Chapter 463: A Forced Melon Is Not Sweet, but It Quenches Your Thirst!

After hearing what Mo Fan said, the Great Sage Yue Tian was confused.

If he was in human form at this moment, he would have a dull expression with lifeless eyes.

"This... this is also possible?"

After being stunned for a long time, the little deer slowly uttered a sentence.

I thought I was already detached enough, but I didn't expect that Mo Fan, a human, was more interested in watching the fun than me.

Rebellion?

Why don't you go against the will of heaven?

Mo Fan rolled his eyes at him: "Do you still want to pursue?"

"I heard that the saints and sons of the holy land can also get married. When the time comes, maybe you will meet a man you like, and it will be difficult for your Saint Xu to fall in love with him."

"That won't work. I will kill anyone who dares to compete with me!"

After hearing what Mo Fan said, the Great Sage Yue Tian was also a little anxious, and he actually said such childish words.

"It doesn't matter, you will be right if you listen to me." Mo Fan comforted him, and then said: "Is she still investigating at the inheritance office of the Holy Master Lingyuan?"

"Yes, I go to see her every few days. She was still there yesterday." The little deer nodded.

"You are quite proactive."

Mo Fan smiled, and in his heart he envied the Saint Xu Xing'er.

Why didn't he have a martial saint-level boss who loved him deeply?

No matter how strong Xu Xing'er was, as long as she followed the Great Saint Yue Tian.

She could almost walk sideways in Tianhan Continent.

When it came to the inheritance of the Holy Master Lingyuan, the Great Saint Yue Tian remembered Mo Fan's identity and suddenly asked: "Did you get the inheritance of the Holy Master Lingyuan?"

"I heard that the one who got the inheritance of the Holy Master Lingyuan was called Mo Qingkuang, and it seemed that he was your scapegoat?"

The news that Mo Qingkuang was killed by Lin Yang had spread a long time ago, and the two empires were buzzing.

There was even a bizarre saying that Mo Qingkuang was the reincarnation of the former War Emperor Mo Fan.

The Empress of Tianxuan Empire personally offered a reward for killing Lin Yang: the one who killed Lin Yang would be rewarded with a Heaven-level technique and the title of Prince!

However, Lin Yang had disappeared all along, and no one had found his trace.

Naturally, no one was eligible to receive this reward.

After looking at the Great Saint Yue Tian, ​​Mo Fan nodded and admitted that he had indeed obtained the inheritance of the Spiritual Yuan Saint Master.

After all, his attainments in formations could not be concealed. Mo Qingkuang's identity was gradually known to the whole world, and even his own identity was known to many people.

After he admitted it, he suddenly saw the strange eyes of the Great Saint Yue Tian, ​​and suddenly came back to his senses, shaking his head like a rattle: "Don't even think about it!"

"Don't be so stingy, anyway, you are also picked up, why not teach our little flower?" The little white deer smiled with a naive look.

No one dared to believe that this was a notorious demon clan great saint.

Xu Xing'er investigated the inheritance of the Spiritual Yuan Saint Master because she was interested in the Spiritual Yuan Saint Master's attainments in formations.

But who knows the Spiritual Yuan Saint Master's attainments in formations as well as Mo Fan, the direct inheritor?

What the Great Saint Yue Tian didn't even know was that if his own cultivation had not yet reached the level of a martial saint, Mo Fan would be almost equivalent to the Spiritual Yuan Saint Master.

Mo Fan understood what the Great Sage Yue Tian meant. Didn't he just want to use the inheritance of the Spiritual Yuan Saint Master that he mastered to please Xu Xing'er?

He wanted to give all the good things to the goddess.

How could you, a great sage, live like a dog?

Although the formation technique was not a consumable, if you taught it to others, you would have nothing. It would not be a loss for Mo Fan to teach it to Xu Xing'er.

