In the Palace of Heavenly Secrets, Liang Huashao patiently waited for Chen Mo's reply. His physical body lost its brilliance, the energy of the god-transforming power was slowly fading, and the light in his eyes was a little dim.

Tong Lingyao reached out and grabbed Chen Mo's arm, and shook it desperately: "Brother Chen Mo, you will agree to the ancestor's plea. Anyway, this is a piece of cake for you."

"Furthermore, you don't want your ancestors to have regrets and never look down on them."

After hearing this, Chen Mo nodded slightly, and Liang Huashao's face immediately showed a smile.

"Little friend, the old man is gone."

"If you give the Tianmen to you, then I will be dead without regrets. By the way, after I die, there will be a Seven-Star token. You can dominate the Seventh House with you, and anyone who disrespects you can be killed."

Liang Huashao's body was completely transparent, transformed into a dark star token, which appeared in the air, engraved with seven stars on the front and sun, moon, mountains and rivers on the back.

Wow!

The token fell into Chen Mo's hands, blooming brilliance, simple and extraordinary, Chen Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, "This should be the Seven-Star token, but how to use the token?"

Tong Lingyao took the first two steps and looked at the Seven-Star Token and said with envy: "The Seven-Star Token is regarded as the treasure of the head of the Tianmen. You can also count as the head of the Tianmen if you hold the Seven-Star Token. You can kill him if you dare to disrespect you.

"That's it!"

Chen Mo secretly cheered, didn't he hold the Shangfang sword to help Liang Feiyun easier, but Chen Mo didn't know anything about Suan Tianmen, and he still needed to understand.

...

"What's the matter? Why do I feel a breath dissipating, as if the power of the god-transforming power is fading again, has the ancestor sat down?"

Somewhere in the training room of Shoutianmen, a black-clothed man had a sad face. He pinched his fingers with both hands to calculate the causal relationship. Soon, his face looked a little ugly.

"Old ancestor...Zihua, isn't he...Is it a **** descending from heaven?"

The middle-aged man shook his body and left the training room.

At the same time, the rest of the big men who counted as Tianmen all felt the aura of the god-transforming powerhouse dissipating, and there is no need to guess, this is a phenomenon that big men can only have in sitting.

In the Sect of Heaven, the strongest is Liang Huashao, and the rest of the monks are in the perfect state of Yuan Ying.

Liang Huashao's fall, this gave Suan Tianmen a sudden blow.

You know, the situation in Tianmen is already terrible.

Liang Huashao's fall, and the overall strength of Tianmen has greatly declined, and it is very likely that he will be reduced to a second-class power. Nowadays, many people are panicking, but secretly thinking about their own interests.

After all, Liang Huashao is dead, and no amount of sorrow is more important than interest.

Soon, many monks came to the Heavenly Mystery Palace, but Tong Lingyao and the strange man were greeted.

The strange man is holding the Seven-Star token, and the whole person is ordinary. From a distance, it makes people feel like a hairy boy. He took the **** luck and got the Seven-Star token.

"who are you?"

It was Diplodocus who was talking. He had a fierce temper and couldn't bear to say: "This is the territory of Tianmen. You are so face-to-face, but you are holding a seven-star token. Could it be that you killed the ancestor?"

The voice fell, and many cultivators who counted the heavens looked hateful towards Chen Mo.

When this guy came to be regarded as a heavenly gate, the ancestor fell inexplicably, and he still held a token that counted as a heavenly gate in his hand. No need to guess, he was definitely not a good kind, and he must be the devil who everyone shouted and beat.

A majestic man stood in the crowd. He looked at Chen Mo and coldly shouted: "Boy, hand over the Seven-Star Order and judge yourself. If you don't follow it, don't blame us for killing you."

"Liang Tian is right. This kid killed the ancestor and his sin is unforgivable. How can we tolerate him living."

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and the good old ancestor fell.

How can they bear it? If they don't kill Chen Mo, it's hard to calm the anger.

Tong Lingyao's expression changed greatly when she heard it, and she hurriedly said: "Elders, things are not what you imagined. After the ancestor sat down, the Seven-Star Token was completely willing to hand it over to Chen Mo, and the ancestor left his last words to let Tianmen. Become a subsidiary force of Luofeng Town."

"what?"

As soon as they heard Tong Lingyao's words, everyone's expressions changed in amazement, they were about to show strong anger, killing intent, and their eyes fell on Tong Lingyao one after another.

"Suan Tianmen is one of the top ten forces. You keep telling Shou Tianmen to be a subsidiary force of the small town, Tong Lingyao, I think you are impatient, and you will cheat us together with outsiders."

"Moreover, how could the old ancestor be sitting down? If it weren't for your hands and feet, he could live for at least a few hundred years, let alone give the Seven-Star Token to an outsider."

"So courageous, Tong Lingyao, I think you don't want to live anymore, right?"

...

Everyone was so angry that what Tong Lingyao said was not true. Besides, they didn't believe Tong Lingyao at all. They didn't come to Tianji Palace to get the Seven Star Token.

Now that the token is in Chen Mo's hands, Tong Lingyao is boasting, which is intriguing.

In the face of the ferocious elders, Tong Lingyao was frightened for a while.

Ever since I was young, I have seen this kind of camp there.

She hides behind Chen Mo in fear, her hands are tense, she secretes cold sweat, and her expression flashes pale and feeble.

At this time, she knew that human words were terrible, and no one wanted to believe the truth.

Is it true that someone will believe if you tell lies?

Perhaps, by identifying Chen Mo as the murderer, everyone will believe Tong Lingyao's words.

However, she would never do this without conscience.

At this moment, Tong Lingyao felt that everything seemed pale and weak in front of absolute power. Looking at Chen Mo, she felt a little comforting in her heart because she knew that Chen Mo was stronger.

At this moment, Liang Long glared at Tong Lingyao, then looked at Chen Mo, with an inexplicable sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Boy, you killed my father and seized the Seven Star Token. You are so cruel and guilty of death. I advise you, don't struggle, lest you? There is no burial place for death."

When Chen Mo heard this, he also sneered: "I recognize you, you are the third son of the predecessor Liang Long, and Liang Tian often fights in the nest, which makes the situation in Sum Tianmen even worse."

When the voice fell, the air was filled with an atmosphere of anger.

Liang Long didn't expect that everyone knew that he would fight Liang Tiantian, but Chen Mo said it in the face of everyone, which made him lose face and feel complacent.

Not only did Liang Long feel ashamed, but even Liang Tian felt this way. Both of them looked at each other at this moment, and then looked at Chen Mo again, with anger on their faces.

"Boy, you are so mad and innocent!"

Liang Long said coldly: "I don't kill the unnamed people when you report."

Just now Tong Lingyao said that Chen Mo was Chen Mo of Luofeng Town, Liang Long didn't think about that, including the rest of the people, after all, Chen Mo is the most enchanting evildoer.

How can such a guy come to be considered a heavenly gate, unless he is full.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Chen Mo said lightly: "Chen Mo!"

"That Chen Mo?"

When everyone heard it, they asked, "Could it be that Chen Mo from Luofeng Town?"

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