The Sacred Gate

Without the appearance of Chen Mo, no one else from the small sect accompanied him out.    

There were many cultivators in the small sects, yet no one accompanied them when they fought against the Speargod?    

This was really strange.    

Chen Mo opened the door and closed the array barrier.    

He looked around, countless cultivators were present, but only Sikong Yu was not here yet.    

Dongfang Xiaoyu and Princess Wanhua mustered up their courage and entered within a hundred meters of the small sect gate, running towards Chen Mo.    

"Senior Brother, we missed you so much!"    

Princess Wanhua immediately shouted as she opened her arms and pounced towards Chen Mo.    

Chen Mo firmly held her body, spun a few rounds, and finally put his down. He took one corner of the veils and kissed her.    

Chen Mo had a reaction, and almost took Princess Wanhua on the spot.    

Dongfang Xiaoyu stood at the side and looked at her with a bit of awkwardness. She felt a little uncomfortable, and couldn't really let it go.    

Princess Wanhua smiled and said: "Senior Brother, my royal father asked me to ask you this. Have you agreed to the things that I have requested you to tell me previously?"    

Chen Mo laughed and said: "My Master is still in closed door cultivation, but I have already told him. When he comes out, I will ask him again!"    

"Okay, thank you, Senior Apprentice Brother!"    

Princess Wanhua was relieved, as long as Chen Mo asked.    

"Senior Brother, then we'll have to trouble you ?"    

Dongfang Xiaoyu mustered the courage to ask, she also wanted to ask if Chen Mo had anything to tell her.    

"Little baby, give me a wet kiss with lace on it!"    

Who would have known that Chen Mo would interrupt her and pull her into his embrace, opened up a corner of the veils and forcefully kissed her.    

Dongfang Xiaoyu was extremely nervous, her face was red, and her heartbeat quickened, as if she was melted by Chen Mo.    

Such intimate actions towards Female in broad daylight in front of everyone was an extremely rare occurrence in Holy Dao Realm.    

Princess Wanhua and Dongfang Xiaoyu were extremely nervous, their faces completely red.    

Chen Mo released her after a long while, and said: "Don't worry, I also told my Master to come out from closed door cultivation, I'll ask him again!"    

"Mm ?"    

Dongfang Xiaoyu nodded obediently.    

On the ancient race's side, two old women from the old man urged to hurry up and talk.    

But Gu Yun was hesitant, and did not want to go up.    

She kept having the feeling that interacting with Chen Mo made her feel inferior.    

"Hahahaha ?"    

Just as Gu Yun wanted to go up, loud laughter came from the sky.    

Chen Mo also laughed. He knew that Sikong Yu had come.    

"Kid, our sect is here!"    

Sikong Yu flew in front of Chen Mo and retreated quickly. However, they were actually retreating in the direction of the entrance of the small sect.    

"Hahahaha, Predecessor of the Spear God, may I know what stage your spear technique has reached?"    

Chen Mo laughed out loud and said.    

Hearing that, Sikong Yu was secretly shocked.    

Listening to Chen Mo's words, it seemed that his spear skills had improved by a lot.    

After all, Chen Mo was close to the first level of spear arts before.    

But he had already reached the first level of spear skill before Chen Mo, adding to his own advantages in spear arts, he would definitely improve much more than Chen Mo.    

Now, suppressing it to the peak of warrior, Sikong Yu could stab twelve spears in a breath.    

Sikong Yu laughed and said: "Progress is normal, but winning against you, is still enough!"    

Chen Mo laughed and said: "I've also improved a little. I'm afraid that it's enough to beat you.    

"Alright!"    

Sikong Yu said and prepared to make his move.    

However, Gu Yun suddenly laughed and said, "Predecessor of the Spear God, please wait. Since this is a competition between the two of us, how about we add a little more points?"    

"Add in some winnings, it's even more exciting to compete!"    

Sikong Yu's expression stiffened slightly as he looked at Gu Yun with slight displeasure.    

However, although Gu Yun was not that good, he could not afford to offend him, and said slowly: "Young lady's suggestion is not bad, but we have to agree to it if we want to add to the prize!"    

If not for the fact that this Gu Yun was a Ancient Holy Maiden, he would definitely have taught him a lesson.    

With that, Sikong Yu looked at Chen Mo.    

Whether or not he agreed, Chen Mo would make the decision.    

Chen Mo smiled warmly and said, "I wonder what kind of wager that young miss will add? How do you want to play? "    

Gu Yun laughed and said: "I bet on senior Sikong Yu's victory. If I win, Senior Brother's Master, please accept me as your disciple. How about it?"    

"Of course, only Senior Brother will bring me before Elder God of Formation, whether or not I accept it in the end will be decided by Elder God of Formation!"    

Gu Yun thought that she was very smart.    

She thought, since Chen Mo had asked, then when she mentioned this, Chen Mo had no reason to reject.    

Sikong Yu did not speak, this did not seem to have anything to do with him, he was just treated as a Chess piece.    

He hated Gu Yun even more.    

Chen Mo's mouth formed a cold smile, and said: "That young miss, what if I win?"    

Gu Yun smiled and said: "Senior Brother, if you win against our ancient race, you are willing to give us two hundred thousand dragonpulse!"    

In the eyes of the spot cultivator, two hundred thousand dragonpulse were not little.    

However, it was a piece of cake for the ancient race.    

But to Chen Mo, it was only two billion draconic crystal, nothing more.    

Chen Mo shook his head and said: "This bet is too small, I am not interested!"    

Gu Yun was slightly shocked, and said: "Then if Senior Brother wants anything, feel free to bring it up!"    

She would not let her plan fail.    

Chen Mo laughed and said: Young miss, let's bet on you. If I win, young miss, why don't you sleep with me for a day?    

My Heavens...    

Isn't this too shameless ?    

How could such words come out?    

The spot cultivator s were all shocked and their expressions changed greatly.    

The two old women from ancient race could not help but almost turn hostile and killed Chen Mo.    

To dare say such words to the Ancient Holy Maiden, were she tired of living?    

But they were truly afraid of Chen Mo's identity. Formation God's disciples, they did not dare to offend.    

It was fine if he was hiding things behind his back, but he didn't dare act rashly in front of the entrance of the small sect.    

Sikong Yu, on the other hand, was smiling brilliantly, giving off a very pleasant feeling.    

He didn't even dare to say such words to Ancient Holy Maiden, but Chen Mo dared to do so because he felt good listening to him.    

As for the people from the Eastern Clan, they were gloating while laughing.    

Gu Yun was so angry that she almost vomited blood.    

This was blatantly humiliating her.    

Gu Yun clenched her teeth and said: "Okay, it's a deal, but if Senior Brother loses, add another one, I want to slap Senior Brother's face!"    

Gu Yun was truly angry.    

Only the Ancient Spirit felt that something was amiss and continuously sent a sound transmission to Gu Yun, saying, "Holy Maiden, don't agree to it, he's too bizarre, too monstrous and big skinned. Don't be tricked by him!"    

"I don't care, he definitely won't win!"    

Gu Yun replied to Gu Ling with abnormal determination.    

It's over ?    

Gu Ling had a bad feeling about this.