Chapter 1972

The seven ancient god warriors are willing to follow Chen Mo, which Xuanwu never thought of.

He looked at Chen Mo, eyes gradually have different changes, "boy, since the seven ancient god soldiers are willing to follow you, I hope you can be kind to them, this time I will let you go, but there is a word to tell you, ancient god blood, very difficult to find."

With these words, Xuanwu didn't wait for Chen Mo to reply. When he lay on the ground, he turned into a huge beast. From a distance, it looked like a towering mountain.

Seeing this scene, people looked at each other for a long time and kept in mind what Xuanwu said.

"It's hard to find the blood of ancient gods. What should we do now?"

We don't doubt Xuanwu's words.

After all, it's the ancient god's car, and his words are naturally authoritative. Even now Chen Mo has the idea of thinking, and immediately looks at Bingyu snow girl not far away.

Such a look made Bingyu snow girl step back a few steps unnaturally. Her face also had a strange look. Many snow tigers around her stepped back a few steps, and then her eyes dodged.

"Bingyu snow girl, I didn't expect that you would be so insidious and let me deal with Xuanwu."

Chen Mo said with a shudder, "Xuanwu is powerful. If it wasn't for my seven ancient god warriors, I'm afraid I would have died here, and now I haven't found the blood of the ancient god. How do you answer me about this?"

Ice Yu snow girl blinked and looked at Chen Mo seriously, "I really want you to come here, but I don't know there is Xuanwu here, otherwise I won't let you die at all."

Bingyu snow girl's face is very wronged, even though she did not expect there would be Xuanwu here.

If it wasn't for her own eyes, she would never believe her own eyes.

But she is not afraid of Chen mo.

After all, no matter how she says it, she is also the Lord of the ice and snow city, and also a canonized God.

Chen Mo knows this reason well, so he just gives a warning to Bingyu xuenv.

Then Chen Mo looks up at Ling Qingxue with a smile on her face.

"Eight elder martial sister, if it wasn't for you, I would have died here too, so you have saved my life."

Eighth elder martial sister?

Ling Qingxue listened to Chen Mo's words, and her eyes were surprised. Then she looked at Chen Mo seriously, "you call me eight elder martial sister, which is not in line with the rules of several disciples."

In Xumi cave, registered disciples have no status.

Even these registered disciples have to be recruited by their own disciples, so they can join Xumi cave.

As a result, several disciples should call their disciples to be respected, so as to show respect.

But Ling Qingxue didn't expect that Zheng Shao actually called herself the eighth elder martial sister, which was a surprise to the whole audience.

The rest of them looked at Chen Mo with a lot of color on their faces.

"It turns out that he is a registered disciple of Xumi Dongtian. No wonder he is so powerful."

"But in Xumi cave, the registered disciple can't call zhenzhuan disciple elder martial sister, otherwise he doesn't pay attention to Xumi cave, and this guy actually calls Ling Qingxue elder martial sister eight. It's ridiculous."

In everyone's opinion, although Chen Mo exposes his identity as a registered disciple, he is far from qualified to call Ling Qingxue a true disciple, otherwise he will be a traitor to Xumi Dongtian.

However, at the moment, Chen Mo is extremely calm and has no meaning of nonsense.

"Eighth elder martial sister, the reason why I call you like this is that I know that you are indeed my eighth elder martial sister. Moreover, I have joined Xumi cave and passed the examination of my disciples."

As soon as this remark came out, countless people suddenly looked shocked.

"What? Isn't this guy the ninth true disciple of Xumi Dongtian? "

Everyone was surprised to see Chen Mo, even Ling Qingxue. She didn't expect that Chen Mo would be the ninth disciple of Xumi Dongtian, and would appear in front of her.

But Ling Qingxue had never heard of it. Xumi Dongtian emperor recruited a disciple.

Therefore, Ling Qingxue looked at Chen Mo seriously, "young master, although the talent you showed really surprised me, you are far from qualified to be the true disciple of Xumi Dongtian“

"And I've never met you, and I haven't received any orders from the master, so how do you make me believe what you say?"

When Ling Qingxue finishes, Meimu doesn't forget to stare directly at Chen Mo, which makes Chen Mo have a bitter smile on her face.

He didn't expect that Ling Qingxue didn't know herself.

But this fact is normal. After all, it is too short for Chen mogang to join Xumi cave.

Moreover, the glacier has not been announced, which is equivalent to that eight people have only one skim, and it has not been completed.

But Chen Mo looks at Ling Qingxue very seriously.

"Eighth elder martial sister, even if you don't believe me, you have to believe in reincarnation daozun and your master, but now Xumi Dongtian emperor should be my master."

Chen Mo said this without any lack of confidence.

He doesn't know if he has finished the task, but Chen Mo believes in his intuition.

He regained a large number of immortal beasts in Fulong mountain and killed the strongmen of Fulong stronghold. Such a task almost killed Chen Mo all his life. If it is not completed, Chen Mo is too sad.

At the moment, Ling Qingxue looks at Chen Mo and sees the resolute color on her face. She faintly believes that Chen Mo doesn't speak, and Chen Mo doesn't need to speak. After all, not everyone in Xumi Dongtian's family can admit it.

However, Ling Qingxue said: "Chen Mo, although I don't know how you became Xumi Dongtian's disciple, my master hasn't issued a decree yet, so I can only treat you as a registered disciple for the time being. Now show me your registered disciple token."

After hearing this, Chen Mo doesn't hesitate. He immediately takes out the token of Xumi Dongtian's registered disciple and gives it to Ling Qingxue. After Ling Qingxue confirms it, he returns the token to Chen mo.

"This token is indeed the token of Xumi Dongtian. Chen Mo, let's not talk about it."

"But I wonder if you have a way to find the blood of the ancient gods?"

Ling Qingxue's words seem to test Chen Mo and make Chen Mo look embarrassed.

However, Chen Mo didn't refuse Ling Qingxue, and his eyes began to think differently.

"The blood of ancient gods must be in this space. I think it will be very difficult to find it."

"But my blood is strong. As long as I feel the blood of ancient gods, it should not be difficult."

Chen Mo believes that the power of his own blood is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.

As a result, he immediately sat on the ground, feeling the existence of the ancient god's blood. The rest of the people looked at Chen Mo, their eyes suddenly lit up, "almost forgot this guy. He had bad luck when he entered the ancient god's palace. If you let him feel the ancient god's blood, it would be no problem."

Ling Qingxue also looked at Chen Mo, with the idea of self-confidence on her face, "as long as you can find the blood of the ancient god, I will try my best to make the master accept you as an apprentice and become my real ninth younger martial brother even if you don't pass the test."