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Mo Cheng nodded slightly: "I found it, it's your brother Davis."

Dai Mubai was taken aback for a moment, then clenched his fists: "Brother Huang unexpectedly..."

"This is a grievance between you brothers, as a teacher, I will not interfere."

Mo Cheng said lightly.

"Well, the students dare not bother the teacher."

Dai Mubai said, and then took a look at his body's condition: "But teacher, with my current situation, how can I make a break with my imperial brother."

"I'll help you figure out a way to do this. I'll try to see if I can communicate with the Xieyan Holy King through the power in your body."

Mo Cheng said slightly.

"Thank you teacher!"

Dai Mubai saluted slightly to Mo Cheng, and then sat on the spot.

Mo Cheng stretched out a finger and pointed at Dai Mubai's brow, Dai Mubai's eyes shone brightly.

The pupils of Delusion, Mo Cheng's eyes also glowed with a golden light, with the imprint of the sword god between his brows.

The evil-eyed holy king may not be a god, but his power should not be much different from that of ordinary gods. If he wants to communicate with him, he needs someone who is stronger or equal to him.

"Teacher, you..."

Dai Mubai saw that Mo Cheng's miraculous power was actually stronger than the power in his body, could it be that the teacher is already so powerful?

"Calm down."

Dai Mubai's emotional fluctuations made his soul power disorder, coupled with that power, Mo Cheng was afraid of any accident.

Dai Mubai immediately forced himself to calm down quickly, emptying his body.

Mo Cheng's divine sense directly reached that power.

"Evil Eye Holy King!"

The divine sense is calling.

"Sword... sword..."

That force seemed to respond.

But he has only been reciting this word silently, without too many words, which makes Mo Cheng very embarrassed, there is no way to communicate at all, is it because this force has not absorbed enough soul power of Dai Mubai, so the spiritual sense is not enough to communicate?

After several attempts, he could only give up.

Mo Cheng withdrew his divine sense, heaved a long sigh of relief, feeling a little tired.

"Teacher, how is it?"

Dai Mubai looked at Mo Cheng and asked softly.

Mo Cheng shook his head: "I can't communicate for the time being. It seems that this inheritance can only be determined by yourself. I believe you can survive."

Dai Mubai sighed, this is the only plan now, with a change of mind, he believes that he can do it.

"Teacher, I will let the Sacred Eyed King recognize me."

Dai Mubai nodded firmly.

"Ah."

Mo Cheng stood up slowly, walked over and opened the door.

"Ouch I'm going!"

A few supports that climbed the base of the wall suddenly moved and fell to the ground one after another.

Mo Cheng was taken aback for a moment, all his attention was on Dai Mubai's body just now, and he didn't realize that these boys outside the house were eavesdropping on his conversation with Dai Mubai through the wall.

"You should have heard it."

Mo Cheng asked lightly.

"Cough, get up, I'm having trouble breathing."

Ma Hongjun was crushed at the bottom and howled.

Afterwards Tang San who was on the top quickly got up, and then Oscar and Ma Hongjun also got up.

The three of them, as well as Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong at the side also smiled coyly, looking embarrassed: "I didn't hear it on purpose, the main reason is that the sound insulation in this room is not very good, and the sound drifted into my ears by itself. of."

It was obvious that Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were also eavesdropping just now, but they weren't as deadly as the three men were sticking to the door, so they didn't fall down.

"Teacher, is that evil-eyed holy king really so mysterious?"

Ning Rongrong asked suspiciously.

Mo Cheng glanced back, then closed the door, and said to them: "As you just heard, Mubai's current situation is not optimistic, but this is also an opportunity, if Mubai can survive , then Mubai will gain great strength."

"That Davis is really disgusting, and this is still my brother."

Xiao Wu let out a disgusted sound.

"By the way, you didn't notice Boss Dai, he seems to be the prince of the Star Luo Empire..."

Oscar whispered from the side.

If it had been normal to know the news, Ma Hongjun would have rushed to hug Dai Mubai's thigh and call the prince brother to take me.

But in the current atmosphere, it is really difficult to do such a thing. After all, only one can live in the dispute between the Xingluo Emperor and the prince.

Zhu Zhuqing, who had been silent on the side all the time, was thinking about something at this moment: "Sister..."

Chapter 275 The Holy King of Evil Eyes

In the next month, the Tai Chi team experienced a series of consecutive victories. If such a record is announced, it may be said to be bragging.

Basically, if you can beat one person, you will never be the second one. During the period, you met Tianshui team once, but you were defeated by a shameless fat man who wanted to pretend to be so shameless.

The Tianshui team is strong in coordination and martial soul fusion skills, so in terms of individual ability, there is no one who can compare with Ma Hongjun.

This month has passed, and the ranking competition is gradually coming to an end.

Everyone in the Tai Chi team sat in the room, and it seemed that the atmosphere was not very good.

