Chapter 1034. Are you willing to be a flower girl for once and get on the sedan chair?

Chen Mo didn't panic, and groped around the evil king again, and found a few letters. One of the letters had the words "Shuang Tianmen" written on it. Chen Mo opened the letter and took a look.

His face suddenly turned blue, his hands were trembling, and his handwriting was vigorous and powerful. You knew it was written by a strong person without guessing. The content was roughly that he offered 50,000 low-grade spiritual stones to kill Liang Feiyun.

I drew a blank. I wonder who could be so ruthless that in order to kill Liang Feiyun, he would spend 50,000 low-grade spiritual stones to hire a killer and even kill Liang Feiyun.

"You are so brave. Even if Tianmen is not accepted, there is someone inside. I, Chen Mo, will not give up until I find out who he is."

Putting away the envelope, Chen Mo looked up at the people from the Red Flame Tribe and the Huang Di Tribe.

They also looked at Chen Mo, but the determination on their faces was like ice that has not melted for thousands of years. They had to fight to the death. The decline of Huangdi tribe and Chiyan tribe was not without reason. At this point, they still want to kill each other.

Not the slightest bit awake.

Chen Mo walked up, and above the vacuum, a killing sword seemed to be set up, making people feel a fatal crisis, making the members of the Red Flame Tribe and Huang Di Tribe not dare to breathe.

"Everyone, you are lucky to have survived now, but in my opinion, you don't have this awareness, and you actually want to fight to the death and die together."

Chen Mo's words are exquisite and his words are eloquent, which makes people feel Chen Mo's anger pouring out. If he doesn't take it seriously, it will probably make Chen Mo feel cold, and then the members of the two tribes will cease to exist.

With Chen Mo's ability, he didn't doubt the lies. If he wanted to kill them, he could do it with just a few moves.

Zhou Bodong came up and explained the ins and outs of the two tribes clearly.

After hearing this, Chen Mo had his own idea and waved his hand. Zhou Bodong and Lu Bo stood behind him, forming a team with Chen Mo as the leader. The priests and the Dharma King looked at each other. The emperor was willing to do Chen Mo's bidding, but didn't they want to listen to Chen Mo?

If so, otherwise it would be contempt for the emperor.

"Sir, our Red Flame Tribe and Huang Di Tribe have deep grudges. This is a rule set by our ancestors. We must kill each other until we kill each other. Otherwise, we will be bullying our master and destroying our ancestors."

The Great Dharma King spoke forcefully and brought out his ancestors to tell Chen Mo, if you prevent me from starting a war with the Huangdi tribe, then you will let me deceive my master and destroy my ancestors, which is a disservice to my ancestors.

Chen Mo was so smart, how could he not understand the hidden meaning of the Dharma King's words, and looked at the Huang Di tribe's camp.

The four priests took a step forward and said in a hoarse voice: "Follow the ancestral teachings and fight the Chiyan Tribe until death. Besides, there are only four of us old bones left in the Huangdi Tribe today. Including the Saint, there are only five people. Such

How can the Huangdi tribe rise?"

The Red Flame tribe secretly attacked the Huang Di tribe, causing a loss of lives, and the Evil Lord only added fuel to the fire, causing ordinary members of the Huang Di tribe to die one after another. In the end, only five people were left alive.

The four priests did not want to go to war with the Red Flame tribe, but they were just filled with hatred. The high priest fell and there was no successor. They simply fought with the Red Flame tribe to see who would win.

Hearing this, Chen Mo frowned. It was difficult for upright officials to deal with household affairs, and the Huang Di tribe was indeed a bit pitiful. Emperor Haotian was so powerful back then. It is estimated that even he himself would not have thought that the Huang Di tribe would be destroyed because of a single ancestral precept.

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After thinking about it, Chen Mo decided to look at the opinions of Lu Bo and Zhou Bodong. They were the emperor's sons of the Red Flame Tribe and the Huangdi Tribe. They should have the responsibilities of the emperor's sons and deal with this important issue.

"Mr. Chen Mo, I have a sense of belonging to the Huang Di tribe. It was the high priest who saved my life. Before she died, she told me that she would lead the Huang Di tribe to glory, so I can't just watch the Huang Di tribe die. This

This is my main request. Of course, I don’t want any problems with the Red Flame Tribe, but I can’t make a choice on this matter. I always feel that God’s will is playing tricks on people, so peace is the most important thing.”

Lu Bo spoke his mind, his firm eyes showed no doubt, Chen Mo lightly patted his shoulder, Lu Bo took a few steps back, believing that Chen Mo would handle the matter.

It was Zhou Bodong's turn. He thought for a moment and looked up at Mu Fengyang. At this time, Mu Fengyang's injury improved, but his body was weak and his walking was bumpy.

Seeing this, Zhou Bodong smiled and said, "I listen to Brother Chen Mo."

"good."

Chen Mo nodded, raised his head and looked at the starry sky without saying a word. No one knew what he was thinking, but the members of the Red Flame Tribe and Huang Di Tribe were anxious in their hearts.

The fate of the Red Flame Tribe and the Huang Di Tribe is now in Chen Mo's hands.

His every move, every word and every deed can play a vital role.

"The universe is ancient and fateful. There is a better world where you can't see it. If one day you learn to be independent and bravely accept all this, you may not be unable to discover that grudges and right and wrong are ultimately a hurdle that binds your destiny.

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"What you have to do is to step over this hurdle, go to a better world, and spend the rest of your life."

As soon as Chen Mo said this, the priests and Dharma kings whispered to each other. They always felt that Chen Mo was trying to make things mysterious and wanted them to leave the tribe and stop interfering in the affairs between tribes.

This is also Chen Mo's helpless move. The hatred between the two tribes is too deep and cannot be resolved in a day or two. The best way is not to meet each other. Time will dilute everything.

Chen Mo couldn't bully his master and destroy his ancestors. If someone killed Chen Mo's ancestors, he would definitely try to take revenge. Since Chen Mo couldn't do it, he couldn't force others.

Soon, the four priests of the Red Flame tribe stood up and said: "Sir, I can leave the tribe, but there is one thing I want to ask for. I hope that you can marry the saint and give birth to a boy and a half girl, so that I can give the tribe

Leave the incense behind.”

"Although this statement seems abrupt, I can't trust the tribe. I'm afraid I won't be able to rest in peace for a hundred years. If I don't find a suitable husband for the saint as soon as possible, I will feel uneasy."

"Really?" Chen Mo asked back. The four priests were neither humble nor arrogant, and had no intention of letting go. Once the romance between the saint and Chen Mo came together, everyone would really be happy.

So the four priests bit the bullet and decided to give the saint to Chen Mo.

As for whether Chen Mo should take it or not, the four priests were unsure.

At this moment, the saint is shy, as if she is about to bloom, quite like a woman.

Chen Mo was a dragon and a phoenix among men, the pride of heaven, and a beam of light that could never be erased from her heart. Wherever he was, the world would become a better place, but she fell.

Seeing the saint's appearance, Chen Mo smiled playfully and said, "Girl, would you like to be a flower girl and get on the sedan chair for once?"

"I...I am willing." The saint raised her head, smiled sweetly, and expressed her true feelings.

She looked at Chen Mo, and Chen Mo looked at her.

In this moment, a lot of information is exchanged.

The next moment!

The saint's beautiful face turned pale, causing the world to become filled with a sad wind, hovering over her head and casting hazy shadows. She stumbled, and every step she took was as heavy as a mountain.
Chapter completed!