Chapter 468: Holy Son Lin Yang

Mo Fan looked at Xu Xing'er's pitiful look, and his perception of her became better.

In his previous life, Xu Xing'er occupied a very small proportion in his writings, and there were almost no scenes in which she appeared.

Who would have thought that after traveling through time, he would have more contact with her.

Mo Fan smiled gently after looking at the still vigilant Wang Xiu and his wife.

"But are you interested in the inheritance of the Holy Master Lingyuan?"

"The Holy Master Lingyuan was the first array master in the continent back then. The skills he created, such as the Degradation and Upgrading Hands, have now been lost. I really want to get some inspiration from them and see if I can reproduce this magical skill."

Xu Xing'er nodded, and then showed regret.

"It's a pity that Mo Qingkuang, who inherited the inheritance of the Holy Master Lingyuan, died unfortunately, and we haven't had time to find him."

Mo Fan was stunned when he heard this. Have they thought about looking for Mo Qingkuang?

Didn't the Holy Son Jingxuan of the Conferred God Realm come here at the time, and seemed to be dismissive of the inheritance of the Holy Master Lingyuan.

He even arranged a 100,000 star array to teach Mo Qingkuang a lesson.

If the Conferred God Realm attached so much importance to the inheritance of the Spiritual Yuan Saint Master, Jing Xuan would not have such an attitude.

"As far as I know, your Conferred God Realm Saint Jing Xuan seemed to have had contact with Mo Qingkuang. Didn't he gain anything?" Mo Fan said lightly.

Wang Xiu and the others also looked at Mo Fan in surprise.

Although many people knew that Jing Xuan set up the 100,000 Stars Array to teach Mo Qingkuang a lesson, they were all inside the Blue Flame Royal Academy.

How did this person who didn't look like a strong man from the Blue Flame Empire know about it?

Could he also be a strong man hidden in a holy land?

Xu Xing'er didn't think so much, and shook her head helplessly: "Senior Brother Jingxuan has an arrogant personality. Except for some respect for the realm master, he is disdainful of everyone else."

"Mo Qingkuang was weak at that time, so Senior Brother Jingxuan must have not taken it to heart, and even offended him."

"When I learned the news, I heard that Mo Qingkuang had been forced to death by Lin Yang."

Hearing Lin Yang's name, Mo Fan's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously showed a hateful expression.

Fortunately, his face was covered by a bamboo hat, so no one noticed.

Taking a deep breath and calming his mind, Mo Fan said, "If that's the case, will the inheritance of the Spiritual Yuan Saint Master fall into Lin Yang's hands?"

He wanted to divert the blame, and it would be best if he could stir up a conflict between the Conferred God Realm and Lin Yang, causing some trouble for Lin Yang.

"We have also considered this issue and sent people to Yaoshen Mountain to inquire, but they claimed that Lin Yang had given up the formation and devoted himself to studying alchemy. I don't think so." Xu Xing'er shook her head.

They were not fools, and they would naturally think about whether Lin Yang would get the inheritance from Mo Qingkuang after Mo Qingkuang's death.

But Yaoshen Mountain is a holy place after all, and the Conferred God Realm did not dare to push too hard.

Xu Xing'er's words surprised Mo Fan slightly.

"Yaoshen Mountain? Why is Lin Yang in Yaoshen Mountain?"

Mo Fan was puzzled.

The owner of Yaoshen Mountain, Dansheng Linyuan, was the culprit who caused the death of Yaosheng, and was the biggest enemy of Yaosheng and Lin Yang.

How dare they enter Yaoshen Mountain?

Xu Xing'er didn't know about this, and frowned and said, "It is said that Lin Yang was favored by the Saint Yunluo because of his talent, and was accepted as a disciple and joined Yaoshen Mountain. Now he is also one of the saints, and it is said that he has made rapid progress."