"Boss Dai's soul power seems to have disappeared, and I can't sense it anymore."

Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai somewhat disappointed.

"This is something that inheritance must go through, so it's not a big deal."

Dai Mubai smiled lightly, showing that he didn't care, but the soul power that a person has cultivated so hard for so many years and finally disappeared overnight, even though he knew the reason, he felt a sense of disparity It is huge, and it would be a lie to say that it is not sad and awkward.

"What if Boss Dai didn't survive the inheritance?"

Ma Hongjun asked for a while, but later realized that he had asked the wrong question, and immediately yelled: "Blame me, how could Boss Dai not be able to accept the inheritance."

Dai Mubai paused slightly.

"Mubai, let me try again to see if I can communicate with the Xieyan Holy King."

Mo Cheng came out of the room at this time and asked.

"it is good."

Dai Mubai nodded slightly.

Afterwards Dai Mubai entered Mo Cheng's room and closed the door behind him.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar stood up abruptly, and climbed up the wall again.

In the room, Mo Cheng didn't say much, motioned Dai Mubai to sit down, and then Mo Cheng entered Dai Mubai's body with his spiritual thoughts.

At this moment, he couldn't feel the fluctuation of the soul power in Dai Mubai's body at all, so he went a little deeper.

I just feel that the world is bright, as if I have fallen into another dimension.

Mo Cheng raised his head, only to see that there seemed to be three big suns hanging in the sky, one golden sun, one blue one, and one purple one.

Blinking slightly, he saw the three big suns getting closer and closer to Mo Cheng, and then saw two big wings covering the sky.

The figure is getting closer and closer, revealing its original appearance.

A tiger-shaped beast similar to the White Tiger with Evil Eyes, but different from the White Tiger with Evil Eyes, this is a divine tiger, not only has a third eye that the White Tiger with Evil Eyes does not have, but also has wings and a body shape that the White Tiger with Evil Eyes does not have .

"You are the Holy King of Evil Eyes?"

Mo Cheng looked at Shenhu mentally and murmured.

"Roar!"

Shenhu roared at Mo Cheng, and the mountains and forests trembled suddenly, and the sky and the earth trembled, as if declaring sovereignty to Mo Cheng.

"Sword God, we meet again!"

The evil-eyed sage king spit out human words and looked at Mo Cheng.

"I tried to communicate with you a few times before, but it was fruitless. Speaking of which, I saw you for the first time."

Mo Cheng made a slight sound.

"I really didn't expect that my descendants of the Xieyan clan would be lucky enough to have a relationship with the Sword God. It's really a good chance."

The evil-eyed holy king said indifferently, and then the giant beast-like figure disappeared, a white light lit up, and a middle-aged man in a long robe with a white theme walked out from inside.

"He is my student."

Mo Cheng said lightly.

"Well, what does the Sword God want?"

The evil-eyed saint king asked.

"Now that my student has lost all his soul power, how far has the inheritance progressed?"

Mo Cheng asked.

The Xieyan Holy King paused slightly, and then said: "The reason why his soul power disappeared is that I need soul power to maintain my current state. Now the inheritance has just begun."

"Do you really intend to keep the inheritance?"

Mo Cheng's pupils seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and he was staring at the evil-eyed saint king.

"So what if you stay, so what if you don't?"

The evil-eyed saint king asked back.

"Do you regard inheritance as an interesting game?"

"you are right."

The Xieyan Holy King suddenly smiled strangely.

"I don't think it's a very good idea."

Mo Cheng shook his head and questioned the other party.

"Isn't it? So many people want my power, so I will lower the so-called inheritance, but those who covet my power will eventually die under my inheritance. I watched their mood change from excitement to From fanaticism to despair, to resignation, to regret."

The evil-eyed saint king said with a smile.

Mo Cheng paused, he thought right, the Holy King of Xieyan is not a god, he is just a powerful soul beast, he still retains the habits of a beast, and treats those who try to gain his power as prey, one step at a time Bu Bu watched their emotions go from joy to despair, as if they were playing tricks.

Therefore, except for the founding lord of the Star Luo Empire, all those who accepted the inheritance died.

"I will not watch my students die like this."

Mo Cheng stared at the evil-eyed holy king with a spiritual sense.

"Sword God is scaring me."

The Holy King of Xieyan smiled faintly, but he was not afraid that Mo Cheng would attack him, because he seemed to find that Mo Cheng's power was not complete, he had the status of a sword god, but he did not have the matching divine power.

But he didn't dare to fight the opponent, because his current state was only barely constructed by absorbing Dai Mubai's level 49 soul power.

"I don't know, since you have no intention of leaving a legacy, why did you give power to the first emperor of Xingluo at that time?"

Mo Cheng pondered for a long time before asking.

"Naturally, appreciation!"

"Admiration for what?"