On the weekend, on the back coast.
Wow!
Along with the sky and waves, a large keel ship suddenly appeared in front of Deng Jiuling.
On the splint, warriors are like clouds, with flags fluttering, standing full of warriors with swords and armor.
At the front of the handrail, a young general, majestic, wearing black armor, not angry but majestic.
Boom!
The keel ship, quickly drew ashore.
"Big Brother." The armored general bowed and bowed, and slightly clasped his fists at Deng Jiuling who was standing on the shore.
"Yeah." Deng Jiuling nodded, using the extraordinary light skill of stepping on the ladder, step by step along the waves, and quickly stepped into the 100-meter ship.
In this scene, all the soldiers who watched shrank their pupils and looked at Deng Jiuling with awe.
"These soldiers, called Feiwei, have a total of 800 soldiers. They are all my personal soldiers and have never appeared in the civilian population."
Pointing to the murderous soldiers on the deck, Mo Fei said proudly:
"My eight hundred flying guards are all kings of soldiers, all of whom are loyal to me only, and will not obey anyone."
"Even if the'old master' of the Mo family appears, I only need to give an order, and they will instantly charge and kill the'old master' without fear."
Mo Fei's words were directly regarded as bullshit by Deng Jiuling.
The old master of the Mo family and Mo Gucheng, the "Sword God of the South Sea", are both contemporary figures.
Although the 800 dead men in front of him were absolutely loyal to Mo Fei.
But unless Mo Fei's brain is broken, he will definitely not let the soldiers kill the Mo family veteran.
Obviously, Mo Fei's words are nothing more than pretending to be compelling and bragging.
In this regard, Deng Jiuling just smiled, and did not take it seriously. ,
However, the combat effectiveness of 800 Feiwei still surprised Deng Jiuling.
These eight hundred people are actually masters of inner strength martial arts!
Inner strength martial artist, if it were placed half a year ago, to Deng Jiuling, they were all masters.
Even Deng Jiuling's hometown, Tiannan City, East China Sea, when Scar brother stepped into the inner strength cultivation base, he was able to sweep Tiannan to the extreme.
"Eight hundred inner strength warriors, gathered into a team, and equipped with the most sophisticated cold weapons."
Deng Jiuling admired and said: "These eight hundred people, whether fighting individually or as a whole, can withstand thousands of troops."
Seeing Deng Jiuling's affirmation, the pride in Mo Fei's eyes grew stronger and stronger: "Now it is a harmonious world, and thermal weapons are inconvenient to use. My flying guards, wearing special armor, can directly charge even when facing bullet threats. "
"Could it be that this Mohist contest, and the team pk link?" Deng Jiuling frowned.
"Inheritance sequences include team matches, individual matches, and foreign aid matches. Team pk is definitely there."
Mo Fei nodded, sighed and said: "Furthermore, the team pk lives and dies at every turn, allowing all the opponents' soldiers to be killed."
"I understand. Except for the next generation of Patriarch who stepped into the inheritance sequence, no one else is allowed to raise private arms."
Deng Jiuling suddenly realized: "I understand, the so-called'inheritance battle' of your Mohists, to put it bluntly, is to completely defeat other competitors and disqualify them from resisting!"
"Not bad." Mo Fei nodded and said solemnly: "So in this battle of inheritance, I must defeat Mo Wu, Mo Liancheng, and all competitors."
"As long as I can win the'War of Inheritance', then I can defeat the disabled, the third generation of Mohist forces."
"At that time, elder brother, you have become the elder of the Mo family's Ke Qing, even if the death of Mo Jiande is known, it doesn't matter."
The position of Mohist school is detached, based on martial arts, and emphasizes survival of the fittest, and the strong is king.
If Mo Fei teamed up with Deng Jiuling, if they could succeed in a battle, it would be like the arrival of a king, and they would be affirmed by the Mo family's senior officials.
At that time, Mo Jiande, like the third generation of other Mohists, was a loser.
The loser naturally has no tears.
Not to mention Mo Jiande, even Mo Wu, Mo Liancheng and others, if they lose the battle of inheritance.
Then these people were killed by Deng Jiuling, that is not too big a matter.
A powerful foreign aid that can assist the future Patriarch, for the Mohist school, is obviously greater than those of the third generation of losers.
"Brother Nine, come on." On the coast, Qu Yan was slender, with a white skirt added to her body, and gently waved to Deng Jiuling.
Deng Jiuling is now the uncle of the composer, and he killed Mo Jiande on Haiyin Island.
Therefore, Deng Jiuling did not hide some things from Qu Yan and others.
So it is not surprising that Qu Yan knew about this.
Qu Batian was also very supportive of Deng Jiuling's participation in the battle for the inheritance of composers.
But Qu Batian felt that letting Deng Jiuling go to the ink dance would have a better effect.
Qu Batian didn't mind, Deng Jiuling had three wives and four concubines.
If Deng Jiuling captures Mo Wu, not only can the hidden danger of Mo Jiande's death be solved perfectly, but also endless benefits will be obtained in the future.
But Deng Jiuling already has Xiao Xun'er, and now there are more confidantes like Qu Yan, how can it be possible to have more emotional debt
"Yanyan, wait for me at home. I will definitely return in a month." Deng Jiuling laughed, his eyes full of confidence.
