"They have already infiltrated Heavenly Sword Mountain?!" Mo Zhiyu suddenly came to a conclusion, because he remembered the things that happened in Heavenly Sword Mountain before, "This possibility is indeed very high, if they can use it once, they can definitely use it a second time." Last time, there was only one Wumeng who made such a big noise, this time, I'm afraid that not only did they use a chess piece, but I don't know how deep they penetrated into the Heavenly Sword Mountain. Moreover, it is very likely that they will use the 'Skin Drawing Technique' to insert more chess pieces into the Heavenly Sword Mountain like last time! ”

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Walking in this peach forest, he felt the breeze blowing from the lakeside, blowing the treetops, blowing the iron pieces hanging on the branches to make a tinkling sound, and also blowing the peach blossoms flying between the treetops. And all she had in her eyes was the wordless stone tablet at the end of the road.

"You're back." The woman's indifferent voice came from the stone tablet, not surprised or delighted.

"Dear senior sister, it's still so unkind to speak." He Yin walked towards the stele, smiling and opening his arms, as if to hug a relative he hadn't seen for many years, "I miss you very much, but it shouldn't change if you stay under this stele for so long, right?" No, it may become a little flattened. ”

She walked up to the stele and gave the stele a strong hug, but because the stele was much shorter than her after all, when she embraced, a pair of waves on her chest were just held on the stele.

"Get your big XX off top of my head!" The sound in the stele immediately turned into a roar, and billowing smoke rose from under the stele.

"It's really not enthusiastic at all~" He Yin raised his hand slightly, and a cold breath naturally flowed out, easily suppressing the smoke.

"Senior sister?" A man's voice suddenly sounded from the other end of the peach forest, and when he looked up, he saw the man who seemed to have been weathered.

"Dear senior brother, you are still the same." He Yin smiled and waved his hand, "You haven't been guarding for so many years, and you've made no progress, right?" ”

"I like to be calm and quiet, and I don't like any changes." Mu Yingfeng walked towards Heyin and gave her a thumbs up, "But junior sister, it's even better." ”

"If I compliment you, I don't care if you tell your dear little nephews that I am always lost." He Yin smiled and patted the stele gently.

"Take your hands away, don't slap the top of my head like a ball!" The voice in the stele continued to growl.

"Don't provoke Senior Sister as soon as you come back, she has a bad temper recently." Mu Yingfeng walked to the stone monument and stood still.

He Yin shrugged: "Senior sister's temper is never good. ”

"As for 'getting lost,' isn't that a fact?" Mu Yingfeng smiled slightly and said, "I haven't talked to you about you losing the Wuyan'er bet, and you still take advantage of it first?" ”

"You can't say that," Heyin said very naturally, "the eldest nephew looks like he can't find a daughter-in-law in his life, but I found one for him, not only has a great figure, but also a particularly rich daughter-in-law, ensuring that he has no worries in his life!" ”

Mu Yingfeng laughed, noncommittal, and then said, "So are you planning to arrange my second child out as well?" Where have you been gambling lately? ”

"The little nephew is not blessed, I haven't gambled for a long time. Don't believe us, bet? He Yin said with a smile, and touched the stele again.

"Take your hands off and don't touch them on top of my head!" The voice in the stele roared again.

"Senior sister, let's dissipate our anger, we have always had no way to take Xiaoyin." Mu Yingfeng sighed and leaned over and placed a small porcelain vase in front of the stone tablet.

The person in the stele snorted, and the small porcelain vase disappeared.

"So Sanmen is still making that kind of thing?" He Yin held the pair of waves with her hands in front of her chest, she looked at Mu Yingfeng and shook her head, "Senior brother, you are still as decadent as ever, you can't save your senior sister, and you can't keep your senior sister's blood." ”

Mu Yingfeng glanced at her lightly and said, "Are you coming back to say this?" The fate of the Yue family cannot be shared by others. It's just that that kind of thing is useless to refine now, Wuyan'er and the second child won't eat it, and you and I won't touch it. ”

"Don't say it so sadly, there's a good way." He Yin continued to shake his head, smiling incomprehensibly.

Mu Yingfeng looked at her curiously and said, "So, you went to Nanlu, you really have to find some good way?" ”

"I knew this method from the beginning, I don't have to go to the South Continent." He Yin said with confidence on his face, "Dear Senior Brother, as long as you and your dear Senior Sister give birth to the little doll of the next month, won't everything be solved?" It's just that it may be a little difficult to operate now. ”

"Don't make such inexplicable jokes above my head!" The voice in the stele roared again, and the smoke rose from the bottom of the stele, and a small porcelain bottle suddenly jumped out of the smoke and smashed directly into Mu Yingfeng.

Mu Yingfeng grabbed the small porcelain bottle, sighed and waved his hand to suppress the smoke.

He Yin also sighed and shook his head: "Senior brother, you are really a failure." ”

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On the lakeside, Wuyan nodded in agreement after listening to Mo Zhiyu's analysis, and then said, "This is also something I've been worried about recently. The 'Skin Painting Technique' is easy to deal with, as long as you use the Mountain Protection Array to shake your divine sense. But those who have been brainwashed by the Hongtian Sect are difficult to find out, the original Wumeng, if it wasn't discovered by you, wouldn't it have been without warning before? ”

Mo Zhiyu was silent, touched his chin with a little beard, was silent for a while, and said, "Since you can't catch a fish, why don't you set a bait?" ”

Wuyan was about to reply, when he suddenly looked at the entrance of Tingyue Xiaozhu and said, "Someone is coming?" ”

"Anyone?" Mo Zhiyu also looked at the entrance, and then saw a man wearing the costume of an elder at the council coming from the exit, this person was known by Mo Zhiyu, and he was demoted to the position of the Great Elder of Zhongshu because of Mo Zhiyu.

Wu Zhi glanced at Heyin's arrogant white horse curiously, and then walked straight in the direction of the forbidden land.

Mo Zhiyu looked at Wuzhi and walked away, and said, "I didn't expect that he would come here and take the initiative to find Master." ”

"It should be that the meeting of the Great Elders today has no results, so I want to let the master directly make a conclusion as the mountain chief." Wuyan said.

"The Great Elder is in a meeting? Isn't he already a Great Elder? Mo Zhiyu asked in surprise.

"Wu Ying has gone out to preside over the front line, so the position of the Great Elder of Zhongshu is still represented by him." Wuyan said lightly.

"So?" Mo Zhiyu shook his head, a little unhappy, and then asked, "What are the Great Elders discussing?" Hearing you say that, it seems like a long quarrel. ”

"It's done, it's going according to plan." - The next chapter of "Preparing for the Sword Sacrifice Ceremony"

(End of chapter)