abnabooks Chapter 111 Call Your Dad Out Quickly, Or You Will Die
Chapter 111 Call Your Dad Out Quickly, Or You Will Die
The group of people continued to advance and deepen in the Tomb of the Gods.
Little Ling'er skipped ahead, looking left and right.
Seems to be endlessly curious about everything.
Mo Qing and others followed behind.
His eyes looked at the graves from time to time.
Because these tombs may contain the inheritance of powerful people.
Moreover, it is very likely that it is the inheritance of a powerful person in the divine realm.
Even if it doesn't allow them to break through to the divine realm, getting a Divine Weapon is still very good.
It is even said that as long as you get one and a half Divine Weapon, it will be great.
"Sister, where is the tombkeeper?"
Little Ling'er, who was jumping around in front, suddenly said to Li Xingyue.
"Ling'er, I don't know either."
Li Xingyue smiled bitterly and shook her head.
Following Xiao Ling'er, her cultivation has already greatly improved.
Has reached the peak of Mahayana state.
Just one step away from breaking through to the Saint Realm.
He had just received the inheritance from Guyun, a half-step true god realm powerhouse.
She is confident and will soon be able to break through to the Saint Realm.
However, although her cultivation level has greatly increased, she is not worth mentioning in front of Mo Qing and others.
Even Mo Qing and others didn't see where the tombkeeper was.
What's more, what about her?
"Oh, it's you guys, what a coincidence."
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
immediately.
An elegant young man suddenly came out of the fog.
"It's you!?"
Li Xingyue was shocked when she saw the elegant young man.
This person was none other than the fallen spirit she and Xiao Ling'er met on the ancient battlefield, Mo Qingshu.
"The dirty thing is you."
Xiao Ling'er's eyes also fell on Mo Qingshu.
Mo Qing and others looked confused.
know?
"Hehehe, fate is really a wonderful thing."
"I unexpectedly met you two again."
Mo Qingshu responded with a gentle smile.
"Why are you here?"
Li Xingyue spoke doubtfully.
She remembered what Xiao Ling'er had said.
Fallen spirits can take everything from others by force.
Of course, the premise is that the person agrees.
This guy was in the ancient battlefield before.
Why are you here now?
"Because this is my home."
Mo Qingshu smiled elegantly.
What! ?
Hearing this, Li Xingyue's eyes widened.
This is home?
Could it be that Mo Qingshu was also from the Ancient Spiritual Era?
Or……
Mo Qingshu is the tombkeeper they want to find! ?
"Dirty thing, are you the gravekeeper?"
Xiao Ling'er asked, tilting her head.
Gravekeeper?
Hearing this, Mo Qing and others all focused their eyes on Mo Qingshu.
The brows were all slightly wrinkled.
Because they discovered that with their half-step Immortal Emperor realm cultivation, they could not see through this person at all.
It was as if a layer of mist shrouded the other party.
"Gravekeeper? Yes, yes, no."
Mo Qingshu replied with a smile.
"What? Yes means yes, no means no, yes means yes, no means no, what is it?"
Xiao Linger looked at him and asked.
Mo Qing and others were immediately dizzy after hearing this.
What's not, a tongue twister?
"Well, I was made by an old man."
"He said that I have to inherit his identity as the tombkeeper in the future."
"So, he should be what you call a gravekeeper."
Mo Qingshu smiled.
Did the old man do it?
Inherit the identity of the other party's tombkeeper?
In other words, Mo Qingshu is the successor of the tombkeeper! ?
"Can you recommend the old man you mentioned to us?"
Mo Qing looked at Mo Qingshu and said.
"oh?"
Mo Qingshu's eyes fell on her, but his brows furrowed slightly: "You seem to be from the land of the gods."
The place where the gods fell?
After Mo Qing and others heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.
The place where they are is a chaotic sea.
What place of death?
"Is that rumor true?"
Suddenly, a Star Lord said.
According to rumors, the sea of chaos was transformed from the earth realm that broke away from the divine realm.
Now since Mo Qingshu said that they came from the land of the gods.
Doesn't the change of direction prove that rumor?
After listening, the others nodded with furrowed brows.
If that's the case, the rumors of Jie Luan Hai are indeed true.
"Where is the place where the gods fell?"
Mo Qing asked.
"A place where criminals were once suppressed."
"Well, you can think of it as a prison."
Mo Qingshu explained immediately.
Prison?
Mo Qing and others were dumbfounded after hearing this.
They thought it was some kind of High Level area.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a prison...
"You want to see the old man? Then come with me."
"He still has breath."
Mo Qingshu continued.
After hearing this, everyone did not doubt his presence and followed him closely.
Follow Mo Qingshu.
They soon entered a very strange place.
It was pitch black all around, and the light shone down from the top of the head, lighting up the center.
And in the center, there is a throne.
at this time.
There was a man sitting on the throne.
The man's hair was long and messy, and the clothes he wore were already in strips.
He looked like a very slovenly beggar.
"Hey, old man, you're not dead yet."
Mo Qingshu looked at the people on the throne and teased.
Um?
After listening to this, Mo Qing and others frowned slightly.
According to what Mo Qingshu said.
This sloppy old man should be the real gravekeeper.
Of course.
Logically speaking, Mo Qingshu is equivalent to the tombkeeper's apprentice.
How could this be the attitude?
Several people looked at each other and gradually moved closer, slowly protecting Little Ling'er in the center.
Something is wrong, something is very wrong with this Mo Qingshu.
"Tree spirit, kill if you want."
At this time, a hoarse voice came from the old man's mouth.
The lowered head slowly lifted up, revealing a face full of wrinkles.
Those eyes were also very cloudy, full of the vicissitudes of time.
"Hey, how could I kill you?"
"You are the introduction, look."
"Didn't your introduction bring the real owner here?"
Mo Qingshu smiled strangely, and while speaking, his eyes fell on Xiao Ling'er.
moment.
Mo Qing and others feel like they are facing a formidable enemy!
"who are you?"
Li Xingyue looked at Mo Qingshu and asked.
Face their questions.
Mo Qingshu just smiled mysteriously and did not answer.
But his eyes fell directly on Xiao Ling'er.
"Old man, do you think this little girl can save you?"
"Or, will the person behind her come?"
He spoke slowly.
The tombkeeper's eyes also fell on Xiao Ling'er.
"Are you... that person's daughter!?"
He looked at Xiao Ling'er, and his cloudy eyes actually became a little brighter.
"Grandpa, are you talking about me?"
Little Ling'er opened her round, watery eyes and met the tombkeeper's gaze.
"It's him. You have his bloodline in you."
"Let's go, let's go quickly, this is a game against you and your father."
The tombkeeper spoke hastily.
The game against Xiao Ling'er and his father?
After Mo Qing and others heard this, their expressions changed suddenly.
"Hey, old man, do you think you can still get away?"
"Little girl, call your father out quickly."
"Otherwise, you will die."
Mo Qingshu looked at Xiao Linger with a smile and spoke elegantly.