God of Hell

"Master Lin! My poison has entered the bone marrow, time is running out, and the gods are hard to cure."

Mo Yang sighed lightly, he had missed the best time for treatment, and purple sorrel had no effect on him at all, of course he had long looked down upon life and death.

"Master Lin! My son Mo Jian has a good talent, and I hope Master Lin will raise more points in the future."

Mo Yang solemnly said that he seemed to be explaining his own funeral. Lin Xiao in front of him was able to kill the Purple Wolf with a single sword, indicating that Lin Xiao's strength was definitely above the Purple Wolf, and it was not a little better.

Lin Xiao is not a hundred years old, and he has already achieved such a level of cultivation. This person is definitely not an ordinary person, maybe he is a warrior in the ancestral domain. If his son can follow him, then he can die without worry.

"Father! What nonsense are you talking about, aren't you okay now?"

Mo Jian's eyes were blood red. Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that what his father said was true. He had missed the best time and the purple sorrel had no effect on him.

"Stupid boy! What's wrong with you? People are mortal after all. Now the ink sect is reorganized and everything is back to the original state. Your boy is now good at cultivation level. Although there is a huge gap compared with Master Lin, you boy is here. The Ancient God Star Region is not bad."

Mo Yang smiled lightly. He knew that if he fell, the Ink Sect would definitely be chaotic, but this was the martial arts world, he couldn't control it, it was just that the ink sword had grown up, and he had enough strength to protect himself.

"Sect Master Mo Yang! Your injury is not completely impossible to treat. I can try it for you."

Lin Xiao said lightly.

"Master Lin! Are you telling the truth?"

When Mo Jian heard Lin Xiao's words, his eyes suddenly gleamed, as if instantly grabbing the straw.

"Well! I can't guarantee 100% success, but I can guarantee that you won't die."

Lin Xiao said.

"Master Lin! Just try, my destiny is left to you, Mo Yang."

Mo Yang solemnly said, if he could not die, of course he chose to live.

"okay then!"

Lin Xiao said faintly, a golden flame broke out in an instant, directly enveloping Mo Yang, and the golden flame penetrated into his corpse.

Mo Yang felt a sharp pain in an instant, his body was trembling, and the big beads of sweat on his forehead slipped off, and Mo Yang's face became extremely pale.

Mo Jian watched from a distance. He didn't dare to approach at all, because he felt that the flames on Lin Xiao's body were even more terrifying than the purple flames of the Ziyan Mountain Range.

"what!"

There were screams, but Mo Yang's aura continued to rise, a purple flame was drawn from his body, and Mo Jian also looked at Lin Xiao dumbfounded.

"Boom!"

An hour later, black clouds in the void, thunder and lightning flashed, and the warriors of the ink school rushed over here.

"Everyone! My father is here to cross the catastrophe, I hope you don't come near."

Mo Jian had been waiting outside for a long time, and he was extremely excited. He didn't expect that Lin Xiao could really save his father, and he also triggered Lei Jie again.

"Cross the catastrophe? Nephew Mo Jianxian, Brother Mo Yang is in such a bad situation, how can he cross the catastrophe.

Mo Shan's face changed slightly and asked with some disbelief, Mo Yang's body was in very bad condition, and his cultivation base had also fallen a lot. Even if it caused Thunder Tribulation, it would be a dead end.

"Yeah! My father and I are in very bad condition, but with the assistance of Master Lin, I believe there is no problem."

Mo Jian slowly said, everyone was curious, and none of them knew this Master Lin.

"Mo Jian! That senior arrived in our ink sect?"

Mohe asked curiously.

"Hmm! Yes, he came with me."

Mo Kendo.

"Mo Jian! This is wrong with you. You won't notify us if any senior is here. It seems that our Ink Sect doesn't value people at all, so it's not good."

Mo He groaned that the other party was a complete realm king, and it was their honor to be able to come to the Ink Sect. It seemed that the Ink Sect was too unreasonable if they did not come out to meet.

"Sect Master Mohe! Master Lin doesn't like crowds, so I took him directly to see his father."

Mo Jian said faintly, Mo He did not continue to question, after all, the thunder calamity in the void had already begun.

Three hours later, the dark clouds in the void gradually dispersed, and the entire ink sect became clear.

"Master Lin! It's all because of you that the old man will survive again. What's the use of the old man in the future, Mr. Lin, just say it."

Mo Yang knelt directly on the ground, Lin Xiao not only saved his life, but also restored his strength, and even assisted him in breaking through the realm of the realm, making him a real overlord. Lin Xiao is his rebirth. parents.

"Old Sect Master Mo Yang! We are just a mutually beneficial relationship, you don't have to be like that."

Lin Xiao dragged his hand, and Mo Yang was directly lifted up. Mo Yang's heart was also extremely shocked. His breakthrough in the realm of the realm king was as strong as reaching the sky, dozens of times stronger than when he was a half-step realm king. He still feels very small in front of him.

"Master Lin! I want you to give me some advice in the future."

Mo Yang smiled and said, although he was tens of thousands of times older than Lin Xiao, he was very happy.

"Haha! Sect Master Mo Yang! It seems that I really didn't do anything good to save you."

Lin Xiao smiled lightly, and Mo Yang just chuckled.

"Okay! He has the physique of the Sword God, but it's not bad. I'm going to the Ancient God City to do errands. Let him follow me temporarily.

Lin Xiao said lightly, Mo Yang was even more happy.

"Meet the ancestor Mo Yang! Congratulations to the ancestor for breaking through the realm of Zhigao."

Mo Yang and Lin Xiao walked out slowly, and a group of high-level officials bowed down. There has not been a real world king in the ink area for countless years. Now Mo Yang has broken through and further consolidated the ink sect's status.

Mo Yang's face couldn't help but reddened, after all, there was Lin Xiao in front of him. He was less than a hundred years old and had great strength.

"Everyone! Go back and do things, I just broke through and need to be stable for a while."

Mo Yang and the others couldn't help but smile. They left, and in the end only Moshan, Mohe and Mo Jian were left.

"Master Lin! You have offended a lot before, and I hope that your lord will ignore the villain."

Mo Shan bowed his head and said, although he was lawless in the ink area, he could only bow his head in the face of absolute strength.

"Haha! Moshan ancestors don't have to blame themselves, I don't mean to blame."

Lin Xiao slowly said, Mo Shan also let out a sigh of relief.

Then Lin Xiao did not continue to stay in the Ink Sect, but directly used the Ink Sect's teleportation array to leave, heading to Shenmu City, Mo Jian followed closely, and introduced everything he knew.

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