The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 174 Fire Spirit
Mo Huaren glanced at Mo Lin, and his voice was carved into his heart like a knife. "Mo Lin, have you turned back now? Didn't you tell you to kill in an open and aboveboard manner, wouldn't you do it secretly?"

Mo Lin didn't hesitate any longer, and hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, I will upgrade my martial arts to the ninth level of Houtian tonight. If I went to Zhanhai City and wanted to kill Mo Huasong, who was powerless, it would be no trouble." of."

Seeing Mo Lin's enlightenment, Mo Huaren smiled and said, "That's it, you don't have to worry, I'm here in the capital. I'm so good now, Mo Huasong is not a problem. But he still has a marriage contract with Hong Yaxuan, then He must be dead."

Mo Lin understood what it meant, and hurriedly complimented him: "Young master and Miss Hong Yaxuan are a pair made in heaven, and a pair made in heaven. How can Mo Huasong, a piece of trash, compare to it? Young master, don't worry, I'll go to Zhan Haishi will definitely make Mo Huasong die unexpectedly."

"Well, you've worked hard, go back and rest." Mo Huaren waved off the guests.

Mo Lin returned to his room, immediately ate the Tiyuan Pill, and sat cross-legged to practice.

Mo Huasong has been practicing in Xianhe No. [-] for three days and healed all his injuries.

When he found that the black will-o'-the-wisp in his body had also returned to its previous appearance, he couldn't help being secretly surprised.

When the black ghost fire was destroyed and then reborn, it was only a small size, but now it has become so big, and its powerful strength makes Mo Huasong feel that it is at least twice as strong as before.

"Come out." Mo Huasong called softly, and the black ghost fire burst out directly.

The black will-o'-the-wisps now are a bit darker than before, making people feel like ink.

The sword spirit also jumped out, carefully inspecting the black ghost fire: "Master, do you think the current black ghost fire is very ugly?"

"Your sister is ugly." Suddenly, a faint voice came out of the black mass.

"Who, who is talking?" Sword Spirit looked around vigilantly.

You must know that she is connected with Mo Huasong, so that Mo Huasong can see it.If it was someone else, she would not be able to see her existence.

Just like when Bai Luoran appeared that day, as long as the sword spirit didn't attack, Bai Luoran wouldn't even notice her existence?

"What are you looking at? Didn't you see that the commander-in-chief is here?" At this time, a small phantom appeared from the shadow, but the phantom was a bit dark, and it was obvious that it was the magic of the black ghost fire.

"Your head is handsome." Sword Spirit scolded angrily: "Huh? Black Ghost Fire, you can actually make Fire Spirit?"

When an object has a spirit, it is alive.As long as its spiritual body is not destroyed, it can live forever.

Like the black ghost fire, it is because it has a spirit body, so after its body is wiped out by Bai Luoran, its spirit body is still there, so it can recover.

But the black ghost fire recovered in such a short period of time, it was really against the sky.

"Of course, I'm stronger than you, so of course I have a spirit body?" The fire spirit of the black ghost fire smiled triumphantly.

Jianling rolled Huo Ling's eyes coquettishly and said: "Just blow it up, why didn't you show up after the master took you in? I guess you were old and outdated before, and then you were wiped out by Bai Luoran. It just grew out."

When Huo Ling heard what Jian Ling said, he coughed softly. "Cough cough cough, little girl, people are tough. Fortunately, that elder released me. Otherwise, if I have been restrained all this time, I will be destroyed by time soon."

Speaking of this, Huo Ling showed a look of fear.

He didn't know how many years he had been in it, and nothing lasted forever.

No matter how powerful he is, after tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of years, everything will turn into dust.

If it wasn't for the elder who wanted to fight Mo Huasong desperately and let himself out that time, he didn't know what it would be like.

"Damn, what is Bai Luoran from Xuangong, right? I will definitely kill her in the future." Huo Ling yelled angrily.

The sword spirit said unhappily: "Okay, nigger, with your little ability, how can you beat the masters of the golden core stage?"

"I, I just can't beat her temporarily. Give me a little more time, and I will definitely be able to kill her. Didn't she say three years? By that time, I will roast her into ashes." Huo Ling smiled slyly. "Also, little girl, I'm not called nigger, I'm called grandpa nigga."

"My lord, let me see your head in your true form." The sword spirit jumped in front of the black ghost fire, with his hands on his slender waist, his chest puffed up, and he looked very cute in anger.

Huo Ling seemed to be a little afraid of the sword spirit, but in just a moment, he showed his true body, which was a boy about eight years old with very dark skin.

"Hahaha, you said that you are not a nigger, does anyone still believe it?" Jian Ling laughed loudly, embarrassing Huo Ling next to him.

"Okay, Sword Spirit, don't laugh, I'm just a little darker for the time being, and I won't be so dark when I advance to the next level." Huo Ling ignored Sword Spirit, and with a "chi", he shrank back to Mo Hua Song's body.

Mo Huasong asked, "Huo Ling, how many years have you lived?"

When Mo Huasong saw the black ghost fire, he found that he had an ancient aura, which was unpredictable to others.

"This, I don't know. It seems to be tens of millions of years?" Huo Ling was a little at a loss. "I was locked up at the time, and I still remember it at the beginning. But after a long time, I didn't have much thinking, and I didn't know anything. Now I see this world, and it feels very strange."

Mo Huasong saw that there was nothing to ask for the time being, so he stopped asking.

Mo Huasong practiced in Xianhe No. [-] for three days, and the aura here had been absorbed.

"Master, let's go to the cultivation world." Sword Spirit said.

"Wait a little longer." Mo Huasong shook his head.

Although his current strength is very strong, but the realm of comprehension is no better than the secular world, it is stronger there.

He wanted to continue to practice and wait until Liu Lanxi passed by together.

"Ring ring ring." Mo Huasong's cell phone rang, and it was Su Weidong calling.

"Hello, Wei Dong." Mo Huasong said.

"Hua Song, tomorrow is the time for Xiao Jie's concert. Don't you know Xiao Jie? Can you get us two tickets? We will pay for it." Su Weidong asked.

Mo Huasong didn't take it seriously when he heard it, and said a little angrily: "Su Weidong, do you still consider me a brother? Isn't it just two tickets to Xiao Jie's concert, what more money do you need? Don't say two tickets, twenty tickets There is no problem. I will call Xiao Jie now."

"Then trouble you, Hua Song." Su Weidong happily hung up the phone.

Mo Huasong called Xiao Jie, but found no one answered.

"It seems that Xiao Jie is rehearsing." Mo Huasong thought to himself.

"Master, I don't think Xiao Jie is rehearsing, she is playing tricks on you." Huo Ling suddenly made a voice.

Jian Ling scolded angrily: "Huo Ling, you are sowing discord, it is very bad."

"Little girl, what do you know? If Xiao Jie dares not answer the master's call, she deserves death." Huo Ling said angrily. "Master, a woman can't be a weapon if she doesn't fight. You must not soften your heart in the future, and don't be polite."

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