"Home?" Qu Yan's body was shocked, her beautiful eyes were full of warmth: "Nine brothers, come on, you will definitely win."
Boom!
In the sweet voice of Qu Yan, the keel boat rides the wind and waves, all the way to the deep sea.
The Mo family is a transcendent family in the South China Sea, but everyone knows the Mo family's prestigious name, but no one knows where the Mo family's sect is.
This is a protective measure, which not only prevents outsiders from harassing the Mo family, but also protects the Mo family's disciples.
The keel boat rides the wind and waves, and walks between the blue sea and blue sky for three days and three nights.
During these three days, Deng Jiuling and Mo Fei had been in the study and talked.
Although Mo Fei's cultivation base is not as good as Deng Jiuling's, he is very knowledgeable and knows a lot of secrets that can only be known by the disciples of the Mo family.
Deng Jiuling read all the books in the library of Nanhai University, and he was also full of life and death records.
The two brothers talked about each other at night, and they all benefited a lot.
Both of them are martial arts masters, and they only need to vomit for a few moments every day to be full of energy.
So even though they haven't slept for three days and three nights, the two of them are still not drowsy, but have a strong conversation.
However, in the past three days, the amount of information received by Mo Fei was a bit large, and some could not be consumed.
In view of this, Deng Jiuling stopped the dialogue and exchanges between the two in advance.
"Brother Xian, where is the location of your Mo family? How long do we need to walk?" Deng Jiuling frowned when he saw Mo Fei preparing to go back to sleep.
Before sailing, Mo Fei once told Deng Jiuling that this battle of inheritance would take a month in total.
Now that the keel ship has gone for three days and three nights, there is still a vast blue sea between heaven and earth, as if the end will never be seen.
"Brother, in fact, strictly speaking, I don't know where our Mo Family is." Mo Fei said with a wry smile.
"You are a disciple cultivated by the Mohist school, you don't even know?" Deng Jiuling was a little startled.
"I am a disciple of the Mo family, and my status is not as good as that of the direct line. If you didn't rely on your eldest brother to build meritorious services, how could you have the current scenery?" Mo Fei said with a bitter smile.
Recalling the incident of going to the island of the heritage of the Qu family, Deng Jiuling moved in his heart and tentatively asked:
"Then your big keel ship should contain ancient institutions and be able to sail automatically to the Mohist waters?"
As soon as he said this, Mo Fei's pupils shrank, and he looked at Deng Jiuling in amazement: "Brother, are you too good? You even know this?"
In this regard, Deng Jiuling smiled without saying a word, but his jealousy towards the Mohist school aggravated a bit.
The place of the Qu family's inheritance was built by the young master Zhuge a hundred years ago, because the area is not too large, so it can be hidden in the vast sea.
The Mohist family is ranked first in the South China Sea, with countless collaterals and thousands of soldiers. The place of the sect must be very vast.
Such a big place can be hidden in the sea for a hundred years, is this too exaggerated
As if he understood what Deng Jiuling was thinking, Mo Fei said with emotion:
"Although I don't know where the Mo family island is, I know that it is an archipelago, and the surrounding area is covered by the Feng Shui formation."
"Since I was a child, the island where I grew up was a small island outside the Mojia Islands."
"The island where the Mohist school is inherited is called the'Tongtian Island', and the sea area is called the'Tongtian River'."
Tongtianhe
Hearing this, Deng Jiuling was taken aback, a little startled.
Since there are still rivers in the South China Sea and between the islands
"Tongtian River is part of the South China Sea Basin, but it is a bit special. After all, big brother, when you arrive at Tongtian River, all doubts will naturally come to light."
Mo Fei smiled slightly, and suddenly pointed to the front and said, "Tongtianhe, here it is."
Boom!
As soon as the voice fell, the keel ship began to tremble violently, as if it was about to capsize at any time.
"Ok?"
Through the power of the gods' eyes, Deng Jiuling was a little surprised to find that a group of sharks actually appeared under the sea.
The average length of these sharks was more than ten meters, and they shook one after another, working together to lift the keel boat.
"It's no wonder that there are so many grooves under this ship. It turns out that they are reserved for sharks." Deng Jiuling was a little surprised.
This big keel ship was built at least a hundred years ago, but reserved a place for sharks. Is this too exaggerated
These sharks work together to support the ship and constantly change directions in the sea.
Wherever he went, those submerged reefs, institutions, and sources of danger were avoided one after another, which was very miraculous.
The keel ship shuttled in, in the sky and sea fog.
These sea mists are still capable of blocking the prying of spiritual power!
"The Mo Family is really extraordinary. The natural formations on the periphery are enough to stop 99% of the invaders." Deng Jiuling was amazed.
Put aside the reefs and leave aside the harsh environment.
Just these sharks hidden in the deep sea.
Their foreheads, the single horns as sharp as a blade, are enough to easily tear any keel boat.
"Tongtianhe, here it is." Mo Fei suddenly arrived.
Boom!
As soon as the voice fell, the layers of mist disappeared, and the keel ship vibrated more and more intensely.
A new and magnificent world appeared in front of Deng Jiuling.