Vol 7 Chapter 559: a word

Mo Zhaojing was angry in his heart, but he did not dare to start with Nie Tian. He must consider serious consequences.

"Don't let go?" Nie Tian stared at Mo Zhaojing, his eyes flashing coldly, and his indifference opened: "If you don't let go, I will grab it."

“Grab?” Mo Zhaojing seems to hear the jokes that are the best laughter in the world. He screams at the corner of his mouth and says, “In the presence of the Lord, are you robbing?”

"If you want to grab it, you have to grab it. If you can't take it, you have to grab it." Nie Tian took a step and said, "Mu Jiazhu, in my current capacity, if you accidentally killed me, you will know the consequences." Ink 曦 曦 凤 凤 凤 九 九 九 九 九 九 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤The soul, just say it, I will promise you."

Nie Tian said that it is methodical and not humble. He believes that Mo Zhaojing is a smart person and will not make stupid choices.

Upon hearing Nie Tian’s proposal, Mo Zhaojing calmed down and fell into thinking.

He originally thought that it was the ink rain that ignited Fengming for nine days, but he did not expect it to be ink. In his eyes, the soul of the phoenix is ​​the thing of the Mohist family, and can only be inherited by the children of the Mohist family.

Although Mo Ruyi is a Mexican family member, it is not a shackle, but a remote support.

Since Mo Ruyi returned to Mohist, he never cared about the latter, but he was a dispensable person.

But this is a dispensable person who even got the inheritance of the phoenix soul, which made him unacceptable.

Even at a certain moment, Mo Zhaojing had a crazy idea in his heart. He wanted to remove the soul of the phoenix from the body of the ink, and melt into the body of the ink.

This kind of practice is very dangerous. If the ink of the phoenix is ​​lost, the probability that the ink rain can fuse the soul of the phoenix is ​​very low.

However, Mo Zhaojing did not care about the life and death of Mo Ruzhen, he only cares about the soul of the Phoenix.

He can think of the practice, Nie Tian can of course think of it. Nie Tian is to see that the Moh father and son are obsessed with the phoenix soul, worrying that their swords are going to extremes, so they must take away the ink.

The ink of the phoenix soul, such as the ink, stay in the Moh family is like a lamb in the wolves, Nie Tianyi can rest assured.

"Nie Tian elder, you have a big tone." Mo Zhaojing eyes sharp, YY smiled and said: "If the owner wants the heavenly martial arts or the nine-order empire, do you take it out?"

Ink Zhaojing saw Nie Tian’s determination, but he could not let the other party sway and take the ink, so be sure to slap the lion’s mouth.

"Heavenly martial arts? Jiujie emperor?" Nie Tian still did not speak, the side of the leaf can not help but ridicule, sneer: "Ink Zhaojing, are you crazy? These two things, don't say Nie Tian does not Come out, even if you are a Mohist, you may not come out."

Heavenly martial arts said that the four major families have low-level martial arts, but the ninth-order ceremonies, I am afraid that the whole three thousand small worlds can not find one.

Ink Zhaojing opened such conditions, clearly is playing rogue!

“Ye Lingyun?” Mo Zhaojing looked at the sudden appearance of the face, could not help but sigh, even if he laughed: “When the proud knife of the year, has now become the person of the alchemy guild?”

He perceives the strength of Ye Lao, and raises his taunts without disguise.

Ye Laoping smiled and said: "I am only a friend of Mr. Nie, not a member of the Alchemy Association."

"Ink master, as long as I took out the heavenly martial arts and the ninth-order emperor, since then, Mo Ruyi and her people and the Mohist family have no connection, right?" Nie Tian said at this time, with his eyes in his eyes. Inexplicable smile.

Heavenly monks and ninth-order emperors are simply impossible for others, but for Nie Tian, ​​it is only a matter of words. Because of these two things, he has all his hands.

"Well?" Mo Zhaojing saw Nie Tianyi's face pale and light, and couldn't help but look at it, but immediately sneered, saying: "Nie Tian elder, since you say so, the condition of the owner is a heavenly monk. And a nine-order emperor. As long as you can take it out, you can take it away."

"Is the Mojia master joking?" Hearing that Mo Zhaojing really opened such a condition, everyone’s heart trembled and they exclaimed.

Meng Fanchen and others can't help but tremble, and Mo Zhaojing is too shameless. This is simply a condition that cannot be completed.

Even if Nie Tian is the red elder of the Alchemy Association, it is impossible to have the Heavenly Monk and the Nineth Emperor.

"Okay! Let's say a word!" Just when everyone was amazed at the shamelessness of Mo Zhaojing, Nie Tian smiled lightly and promised.

"A word is fixed!?" Mo Zhaojing suddenly condensed with a cold and smiling face, looking at Nie Tian with a strange look, seriously suspected that the latter's head was kicked.

Nie Tian's faint words rang in the ears of everyone, but it was like a thunderstorm on the ground. Everyone was shocked and tender, and it was extremely wrong.

Only one person reacted dullly, and with a smile on his mouth, that is the ancient meaning. He has seen Nie Tian like throwing cabbage and gave Ding Yifan two volumes of heavenly monks. Therefore, it is not surprising that Nie Tian can take out the nine-order emperor.

"Zhao Tongling!" did not care about the reaction of everyone, Nie Tian suddenly shouted.

But he fell cold, but he did not respond for a long time.

"Danwu Temple seven led Zhaokuo!" Nie Tian looked back at the fascinating Zhao Kuo, who was not far away, and had to shout again.

"In!" Zhao Kuo reacted at this time, and the figure came directly to Nie Tian.

At this time, his mood is the same as dreaming. Nie Tian has become a red elder from the sinners of the Alchemy Association. Just now, I directly agreed to the request of Mo Zhaojing. This pile of things has been horribly stunned.

"Zhao Tongling, trouble you to go to the first branch of the Alchemy Association, find my disciple Zhang Yifeng, and then bring a person named Jin Dabao." Nie Tian said to Zhao Kuo.

"Zhang Yifeng?" The people around him heard Nie Tian’s words and glimpsed together.

This name has recently become famous in the singer, and it is the recently emerging alchemy genius.

Who can think of such a character, turned out to be a disciple of Nie Tian!

"Yes!" Zhao Kuo nodded reverently and said: "Go here!"

Nie Tian is already the elder of red at this time, Zhao Kuo claims to be subordinate, nothing wrong.

Mo Zhaojing's sharp eyes stared at Nie Tian, ​​not knowing what the latter is doing.

Meng Fanchen and Ye Lao and others are also looking suspiciously at Nie Tian, ​​not convinced that he can come up with the nine-order emperor.

Zhao Kuo walked quickly and came back quickly. Just a few minutes, Zhang Yifeng and Jin Dabao were brought.

"Teacher." Zhang Yifeng came to Nie Tian and shouted, very respectful.

Dream Fan is a tight-eyed person. He knows Zhang Yifeng. He is a 21-year-old alchemy teacher who is only 21 years old. Dandao talent is amazing. He even had the idea of ​​accepting the latter as a disciple, but he did not expect that he turned out to be a disciple of Nie Tian.

"Boss, what is this?" Jin Dabao's obese body came over, and he could stand in the air by the singularity of Zhao Kuo Shi on him. He also swayed. He saw the battle around him. I choked a bit of saliva.