Invincibility starts with a full-time mage

Chapter 93 Ancient King Mo Tianling

When the three of them finished eating, Mo Tianling said to Mo Fan: "Xiao Fanzi, go and gather the villagers! We are about to set off!"

After hearing Mo Tianling's words, Mo Fan went over reluctantly. He didn't want to move because he was full, but he went anyway.

Seeing Mo Fan leave, Mo Tianling waved to Zhang Xiaohou to signal him to come over. The latter didn't know what Mo Tianling was going to do, but he still went over obediently.

Mo Tianling said: "Come on, something has been planted on your body by the Black Vatican. Let me help you deal with it."

Zhang Xiaohou, on the other hand, couldn't remember anything because he was possessed by the forgetfulness bug, so he walked up to Mo Tianling a little confused.

Mo Tianling didn't explain anything. He would remember it after it was solved.

Mo Tianling put a hand on Zhang Xiaohou's head and said to the system: "The system will spend points to get rid of the forgetfulness bug in his body!"

"Okay, host, are you sure you want to spend 2000 points to eliminate it?"

Mo Tianling said without hesitation: "Eliminate"

"Ding, it has been successfully eliminated." As soon as the system finished speaking, Zhang Xiaohou suddenly trembled, and if he seemed to remember something, he kept trembling.

Zhang Xiaohou said a little excitedly: "Brother Tianling, I remember..."

Mo Tianling waved his hand and said: "Okay, just take a good rest when you remember it. As for the Black Vatican matter, I have already made arrangements. I already know about Mu He's membership in the Black Vatican!"

Zhang Xiaohou was a little surprised when he heard Mo Tianling's words, but he felt relieved when he thought of his identity.

Let Zhang Xiaohou take a rest, and he looked at his remaining points: 161 0000. There were originally 111 million, but after killing so many undead the day before yesterday, it rose to 161 million, and he also gained a monarch level. There are 10 souls at the level, 100 at the commander level, and a bit too many at the slave level, a full 2000.

Because after killing the undead, the drop rate of souls is very high, and the quality is also very high. Normally, it takes five residual souls to synthesize one essence, but for the undead, only three are needed.

Now the essence is still very important to Mo Tianling. Although he has reached the super level now, strengthening Xingzi can still improve his combat power a lot, but he has no idea of ​​strengthening it now because he wants to wait for the cultivation. In order to improve to the super-level perfection, then improve.

While Mo Tianling was thinking, Mo Fan led a group of villagers to Mo Tianling.

Looking at the missing old man, Mo Tianling didn't say much. He also knew it, so he didn't say anything and took them towards the ancient capital.

Mo Tianling did not summon a huge spirit beast to take his place because he could not show his face near the ancient capital. There are many people from the Black Church in the ancient capital now, and if he showed up, it would definitely affect them, so Mo Tianling disappeared into the void space at first.

As for Mo Fan, although he didn't know why Mo Tianling did this, he didn't ask any more questions.

In this way, everyone in this group arrived at the ancient capital without any danger. Because the villagers walked slowly, some people died one night without obeying the instructions.

During this process, Mo Tianling never showed up, even if something happened to them. He was no saint, and as for those who died, I could only say sorry.

In this way, Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou sent them to the ancient capital, and the rest of the matter was left to the people of the Bell Tower Magic Association to arrange.

Mo Tianling had already appeared in a courtyard at this time. There was a middle-aged man sitting in the courtyard, with a sharp look on his eyebrows. This person is none other than Hua Zhanhong, the leader of the Chinese army.

Mo Tianling sat directly in front of him and said, "You hold me up so high that I'm afraid I'll fall down!"

Hua Zhanhong laughed, and then said: "Even if you fall, you won't die. Besides, the country will definitely not let talents like you die young."

Mo Tianling smiled noncommittally and said, "How's it going with Mu He?" Because when discussing with him before, he also revealed that Mu He was the Archdeacon of Hujin.

Hua Zhanhong said confidently: "A super-level shadow system has been arranged to monitor over there. I think there will be no surprises. Even if he can escape, it won't be a big problem." Because he is here personally to take charge, even if Even if some small emperors appear, he can deal with them.

Seeing that he was so confident, Mo Tianling said nothing and started chatting with him.

While they were chatting, the clone's words came to his mind, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Hua Zhanhong and disappeared.

Hua Zhanhong looked at Mo Tianling who had disappeared and said without thinking: What could make such a calm man lose his composure!

At this time, Mo Tianling had appeared in front of a white palace. Just when Mo Tianling was about to step in, a ghost of the level of a great monarch appeared in front of Mo Tianling, and it saw Mo Tianling. The appearance of the mausoleum hurriedly saluted and said: "I have seen the king."

Mo Tianling waved his hand and said: "I am not your king, take me in to find him!"

Although Queen Jiuyou had some doubts, she still led the way. Because it had just received an order from their king that distinguished guests were coming and asked him to greet them.

That's right, Mo Tianling's clone has successfully inherited the ancient king's power. As for the evil thoughts inside the armor, the clone applied to use points to refine it.

In this way, the ancient king Mo Tianling was born, and the reason why Mo Tianling appeared here was first to see the situation of his clone, and then to explain.

Stepping onto the white stairs and looking at the magnificent door in front of me, I couldn't help but think to myself: He is indeed the ancient king who has ruled for eternity.

After stepping into the palace, there was a gallery next to it. Mo Tianling knew the function of this gallery, but with his ninth level mental strength, he looked directly at the paintings on the wall. Perhaps because of his mental strength, The powerful reason was not pulled into the illusion, which made Mo Tianling a little regretful.

Because he wants to experience reincarnation for a hundred generations. Seeing Mo Tianling's regretful mood, Jiuyou Hou on the side reminded him: "King, you can suppress your mental strength so that you can experience it like this."

Seeing this, Mo Tianling suppressed his mental strength, and then touched the painting wall. Mo Tianling only felt his eyes flash, and he entered the illusion.

After entering the illusion, Mo Tianling began to experience the reincarnation of a hundred generations. Throughout his life, he studied under the teacher and climbed to the top of the world. However, he was unable to protect his beloved, and finally died of depression.

In his first life, he became an ordinary person, went to school, married a wife and had children, and finally grew old happily and warmly.

In his lifetime, he became the strongest person in the world, but his disciples coveted his position and united with foreign enemies to trap him and kill him.

……

Perhaps thousands of years have passed, or perhaps only a moment has passed. When Mo Tianling opened his eyes, his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, as if he had seen all the prosperity of the world.

Mo Tianling's mental power went from entering and exiting the ninth realm to reaching the ninth realm of perfection, and he almost entered the legendary tenth realm.

As his mental power increased, Mo Tianling's eyes regained their former clarity.

He said to the slightly surprised Empress Jiuyou: "Let's go!" The latter heard and hurriedly led the way.

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