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Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Nine: Pointing to Xiao Qianjue

"Give me a drop of blood in your eyebrows!"

Mo Nan looked at the arrogant Xuanyuan Ao in front of him and said his request in a deep voice.

This request surprised Xuanyuan Ao and Xiao Qianjue. They all thought that Mo Nan would ask for some ancient martial arts secrets, and even unique skills passed down from the Xuanyuan clan lineage.

Unexpectedly, what Mo Nan wants is a drop of blood in his eyebrows!

"What do you want my essence and blood to do?" Xuanyuan Ao looked back at Mo Nan in surprise. He didn't know Mo Nan's real age, and he thought Mo Nan was just a white-haired old man.

They all know that the essence and blood in the eyebrows are essentially different from the blood on the body. The essence and blood in the eyebrows are calculated by drops. If three or four drops are missing, even their cultivation will be affected and they will directly fall to the state.

"You don't have to pay attention to this!" Mo Nan was not humble or arrogant. Although he was seriously injured now, he probably was Xuanyuan Ao's opponent when fighting, but at least he believed that no one could keep him.

Xuanyuan Ao clenched his black fist, suddenly laughed, revealing his yellowed teeth, and said in a deep voice: "You can break the seal of the bright moon. It seems that you are a strange person. I have made this friend! I will give you a drop of blood in your eyebrows!"

Bang!

Xuanyuan Ao said, and a finger fell on his forehead. The light on his hand flashed, and then pulled it, and a drop of golden essence and blood was pulled out from his eyebrows.

This drop of essence and blood actually shines!

"It seems that the inheritance of the Xuanyuan clan is indeed not simple!" Xiao Qianjue next to him suddenly lit up his eyes when he saw it. He was a member of the Xuanyuan clan, but he had never seen who had the essence and blood of the Xuanyuan clan.

The bloodline of this "true dragon emperor" cannot be inherited casually!

Mo Nan stretched out his hand and took the drop of essence and blood in the air.

He held it in his hand, and then a wave of familiar feeling came to the sea of ​​consciousness. He became the emperor's master in his last life because among so many princes, he was the first choice of the young emperor. He began to teach him how to step into the position of the Emperor of Heaven step by step.

However, the reason why Mo Nan took a fancy to the Young Emperor is very simple, because the Young Emperor's blood is unique and has the blood of a real dragon!

Now the drop of essence and blood on his hand is more than ten thousand times different in grade, but Mo Nan can feel the "true dragon aura"!

Is this Xuanyuan Ao really the fate of a real dragon born?

"Hmm? No..."

Mo Nan felt another different aura. He now secretly blamed himself for finding fragments of the reincarnation plate without any intention. Otherwise, if there were fragments of "humanity" now, all the information of human beings would appear directly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"How come this kind of aura...is the feminine virginity? How many virgins have this old guy ever had sex with?"

Mo Nan looked at Xuanyuan Ao strangely again, thinking that it was probably because the Xuanyuan clan leader had a great responsibility for inheriting the family line. In ancient times, he was the emperor. There were 3,000 beauties in the harem, but I was afraid that there were only a few more.

Mo Nan was able to detect this aura so sensitively because his master, Fairy Jiyue, almost told the story of a guy named "Huang Aotian".

That beast didn't know what evil technique he was practicing. As long as he had sex with the virgin, his cultivation would surge, and the higher the cultivation level, the greater the effect it would bring to him.

If that way of cultivation is similar to the "*" in the heavenly realm, it can be endured by some, but Huang Aotian, every time he had sex with his virginity, he would absorb all the essence of his life. In a few days, the other party would die.

I hope that the master will not meet the sinister Huang Aotian in this life!

"But, is the master really the same master?"

Mo Nan is really a bit difficult to judge. The heavens belong to the advanced world of rules, while the earth is just a low-level plane. Can the time of the two be the same?

For example, the time in the true spirit world in his sea of ​​consciousness is different from the time on the earth.

At this moment, there was a loud "boom!" in front of me.

Mo Nan immediately retreated because he felt a powerful explosion force explode in front of him.

boom!

He opened his eyes and found that Xiao Qianjue and Xuanyuan Ao had actually started fighting.

