Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 503 Old Resentment

The territory of the Black Dragon Empire is vast, stretching from east to west for tens of thousands of miles. To the east is a towering primitive mountain range with jagged rocks and ghost trees. two.

No one knows what is on the other side of the mountain, and none of the residents below the mountain dare to go deep into the mountain, because the strong wind in the mountain is raging, and anyone who enters the mountain will be torn to pieces by the sudden wind of knives within a short distance. Therefore, this mountain forest is also known as the death forest.

this day.

On an ancient road that is rarely visited by people leading to the Death Forest, suddenly dust and thick fog filled the air, and an army that could not be seen at a glance rolled towards it.

In the sky above the army, dark clouds rose, and the sun shone brightly. Thirty [-]-meter-long giant spaceships divided the clouds and cleared the fog, and arrived at the mountain at the same time as the ground army.

Mo Lin stood on the leading spaceship, looked at the crystal wall of space in the distance, frowned and said nothing.

Under the true and false vision, the crystal wall that is as smooth and clean as glass crystals is a completely different scene in Mo Lin's eyes.

What Mo Lin saw was a waterfall falling from the sky, like a hanging water curtain.

This water curtain hides a terrifying murderous intent, and it is made of countless black threads as thin as hair.

The black threads woven into the water curtain are in pairs, one flows upwards and the other flies downwards, forming a loop, like the sharpest blade in the world, cutting the surrounding space.

Because the cutting speed was too fast, the distorted space actually formed an illusory white light curtain in the eyes of outsiders.

"It's no wonder that no one can cross this space crystal wall, and actually has the power to break through the holy armor."

Mo Lin was secretly surprised. Under his spiritual perception, the spatial crystal wall is not just an impenetrable light curtain, but contains the terrifying power to destroy the holy armor. The overlord body of gods and demons in the sky can feel the deadly threat.

"Mo Lin, this moat has been stretching across this mountain for tens of thousands of years, and no one has ever been able to force it through with external force. Even when the crack is most unstable, only the strong King Wu can barely pass through it. , We have waited too long for this day." Emperor Shengzong and Mo Lin stood side by side and said with emotion.

Mo Lin smiled slightly and asked, "Your Majesty, have you been to the Eight Wastelands?"

Shengzong shook his head: "No, when I wanted to go back then, I was not cultivated enough. When I was promoted to King Wu, I had already become the prince of the empire. I had a heavy responsibility and I lost my freedom. What's more, the ancestor Moon God had an order. Before he returns, no one is allowed to leave the empire, so, for thousands of years, no one from the Tianchi family has ever been to the Eight Desolations."

"Moon God? The first emperor of the Black Dragon Empire? He went to the Eight Wastes?"

Mo Lin's eyes flickered, and he suddenly remembered that in the notes of the Mohist ancestor Hou Qing, he mentioned the moon god. After all, he was considered to be Hou Qing's half apprentice, but because of the long time, the first emperor of the empire had already passed away. Few mention it.

"Yes, 800 years ago, when he resigned from the throne, he left a book and traveled far away. He has not returned yet." Thinking of his ancestors, Shengzong's eyes showed reminiscence and deep respect and worship.

Mo Lin's heart moved, and he guessed: "This time, His Majesty agreed to form an alliance with the Northern Barbarians and advance into the Eight Wastelands. It has nothing to do with the search for the Moon God, right?"

Shengzong did not deny: "That is one of the reasons, but the most important reason is that the Tianchi family will be annexed by the Eight Desolation forces one day. If a strong Martial Emperor comes to the empire, he can only be slaughtered by others."

Mo Lin had never seen Shengzong's last battle to save himself and Mingjue and others that day, but judging from the three-month death test he had been locked up since he returned to the empire, he could imagine that he must have been seriously injured. Therefore, he said with emotion: "If a person has no long-term worries, he must have near-term worries. The law of the jungle preys on the strong, and the heaven and the earth are the most reasonable."

While speaking, a long rainbow suddenly flew up from the depths of the distant mountain forest, and it landed on the spaceship Mo Lin was riding in a blink of an eye, turning into a silhouette.

"Father."

Mo Lin was overjoyed, with his eyesight, he had already seen that it was his father, Mo Qingshan.

Mo Qingshan smiled: "Xiao Lin, it's very good. I heard about the battle where you surrendered the nine barbarian kings. You didn't embarrass your father. Your Majesty, long time no see."

"Hahaha." Emperor Shengzong laughed loudly, "Brother Qingshan, your cultivation is progressing rapidly. I haven't seen you in just two years, and you have already entered the fourth level of Martial King. At this speed, you will surpass my brother in a few years. The pressure doubled."

After Emperor Shengzong rescued Mo Lin back then, Mo Qingshan and Emperor Shengzong had met once, and the two chatted happily, and they were considered friends.

"You are Mo Qingshan?"

Before Mo Qingshan could speak, a piercing voice sounded from the side.

"Oh, brother, come, let me introduce you. This is my emperor Dongxue, who is also the future heir of the Black Dragon Empire." Emperor Shengzong smiled and pulled Dongxue over Tianchi, introducing the two of them.

Mo Qingshan and Tianchi Dongxue met for the first time, so they naturally knew that the other party didn't want to see him. His fiancée, Mo Lin's mother, Ye Qingxuan, was snatched away by him. He has a good face, but in order not to lose his amiability, as the victor, Mo Qingshan must of course be more magnanimous, and there is no need to compete with Tianchi Dongxue.

He said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, I have admired your name for a long time. When I met you today, you are indeed handsome and mighty. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Are you mocking Your Highness?"

Tianchi Dongxue obviously didn't appreciate it, and stared at Mo Qingshan coldly, "Are you still showing off?"

"What do you mean, Your Highness?" Mo Qingshan asked with a smile.

Tianchi Dongxue sneered and said, "Ask the question knowingly? Back then, my fiancée was snatched away by you, which caused His Highness to suffer great humiliation. How should this account be settled?"

Mo Lin squinted at Tianchi Dongxue at the side, if Emperor Shengzong hadn't saved his life, he really wanted to slap him to death.

Regarding Tianchi Dongxue's character and behavior, Mo Lin had already inquired about Tianchi Wangba from Tianchi Wangba. He was almost killed by Tianchi Wangba. Don't let it go, isn't this a solicitation?
Besides, Mo Qingshan belongs to the Mo family, and the arduous task of opening up the crystal wall of the space is all done by the Mo family. Although Mo Lin has the idea of ​​helping the Tianchi family, but after entering the Eight Desolation, they have shown their magical powers, and the benefit is not they themselves?

Mo Lin didn't understand how the Emperor Shengzong's wisdom would choose him as the crown prince, who was such an idiot who didn't know what to do.

Seeing Mo Lin frowning, Emperor Shengzong suddenly sent a voice transmission: "Dongxue is so worried about your mother, let him learn a lesson, I, the father, will apologize to you first."

Seeing the helplessness on Emperor Shengzong's face, Mo Lin's anger immediately dissipated. Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. It seems that this emperor also has difficulties. Now that this is the point, what else can Mo Lin say? ?
(End of this chapter)