Chapter 1801

"Puff~!"

Lu Jiechen felt that his emperor's burial was fused by Chen Mo on the spot. He vomited a mouthful of blood in a frustrated state, and his face instantly paled.

At this moment, Yin Tianzi suddenly got up and said with a smile: "You have lost."

The sentence was extremely simple, but it made Lu Jiechen's face a little pale.

He was unwilling to look at Chen Mo below, and then raised his head to look at Yin Tianzi, "I am indeed defeated in the Luoshui Holy Land in this battle, but this does not mean the end, but just the beginning."

"What are you going to do?" The Yin Tianzi looked at Lu Jiechen with a little jealousy. Although he is the king of the sky in the underworld, Lu Jiechen is not bad, he is the holy lord of Luoshui Holy Land.

"Hand over the emperor's burial, and since then the account between Luoshui Holy Land and Chen Mo has been cancelled."

Lu Jiechen said earnestly: "The death of Saint Son, I can also treat it as never happened."

Lu Jiechen was also a little jealous of the overcast son, he could only retreat to second place.

As long as he gets the emperor's burial from Chen Mo, he will have a long time in Japan and he will naturally have a chance to kill Chen Mo.

Yin Tianzi turned his gaze to Chen Mo and asked, ""Chen Mo, what do you mean? "

"I have no opinion."

Although the emperor's burial in Chen Mo's hands is terrifying, he just wants to see him well.

Killing other people's saint son, and then get the emperor's burial, this is already lucky.

Now that he wants to hand over the emperor's burial, Chen Mo is a little bit reluctant, but he still has the reincarnation sword in his hand. Although the emperor's burial can be regarded as the best sacred artifact, it may not be suitable for Chen Mo.

In particular, handing over the emperor's burial can be written off from the Luoshui Holy Land. For Chen Mo, this is already the best result. If it is really going to happen to the end, Chen Mo may not be able to eat the Luoshui Holy Land.

After all, this time, Chen Mo seemed to have played a big role, but he didn't have the trump card of Cloudy Heaven.

Even though Chen Mo had amazing talent and unparalleled combat power, he was not Lu Jiechen's opponent.

"Then hand over the emperor's burial. From now on, you and the Luoshui Holy Land will be wiped out."

Lu Jiechen reminded again.

However, Chen Mo shook his head and said: "Forgot to tell you, I have to attach a condition, Luoshui Holy Land must hand over Yan Qingcheng, otherwise I will not be able to bury the emperor to you."

"What do you want Yan Qingcheng to do?"

Chen Mo suddenly changed his mind, and Lu Jiechen said angrily: "Yan Qingcheng is our disciple in the Holy Land of Luoshui. You Chen Mo don't want the lion to open his mouth. Although I must be buried in the emperor, this is not the reason for your request to me. ."

"is it?"

Chen Mo smiled slightly, but there was something meaningful in his smile, "If you really don't need an emperor burial in the Luoshui Holy Land, why can the grievances between the Luoshui Holy Land and me be written off for the sake of the emperor's burial?"

"This is because the emperor's burial is a weapon in my hand, and I, Lu Jiechen, would be willing to let you go."

"So that's the case." Chen Mo suddenly realized, but Lu Jiechen's expression made Lu Jiechen feel a little bad.

Sure enough, the next moment Chen Mo spoke: "Lu Jiechen, you are also the Holy Lord of Luoshui Holy Land anyway. For the purpose of an emperor's burial, regardless of the death of the son, it really opened my eyes."

"Could it be that the emperor is ruthless, who can abandon everyone for a treasure?"

Chen Mo said this.

Immediately let the powerhouse of Luoshui Holy Land be filled with righteous indignation.

"Yellow-mouthed child, Hugh is so nonsense. The Holy Lord is the ninth-fifth supreme. Even if he does something wrong, it is only natural. Moreover, the emperor’s burial is the only gem of the Holy Land in Luoshui. How can he fall on it? In your hands?"

