MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 506 call referee

  Chapter 506 Call Referee

  Feeling a steady stream of aura pouring into his body, and improving his cultivation base bit by bit, Mo Fan felt indescribably comfortable.

   Now is the time when he urgently needs to improve his strength. Every time his strength increases by one point, he will have greater confidence in the future.

  Mo Fan flew all the way, widening his spiritual sense to search for other people's positions, and any "spiritual beast" that didn't have long eyes to provoke him was slapped into a sky full of spiritual energy by him and sucked into his body.

   But this space is too big.

  There is no sun in the sky, but it is filled with light from nowhere. Mo Fan has no idea how long he has been walking.

   It's really troublesome, and I don't know what's going on with Hansu.

   Mo Fan whispered in his heart.

  Looking like this, I don't know when I will find it.

   Is there any way to determine their location?

   Mo Fan felt helpless.

   This is a space opened up by countless saints, and it can only be opened with a key.

  So, the key is the key to controlling this space.

   And the key is in the hands of the referee.

  The referee is Linyuan Saint.

   Mo Fan suddenly aroused his true energy, and shouted: "The Saint of Linyuan? The Saint of Linyuan?"

   Originally, Linyuan Saint was a little bored because he failed to arbitrate the Grand Master Battle, and he was also a little absent-minded about arbitrating the Wudi Battle.

   Hearing Mo Fan's shout, he frowned slightly.

  According to the logic, the referee cannot communicate with the participants. He can only serve as a spectator to determine the outcome of the battle.

  But the referee who has the key in hand naturally also has the ability to spy on the entire space.

  Why did this titular ally, Monkey King, who only communicated with him once through a secret letter, call him?

  The Linyuan Saint didn't know, but he still maintained the principle of being an arbitrator and didn't answer.

  Mo Fan knew that Linyuan Saint could hear it, but he didn't want to answer himself.

   said again: "Sage Linyuan, we are allies, but I have provided you with his news!"

   "If you don't come out again, believe it or not, I will expose this matter?"

  Sage Linyuan was slightly taken aback when he heard this, is this guy so familiar?

   Obviously they haven't met each other, and the strength gap between the two is huge, how dare he threaten himself?

  However, under the watchful eyes of the Lords of the Seven Holy Lands, it is not easy for the Linyuan Saint to expose the scandal.

  After all, the medicine sage was also in the limelight back then, and he was unrivaled in the world with his single-handed alchemy skills, and countless people have received his favor.

  Among them, the most famous strongman is the Saint of Hanhai from Penglai Xiandao.

  Although the Hanhai Saint will not completely tear up his face with him, the Lord of the Medicine God Mountain, for the sake of the Medicine Saint, it will not be so convenient to deal with Linyang Medicine Saint and the others in the future.

  Now everyone is in a secret tacit understanding, which gives him some advantages that are almost crushing.

   After pondering for a moment, Linyuan Saint glanced around.

   Several saints immersed their spirits and souls in the battlefield of their own arbitration.

  The other two saints who failed to arbitrate were also waiting boredly aside.

   Fortunately, as a ninth-grade pharmacist, he has a strong soul power, and if he does some small movements quietly, he will not be easily discovered.

   This is also what he wants to rely on in the grand master battle.

   Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the Linyuan saint carefully handed out a divine thought: "Sage Equaling Heaven, what advice do you have? Calling the referee without authorization will result in abstention."

  Seeing that Linyuan Saint finally responded, Mo Fan didn't care about his threat, but smiled and said: "We are all on our own, don't care about these details, isn't it good to chat?"

   "What on earth are you going to do? Don't think that your few words can be of much value, the old man is not fooling around casually." Linyuan Saint said coldly.

  He was a little worried that Mo Fan would make excessive demands on him with these things.

Mo Fan shook his head: "I know far more than that, but I overestimated your strength. You can't even deal with a little Yunluo saint and a young Lin Yang. I really don't know you, the Lord of the Holy Land. How did you get there!"

   "You! Believe it or not, if this old man kills you in the Emperor Wu's battlefield, they won't be able to find out what's wrong!" The saint Linyuan threatened.

  Mo Fan's realm is really easy to give people illusions. What qualifications does a second-rank Martial Emperor have to talk to the Lord of Yaoshen Mountain like this?

   Facing the threat of Linyuan Saint, Mo Fan was noncommittal and not worried at all.

  Even though his current strength still has a clear gap compared with Linyuan Saint, it is not without any power to fight back.

   After all, the Linyuan Saint is a pharmacist, not a high-ranking Saint who is in the main battle, and his combat power is relatively weaker.

   If the Linyuan Saint attacked him, he was confident that he would notify the outside world before being killed.

   After all, within his body, there is also a small world of extremely high quality.

   "It's a waste of effort, is it that the carefully arranged plan after time to deal with Lin Yang and the medicine sage around him has been resolved in a strange way?"

   "Flawless, seamless layout, still can't succeed?" Mo Fan asked.

   "How do you know?" Linyuan Saint was slightly taken aback.

  He has tried to arrange for the saint sons and daughters of the entire Yaoshen Mountain to challenge Lin Yang in turn, regardless of life or death.

  But Lin Yang would rather admit defeat than fight.

  Later, Han Shu led the other holy sons to besiege and kill Lin Yang when he tried to pass the trial of the God of Medicine, and was rescued by Yan Zhi, who made Lin Yang break through one after another.

  Now Lin Yang's strength, even among the holy sons of Yaoshen Mountain, is not at the level that anyone can control.

   There was also that crazy woman Yunluo, who stuffed all kinds of panacea into Lin Yang's mouth as if they didn't need money, and Lin Yang's cultivation base soared like a rocket.

  But somehow, Lin Yang's foundation was not shaken by such a large amount of tonic medicine, but it became deeper and deeper.

   It made Linyuan Saint very puzzled.

  In fact, how did he know that while the saint of Yunluo was frantically supplementing the pills for Lin Yang, the saint of medicine was also using inhuman methods to train Lin Yang.

  Lin Yang's own potential has already been fully developed in high-intensity training. The so-called tonic does not mean to speed up recovery through pills.

  Mo Fan chuckled: "Are you still a little wary, worried that the news will leak out, and those old friends of the Medicine Sage will come to exert pressure, so you dare not go too far?"

"More than that, that **** who has fallen has secretly contacted no fewer than three saints to protect him. Otherwise, when the old man received your news, no matter whether it is true or not, he could find a reason to pinch both of them to death." The saint of Linyuan said coldly. snort.

  After receiving the news from Mo Fan, he thought about finding a reason to deal with Lin Yang at will, but Saint Yunluo was already prepared and had secretly contacted several saints to protect him.

  When he wanted to do something, there were several hidden auras of saints frightening him, so that he could only choose to solve it through juniors.

  (end of this chapter)