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One hundred and seventieth chapters forward and reverse

The atmosphere in the whole room immediately became different. Hu Mo was surprised, and Lin Nan couldn't believe it. For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Cang Ling.

"Oh, don't look at me like this, I don't have to lie to you. A long time ago, the moment I first met Humo, I knew that he was the best candidate to inherit my destiny. However, at that time, he did not have the mood and fighting spirit I expected, so I was waiting. Now I have waited until this time, so I can naturally give him the position of god to him with confidence." Cang Ling looked at Humo with a smile, his eyes very soft, as if he was looking at his closest relatives.

Hu Mo's mind burst out, and all the past immediately emerged from his mind. It can be said that without Cang Ling, he would definitely not have been able to take this step. Cang Ling seemed to have been arranged by God, and appeared at the most appropriate time, imparting the Lingbo Technique to him and helping him open the real power of the Three Treasures. Now when he thought about it, Hu Mo immediately understood that it was because he had been selected as the God of Destiny.

His head drooped, and a lot of thoughts kept appearing. Suddenly, he burst into laughter, his laughter was extremely shrill.

"You said you don't want your own life. If you pass the throne of God to me, I must accept it? The so-called destiny god is just a slave to the way of heaven. Although I am a lowly person, I am not as cheap as others' slaves! You can find someone else, I'm not suitable!" Hu Mo said coldly. This was the first time he went against Cang Ling's wishes.

Cang Ling's expression was a little dull, Hu Mo's words hit her heart like a heavy hammer, and even her body trembled slightly.

Hu Mo looked at her and felt ache immediately, but he did not show any unbearableness. Instead, he said in a more cold tone: "You want to get rid of your own destiny, but please don't push me into the fire pit. Maybe the God of Destiny, a god who can overtake the God Emperor, made many people envious, but this is not what I want. What I want is freedom, do you understand?"

"Break all barriers, let all the so-called seals disappear, and get rid of the control of the way of heaven, this is what I want!"

"I want to save your destiny, not relying on this so-called inheritance of destiny. I want to do all this with my own hands, and even fight with my own life. I don't want to say what you said!"

Hu Mo roared, and a rebellious aura emanated from his body, which was a roar of unyielding to the sky, unyielding to the earth, and unyielding to fate. Even if he was carrying thousands of shackles, he would stand up straight and glar at the sky.

Cang Ling's face became paler, as if she had lost her soul. She slowly sat in her seat, with a sense of helplessness and sadness on her face.

Lin Nan glared at Hu Mo and shouted: "What are you doing? Why are you talking to your master like this? She has done so much for you. What's wrong with your destiny? In my opinion, you are not worthy of your destiny at all, and you are not qualified at all!"

"Shut up! Your surrender to fate does not mean that everyone else has to be the same as you! Do you have no heart to change your destiny? Do you think you are destined to bear it silently in this life? So what about the water body? So what about the curse? We have a common goal, why do you choose to surrender? Haha, it's not that I am not qualified to be the destiny god, but that the destiny god is not qualified to be me!" Hu Mo looked at Lin Nan coldly. This was the first time he got angry at her like this.

Lin Nan was so blocked by his words that he couldn't speak. At this time, Hu Mo moved his eyes to Hu Baimei again and shouted in a deep voice: "The same is true for you. I can feel the thoughts in your heart. You have chosen to surrender long ago, even though you have obtained the inheritance of the Green Soul Fire Jade. You surrender to me, surrender to your mistress, surrender to this seal of god, and even surrender to God, let alone the way of heaven. But what can you surrender like this? The only thing you can get is destruction."

Hu Mo criticized all the three girls in a slight manner. Cang Ling was silent, Lin Nan was silent, and Hu Baimei sighed lightly, shook her head without saying a word.

"Maybe you are right, but what are you able to accomplish this? How can you tell the way of heaven in a few words? If so, I wouldn't have suffered so many years. Hu Mo, no matter what you say, I will pass the position of God to you in seven days." Cang Ling's tone was very cold and hard. After a word fell, she turned around and disappeared into nothingness.

Hu Mo was about to speak, but Cang Ling didn't give him any chance. Lin Nan sighed lightly and turned around and walked out the door. Her heart was extremely complicated. Hu Mo's words and Cang Ling's words echoed in her mind, making it difficult for her to make a decision for a while.

Hu Baimei walked away from Hu Mo's bed and walked out the door. When she walked to the door, she suddenly turned around and said quietly: "Master, why don't our nine-tailed fox clan want to resist? But the object we want to resist is too strong. My mistress resisted and now she doesn't choose to obey. This is the reality. No matter how you think or do, you can't escape that circle."

After Hu Baimei said this, she left the room, leaving Hu Mo alone sitting on the bed, falling into deep thought.

"Am I really wrong? Why is everything so contradictory? Should I resist or obey, who can give me the answer?" Hu Mo scratched his head, looking in pain.

At this time, a sigh in his body broke the silence. At the center of his eyebrows, the mark of the Holy Water King appeared quietly, very bright and dazzling.