"At that time, Mo Qingkuang and his rumored ancestor, the War Emperor Mo Fan, were far more powerful than Lin Yang. I think it was the Saint Yunluo who forced them to death in the end."

Xu Xing'er's guess was almost the same as the truth. It can be imagined that in the human race, the matter of Mo Fan was already a consensus in everyone's mind.

However, under the power of the Saint Yunluo, everyone did not dare to speak out and discuss it.

Mo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that Lin Yang not only survived the disaster, but also turned into one of the saints of Yaoshen Mountain.

Are you not afraid that the Saint Linyuan will find out something?

It's like dancing on a tightrope.

But think about it, Linyuan is the master of the holy land after all. Even if he is jealous, he can't do things in public.

Not to mention whether Linyuan knows that the Medicine Saint is still alive.

Even if he knew, he couldn't openly deal with the descendant of the Medicine Saint.

After Yunluo became a saint, he also had a certain say in Medicine God Mountain. Linyuan had to think twice before he could take action.

Can he get rid of the Saint Yunluo together?

Otherwise, if the news spreads, it will definitely cause the anger of many saints guarding the cracks in the Heavenly Dao.

At that time, don't look at Linyuan as the lord of a place, a ninth-grade alchemist, and a martial saint.

In front of those racial heroes who are desperately trying to prevent the extinction of their race, he is really nothing.

Medicine God Mountain has always been the largest strategic resource reserve to resist foreign enemies.

In countless battles, countless pills have come from the hands of the Medicine Saint.

Many saints have received the favor of the Medicine Saint, and often a pill can save their lives in the tragic battlefield of foreign races.

The quality of the pills produced by the Medicine Saint is also the highest.

Lin Yuan's crimes were exposed, which was tantamount to infringing on the already tight supply of reserve resources for war in Tianhan Continent.

It was not easy to be exposed.

However, Mo Fan also knew that even if it happened again, Lin Yuan would never regret it.

In his setting, Lin Yuan was a very jealous person, and he was a rival of the Medicine Saint at that time.

He regarded the Medicine Saint, whose talent in alchemy was superior to his, as a thorn in his side, and wanted to get rid of him at all times.

After finally getting rid of the Medicine Saint, he monopolized the title of the continent's number one alchemist for thousands of years.

Now that the heir of the Medicine Saint has appeared and is protected by the Saint Yunluo, he cannot help but be suspicious.

Mo Fan is even considering whether to find an opportunity to pass some news about the Medicine Saint to Lin Yuan?

Being secretly targeted by a lord of a holy land is enough for Lin Yang to drink a pot.

In this case, the Tianxuan Empire still resolutely issued a hunting order for Lin Yang, which is tantamount to being an enemy of the Medicine God Mountain. It can be said that there is a lot of affection.

It is not in vain that Mo Fan pulled the Tianxuan Empire back from the dangerous situation of imminent destruction.

Seeing that Mo Fan was silent and did not move for a long time. Xu Xing'er couldn't help but ask: "Senior, do you know Mo Qingkuang or Lin Yang?"

Mo Fan came back to his senses, more than knowing? No one knows them better than me, okay.

He did not answer Xu Xing'er's question, but waved his hand: "Let's not talk about this."

"Don't you want to study the inheritance of the Spiritual Yuan Saint Master? I have a good relationship with you, girl, so I will give you another great gift."

Because he had seen that the Great Sage Yue Tian in Xu Xing'er's arms had already given him a threatening look.

As if to say: You are so slow, hurry up and get to work!

After hearing Mo Fan's words, Xu Xing'er was slightly stunned, and she didn't quite understand what Mo Fan meant.

Mo Fan took a step forward, raised his hand lightly, and tapped the air nine times.

Each tap had some strange rhythm spreading, rippling in this valley.

Then there was a flash of golden light, under the horrified eyes of Xu Xing'er and Wang Xiu and his wife.

A crystal clear pagoda slowly emerged from the ground and appeared in front of everyone.