Wen Renli, who came ashore, was in a good mood at this time.

He has not had a breakthrough in his mood for several years.

Unexpectedly, after leaving the Holy Mountain this time, I actually made such a breakthrough. Perhaps this time I came out is not a bad thing.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Suddenly a sound containing huge pressure rang out from around him.

He seemed to be shrouded in a powerful domain.

Wen Renli looked deep in the isolated island and continued to walk.

“Huh?”

This was the first time Lin Mo saw this situation, and someone was moving freely in his territory.

Is it an adult in the holy mountain?

He immediately stood up and ran down the mountain.

***

This isolated island is very large, and a very tall wall is built in the center.

The wall is made of special metal and is surrounded by state-of-the-art smart weapons.

The special criminals escorted by the Military Administration Bureau were imprisoned in the wall.

They are all high-level martial artists, and their highest strength can reach the level of the Martial King.

Therefore, the people guarding the international prison are all high-level martial artists, and there is also a heavyweight guardian.

He is the head of the International Prison, an intermediate supervisor directly assigned by Holy Mountain, and rotates every 50 years.

Lin Mo is the intermediate supervisor in charge of international prisons for the past 50 years.

"What's wrong with me?"

Lin Mo looked at Wen Renli secretly, and his heart became tight.

He had never seen him in the Holy Mountain, but he could not feel the breath on his body.

There are only two possibilities: one is that he is an ordinary person, and the other is that his strength is at least one level higher than himself.

"Are you Mingkong, Lin Mo or Merck King?" Wen Renli took out a piece of paper from his arms and chanted the name on it.

When Lin Mo heard this, he clasped his fists and respectfully performed the ancient martial arts ceremony to Wen Renli.

"Sir, I am Lin Mo..."

All the people he said were the intermediate law enforcement officers managed by Dongfang Lintian, one of the four advanced law enforcement officers in Shengshan.

Wen Renli nodded slightly and continued to recite on the paper: "Dongfang Lintian is going to retreat and hit the realm soon. I am the senior supervisor who will replace him, Wen Renli."

Dongfang Lintian is a senior law enforcement officer appointed and taught the Holy Mountain heritage by his master. He is a person his master trusts more.

And this piece of paper was written by Dongfang Lintian to him, and after he left the holy mountain, he came directly to these three people to help find someone.

When Lin Mo heard that he was from the Wenren clan, his heart suddenly became raised.

The Wenren clan is the master of the Holy Mountain and has a much higher status in the Holy Mountain than those of them.

If they want to obtain the inheritance of the Holy Mountain, they need to worship the people of the Wenren clan as their teachers.

Moreover, the rules of the ancient martial arts world today are formulated by the Wenren clan, and they can be said to be the masters of the ancient martial arts world on the entire planet.

"Disciple worships the saints who hear people."

"I'm going out for training this time, and my identity needs to be kept confidential."

Wen Renli took out a jade plaque representing the Wen Ren clan from his waist and looked at him.

Lin Mo nodded immediately and responded.

Just as he was about to take the senior supervisor to his residence, a sudden sound came from his cell phone.

I saw the words Wen Renhong flashing on the screen.

He is one of the heads of the International Martial Arts Administration Bureau and a member of the Wenren clan.

Lin Mo glanced at Wen Renli, swiped open his phone and pressed the male to release the button.

"Lin Mo, the junior regulator of Huazhou, Ling Xin, was destroyed by a 19-year-old girl. If you have such a high strength, you must be a color-changing person. You can send someone to deal with her as soon as possible." After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

The command tone in the voice made a dark light flash in Lin Mo's eyes.

The work of arresting people was originally the business of the International Martial Arts Administration Bureau, especially this kind of incident is a high-level martial artist. It is definitely necessary for junior supervisors to arrest people, but he often relies on his own as a member of the Wenren clan to throw such dangerous things to them, those of other people in the family.

"What is the strength of a junior supervisor?"

Seeing that the newly appointed senior supervisor seemed interested, Lin Mo immediately replied: "At least at the level of the Great Wu King."

"What level are you?"

"Martial Master Intermediate."

"Can you destroy the junior regulator?"

Lin Mo was stunned, wondering why he asked this, but he nodded.

"The 19-year-old Wu Zun, this person has a good talent."

"Sir, she may be a color changer."

“What is a color-changing person?”

Afterwards, Lin Mo told Wen Renli in detail what happened recently, but the man in front of him had always looked as usual and could not guess what he was thinking.

"grown ups……"

"Whose order is this?"

"Mr. Wenrentao's order."

Wen Renli fell into deep thought again.

Wen Rentao is his master's disciple...

Lin Mo on the opposite side was a little nervous, "Sir?"

"I'll go with you."

***

The mountain cherry clan.

Ming Xi and Lian Yi took Ming A-Dai directly to visit.

Lian Yi handed a sign with a special pattern to the person at the door.

The man immediately asked them to enter the territory of the Shanying clan.

Looking at the scene around him, the memories in Mingxi's mind became clearer and clearer.

She had actually been here before.

The red bell at the door is still hanging there.

It seems that these days have been another full moon.

"Mr. Helian, Miss Helian, the head of the family invites—"

The two entered an ancient water pavilion pavilion and met the head of the Shanying clan, Shanying Haowu.

Having not seen each other for several months, he seemed to have broken through to the realm of King Wu.

He is worthy of being the descendant of the three great martial gods.

There was also a young man who looked very similar to him sitting next to Yama Ying Haowu.

A hint of surprise appeared in Mingxi's eyes. The man's aura felt very familiar and always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

But she didn't see him last time she came here.

Yama Sakura Hiroto greeted the two and introduced: "This is my son Toshino."

Lian Yi seemed to know his identity very well, picked up the teacup, and smiled and said, "It seems that the drug is effective."

"Fortunately, Mr. Helian's generosity." Yama Sakura Hirowu thanked him with a smile.

Mingxi then remembered who he was and looked at him again in disbelief.

He turned out to be the "white-haired weirdo" who was locked in the yard.

His pupils and hair were still light in color, but now they were extremely quiet, especially those eyes were very dull, and he kept staring at some place like he was stupid.

"This lady is..." Yama Ying Haowu asked with a teacup.

Lian Yi suddenly raised his hand and hugged Ming Xi, "She is my junior sister Helianxi."

Shan Ying Haowu nodded slightly to Mingxi, his eyes seemed to be strange.

Then he sighed to Lian Yi: "If the ancestors knew about the current situation of your and my tribes, they would definitely sigh!"
To be continued...