Chapter 1785

The Tianbao Chamber of Commerce has a big business and strong financial resources. In terms of defense, Xue Tian recruited Mahayana powers all the year round.

In the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce, there are as many as 1,000 Mahayana strong.

As for the monks, there are tens of thousands.

Such a huge Tianbao Chamber of Commerce is also a powerful force on Tianyuan Island.

But at the moment Xue Tian, ​​the president of the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce.

But they were running errands for Xueyun, and Mo Gaolin escorted Qian Biluo to the seventh floor of the holy tower.

On this floor, the immortal atmosphere is rich, the surroundings are spectacular and extraordinary, and the entire Tianyuan Island can be overlooked from the window.

"Thousand heads, this time offended."

Looking at Qian Biluo's reluctance, Mo Gaolin said: "This matter is the work of the Saint Son, we are just running errands for him, and waiting for you and Saint Son to make a perfect match."

"I believe you will be grateful to us at that time."

While talking, Mo Gaolin and Xue Tian sent Qian Biluo into a luxurious room.

Qian Biluo was deserted, watching this scene blankly.

Xue Tian and Mo Gaolin sent Qian Biluo here, and then retreated. There were already dozens of Mahayana powerhouses outside. They looked at Xue Tian and said, "I have seen the master."

Xue Tian nodded and said: "Look at this for me, no one is allowed to come in."

"Of course, if it is Shengzi Xueyun, he can come in at any time."

"Yes."

Dozens of Mahayana powerful men said in unison, watching Xue Tian and Mo Gaolin leave.

These Mahayana powerhouses gathered together after they walked far away.

"What kind of person is it that can let the master do things for him?"

Xue Tian is an omnipotent existence in the hearts of these Mahayana powerhouses, but now he has sent a woman to the son Xueyun, which makes them feel incredible.

clang! clang! clang!

Just as they were discussing the Saint Son, there was a sound of fighting from below, and the group immediately rushed down.

"The holy tower has existed for countless years, and no one has ever made trouble. I hope that the other party will not be the holy son Xueyun."

In recent years, the Mahayana powerhouses like the Sacred Tower have never met anyone who has made trouble in the Sacred Tower.

It just so happened that not long after Xue Tian left, there was movement from below.

No need to guess, the other party is Saint Son Xueyun in all likelihood, and only Saint Son can be so bold and dare to venture into this holy tower alone.

Dozens of Mahayana powerhouses quickly came to the fighting position, and what came into view was a man with no cultivation skills. He was holding a sharp sword and fought with several Mahayana powerhouses.

"Who is this? Why can you fight Mahayana cultivators without any cultivation base?"

"Furthermore, he also beats three with one, his strength is really terrifying."

Having said that, these people looked at each other a lot, as if they were connected, and then all walked out.

"Stop it for me, he is Saint Son Xueyun."

As the voice fell, Chen Mo fought with several Mahayana strong men, looking at the dozens of strong men who appeared with a little amazement, and Chen Mo's eyes flashed with incomprehension.

But soon, Chen Mo quickly understood.

I saw these powerful Mahayana come to Chen Mo and respectfully said: "See Saint Son."

The sound is like a bell, rolling in.

However, Chen Mo looked at these people in surprise.

What do they call me?

Son……!

Don't they know that I am Chen Mo, and mistakenly believe that I am the Saint Xueyun.

Chen Mo thought of this, and immediately reacted, and then glanced lightly at these Mahayana powerhouses, "No need to be polite, but if there is another time, I will not be forgiving."

Without waiting for their reply, Chen Mo sighed and Xiong Angang walked towards the seventh floor of the holy tower.

"Worthy of being a saint son, he walked with the style of a big man." These Mahayana powerhouses looked at every step Chen Mo took with great momentum, and they were even more sure that he was the saint Xueyun.

Moreover, he was rushing, and at first glance, he couldn't wait to have a relationship with Qian Biluo.

Chen Mo went unimpeded all the way to the seventh floor of the holy tower and came to the room where Qian Biluo was.

Pushing the door open, Qian Biluo greeted her, lying on the bed, unconscious.

Beautiful body, exquisite waist, beautiful cheeks with a touch of pain.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on the corners of Chen Mo's mouth.

"Thousand heads, I didn't expect you to have today, you will fall into the hands of my Chen Mo."

"Fortunately, my lord does not care about the villains, and forgive you for what you did before."

"But I saved you this time, actually for Allure."

Chen Mo walked towards Qian Biluo step by step and came to her. He stretched out his hand to hug her slim and exquisite waist, but at this moment, Qian Biluo suddenly slapped Chen Mo on the face.

"Slap~!"

"Get out of here."

After the slap, Qian Biluo lowered her head and covered her face with a lot of hair. She pointed her right finger outside the door, and shouted to Chen Mo indifferently: "I love Qianbiluo, you never want to do anything to me. "

As soon as these words came out, Chen Mo suddenly looked furious, "Qianbiluo, are you still pushing your nose on your face?"

"If I, Chen Mo, didn't take it for the sake of Allure, how could I help you out."

"Wait... Are you Chen Mo?"

Suddenly, Qian Biluo stretched out his hand to spread the green silk on his face, revealing a pretty face that was about to flush but also shy and resentful. Looking at Chen Mo in front of him, Qian Biluo felt a little weird.

Being escorted here by Xue Tian and Mo Gaolin, she didn't expect someone to come to rescue her.

But among the people she thought of, there was absolutely no such person as Chen Mo.

Especially she and Chen Mo have a bad relationship, and this shouldn't be a rescue.

Thinking of this, Qian Biluo shook his head, his head confused, and soon fell into a coma.

In this sleep, there was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, causing Chen Mo's cold heart to melt.

"Actually you look good when you laugh."

Chen Mo said this unnaturally, and then stretched out his hand again, holding Qian Biluo in his arms.

At first, Qian Biluo struggled a bit, but she quickly calmed down.

At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet.

Chen Mo's heart is a bit restless.

He knows that it is easy to get in and difficult to get out.

The hundreds of powerful Mahayana outside would never allow Chen Mo to leave easily.

Looking at Qianbiluo in his arms, Chen Mo's mouth froze, "Even though you once put me to death, but now you are weak and weak and need protection from someone, and I will not blame Chen Mo for the past."

"For you, make a **** road."

clatter!

Chen Mo stepped forward, and his unwavering heart gave rise to killing intent, and his body appeared outside the door in the next moment.

Dozens of Mahayana powerful men looked at Chen Mo with puzzled expressions.

"What's the matter? Why did he come out?"

Xue Tian and Mo Gaolin brought Qianbiluo here, naturally for the holy son to enjoy.

Now Chen Mogang is leaving with Qian Biluo.

Inadvertently, everyone wakes up and finally understands that they have had an oolong.

How could this guy in front of him be the Son of God.

Otherwise, he would not take Qian Biluo away.

"The master has ordered that no one can enter the room, but we mistakenly thought that he was the son Xueyun."

"For unnecessary trouble, solve him as soon as possible."

"kill."

Dozens of Mahayana powerhouses released endless aura, armed with various weapons and blasted towards Chen Mo.