"Silly boy, if you think about this kind of thing again, you may not be able to figure it out in your life. The way of heaven should be as good as it should be, just one mind, one mind is firm. If you have a different mind, you will be in confusion for the rest of your life. This is how Xiao Ling'er is entangled in the way it is, and she has become this desperate destiny god of destiny." The voice of the Holy Water King Echoed in the room. Soon, an old man with white hair appeared in front of Hu Mo, looking at Hu Mo with a melancholy face.

"Senior Holy Water, what you mean is that I should firmly uphold my mind. If you follow me, you will be smooth for a lifetime, and if you reverse me, you will be hard for a lifetime, right?" Hu Mo asked immediately as if he had realized something.

"You think it's OK, and you don't need to ask me if it's right. The road of war is so long. You just have this realm and you are disdainful of the way of heaven. This kind of passion is worthy of praise. However, Hu Mo, if you don't want to accept the path arranged by Xiao Ling'er, then you must walk out of your own path or change Xiao Ling'er's life. Her deadline is coming. What should you do? Think about it yourself. Even if we can't help you." The Holy Water King Zun's tone was very serious, and there was a strong expectation in his eyes.

"I know, I will continue to walk this road. Thank you, Senior Holy Water." Hu Mo's face showed a relieved smile. Under the guidance of the Holy Water King, he seemed to have realized much in an instant.

"No need to thank you, this is my duty. Haha, don't ask me any questions. When you understand the third level of Lingbo Art, you will know everything you want to know. It's too early to remind you of one thing. By the way, I remind you of several powerful forces hidden in this Flame City. Although it is only some Saint-level juniors, it is still a bit threatening to you now. The old guy Aoki sleeps again, and I will also sleep and absorb the power of the catastrophe cloud. If there is no danger of life, we will not appear. Take care of yourself." After the last sentence of the Holy Water King Zun, his figure gradually became illusory, and soon, it was completely integrated into the mark on the eyebrows.

Hu Mo felt through his thoughts that the three treasures at this time had closed their original consciousness, but only maintained the combat power in Hu Mo's body, continuously providing him with combat power and enhancing Hu Mo's cultivation.

However, his current realm has not reached the level of the War Emperor, so he cannot break through, otherwise it will be a problem to control combat power in the future.

"Seven days, only seven days, it seems that I must hurry up." Hu Mo murmured to himself, with a hint of cruelty on his face.

In Tianfeng Tower, several giants gathered again. Wang Xu looked at everyone with a deep face, still holding the "earth" treasure bag in his hand, which emitted a strong soul fluctuation.

Zhu Wannian looked at the tips in Wang Xu's hand and couldn't help frowning and asked in a deep voice: "Brother Wang, what's wrong with calling us this time?"

Zhu Wannian had a hint of displeasure on his face. After the God-Cause King, he personally took action to deal with the aftermath. The entire Tianhuo Empire was also very frequent, which made Zhu Wannian a little tired.

Now that Wang Xu suddenly summoned, he naturally felt displeased.

Duanmu Shenxu was savoring the tea there leisurely, occasionally looking at Zhu Wannian, who was smiling but not smiling, which made Zhu Wannian's angry and his face changed.

Wang Xu looked at Zhu Wannian and smiled faintly, saying, "Brother Zhu, don't worry. If it weren't for something important, I wouldn't have called everyone over. Just today, the Earth's Tie Sack suddenly fluctuated, and I realized that the reason why we saw Baibo last time was because it was opened was not the time. Now the Earth's Tie Sack has fluctuations, then it must be the Palace Master who sent the order. Therefore, I notified everyone to come for the purpose of the Palace Master."

Zhu Wannian's face remained unchanged, but his dissatisfaction was even stronger. He accepted the order when he said he would accept it. Tiansheng Palace really regarded himself as the god of the War Continent? In the past, Zhu Wannian's cultivation was not enough, but he was a little resentful. Now that his cultivation has reached the ninth level of War Saint, he has a certain bargaining chip, so he is naturally even more resentful.

Duanmu Shenxu still looked unchanged, looking at Zhu Wannian with a smile. That look made Zhu Wannian even more unhappy.

Wang Xu ignored them and just slowly opened the treasure bag and pulled out the white silk. Everyone could see that there were already ink traces on the originally snow-white silk. In the ink traces, there were extremely strong soul fluctuations, and even Zhu Wannian felt very uncomfortable.

Wang Xu smiled and opened the Baibo very easily without any influence at all. Just as he was about to read the words on the Baibo, a few loud laughter suddenly came from outside the door, and soon, three figures appeared in the Tianfeng Tower.

"Haha, it's so lively. Han is coming a few days later. I hope the king will let you go!" Stepping into ice, a white shadow first appeared in the Tianfeng Tower, and a cold air instantly enveloped the entire Jinfeng Tower.

"Old Han Gui is fast, but Ru is not as good as him, haha..." With a loud laugh, a golden light and shadow also appeared in the Tianfeng Tower. Suddenly, there was a little more metallic aura in the cold air, which was so sharp that it could not be regarded as.

"You two old guys, are you slow to bully me, Ji Kun? It's really outrageous!" With a cold snorkeling, the entire Tianfeng Tower shook, and an old man in a yellow robe rushed into the building, with a divine light in his eyes, and a heroic spirit.

"Han Jiuxuan, Ru Qianshen, Ji Kun, you can't hide it at last." Duanmu Shenxu narrowed his eyes and sneered in his heart.
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