After hearing these words, Chen Mo did not answer, his eyes still watching Lu Jiechen.

At this moment, Lu Jiechen, even if he was dissatisfied, he knew that he was eaten to death by Chen Mo.

Wei nodded a little, and said, "Yan Qingcheng can leave it to you, but whether she wants to go with you or not is another matter, but you must hand over the emperor's burial."

"That's natural."

With Lu Jiechen's consent, Chen Mo directly separated the emperor's burial on the spot, and then threw the blade to Lu Jiechen in the air. As for the hilt, this was originally Chen Mo's treasure.

Why should Chen Mo give it to him?

"Boy, what do you mean?" Lu Jiechen looked furious, and looked at Chen Mo also dissatisfied. "The reason I agree with you and the Luoshui Holy Land is written off because you still have the Emperor Burial sword in your hand. Handle, but you dare not give it to me?"

Having said this, Lu Jiechen turned his gaze to the Yin Tianzi, "This kid is thinking carefully with me, my dignified Holy Lord of Luoshui Holy Land is not that easy to bully."

The implication was that this was Lu Jiechen's pressure on Yin Tianzi. After all, the reason why Lu Jiechen was able to let Chen Mo off his horse was largely because of Yin Tianzi.

If it were not for the cloudy sky, Chen Mo wouldn't say to keep the emperor's burial, I am afraid there would be life concerns.

"Chen Mo, my cloudy sky is only responsible for protecting you, but I hope that you will not cause me trouble."

Yin Tianzi said.

Chen Mo nodded and said, "That's natural. Of course, I, Chen Mo, will try not to cause you trouble."

"But I won't take a step back on Qingcheng, because it's a big deal."

Chen Mo and Yin Tianzi completed the exchange.

After hearing these words, Lu Jiechen frowned, and said, "I can bring Yan Qingcheng to you, but you must give me the hilt of the Emperor's Burial. If you don't agree, you don't want to let me stop there."

"can."

Chen Mo finally agreed to this condition and threw the hilt to Lu Jiechen. The other party did not delay, so he took out the transmission spar on the spot and contacted Yan Qingcheng.

In less than half of the fragrance, Yan Qingcheng's figure appeared above the sky. At this moment, she was wearing a red dress, and her glamorous and noble temperament made her look extraordinarily attractive.

But between Yan Qingcheng's eyebrows, there was a touch of sadness.

"Qingcheng, you are a disciple of Luoshui Holy Land. Tell me, do you stay in Luoshui Holy Land or leave with Chen Mo."

When he saw Yan Qingcheng, Lu Jiechen spoke first.

Chen Mo didn't speak, but just looked at Yan Qingcheng.

Yan Qingcheng looked ugly at Chen Mo, looking at Lu Jiechen, the corner of his mouth slowly said, "Holy Lord, I am willing to stay in the Holy Land of Luoshui."

As soon as Yan Qingcheng said this, everyone's expressions were startled.

Lu Jiechen quickly came back to his senses and said with a smile: "You have such a choice. You didn't let the Luoshui Holy Land nurture you for nothing. Starting today, you will be the Luoshui Holy Land Saint."

"Thanks to the Lord." Yan Qingcheng readily agreed, and her every move made Chen Mo more puzzled.

He worked so hard to take her away from Luoshui Holy Land.

But Yan Qingcheng didn't even explain to Chen Mo, and even agreed to become the saint of Luoshui Holy Land.

All this made Chen Mo feel incredible.

Looking up at Yan Qingcheng, Chen Mo asked, "Qingcheng, why did you agree to Lu Jiechen? Could it be that the saint of Luoshui Holy Land really makes you so greedy?"

"No."

Yan Qingcheng shook his head and looked at Chen Mo with a hint of regret, "Since I joined the Luoshui Holy Land, I want to leave all the time, but I can't...!"

"Why?" Chen Mo asked.