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Chapter seven hundred and thirty fourth entrusted

"This..." Ling Fei was stunned when he heard this.

The old man knelt on the ground and begged for this reason?

He felt inexplicably confused.

You know, this is an iron-blooded old man who is fearless of death!

"Grandpa..." Mo Qingyu next to her was also stunned. She said coquettishly, and her beautiful face was more shy.

At the same time, her eyes moved slightly and she couldn't help but look at Ling Fei next to her.

"If I could be with him..." For some reason, her heart thrust and she couldn't help but want to look at that aspect.

"Cough cough." The old leader of the old sect coughed, and then said, "Young Master Ling, you promised me just now. You can't regret it, otherwise I will die with my eyes open. Do you have the heart to bear it?" He blew his beard and glared, as if he was a scoundrel.

Look at this, he really wants to rely on Ling Fei.

"Grandpa, it's already this time, why are you still making such jokes?" Mo Qingyu pursed her lips and said with a blank look on her grandpa.

Ling Fei was also speechless.

"Since Mr. Ling still has concerns, I will tell you the truth!" Old Master Mo's eyes narrowed and he said seriously, "You must know the situation of my sect now. At this time, I have to agree to the request of Mr. Yunshan and Mr. Ji."

"But, the Yun clan and Ji clan are one of the initiators of the destruction of our Southern Heaven Dynasty. How could I let them easily obtain the King's Territory?" Old Mo's eyes flashed and he said, "So I plan to let you two enter the demon-suppressing land of the last king of our clan to obtain the King's Seal!"

"What, let's get the King's Seal?" Hearing this, Mo Qingyu and Ling Fei were stunned.

Especially Ling Fei, he is an outsider!

"No," said the old master Mo Yun's eyes, "Originally, the King Seal and Wang Tai were not so easy to obtain. However, the underworld demon has been suppressed for three thousand years and has long exhausted its origin. Now it is extremely weak. It is the time to kill him. If Qingyu has not reached the Taoist Palace realm, there was no hope, but now there is some hope. Besides, even if Qingyu cannot obtain the King Seal and Wang Tai, Young Master Ling has a chance."

"I see that the mind power gathers above Mr. Ling's head is like gathering strength. You have obviously practiced the imperial art and have the opportunity to obtain the King Seal and the King Platform."

Mo Yun's eyes flashed and he looked at Ling Fei.

As a descendant of the royal family, he also practiced the art of emperors.

When Mr. Mo looked at him, Ling Fei's eyes flashed and his face slightly darkened. It seemed that the old man in front of him was not that simple!

"The Emperor's Art!" Mo Qingyu's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but look at Ling Fei.

"The Emperor's Art is the art of condensing the sky that grandfather taught you when he was a child!" Mo Lao thought of Mo Qingyu and said.

"The Art of Condensing the Sky!" Mo Qingyu's eyes flashed, and she suddenly realized, and she murmured in her heart, "The Art of Condensing the Sky... Condensing the Power of the Five Elements, Condensing the Power of the People, Condensing the Power of the Disciples... Is this the Art of the Emperor?"

"Yes, this is the Emperor's art. At that time, Grandpa didn't want you to have any burden, so he changed the Emperor's art and turned it into the so-called Heaven-Condensing Art!" Mo Lao said that the Heaven-Condensing Art is to condense the spirits of all things in the world and turn it into one's own use, such as the power of the five elements, etc.

"So that's it." Mo Qingyu suddenly realized.

"But, the Wangtai and Wang Yin are owned by the nobles. It's not good for the younger generation to take it rashly, right?" Ling Fei frowned and said.

At this time, he had doubts.

After all, although he and Mr. Mo are considered to be life-saving, their hearts are sinister and he cannot trust others easily.

Otherwise, what should I do if I fall into the trap?

What should I do if I just take the royal seal and just make wedding dresses for others?

He wouldn't just believe Mr. Mo's words in a foolish way.

"Haha, if you become my grandson-in-law, wouldn't you be your own family?" Mo Lao laughed loudly and said, "Wang Yin Ben needs to practice the emperor's art, or control the five elements, or be recognized by Wang Yin to control the people. In the contemporary era of Yang, I, whispered that I have controlled the five elements by myself."

"Besides, she is also the one who has the most chance to enter Guixu Realm."

"If you don't enter the Guixu realm, you will not be able to become kings, nor will you truly control the king's seal, govern a world, and restore the country for my Yang family."

"So, Qingyu was designated as the young sect leader of Chaoshan Sect, because she is the only one who has the opportunity to enter Guixu Realm in modern times!"

"Haha, now, there is another you, two people, and two opportunities. In the future, no matter who you are, you will be one hope." Old Mo laughed loudly, as if he had seen the day when Ling Fei or Mo Qingyu became king, which was also his only sustenance at this time.

After hearing this, Ling Fei also understood completely.

"No wonder this old guy asked me to marry his granddaughter." He rolled his eyes, thinking it was because he was too handsome!

Mo Qingyu pursed her lips and her dark eyebrows frowned slightly. She was a little displeased with her grandfather’s arrangement.

She originally thought that her grandfather was looking for a sustenance for herself.

But all this is to restore the dynasty.

This made her a little disappointed.

But after thinking about it, she also understood her grandfather a little.

After all, this is the mission of a clan, how could his grandfather really let it go?

"How can you be sure that I will help you restore your country after I get the King's Territory?" Ling Fei's eyes narrowed and he asked. "Or, I don't want to be the king of this place. After all, if you rashly call yourself king, how could the forces next to you agree? Aren't there any Yun clan and Ji clan dynasty here?"

As soon as this was said, the air in the secret room seemed to solidify.

Mr. Mo's smile immediately became stiff.

"If you don't help, you can only let Qingyu go to find the king's seal alone. Now our clan has been discovered. Although the Prince Yunshan and Prince Ji will protect us, once the major dynasties get the news, they will definitely come to eliminate the roots, and we... cannot escape death."

After pondering for a while, Old Mo said.

Ling Fei was slightly moved.

Indeed, if these people fail to deal with Chaoshan Sect at this time, who knows if they will kill people to silence them afterwards?

"This time, I asked you and Qingyu to go there, just hope that you can obtain the King Seal, and then hide it, and wait for enough strength to become king." Old Mo sighed. He originally saw Ling Fei's origins. If he and Mo Qingyu became Taoist partners, they could take Mo Qingyu to escape from the Nantian.

In this way, Mo's family will eventually have hope of rising.

But Ling Fei still needs to agree to all this.

Upon hearing this, Ling Fei also became silent.

He knew that Mr. Mo asked him to search for the king's seal, mostly to let him protect Mo Qingyu.

After all, Mo Qingyucai just entered the Taoist palace and could not compete with those young masters at all.

However, if Ling Fei had helped, and Mo Qingyu was a descendant of the Southern Heavenly King, she would have some hope of obtaining the royal seal and the royal platform.

Mo Qingyu's eyes blinked, and there was a hazy fog in it.

She knew that her lineage was really in a difficult period.

Otherwise, her grandfather would not have betrothed her to Ling Fei to protect her.

After taking a deep breath, she looked at Ling Fei.

She still has a good impression of this young man, and it would be the best if she could get along with him.

But if she doesn't want to, she has no choice.

"If Young Master Ling is in a dilemma, let Qingyu go to find the King Seal alone!" Mo Qingyu sighed softly, and his long eyelashes stirred and looked at Ling Fei.
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