But Mo Fan was a person who would not do anything without profit. It was definitely impossible for him to make a free contribution. At least the Great Sage Yue Tian would have to pay a little.

Mo Fan smacked his lips and pondered, "It's not impossible for me to teach her. But..."

"But what?" Seeing that Mo Fan's tone was loose, the Great Sage Yue Tian was also happy and asked quickly.

"It's just that when the Holy Master Lingyuan passed on the skills, he set a rule that this unique skill can only be passed on to men, not women, and can only be passed on to the family, not outsiders."

"It's not very convenient."

The Great Sage Yuetian was unhappy when he heard it: "What a bullshit rule, he has been dead for tens of thousands of years, why do you still care about him? If you have the guts, let him jump out of the underground to deal with you? This Great Sage will protect you!"

"No, no, you can't break the rule of receiving favors from others. I am very principled!" Mo Fan shook his head repeatedly and rejected the unreasonable behavior of the Great Sage Yuetian with righteous words.

The Great Sage Yuetian was also very unhappy when he saw that Mo Fan was not willing to change his mind.

He had been famous for so many years and dominated the Monster Kingdom. Who dared to refuse his requests one after another?

Even the Great Sage Pingtian in the Holy Land, because of his good talent and strong strength, were also very accommodating to him.

He was a rare genius of the Monster Clan, known as the rising star with the greatest possibility of becoming a Monster God.

It only took him a thousand years from birth to advancement to the Great Sage.

With narrowed eyes, he threatened Mo Fan: "Have you forgotten that I have something on you?"

Mo Fan spread his hands: "It's useless to threaten me. If you have the guts, go and threaten Xu Xing'er. Force her to be with you, right?"

"With your reputation as the Great Saint of Yuetian, even if you go directly to the Conferred God Realm to ask for someone, a mere saint, wouldn't they be happy to clean up and send it to you?"

After hearing what Mo Fan said, the Great Saint of Yuetian snorted coldly: "Bullshit! A forced melon is not sweet. Am I the kind of deer that uses power to suppress others?"

"What's more, even if I do this, she doesn't really like me, and may even hate me for the rest of her life."

"By then, even if she gave birth to a little deer for me, she won't really raise it, even if she does..."

The Great Sage of the Leaping Sky mumbled for a long time, and even began to look forward to his future life.

Mo Fan was so upset when he heard this!

He said resentfully: "Then you forced me to be that kind of deer?"

"Besides, a forced melon is not sweet, but it can quench thirst!"

"Bah!" The Great Sage of the Leaping Sky spat, "I can't force her! I will definitely make her fall in love with me sincerely!"

Seeing the Great Sage of the Leaping Sky speaking righteously, Mo Fan cursed him for being stupid in his heart.

But he was also very happy.

It is indeed a true saying that love makes people less intelligent. The Great Sage of the Leaping Sky, who led the demon clan, turned into a stupid deer.

It was because of this that Mo Fan had the opportunity to pluck the deer's hair.

He looked at the Great Sage Yue Tian with some embarrassment and said, "In fact, it's not impossible to teach her."

"After passing it on to males but not females, there is also a saying that it is passed on to the inside but not to outsiders!"

"Although Xu Xing'er is an outsider, I can make her my insider."

Hearing what Mo Fan said, the Great Sage Yue Tian glared and kicked at him: "Don't think I don't know what insider means! You bastard! Die!"

"If you dare to have ideas about him, I will kill you!"

Mo Fan quickly dodged, fortunately the Great Sage Yue Tian did not use heavy hands, otherwise the movement would not be something that a mountain could withstand.

"Don't be impatient! That's not what I mean."

"Then what do you mean?" The Great Sage Yue Tian looked at him coldly, spitting out two white air from his nostrils, staring at him.

It was as if they were going to fight if they disagreed.

"I can recognize her as my daughter, and then it won't be passed on to outsiders, right? I teach my own daughter, I believe that even if the Holy Master Lingyuan is still alive, he won't have any objections."