Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1035 That Guy Did It
"Girl, you are fine. I seem to see my back in you. If you don't mind, I can take you as a disciple." Chen Mo said this to divert the saint's love.

Ever since Chen Mo appeared, he was in an invincible posture, with a girlish heart, and he had never had a romantic relationship, so it was extremely easy to fall in love with Chen Mo.

And once you fall in love, you will think that this is the right one.

Chen Mo is someone who has experienced it and knows how to deal with emotional issues.

Hearing Chen Mo's words, the saint was very disappointed. In the dark, she seemed like a tiny ant. Although she was close to Chen Mo, her heart was far away.

He is so perfect.

So much so that the saint felt ashamed, her lips twitched slightly, and traces of blood slid off.

She lowered her head and remained silent. Time was buying her a chance, giving her enough time to talk to the man she liked.

But somehow, she lost all courage.

She whispered softly, "Can I give you a hug?"

"Yes." Chen Mo couldn't bear to refuse, and hugged each other with the saint. From the eyes of the priests, the event was accomplished, and they were just about to get on the sedan chair and enter the bridal chamber, which was a happy ending.

But the Dharma kings looked shocked, and looked at the priests of the Huangdi tribe, with envy flashing in their eyes. Once Chen Mo and the saint became good friends of Qin and Jin, would the Chiyan tribe still have room to survive?
After a long time, the saint left Chen Mo's chest, and there was no loss on her face.

Instead, I saw the joy that should have been in childhood, revealing the color of innocence.

"Thank you, Brother Chen Mo. I won't be your apprentice. I'm not good enough for you, but it doesn't matter, because your presence has made me understand many things, such as your posture, calmness, and leadership demeanor."

"I will take you as a role model in my heart. You exist in my heart, and that is enough."

As the saint said, she turned and left, her back was innocent and innocent, but this time, Chen Mo was indeed on her body, seeing a back that was somewhat similar to her, calm and unhurried.

At this time, Mu Fengyang came to Chen Mo, faltering, speechless.

Chen Mo mistakenly thought that he was seriously ill, and looking at Mu Fengyang's face, it was as red as a coal, showing a scorching temperature, and the corners of his mouth twitched, almost frightening Chen Mo.

"Mu Fengyang, are you okay?" Chen Mo asked concerned: "If you have something to say, you can tell me. I observed your injury. It should be a high fever and you need to sleep."

"No...it's not a high fever." After Mu Fengyang said this, his complexion improved a lot.

The physical body of a cultivator is no better than that of ordinary people, and there will be a high fever. Chen Mo will be confused if he cares about it.

"Oh... it's not a high fever, could it be heat?" Chen Mo stared at Mu Fengyang suspiciously, but what Chen Mo didn't expect was that Mu Fengyang nodded.

What does this mean?
In this Canglang star, besides the saint, there are old female priests. Could it be that you have been to the Chiyan tribe and fell in love with those primitive ladies with bucket waists and black charcoal faces.

This taste is nothing short of heavy.

Or Mu Fengyang's family heirloom is broken, and he needs to find a woman from the Chiyan tribe in time to rejoice and leave a man and a woman for the Mu family.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo couldn't help but subconsciously glanced at Mu Fengyang's legs. They had indeed lost a lot of weight there. Logically speaking, the family heirloom should not have been damaged.

"What do I say? Sigh!" Mu Fengyang shook his head and sighed, with indescribable sadness on his face.

Chen Mo shrugged his shoulders and said with a pleasant smile: "Mu Fengyang, this can be clearly stated. I know a certain pharmacist who treats male diseases. He can provide you with medicine until the disease is cured, and he is even more flexible than before."

"Forget it! I'd better say it clearly!" Several black lines rose on Mu Fengyang's forehead, and if he continued talking to Chen Mo like this, it might attract the attention of Zhou Bodong and Lu Bo.

"Actually, I like that saint. She is very good. She healed my injuries before. I feel that her mind is very simple and makes me want to protect her. It's a pity that she said those things to you. I seem to have self-knowledge, but I don't Willing, I...I will fight."

At the end, the corner of Mu Fengyang's mouth twitched violently, and he almost mustered up the courage to speak to the saint on the spot to express his heart.

It is not difficult to imagine that this will still be Mu Fengyang.

Even Chen Mo was shocked for a long time after hearing these words.

After a while, Chen Mo took a breath of air and said solemnly: "I see that your injury is serious. You should heal your wounds in the Huangdi tribe. After three days, no matter whether your injury has improved or not, you must leave the Huangdi tribe. This is my favor to you." The only request."

"Thank you." Mu Fengyang grinned.

Three days is enough.

Then, Chen Mo dealt with the affairs of the Huangdi tribe and the Chiyan tribe. The priests and Dharma kings of the two tribes were willing to leave the tribe temporarily and agreed not to fight within a hundred years.

In front of Chen Mo, make a contract.

After doing all this, only two days have passed.

In the early morning of the next day, on the third day, the Fawang and the priest followed Chen Mo wholeheartedly, and left the Chiyan Tribe with Lu Bo, Zhou Bodong, Mu Fengyang and others to go to the teleportation formation.

Along the way, Mu Fengyang's face was calm. Chen Mo asked several times, and learned that Mu Fengyang had been with the saint for three days, and he was neither rejected by the saint nor confessed successfully.

But Mu Fengyang was very happy, and believed that in time, he would definitely be able to capture the beauty's heart.

Regarding this, Chen Mo was speechless.

Not long after, when they came to the teleportation array where they were last time, Chen Mo walked over first.

The teleportation array seemed to have been destroyed, and scattered rubble were scattered all over the place.

"What's going on? What did that bastard do?" Zhou Bodong came up, his round eyes widened angrily, the teleportation array was broken in a mess, he was so angry that he scolded his mother, there was no teleportation array.

How can I leave this stupid wolf star.

During his stay on Canglang Star, Zhou Bodong suffered so much that he didn't want to stay on Canglang Star for even a second.

"You bastard, if I know who is so wicked, I will definitely kill him."

Looking at Chen Mo, Zhou Bodong asked: "Brother Chen Mo, without the teleportation array, how can you leave Canglang Star?"

"Let me think about it."

As Chen Mo spoke, he fell into quiet thought.

The Dharma king of the Chiyan tribe and the priest of the Chiyan tribe looked at each other in unison.

In their eyes, there is joy.

If Chen Mo doesn't leave Canglang Star, it will really be good news for Canglang Star.

Immediately, the Great Dharma King said as he walked: "My lord, I think this is God's will. Without the teleportation array, my lord will stay on the Canglang Star. I will use my lord as the master to build the statue."

"The Huangdi tribe is also willing to bow down their heads and build statues." The priests of the Huangdi tribe did not show any weakness. Although they were completely poor, they could not hinder their determination to stay silent.

The two tribes invited Chen Mo.

However, Chen Mo's heart was not in Canglangxing, so how could he agree to them, so he refused without any hesitation.

The priests were disappointed, and they stopped pressing.

(End of this chapter)