Fighting the Martial Universe

"When will the emperor leave?"

Elder Hongying asked Xiang Mo Xuandong.

"It should be soon, he said, it will come out before the founding ceremony."

Mo Xuandong said.

This son of his can be said to have really soared into the sky. Although Luo Hanji lost the position of heir to the palace lord, Mo Cang was more valued by the Hall of Souls.

Mo Cang's ability to cultivate to the seventh layer of imperial qi so quickly was supported by the Soul Fighting Palace.

Now, refining the emperor's blood, the strength is definitely higher.

Creak--

The door of the secret room opened.

Mo Cang, who had been in retreat for a long time, finally left.

Two years later, Mo Cang has become more mature, wearing a golden robe, with a noble temperament.

His eyes were also faintly gleaming with golden light.

"Elder Hongying, didn't I tell you to kill the Tingfeng Tower? How's things going?"

Mo Cang asked leisurely.

Elder Hongying's face was gloomy, and said: "Things have been done."

"What's going wrong? Make it clear."

Mo Cang furrowed his brows, and there was a burst of majesty between his brows.

In the past two years, Mo Cang has improved not only his strength, but also his temperament.

This kind of temperament can't be cultivated casually, it's a kind of superior temperament.

Elder Hong Ying said: "To tell the great emperor, I sent a thousand elite archers to surround the Tingfeng Tower, trying to force Lin Xiaotian to submit. Who knows, suddenly there was a so-called Tingfeng Tower owner. Very powerful, I am afraid, it has reached the middle stage of the true Gang."

Mo Cang's expression became solemn.

In the middle stage of True Gang, this level of strength did not exist in Riyue Ridge, and even in Ziyangling Tianmon Ridge, it was numbered.

He showed a pair of deep eyes, staring at the elder Hongying, and said: "In the middle of Zhengang, are you sure?"

He couldn't believe it, and, behind the Tingfeng Tower, how could there be someone else?

"Emperor, the other party's anger only caused me pressure. Moreover, our thousand archers were all beheaded silently."

This kind of strength, what is it not in the middle stage of true Gang?

"In the middle stage of Zhen Gang, you can figure it out with your fingers."

Mo Cang said, "What did this person say?"

"He says..."

Elder Hongying faltered.

"Say!"

Mo Cang made a majestic voice.

At this time, Mo Xuandong added: "Xanthium, what the so-called host said, he will take your life at the ceremony of establishing the country."

"what?"

Mo Cang's expression changed slightly.

The elder Hongying puffed in fright and knelt down and said: "This is what the guy said. He has made it clear that he is going to take your life on the Great Hall of the State. It's too arrogant."

That's it!

Elder Hongying thought that Mo Cang was going to be angry.

But who knows, Mo Cang jokingly said: "It is indeed arrogant. Since he is going to take my life, then come. When the time comes, I am afraid that he will not dare to come."

"what?"

Elder Hongying thought he had heard it wrong.

"Great Emperor, the owner of the Tingfeng Tower is not good, I'm afraid he is prepared."

Elder Hongying said.

"Cang'er, you have to guard against this."

Mo Xuandong reminded.

"Father, do you know why I am valued by the Hall of Fighting Souls? The Lord even considers me to be his own."

Mo Cang's expression was faint.

"Because I am Luo Hanji's son, not your son. Moreover, I have changed my name. My name is not Mo Cang anymore. My name is Luo Beixuan."

Hum!

Mo Xuandong felt his brain humming, and said with red eyes, "What? Luo Beixuan? Did you really change your name?"

As his son, Mo Cang will give his full support to what he does. Now, he even succumbed to the second line, assisting Mo Cang wholeheartedly, and he is willing.

However, the most unacceptable thing for him was that Mo Cang had changed his name.

I am afraid that I cannot accept being a father. My son changed his surname.

Obviously, the Hall of Souls was trying to train Mo Cang as his own.

However, he did not accept, absolutely not.

"Father, I changed my name two years ago. Whenever I was afraid I could not accept it, I kept hiding it from you. Now, Luo Beixuan is about to ascend the position of God, so I won't hide it from you anymore."

Mo Cang said.

Mo Xuandong's pupils shrank and he lost his voice: "Do you really want to change your name?"

"Father, don't I and everyone have the same last name? It's just a question of code names, and the name has been changed for two years. I just let you know.

Mo Cang said faintly: "So, everything I do is supported by the Soul Fighting Palace behind it. Who has such a big dog egg? Dare to make trouble at the founding ceremony?"

Mo Xuandong recovered from his sorrow, and suddenly he seemed to be a lot older, and said: "From now on, I will never take care of you anymore. At the founding ceremony, I will give you the Sun Moon Academy. My father, the only thing for you."

Mo Cang changed his name, this incident hit him hard.

Mo Cang sighed, and smiled disapprovingly: "That's okay, anyway, you're getting older, so you should give me the opportunity. As for you, find a priority place so that you can live and take care of yourself."

Heartache!

Mo Cang felt heartache again.

Originally, he thought that Mo Cang would decline, but Mo Cang accepted everything as usual.

"Father, I know what you are thinking, but don't you know that after my last name is Luo, my future will be greater for me?"

Mo Cang looked at Mo Xuandong's back, and said loudly, "The ceremony for the founding of the nation in three days' time, I hope you don't make trouble and don't embarrass me, you know?"

Because, at the founding ceremony, he will officially announce that he has changed his name.

Mo Xuandong squeezed his fists and said, "How can a father embarrass his son?"

Mo Cang nodded and said, "That's good!"

"Elder Hongying, all matters related to the ceremony of the founding of the nation are left to you."

Mo Cang let out one after another, a powerful innocence burst out, and said coldly: "As for the others, don't blame me for being polite."

"Nine layers of imperial qi?"

Elder Hongying felt Mo Cang’s true qi~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and was shocked: "How is this possible? You have been promoted to the ninth-level imperial qi? How long is this? You are definitely a person from the ages, even if that Zhang Mofan is still alive. , It can't be your opponent."

"That's natural."

Mo Cang nodded and said, "I have gone through a lot of life and death experience to achieve this level. I would like to ask, who is under 30 years old in Dongzhou, who can cultivate to the 9th layer of imperial Qi?"

Elder Hongying thought for a while, is there really no such terrifying person?

"Why do I always compare a dead person with me?"

Mo Cang shook his head, feeling a little funny, almost every time he dreamed, he always dreamed of Zhang Mofan.

Every time, he was able to crush Zhang Mofan severely.

Even if Zhang Mofan is not dead, he can still crush him.

He Luo Beixuan has become the strongest among the young generation in Dongzhou.

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