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Chapter 2244 Battle of the Demon Realm Mo Jianli

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    As soon as the silver giant boat entered within a hundred miles of the giant city, it was discovered by the guards on the top of the city.

    After a commotion on a section of the city wall, a group of monster monks suddenly rose from it and flew towards the building boat.

    "Welcome the ancestor back to the city!"

    These monster races were all wearing various armors, and most of their cultivation bases were around Jindan Yuanying. When they were still miles away from the building boat, they all stopped and worshiped in great panic.

    Apparently, these Yaozu people are very familiar with the building boats of Ao Xiao's old team, so they behaved like this

    "Get up, the old man has to go back to the cave first, you can continue to busy with your own affairs." The voice of Ao Xiao's old group came faintly from the building boat, full of a force that people could not resist at all.

    "Yes, follow the decree of the ancestors!"

    Ao Xiao's patriarch, who has shaken the monster clan for tens of thousands of years, has long been regarded as a god by the ordinary monster clan. Naturally, these kneeling monster clans have no intention of disobeying him.

    Immediately, all the monster races split left and right, and immediately stood on both sides. After the silver building boat buzzed, it turned into a ball of silver light and shot towards Kapok City.

    After a while, all kinds of light flashed in the void in front of them, and the layers of restraints stepped aside and retreated on their own. The building boat flew directly into the top floor of the giant city, and slowly landed over a heavily guarded square.

    Almost at the same time, a teleportation circle at the corner of the square flashed light, and suddenly a white-haired old man teleported out silently. After sweeping his gaze towards the boat that had fallen downstairs, he immediately walked over with a slight smile.

    The old man had a benevolent face, his ears were so long that they almost touched his shoulders, he took a seemingly light step, but he spanned a distance of more than ten feet, and after only a few shakes, he appeared in front of the building boat.

    The vigilant guards of all ethnic groups nearby reacted and bowed their heads one after another, showing great respect to the white-haired old man.

    "Hehe, Ao Xiao, you are finally willing to come back. You have been away for a long time. If you don't come back again, the old man will wonder if your old bones are left with the demons." The white hair  The old man stopped in his footsteps and said with a hearty laugh.

    "Huh, some devils in the district can really do nothing to me. But if I really can't come back, you, old ghost Mo, will jump up and curse." After a cold snort, Ao Xiao came out  The ancestor answered coldly.

    Then the whole building shone with silver light, and quickly shrunk.

    When all the light faded away, the building disappeared, but there were several figures in the original place.

    The head of the person with a handsome face and a cold look is none other than Ao Xiao Patriarch.

    The two men and two women behind him are Han Li Yinyue and others.

    When the white-haired old man saw so many people in front of him, he was slightly taken aback, but there was no change on his face, and he smiled at Ao Xiao and said:

    "Brother Ao Xiao, we human beings and monsters have always advanced together and retreated together. Under the current situation, if we really need to pull you, the ancestor of the monster clan, to sit in the town, Mo Mou can't do it alone."

    "I believe what you said is sincere. But don't worry, even if I don't have much lifespan, I can't sit down immediately. At least I have to hold on until this time of evil is over. By the way  , Fellow Daoist Han, come here and meet Old Ghost Mo. You must be familiar with his name, but he is an old man of your human race." Ao Xiao Patriarch replied lightly and waved at Han Li.

    "Senior Mo Jianli's name, this junior is naturally well-known. Junior Han Li, pay your respects to Senior Mo!" Han Li walked out in a blink of an eye, and bowed slightly to the white-haired old man with a hint of respect on his face.

    Although Patriarch Ao Xiao didn't mention the life of the white-haired old man, but the human family's surname was Mo and he was at the Mahayana stage, so naturally only Mo Jianli was left.

    "Han Li, could it be that cultivator of our human race who has advanced to the fusion stage for more than a thousand years? I heard that you and the Long family boy have entered the demon world, and now they appear here. Could it be that they just returned from the demon world?"  When Jian Li heard Han Li's words, she was taken aback for a while, but immediately said with a smile on her face, she revealed Han Li's whereabouts in the past few years in just a few words.

    Obviously, this Terran Mahayana has long noticed this rising star of the Terran.

    Han Li was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied with a wry smile:

    "Senior Mo really has sharp eyesight, and this junior has indeed just returned from the Demon Realm. That's why he appeared in the land of the Mu clan, and happened to meet Senior Ao Xiao."

    "Haha, being able to sneak into a place like the Demon Realm for so many years, and still return safely, really deserves to be regarded as a once-in-a-lifetime talent in our human race." Mo Jianli laughed and praised him.

    ???, you can say it!  "After Mo Jianli sighed, he changed the subject and asked.

    "Hey, now that you're in your cave, you don't have to worry about someone peeping, so you don't have to hide anything. Mo Laogui, do you know that when Daoist Han was in the Demon Realm, he entered the Spirit Washing Pond and took the Spirit Purifying Lotus?  What you and I didn't do back then!" Patriarch Ao Xiao let out a breath, and after a flash of light in his eyes, he said solemnly.

    "What, there is such a thing!" The white-haired old man who was still sitting peacefully on the chair, when he heard this, his complexion changed drastically and he stood up.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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