MTL - After Being Kicked Out of a Wealthy Family, She Became a Fake Daughter and Shocked the World-Chapter 639 Forget it, Lord, you have no chance with her.

Mo Chuan was stunned, looking at Lin Wu with obvious confusion and loss in his eyes.

Lin Wu said: "Master, let's go with the Four Ridges Master. There are not only places like Baimin Village in this world, nor are there only people like those villagers..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly there was a dazzling white light rising from the hillside in the distance, illuminating half of the sky.

An inexplicable suction force suddenly appeared, pulling Lin Wu's body, as if it was taking her somewhere.

Lin Wu was caught off guard and staggered.

Mochuan subconsciously went to help her.

Hand passed directly through Lin Wu’s body!

—Lin Wu is becoming transparent!

Lin Wu immediately realized what was going on and took the time to shout to Mo Chuan.

 “Master, we will meet again!”

Before he finished speaking, Lin Wu disappeared in front of Mo Chuan.

Mochuan stepped forward quickly and looked around.

 Empty.

 “She has gone back to where she belongs.”

The Master of Four Ridges suddenly came out from behind a house not far away, and walked towards Mochuan with arms folded unhurriedly.

Mochuan stood still for a moment and looked back at him.

 “Where has she gone?”

The Fourth Ridge Master raised his eyebrows slightly and said with interest: "It's so rare, you are starting to get curious."

Mo Chuan looked at him expressionlessly.

The Master of the Four Ridges spread his hands, "I can't, and I can't say it out loud. Even if the Master of this Ridge transcends the Six Paths, he is also within the numerology, so he cannot reveal the secret of heaven."

Mochuan turned his head and looked at the dilapidated yard.

“However,” the Fourth Ridge Master changed his tone and added a bit harshly: “I, the Ridge Master, can tell you that you have no chance.”

Mo Chuan looked at him angrily.

"I do not believe."

 “You are also within the limitations of heaven’s numerology, and you are destined to be like this.”

 The main road of the Four Ridges.

Mochuan's eyes were still dull and dead, as if he didn't care about it.

 But just as Siling was leaving, he suddenly heard him say.

 “Can Thirteen Mountains practice numerology and cause and effect?”

The Lord of the Four Ridges suddenly stopped, looked back in surprise, and said after a moment: "Of course. There are thirteen life stones in the Thirteen Ridges, and the twelfth life stone is the master of numerology. After you integrate, you can have an epiphany, jump out of the six paths, and be immune to Troubled by cause and effect. But—"

He looked at Mo Chuan intently.

"You are more suitable for the Eleventh Life Stone, which governs life and death. Originally, I came to find you because you are destined to be the owner of the Eleventh Ridge."

Mochuan walked straight to him.

"I can still be your Eleven Ridge Lord, but I want the Twelve Life Stones."

The Lord of the Four Ridges lowered his tongue, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. You are trapped between life and death. If you don't choose it, you won't live for a hundred years. The Thirteen Ridges don't want to have to work hard to predict the next Lord of the Eleventh Ridge." .”

"If you can guarantee that you can jump out of life and death after taking the twelve life stones, the Thirteen Ridges will want you. But in this case, there is only one way to do it."

 “What?” Mochuan asked.

The Master of the Four Ridges said slowly: "Cut out your seven-orificed exquisite heart, merge it with the life stone and refine it into a magical weapon, and live on the life stone. This magical weapon is not so easy to refine, and it needs to contain your Tao. After breaking up your heart, you will also be cut off from love."

Mo Chuan was just startled for a moment and said, "Okay."

The master of Siling looked at him intently and asked, "Then what path do you want to practice?"

Mochuan didn’t think too much: “Three Lives Path.”

“Okay, let’s call the magic weapon that is produced by training the Three Life Stone. The Master of Wuling is a master of weapon refining. He will help you, but he can’t help you offset the pain in the process. I hope you can survive it by then.”

