"Amok Khan, you can also call me Mo Fangzhou by my name? Don't we have no rules after leaving home?"

The man in white robe said indifferently.

The shirtless dark burly man is naturally Amok Khan.

"Master Fang Zhou, don't forget, I am a disciple of the Mohist family appointed by the Ninth Elder, and I am his direct disciple. Even you, you are not overpowering me, right?"

Amok Khan obviously doesn't like Mo Fangzhou very much, and he doesn't respect him very much, because this guy really bullies others too much. In the past, when he was in the Mo family, he used his power to bully others.

"Huh? A person with a foreign surname actually dares to be arrogant in front of me, Mo Fangzhou, doesn't he? Just a Ninth Elder, don't call you a waste, even if the Ninth Elder is really here, he What can you do to me? How dare a guy at the bottom of the elders’ house dare to challenge me? If this were in the Mo family, I would have killed you a hundred times."

The man in white robe said coldly .

“If you were not born in the Mohist family, you would have died a hundred times.”

Amok Khan said calmly.

"That's enough. This time, our Mo family is not here to embarrass ourselves."

The man with the white jade face said solemnly, holding a folding fan in his hand as well. Three points better than the man in white robe. If Jiang Chen were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was the person he had collaborated with in the Divine Veil, Mo Ling Dongchen!

Mo Ling Dongchen snorted, and Mo Fangzhou and Amok Khan also snorted and fell into silence. After all, Mo Ling Dongchen was the leader this time, entering Wangdi Mountain. Among them, his order is the highest command.

Mo Fangzhou looked at Mo Ling Dongchen with a hint of covetousness in his eyes. He stared at Mo Ling Dongchen coldly. The cunningness deep in his eyes was indescribable to outsiders.

Amok Khan also listened to Mo Ling Dongchen’s words very much. After all, when he was in the Tomb of Gods, Mo Ling Dongchen’s strength won Amok Khan’s respect. In these years in the Mo family, Ah Mok Khan Mokhan also benefited from Mo Ling Dongchen's care, so he has always respected Mo Ling Dongchen very much.

The three of them traveled hundreds of miles without seeing any trace of wild beasts. Many of the wild beasts were turned into withered bones and turned into ashes at the first touch.

But at this moment, Amok Khan kicked a piece of wood. The dark wood almost tripped Mo Ling Dongchen, because he really didn't care, and it seemed to be still strong. The ancient trees and rocks were all turned into powder, but this dead wood was extremely hard, without any damage, and it looked extremely strange.

"What kind of broken wood is this?"

Amok Khan frowned and said with a gloomy face. He had just been angry with Mo Fangzhou, and now he kicked a broken piece of wood again. He felt in his heart How can the head not be angry? Even the wood is against him.

“Wait a minute——”

Mo Ling Dongchen said in a deep voice, with a solemn look on his face.

"Whether it is ancient trees or rocks, birds or animals, they have all been reduced to ashes. Why is this log not damaged at all? It is just scorched black."

Mo Ling Dongchen’s words shocked both Amokhan and Mo Fangzhou. Yes, this land was completely desolate whether it was burned by fire or struck by lightning. Why? Is it possible that such ancient trees can be so tough?

Mo Ling Dongchen knew that this ancient tree was by no means simple. At least now he had no idea what it was, but it was definitely not a mortal thing.

“This can’t be a ten thousand-year-old agarwood, right?”

Mo Fangzhou said in a deep voice, cautiously.

Mo Ling Dongchen did not speak, but carefully observed the dark wood. There were eight invisible circular lines on it, which looked extremely strange.

"It is indeed a ten thousand-year-old agarwood, and it is a lightning-struck agarwood. It is extremely rare. It is not destroyed by lightning, and it has experienced eight lightning strikes without being damaged. It is enough to show that this lightning-struck agarwood, It is a real treasure, and it is even more than a hundred thousand years old. The older the agarwood, the higher its value, and this is especially true for lightning-struck agarwood."

Mo Ling Dongchen's words made Mo Fangzhou With Amok Khan, their breaths froze.

“Then how valuable is this agarwood?”

Amok Khan asked in a low voice.

"Let's put it this way, even if it's worth ten thousand gold, it won't be able to shake its value. What's more, this is a piece of agarwood that has been struck by lightning eight times."

Mo Ling Dongchen looked serious and held his breath.

Mo Ling Dongchen took a breath of air-conditioning. The value of the agarwood struck by lightning could not be measured in money at all.

"It's enough to move the God Emperor. Because this lightning strike agarwood can arrange formations and refine divine elixirs. Even the legendary God Emperor may not have seen a few divine elixirs. Taste the elixir."

Mo Ling Dongchen's words made Amokhan and Mo Fangzhou lick their dry lips. From this point of view, this time they entered Wangdi Mountain, they were picking up Now comes the real treasure. It is not an exaggeration to say that this thunder strike agarwood is a real rare treasure. It is refinedI have never heard of divine elixirs before. Even if the Mo family is so powerful, they have never heard of divine elixirs.

“What about this lightning strike on agarwood?”

Mo Fangzhou said in a deep voice.

"Three points equal to one. If you give it to the family, you will only get some rewards at most, and it is absolutely impossible to be worth the value of the lightning-struck agarwood."


　"Okay!"

This time, Mo Fangzhou and Amok Khan, who had always had different opinions, surprisingly stood on the same front.

There are more than ten meters of lightning-strike agarwood in total, and the three of them can share more than three meters of it. Mo Fangzhou can’t wait.

Mo Ling Dongchen took out the magic weapon in his hand and slashed it on the lightning struck agarwood, but to no avail, leaving only a shallow mark that was difficult to discern with the naked eye and unable to cut through the lightning struck agarwood at all.

"It is rumored that agarwood can only be broken with Samadhi True Fire. Is it true?"

Mo Ling Dongchen looked ugly and said in shock.

"I don't believe it."

Mo Fangzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, took out the magic sword in his hand, and slashed at the lightning agarwood at his feet. The result was still the same, the agarwood wood was not moved at all by the lightning strike.

"How could this happen?"

Amok Khan also felt incredible. At this moment, a sneer appeared behind the three of them.

"Three idiots, lightning struck agarwood, are you able to get your hands on it? Gaga quack."

The three of them looked back for a moment, a thin man, The skinny and stern young man said with a smile. His deep eyes were like a bottomless pit, giving people a mysterious feeling. His hand, leaning on a cane, was like a dying old man, but his age was indeed A true young man.