Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 1870
After Xiao Ling's firepower was fully activated, in the state of killing the sky, and with the blessing of the late stage of the Emperor's Heaven Realm, he was barely able to get the phantom of the Emperor's Brush close to the Emperor's Dominance Monument.

Afterwards, Xiao Ling took control of the phantom of the Emperor's Brush and began to write the title.

This process is too difficult.

If you want to put on a show and ask for some noodles, it's not that simple!

If you just write a title at the bottom of the Emperor's Monument, Xiao Ling can easily do it.

However, Xiao Ling didn't want to give up the opportunity to pretend to be aggressive!

After all, there is only one chance like this!

Even if it is extremely difficult, at least I have the opportunity to write my name on it!

Under Xiao Ling's insistence, he has already written a word of killing.

There are too many pens and inks in this word killing, and it took Xiao Ling a lot of energy.

For the remaining three characters, there is less pen and ink for Tianhezhu, and the word Ling also needs more pen and ink!
After writing the title, there are two words left, which is his name!

These two words naturally require a lot of pen and ink.

What a huge project!
Xiao Ling took a deep breath, took out a few pills to restore soul power and swallowed them, to restore soul power, and then continued to sense the laws of heaven and earth, trying to finish writing the title in one go.

Time is passing little by little.

Every stroke, every stroke, we must do our best!

Xiao Ling wailed a little in his heart. If his title and name were simple and there were few gestures, then he could finish writing the title and name right away.

"Persevere! Persevere! You will succeed soon!"

Xiao Ling had finished writing the title Lord Killing Heaven Ling, and the remaining two characters were his name.

He was originally a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he found that after writing the title, he could stop writing. As a result, he found that he could still persist, so he simply tried to write his name.

Otherwise, if someone comes later, I still don't know who the god is!
"Fight!"

Xiao Ling let out a low cry, concentrated all his energy into the phantom of the Emperor's brush, and began to write the word Xiao Ling.

Only these two words are missing.

It's okay even if you're exhausted.

Anyway, not everyone can climb Diba Mountain, so he is not worried about any danger.

Suddenly, Xiao Ling thought of a question. It stands to reason that the Titled Martial Emperor can also return to Diba Mountain, because they have the emperor's seal in their bodies...

There is no time to think about it carefully, anyway, after leaving his name first, he will recover his strength well, even if there is danger, he will be sure to escape.

What's more, he still has a sacred monument.

When life was in danger, they hid in the holy monument.

With the ability of the sacred monument, it should be possible to resist the offensive of the titled Emperor Wu.

With this in mind, Xiao Ling wholeheartedly controlled the phantom of the Emperor's Brush and wrote the word Xiao Ling.

After about an hour, like a century, Xiao Ling finally left his name in the front row on the Emperor's Monument!
Lord of Heaven Slaughter, Xiao Ling!
Although the handwriting is not top-notch, at any rate it is flamboyant, with a strong air of coercion rushing towards his face, at least Xiao Ling is very satisfied.

"I'm exhausted!"

Xiao Ling let out a mouthful of turbid air, immediately swallowed a large amount of elixir, and began to recuperate his breath.

Xiao Ling was really surprised to be able to leave his name in the front row of the Emperor's Monument.

It's really amazing that he did such an impossible thing.

If he doesn't try it, he really missed a wonderful opportunity!
"Xiao Ling, congratulations! The title of Heaven Killing Master Ling is indeed different!"

A deserted voice resounded, carrying a different emotion, which made Xiao Ling, who devoted himself to recuperating his breath, couldn't help but open his eyes, turned his head, and looked at the beautiful figure.

The beautiful figure that appeared on Diba Mountain was none other than Mo Huayu, the young lord of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Today's Mohuayu is wearing a long black dress. Her makeup is glamorous, and she has obviously been well-dressed. Coupled with those simple and exquisite decorations, her cold and arrogant temperament is vividly set off, but it does not make people feel uncomfortable. distant feeling.

Xiao Ling asked: "Mohuayu, what are you doing here?"

Mo Huayu was holding the jade hand with her beautiful hair, and couldn't help but pause slightly, Xiao Ling turned a blind eye to her well-dressed face, which made her a little frustrated.

No wonder Mo Wujiang told her that Xiao Ling didn't want to marry her.

In fact, she was the one who mentioned the matter of letting Xiao Ling join the Heavenly Demon Sect.

It's just that she didn't expect that her proud father, Mo Wujiang, actually mentioned this matter in Xiao Ling!
This undoubtedly made Mohuayu feel ashamed!
However, after hearing Xiao Ling's statement from Mo Wujiang, she felt extremely frustrated in her heart.

As the young patriarch of the Tianmo Sect, whether it is talent or beauty, she is at the top of the list, even if she is not ranked number one on the Wu Continent!
But Xiao Ling refused too happily. Could it be that he is not charming enough?
Or, is it still a matter of his own identity?
Mohuayu has really thought about these issues, she can be sure that the identity issue is definitely not the biggest reason why Xiao Ling doesn't like it!
"Why did you reject me?"

Mo Huayu pondered for a moment, then spoke cheekily.

She didn't know why she said such a thing, but she knew that if she didn't say it against her will now, she would have no chance in the future.

"You're a good girl, but we can't."

Xiao Ling knew what the question Mohuayu mentioned was, and after a moment of silence, he gave Mohuayu the answer.

"How do you know it's impossible if you don't try?"

Mo Huayu gritted her silver teeth. There are so many geniuses in the Shenwu Continent. Even Zhan Wushuang, she paid a little attention to it, but Zhan Wushuang didn't move her heart.

However, during the time she spent with Xiao Ling, her state of mind had a strange change.

That's a heartwarming feeling!
At her level of Title Martial Emperor, she can tell what it feels like!

"Mahuayu, you are a good person."

Xiao Ling shook his head and said, "If you had to choose between me and your father, what would you do?"

Hearing this, Mo Huayu was slightly taken aback, smiled wryly, and said, "Okay, I know what you want to express."

Xiao Ling was silent, Mo Huayu was indeed a good girl, he was not talking nonsense.

Xiao Ling and Mo Huayu looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.

Finally, the magic flower rain broke the deadly atmosphere.

"When exploring the mystery of becoming a god, you'd better give up the chance to become a god."

Mo Huayu said in a deep voice: "If you want to fight for it, you will die..."

"I have no reason to give up."

Xiao Ling said: "But you mentioned it like that, I will proceed with caution."

call out!
Mo Huayu threw a jade slip to Xiao Ling, and said: "This is information about Zhan Wushuang. You will fight Zhan Wushuang in a few days. This top-secret information should be useful to you."

"thanks……"

After Xiao Ling took the jade slip, he immediately put it away.

Seeing that Xiao Ling believed in him so much that he accepted the jade, Mo Huayu's eyes were extremely complicated. After pondering for a moment, he said: "Besides, your adoptive father was not caught by the Heavenly Demon Sect, so you don't have to be scruples when you do things." too much."

(End of this chapter)