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Chapter 482 Rebirth
The wailing sound was surrounded by the huge palace, and the despair bit by bit ate away at the living monk's thoughts of living.

It's just dozens of spirit beasts. If these monks saw it back then, they might not have added countless companions on the way to death.

You know, the blood-colored plum blossoms spread between the eyebrows of the Mohist God of War were used thousands of years ago to ward off evil spirits, not for female makeup, or to take revenge, and to do things that harm morality would be to worship this flower between her eyebrows, which symbolizes war. with the dead plum.

Now that he reappeared in this world, it was only for the battle of spirits or for the so-called family glory.

Mo Zishu poked her forehead, lowered her eyes, and her slender eyelashes shone with a crystal light; like the morning dew dripping on a black peony, clear and dangerous.

The pattern between the eyebrows is attracted by the exercise, and the unfolded flower slowly shrinks, and the petals gradually close, returning to the original life and becoming a small flower bud.

She doesn't like others relying on her hard-earned name.

This should be famous in the Three Realms, making everyone fearful and wanting to retreat; instead of becoming an existence of worship and admiration.

The saint of Canghai Sect was pale, she couldn't stand steadily, and she was on the verge of falling, and then she staggered and rushed towards Yun Yu.

The eldest lady of the Yun family caught the saint who was startled and lost her physical coordination, pinched her chin, and smiled half-smile: "It's not yet the state banquet, the saint doesn't need to salute."

Hearing the word 'National Banquet', his sea-blue eyes lit up, and he moved closer to Yun Yu, staring at the looming red lines, and asked in a low voice, "Is it the inheritance of the Mohist God of War?"

This familiar color and pattern must be the descendant of the God of War!
It is the pattern that everyone in Canghaiyu must memorize by heart and never forget!

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Yun Yu pushed away the ecstatic saint, and said mockingly: "Why, lost to the point of losing your mind? After all, she is the saint of Cang Haizong, so she has to fight herself." defeat."

Jun Yan, the young lord of the Canghai Commercial Region, who had turned into a prototype, realized something was wrong, and was about to wink at the fox, when he was snatched away by the saint who grew up with him and wanted to pull him over.

"Lan Lin, the Saintess of Canghaizong, has met Lord Holy Master!"

Lan Lin shouted frantically, knelt down on one knee, with extreme excitement and joy in his eyes.

Tears filled her eyes, and Lan Lin knelt down on one knee. She burst into tears and choked up, saying, "Finally let Cang Haiyu wait for the successor of God of War!"

Yun Yu's eyes widened uncontrollably, but she saw the stiff fox rolling around in a circle, also crawling reluctantly at the feet of Miss Yun's family.

"Wait, what Holy Lord."

"Anyone who inherits the inheritance of God of War is Lord Holy Master. You are the third Lord Holy Master."

"Also ask Lord Holy Master to punish ignorant Lan Lin!"

The saint girl of the Canghai Sect who offended the Holy Lord tore off the battle marks at the corners of her eyes, let the blood gushes out, and assumed the responsibility of her ignorance.

The creeping fox moved its nose and rolled its eyes slightly. After noticing the eyes of the master in the crowd, it struggled for a moment and closed its eyelids.

Mo Zishu spread five fingers and rubbed the white tiger's head back and forth, rubbing the cub's down until it pressed against the soft skin without stopping.

She has been waiting for the opportunity to meet the saintess of the Canghaizong, but it is her cheap sister.Using her self-created exercises, on the contrary, has an additional karma of master and apprentice.

(End of this chapter)