converge, but became more and more impudent to Cangge, as if the stubborn child would only leave the worst temper to the people closest to him. “I don’t care, I’m going to save her. Your magic level is so high, I know you can.” Cang Ge’s breathing stopped for a moment, really can’t help him. I’m not accepting apprentices here. This is Xibei: “Have you thought about it? You can’t get seeds without a seed shell. You will always be on Heaven Realm’s Must Kill List.”

“I’ll talk about the future, don’t you still have you!”

“…”

Cang Ge suddenly felt that he might have done something wrong, and clearly wanted Mo Lan Get stronger as soon as possible, how can this child become more dependent on himself after such an uproar?

Heave a long sigh, Cang Ge walked to the front of Yin Tianling and stretched out his palm.

The rays of light, shining white but not dazzling, bloomed in the palm of Cangge, and under Yin Tianling, the holy magical array spread out slowly. This time Mo Lan saw clearly that four strange characters appeared in the middle of the uncomplicated formation mark,

“God’s Blessing”.

This is the tenth-level healing magic that once saved Gu Beixi?

Without waiting for Mo Lan to ask, a brand new rounded aperture appeared on the periphery of the magic array, one, two, and three, wrapping the magic array in the middle.

Yin Tianling’s pale and lifeless body slowly recovered in this white awn’s bath, Mo Lan could even see the broken spirit vein under the skin, being repaired little by little.

“Is this, ten-level healing magic?” Mo Lan couldn’t help but ask.

Cang Ge glanced at him: “Level 13, the ultimate god’s blessing.”

Well…

Mo Lan didn’t bother to complain. What naming method is this? Adding three circles is Level 13 magic? Adding an “ultimate” doesn’t even need to change the name? ?

However, in front of this comical magic, Yin Tianling regained the lost vitality, and his face became ruddy.

This is indeed Level 13 magic, but it was forcibly upgraded to Level 13 by Cang Ge with divine force.

“She will wake up in a while, but it will take a while for her body to recover. Don’t be with her for the time being. Send her to Rulan to study.”

“Rulan?” Mo Lan only felt that he was familiar, but couldn’t remember where he had heard of this name.

“Vice-President, Warlock Academy instructor, Rulan.”

Ah! Mo Lan finally remembered, that old and disrespectful old lady! The one who claims to be the best blessing magic in the human world!

During the exchange game, it was the Old Guy who declared that Yin Manqiu’s child was his own, and he was targeted by Qianchen!

Huh, I asked myself to call her grandmother, considering her age, she should call herself Mo Lan grandfather!

However, Qianchen seems to have more than 100,000 spiritual power. Now Mo Lan no longer has to worry about the six-month appointment at all, so let’s forget about his hatred with Rulan!

“Why did you send it to her?”

“The girl has a unique view of blessing magic, and the sacred attribute can learn from her to play a more powerful might.”

The girl…Mo Lan thought of Rulan’s old face, and couldn’t help but shiver: “Her sacred attribute is stronger than you?”

Cang Ge finally couldn’t help it. Turning to look at him: “She just has the sacred attribute, and I am the sacred itself.”

I know, you are the best, you are invincible in the whole world.

Mo Lan rolled his eyes in his heart.

“What about Su Zimo?”

Cang Ge has nothing to do with the 100,000 why Mo Lan, but feels that his injury is a little more serious: “He opened the blood The trial, naturally, is to go to the blood purgatory of Demon Realm. No one can help him. Even more how he had no other choice at the time, only that.”

Su Zimo in front of the whole family Standing in front of Mo Lan, it looks like a lot of scenery, but in fact it is a felony enough to afflict the nine races. If Mo Lan is really convicted of treason, Su Zimo will not be exonerated.

Even if Mo Lan shows strength to prove himself, Mo Yuan will not convict him of a felony. But Mo Lan did not wash himself off after all. He can fall down and leave without any effort, and no one in the blood world will do anything to Mo Yuan, but Su Zimo is different.

Su Zimo is the son of the blue and gold nobles, even if he returns Divine Weapon and declares a break, it will not erase his relationship with the blue and gold nobles. If he flees with Mo Lan, all the guilt will fall on the blue and gold nobles, even the Sudanese can hardly bear it.

But Su Zimo broke out and fell into the purgatory of blood, nine deaths and still alive. It not only bought time for Mo Lan, but also completely cut off the connection between the whole thing and the blue and gold nobles. Even if Mo Lan is still a traitor in the blood world, but the blue and gold nobles have lost their only prostitute, no one will criticize anything.

It is not yet known whether the Sudanese youth can give birth to a child again. Su Zimo is dead, and it is difficult for Su Yishui to retain the blue gold bloodline. The blue Jin Family clan is almost extinct, how can anyone provoke battle strength at this time Where’s the Sudanese Youth?

So, from the moment of shooting, Su Zimo can only die there, and must die there.

As for the method of falling into the purgatory of blood, it is already the last way he can set himself a glimmer of survival.

“So, don’t think that Su Zimo is upright, he is stupid, he is not stupid at all, but is much smarter than you, do you understand?” Cang Ge couldn’t help knocking on Mo Lan’s head.

Mo Lan lowered his head, rarely refuted. That stupid dog, knowing he must die, why did he even stand up for himself? It was really stupid!

“When will he come out of the purgatory of blood?”

Cang Ge finds it interesting and rubs Mo Lan’s head again: “In ten who can pass the trial of blood -thousand does not have one, you trust him. However, when you are strong enough, if he is not dead, you can go in and fish for a fish.”

Mo Lan shrank for a while. You said in ten-thousand does not have one, how can I fish? Forget it, let him struggle, I believe he can.

As long as he doesn’t die now, that guy can’t die, but he still drank his own blood.

Finally, things went smoothly, Mo Lan followed Cang Ge to send Yin Tianling to Rulan. The grandmother really accepted Yin Tianling with a “kind” look, and felt that Mo Lan’s ability to accept the harem was really good. Sacred attribute with vampire, it is really a fairy tale in a dream.

Not only that, but that person also said, and when I see you next time, Mo Lan may not be Yin Tianling’s opponent.

Mo Lan bowed nodded all the way and staged duplicity. Whatever you said is correct, just save the person back to me.

“Ah! Finally free!” Walking out of Warlock Academy, Mo Lan stretched. Talking to old women is too tiring, right?

“Cangge, where are we going now? Back to the Academy?”

“Back to what Academy, go home.”


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