Omnipotent Overlord - 943. Chapter 943

“I will follow Grandpa’s handwritten instructions!”

Don’t look at Menglin being extremely domineering to everyone, but facing grandpa, Menglin is very respectful. Under the leadership of Grandpa, all the tribes bowed and bowed again. The middle-aged man in the sky didn’t get down from beginning to end. He just glanced at Menglin faintly, then put the token away, sat on his mount and walked away.

“Humph!”

Li snorted severely, and tossed his sleeves to lead the higher-ups of the clan surnamed Li to walk out. Now that he had his face torn apart, Menglin had no interest in attending Menglin’s reception banquet anymore. After Severely left, Wu Yiliu also led the Wu family members out. The original lively banquet suddenly became quite deserted.

“Senior, who is this person?”

When everyone sat down, Li Mo asked Menglin.

“One of the eight elders of the Presbyterian Church is also a strong man in Earth Wonderland. Moreover, he has entered the Earth Wonderland many years earlier than the old man, and his strength is above the old man.”

Menglin said lightly, and then Menglin reminded Li Mo

“In the Jiuli tribe, don’t provoke anyone from the Presbyterian Church. The members of the Presbyterian Church, the apostles from the Pill Formation Realm, the messengers from the Golden Core Realm, the deacons from the Nascent Soul Realm, and the elders of the Earth Fairy Realm, go out. They all represent grandpa, an existence that we can’t mess with.

Eighty-one cottages in the Jiuli tribe can have eighty-one patriarchs. But there is only one grandpa who is disrespectful to grandpa, which means disrespect to everyone in the Jiuli tribe. ”

Even Menglin, who is not afraid of the sky, must remind Li Mo, for fear that Li Mo will get into trouble.

Li Mo didn’t say much, just nodded. I don’t know how long I can stay here, how can I interact with those in the Presbyterian Church.

After the Wu and Li tribes left, the atmosphere was much deserted. But everyone also let go, so it’s still fun to eat, drink, and dance. Even many young people named Meng began to challenge Li Mo. Of course, these people’s challenges were just kind of hospitable invitations.

So Li Mo’s shots with him are all the same. But what made Li Mo a little puzzled was that whether it was Li Zitian or Li Hu, or the clansmen of the mountain village. They fought with Li Mo, and their techniques were very powerful. Li Mo could only fight with the power of totem.

But the powerhouse of Miluo Shanzhai seems to only know how to practice, and does not have the power of totem.

So out of curiosity, Li Mo had to ask Menglin the reason, but Menglin just shook his head and said

“Take you to a place tomorrow, if you can break through. The old man will tell you this…”

After the wine pouch was full, Li Mo picked up the eggs and went back to the room to sleep. Menglin, who had just regained the power of the patriarch, also sent many more members of the Meng clan to guard Li Mo’s house to protect Li Mo’s safety. After all, everyone knows how strict strictness is to protect the calf. Li Mo will be the eldest son of strict strictness, and Li Zitian will look like that. It’s hard to be sure that strictness won’t go to extremes, but Menglin is obviously too worried.

Severe is no more angry, but Menglin stepped into the fairyland, and Severe didn’t dare to take it lightly…

The next day, Li Mo was taken to Menglin by a few members of the Meng clan after a simple wash. As for Dandan, after waking up, he ran out to play. Anyway, the several towering mountains around are all made up of Shanzhai, and there are a lot of things to play with. As for safety, Li Mo understands Dandan’s character. It’s good if you don’t do harm to others, but can you still have comfort?

When he came to Menglin’s room, Menglin was also cleaned up. Last night, Menglin seemed to wash up when he returned home, but the dirt on his face disappeared. And Menglin also threw away his shabby clothes and replaced them with a brand new blue shirt. Coupled with the appearance that Menglin has recovered in the past few days, it really looks like a fairy style. How could I still think that Li Mo saw this Menglin before, it turned out to be like a’human doing’.

“Let’s go, take you to a place.”

Looking at Li Mo, Menglin said solemnly. However, Li Mo found that Menglin’s eyes were hidden with hope. Li Mo didn’t know where this Menglin hope came from? But after getting along with Menglin for so long, Li Mo knew that Menglin was still acting upright and would not do anything to be sorry for himself.

“good.”

Li Mo nodded, then Li Mo and Menglin walked out. Soon, Menglin led Li Mo to the strongest towering tree in the middle of the mountain. It’s summer now, and the towering ancient branches of this lesson are luxuriant, as if seven or eight big men form a circle, and none of them can hug this tree.

Compared with this tree, the other trees are half the height. Compared with this tree, the other trees seem to be’children’.

Menglin came to this tree, reached out and touched the tree, and said

“This is the tree of reincarnation. Drop your blood into the tree. You will enter the world of the tree of reincarnation. If you can walk out of the tree of reincarnation, you can inherit the old man’s mantle and practice the old man’s great dream skills. Don’t worry, If you can’t get out, the old man will save you too.”

When he said “If you can’t get out”, Li Mo clearly saw Menglin’s eyes dark. Li Mo knew the source of the hopeful color in Menglin’s eyes before, and Menglin must have hoped to pass on his great dream magic. However, the conditions for being able to practice the Great Dream Magic Technique must be very harsh, so Menglin has not found a descendant for so many years.

“This is… the totem of Miluo Shanzhai?”

Li Mo asked suspiciously, but then Li Mo denied it again. If this tree is a totem, then in the past few battles, why didn’t the clansmen of Miluo Shanzhai take advantage of the totem, but chose to lose to Li Mo one after another? Others may let Li Mo, but Li Hu, Li Zitian, they wish Li Mo to die, how could they keep their hands?

Menglin didn’t want to say more, just said lightly

“When you come out of the tree of reincarnation, the old man will talk to you in detail.”

“good!”

Li Mo nodded, then Li Mo scratched his fingertips, and a drop of blood dripped into the reincarnation tree.

“Whhhhhh…”

As Li Mo’s bright red blood was completely immersed in the reincarnation tree, the reincarnation tree suddenly moved. Those emerald green branches shook with branches and leaves. And that sturdy main stem appeared as a patch of emerald green light. There was endless suction in this light, and Li Mo had no time to do anything, and was directly sucked into the reincarnation tree.

“Dream magic, sleep for a hundred years. If your consciousness is not firm enough to break through the temptations and shackles of the reincarnation tree. Then you may be trapped in your dreams and become a living dead… …”

Looking at the direction in which Li Mo disappeared, Meng Lin said slowly. That is to say, because the conditions for practicing Dameng magical skills are almost harsh, Menglin has been unable to find a descendant for so many years.