Both of them were powerful warriors and they soared into the sky. Each time they hit, they made a powerful sound like spring thunder, which scared the tourists on the Potala Palace Square to look at them.

However, both of them were too fast and had light to protect their bodies, so it was impossible for tourists to see clearly.

"Little beast! You dare to disrespect the patriarch! You have to pay the price!" Xuanyuan Ao said, and used the ancient move.

"Just obey orders! If you follow me, you will be less trouble! For the sake of China's safety, I have to offend you!" Xiao Qianjue shouted, and also used the Fourteenth Bu Tian skill to hit the fourteenth move.

Mo Nan finally understood now that Xuanyuan Ao was unwilling to go with him to see Jiyue.

In fact, this is also a matter of human nature. Whoever has been locked up for so long will not think of seeing the person who has the ability to continue locking him up again as soon as he comes out.

"That's a big deal! China is a big deal! If you dare to attack the patriarch, you are tired of living!"

Xuanyuan Ao cursed, but his moves became more and more fierce.

Boom!

Both of them fought far away, and finally landed in a small temple, smashing a tall tower in the middle! A huge deep pit was also smashed on the ground!

Originally, there was a huge piece of marble, and there was a large cauldron in front of it. Judging from the incense ash from those incense burners, there were also people here to worship it. However, being beaten by these two people, the marble was shattered in an instant, and the huge incense burner was also bombarded into the sky.

Dong--

The large incense burner fell from the sky and fell heavily, spilling out the incense ash.

I don’t know if Xuanyuan Ao has been trapped for too long, but he was slightly at a disadvantage.

Mo Nan must stand on Xiao Qianjue's side. Whether it is public or private, he hopes to find a master as soon as possible, find a way to save Xuanyin and himself.

"Xiao Qianjue, if you continue to fight like this, you will probably attract all tourists!" Mo Nan looked at it and said lightly.

His voice was not loud and he did not deliberately transmit the voice, but the other two were strong and they all heard it all at once.

Xiao Qianjue is the kind of person who moves forward. Although he has the upper hand, he cannot defeat him for a long time. He is already slightly angry and said in a deep voice: "If you have the ability, just go into battle, don't talk sarcastic!"

"Ha, try to push the power of the moves to seven points on your wrist. Within seven moves, you will definitely defeat him!" Mo Nan didn't care about Xiao Qianjue's tone and continued.

Xiao Qianjue did not respond to this sentence, but Xuanyuan Ao was already furious.

"Hmph, I'm not dead! You actually said I would lose to him within seven moves? Humph! I'll ask you for advice after I get rid of him!"

This kind of guidance is indeed true when martial artists teach their disciples. For example, if your feet are higher, you should get angry first with that move, etc., but at least there are a few words of heart. Now Mo Nan just says "Pressing seven-point force on the wrist"?

If you ask Xiao Qianjue to fight gently, you are afraid of hurting Xuanyuan Ao?

Despite this, Xiao Qianjue decided to give it a try. It was not that he realized the mystery, but that he knew that Mo Nan’s Fourteenth Fighting Heaven was better than his.

Bang bang bang—

Xiao Qianjue only used three points of strength in three moves in a row. The originally surging strangulation force suddenly became a little pale, and he was knocked away by Xuanyuan Ao at the first hand.

"Hahaha, what a shit, keep seven points!" Xuanyuan Ao laughed and continued to jump away.

Xiao Qianjue frowned at this moment, and suddenly felt the wonderfulness. After he kept his strength, he actually found that the power here would temporarily accumulate in his palm.

After three moves, he could already feel a surge of power being squeezed by him!

He could no longer suppress it after the fifth move.

A thousand pounds of force burst out from his palms and shot down on Xuanyuan Ao.

Dingdeng!

Xuanyuan Ao was knocked to the ground and retreated dozens of meters in a row before he stopped.

"I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore! I'll fight you when I recover!"

"Hahaha! Brother Mo Nan, thank you!" Xiao Qianjue felt like he had obtained a treasure, as if he had broken through the bottleneck that had not been comprehended for many years. He smiled and looked at Xuanyuan Ao, and said in a deep voice: "Since you have lost, then leave!"

Xuanyuan Ao had no choice but to escape, but just glared at Mo Nan fiercely, cursed Lao Bud, and then walked over.
Chapter completed!
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