Buddhist disciples of the prehistoric

Chapter 53 Ten Princes (recommendation please investment)
anyway!

Therefore, this matter was not only an order issued by Di Jun himself, but it was also of great benefit to the Huowu clan. It was impossible for them to refuse whether it was public or private.

At that time, when the new clansmen were about to be sent into Tanggu, an accident occurred. This time, the selected Xiaohuo Wu Wuming disappeared!
You know, Wu Ming has been the most talented member of the Huowu clan for nearly ten thousand years, and he is very likely to evolve into the Golden Crow.

So these days, the Huowu clan seems to be crazy, sending a large number of people out to find Wuming's whereabouts.

The Dragon Clan near Tanggu thought that the Monster Clan was about to attack the sea again, and they were terrified for several days.

Of course, it is impossible for Wu Yan to tell Mo Ke all these things, many of which were speculated by Mo Ke himself.

"The patriarch is here!"

When Mo Ke and Wu Yan were chatting in full swing, Wu Yan suddenly said something, and then shut up.

'The pinnacle of Da Luo? '

Mo Ke looked at the person's cultivation, and was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that this unknown Huowu clan had a patriarch who was at the peak of Da Luo.

But it's normal to think about it. After all, Tang Gu is guarding Fusangmu in name, but in fact he is guarding the ten Jinwu princes, but no matter which one it is, it needs a powerful monster clan to sit in charge.

And the Huowu clan is the best choice, similar in appearance to the Jinwu clan, and has the possibility of mastering the real fire of the sun, and their strength is not weak.

Even Mo Ke was guessing that Di Jun's order was to choose a playmate for his son, not the one that sounded out of place.

"Thank you, little friend, for saving Wu Ming." Huowu patriarch Wu Yang looked serious, but also with alienation and scrutiny, as well as a little vigilance and vigilance.

Mo Ke didn't understand why Wuyang's attitude towards him was so complicated, but he knew that the other party didn't welcome him, but it was just because of affection that he couldn't directly expel him.

"Little friend has helped my Huowu clan a lot. I don't know if you have any spiritual objects that I want. As long as my Huowu clan has something, I will definitely give it to you and express my gratitude." Wuyang was very perfunctory Said.

As soon as he heard this, he knew that it was just casual talk and could not be taken seriously, but Mo Ke pretended not to understand, and stood where he was and began to think seriously.

Seeing Mo Ke's attitude, Wu Yang's face suddenly became ugly, and he even thought about whether to kill Mo Ke directly.

But just when Wuyang made up his mind and was about to make a move, Mo Ke seemed to have noticed something, and inadvertently leaked a trace of Western-style exercises.

"Sage's disciple?!" Wuyang was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his hands, and shouted directly under the emotional turmoil.

Mo Ke smiled slightly, and said: "Western Cult welcomes Mo Ke, the third disciple under the sage's seat, and met Senior Wuyang."

"Hehe, when I saw this little friend, I thought he was extraordinary. He turned out to be a disciple of a sage." Wu Yang said with a smile, as if none of his previous thoughts existed.

Mo Ke smiled slightly, and secretly said: "Senior, I want a piece of hibiscus wood and a golden crow fire feather."

"You..." Wuyang didn't react when he heard the hibiscus tree in front of him. After all, everyone knew that there was a hibiscus tree in Tanggu.

But he never expected that Mo Ke actually knew the biggest secret of Tanggu, which hides the ten most noble princes of the Yaozu!

But when he thought of Mo Ke's identity, Wu Yang became silent, disciple of the saint!

"You have to swear that you will not reveal the news of the ten Highnesses to others, and I will give you the things." Wuyang calmed down for a while, and said via voice transmission.

Mo Ke smiled, bowed to the head, and said, "Naturally."

Then, in the formation arranged by Wuyang, Mo Ke made an oath. Of course, he played a little cleverly, saying that he would not reveal to others that there were ten Golden Crows in Tanggu.

"The things are here." Wuyang didn't care about Mo Ke's cautiousness, and directly brought two spiritual objects, and then used his power to cover the two spiritual objects, preventing others from prying, and sent them to Mo Ke.

After Mo Ke received the rosary and checked it, he nodded in satisfaction and said with a smile: "So, the junior will not bother you!"

After finishing speaking, he rolled up the auspicious clouds and galloped away towards the west.

As for the idea of ​​abducting little Huowu, in view of his importance to the Huowu clan, Mo Ke had no choice but to dismiss it.

What Mo Ke didn't know was that after he left, Little Huowu kept struggling, as if he wanted to leave with Mo Ke.

"You boy!"

Wu Yang glanced at Wu Ming, seeing that the mana in his body had taken on the meaning of Western religion, and his expression became very complicated.

He knew how strong Wu Ming's talent was. If it was possible, Wu Yang didn't want to send Wu Ming to the Fusang tree to play with the ten princes.

But this is not something you can do if you want to.

In fact, when Wuyang found out that Moke was a disciple of the saint, he thought about letting him take Wuming away.

But he was startled by the two spiritual objects that Mo Ke asked for, and when he was about to mention this matter, Mo Ke had already left quickly with the things.

"That's all, you and the Western Sect are also somewhat involved in karma, and maybe your life will be saved by then." Wuyang said in a dispirited manner.

As the head of the clan and the Daluo Jinxian, he naturally knows some news inside the monster clan.

A battle that will use the strength of the whole clan!
A battle that no matter how high or low the cultivation level is, everyone must participate in it!
A great battle that does not know how many souls will fall, and how much impact it will have on the prehistoric world!
"Ugh!"

Wu Yang looked at Wu Ming who was still struggling, sighed, grabbed him and flew towards Tanggu.

……

However, it was said that after Mo Ke left Tanggu for a million miles, he slowed down, found an island at random, and said, "I want to stop refining treasures, so don't you run around!"

"Master, you'd better take our rosary back, that's the way to be safe." Hu Gan said.

After seeing the dominance and strength of the Dragon Clan, Hu Gan wished he could escape from the sea immediately. How could he dare to stay on the island alone?

Mo Ke was stunned when he heard the words, and said angrily: "You bastard!"

But what Hu dared to say had some truth, so Mo Ke took the two of them back to the rosary.

After finishing all the preparations, Mo Ke took out the unfinished lupine, hibiscus wood, golden crow fire feather and flint wood.

According to the formula taught by Huang Mu, Mo Ke successfully fused the Golden Crow Fire Feather with the fan.

The fan-handled Moko is going to be refined with hibiscus wood and flint wood together, so it took a lot of skill to fuse the two pieces of sacred wood.

After all, the two pieces of sacred wood are both fire-attribute spiritual roots, and they are highly resistant to spiritual fire. If it weren't for the assistance of the Samadhi merit and real fire, it would take Mo Ke how many years to refine it.

But even so, it took Mo Ke several years to fuse the two pieces of Shenmu.

Mo Ke looked at the fiery red and orange fan handle with a small hole at the bottom, and was quite satisfied.

After Mo Ke regained some mana, he started to combine the fan handle and fan surface.

This step is quite simple, just combine the restrictions set by Huangmu.

　Thanks to a certain big reward, the background shows twice, but I really can’t see who the other big is

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