Chapter 612
His words are full of wild insolence.
One look and it is clear he has not been beaten by society.
Hence, he is incomparably wild.
"And who are you, why are you blocking the way?"
Xiao Mochen's voice comes from inside the carriage.
"This young master is the Young Manor Master of the Sword Worship Villa, Aotian!"
"I heard that the Martial God is the world's number one divine sword, and my Sword Worship Villa will have a Peerless Good Sword born into the world!"
"I have come specifically to invite the Martial God to attend the Sword Sacrifice Ceremony!"
"To find a worthy master for the Peerless Good Sword!"
Aotian says proudly.
"A Peerless Good Sword, is it?"
"Interesting."
Xiao Mochen finally walks out of the carriage.
Sword Worship Villa, the birth of the Peerless Good Sword.
These are good things.
It is just, will this Sword Worship Villa truly give away the Peerless Good Sword?
I fear this invitation to the sword sacrifice is fake, and using the various swordsmen is the truth.
It is a pity that this fellow actually set his sights on him.
It is truly laughable to the extreme.
Sure enough, the Sword Worship Villa is no longer fit for the stage.
After all, the one in charge is too trashy.
A woman who simply does not know the dangers of Jiang Hu.
And the Sword Demon is even more narcissistic to the extreme.
As for this Aotian, having grown up in such an environment since childhood, he is even more ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth.
Wanting to use others, it is just a pity that it will all be in vain.
"This young master will go!"
Xiao Mochen nods.
He does not mind teaching the Sword Worship Villa a lesson.
It is just that, at this very moment.
A terrifying aura is rampaging through the forest.
"Xiao Mochen, come with me!"
The words are low and wild.
"Since you have come, why not show yourself?"
Xiao Mochen's gaze looks toward the depths of the forest.
The next moment, a masked person wearing a bamboo hat slowly walks out.
This person exudes an extremely powerful aura, causing the winds and clouds of heaven and earth to change color; he is clearly another Land Immortal.
"Who are you, fellow?"
"And where do you want Brother Mochen to go with you?"
Zhong Ling cannot help but walk out of the carriage.
Hearing someone be so wild in front of Xiao Mochen, he cannot stand it.
"This seat is the Bad Commander!"
"Naturally, I am going to take you to a place where no one knows you!"
"Green lamps and Buddha bones, retiring from Jiang Hu!"
The newcomer's voice is low, yet indescribably overbearing.
"Bad Commander?"
Zhong Ling indicates he has never heard of him.
"Are you here to take revenge for that dog Wen Long?"
Xiao Mochen smiles.
Bad Commander!
The commander of the Bad People, an existence who has lived for three hundred years.
He did not expect that he would also be a Land Immortal.
It is just a pity that he is not enough to look at in front of him.
"Wen Long brought this calamity upon himself."
"Now that the new Emperor is about to ascend the throne, for the sake of the new Emperor, you must take a trip with me!"
The Bad Commander steps forward.
But accompanying this is an indescribable sense of pressure.
Three hundred years ago, he competed for the world alongside the Emperor.
He helped the founding Emperor conquer the Nine Provinces.
He even wanted to refine an elixir for immortality.
But he failed the Emperor's grace; the founding Emperor died, and he did not refine it either.
Furthermore, because he took an elixir with side effects, his appearance was completely ruined.
In these three hundred years, he obtained the fortune of heaven and earth and the support of the royal family, becoming a Land Immortal.
He guards the royal family in the shadows.
He does not appear in Jiang Hu unless there is a major trend.
He did not expect that during the time he was in closed-door cultivation, Wen Long died.
Now the new Emperor is young, and the imperial court is controlled by Zhu Wushi.
If he wants to establish the new Emperor, he must produce extraordinary achievements.
Only by capturing Xiao Mochen can he establish prestige for the new Emperor.
"It seems three hundred years of time has not made you any smarter!"
"What kind of thing are you, to make this young master go with you with just one sentence?"
"Don't you know that three hundred years have passed, and it is time for a change of dynasty!"
Xiao Mochen sneers.
Any dynasty cannot escape the three-hundred-year law.
In three hundred years, the imperial court will inevitably decay.
New forces will inevitably appear in the world!
A change of dynasty is nothing but a common occurrence.
"With this commander here, no one has the ability to change the dynasty!"
"I cannot!"
"And you even less so!"
The Bad Commander walks directly toward Xiao Mochen.
This movement is very slow, but it gives people a sense of invincibility that cannot be matched.
"You cannot, that is because you are incompetent!"
"In this world, there is only what my brother does not want to do; there is nothing that cannot be done!"
"Really full of hot air!"
Zhong Ling makes a funny face.
This action causes Xiao Mochen to laugh out loud.
"Ling'er is right!"
"In this world, there is only what this young master is unwilling to do; there is nothing this young master cannot do!"
"Bad Commander, this young master considers your loyalty and will not hold it against you!"
"Now, get lost!"
End of Chapter