The Lord of the Four Ridges patted him on the shoulder, "It doesn't matter, you can sleep for a hundred years to recover first, and then wake up after you adapt." "Let's go, follow the Lord of the Ridge and leave."

Mo Chuan silently glanced at the dilapidated courtyard for the last time, then stepped forward to follow the Master of the Four Ridges.

 …

 Opening his eyes again, Lin Wu found that he was back in the cave!

 Lying on the tangled roots of a tree.

 She quickly got up and looked around.

 She is the only one.

 What about Mochuan?

 Normally, she should have successfully broken through the illusion, and Namakawa should have woken up from it. Why not here...

Lin Wu inadvertently raised his eyes and looked up, and was shocked by what he saw.

 At some point, this cave actually became several times bigger than before!

 The whole old tree has also become full of life, reaching a height as high as a crown, and the part embedded in the mountain wall is exposed! It was as if that part of the inlaid mountain had disappeared out of thin air.

Lin Wu was amazed and noticed that there seemed to be a rectangular black object in the middle of the tree trunk seven or eight meters high, like a stone bed.

 She looked at it a few more times, and suddenly an idea came to her mind.

  The old man said that if she brought the tree back to life, she would have a chance to meet the Lord of the Eleventh Ridge.

 Could it be that the master of the Eleventh Ridge, Mo Chuan, was lying on it?

 She did feel other life forces when she was testing the old tree.

Lin Wu climbed up the winding tree body and quickly approached the thing.

 Looking up, I saw that there was indeed a person lying on it. Judging from the outline of the body, it was a man!

 Lin Wu crawled closer to take a closer look. He saw a man in a cloth robe. He was slender and upright. Half of his mask covered 80% of his face. His exposed phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and his bright red lips and chin were both clear and cold.

 It’s really Mochuan!

It's just different from the fantasy. At this time, he has white hair, all scattered under his body.

Lin Wu carefully walked to the stone bed, looked at him, and thought about how to wake him up.

She remembered that Mo Chuan was not injured at this time, so if she woke him up directly, nothing would happen like last time, right?

"Mo..." Lin Wu paused slightly when he was about to call out, then changed his question: "Master of the Eleventh Ridge?"

 Can't call the person by name, the sound of the name means inconvenience.

It’s not easy to call him Master, she couldn’t explain it.

The man didn't move. Lin Wu poked him with his hand. Seeing that there was no response, he pinched his wrist on one side and wanted to use magic to find out whether he was asleep due to some mysterious magic.

 But just when Lin Wucai pinched his lifeline, he was suddenly restrained with a backhand.

Lin Wu looked up and saw that the man had woken up! Because he was not yet awake, his eyes looked at him somewhat slowly.

"you…"

This scene is so familiar!

Lin Wu was afraid that he would make a move like the last time, so he quickly said: "This junior is someone who came from outside to ask for help from the Thirteen Ridges. I came here to look for you, the Lord of the Eleven Ridges, on the instructions of my senior."

Mochuan stared at her, seeming to be reflecting on everything in front of him.

Lin Wu was a little curious.

 Are others in an illusion? Will she be remembered?

 But that spell only concealed the appearance of the old tree and him under the tree. Mo Chuan in the illusion also had black hair, which was different from him, so he should not have entered the illusion.

Lin Wu tentatively stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

“Master Eleven Ridge looks at me like this, does he think I look familiar?”

 The man seemed to have come to his senses. He immediately let go of her and sat up.

Lin Wu subconsciously stepped back and got out of the way, but he didn't pay attention to step into the air.

 Thanks to the man's quick eyesight and quick hands, she held her hand and prevented her from falling. However, Lin Wu also threw himself down on the edge of the stone bed in a somewhat embarrassed state.

Mo Chuan immediately stopped his hand and glanced at her, his voice still a little hoarse.

 “What? Is this a meeting gift for outsiders like you?”

Lin Wu: “…”

 Does it look like it to you? !

 (End of this chapter)