"Wind Dance, you take Moyu and them to rest." Mo Xian Shen said.

"Yes!" Mo Feng Wu and Mo Zi stepped forward, "Everyone, please come with me." ”

"Hmm!" Seeing that the two girls were not in a hurry to guide Bai Mei'er and the others, Yun Zhongzi and the others had to sigh at the courage and self-confidence of the people of the Nine Heavens of the Immortals.

However, the masked man paused in his footsteps and walked in front of Mo Xianshen.

"Lord Moge, you have achieved a lot of results in the past two days."

"You are their lord Bai Mei'er?" Mo Xian Shen asked.

"Exactly!"

Mo Xian Shen was very surprised, she couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman, and she couldn't perceive it, her robe could actually shield further perception.

"And what am I going to call it?" Mo Xian asked with a deep smile.

"I am also the lord of a city, and the lord of the ink pavilion will call me the lord of the green city!"

"Well, Lord Qingcheng, I've been waiting for you for a long time, welcome!" Mo Xian Shen smiled.

"That's really bitter for the Lord of the Ink Pavilion." The Qingcheng Lord laughed, "Although we have only just met, we can be regarded as old friends!" ”

"Oh?" Mo Xian Shen was puzzled.

When the two of them spoke, the people of the Nine Heavens of the Yuan Immortal were very vigilant, and the people of the Yun Family's Hidden Alliance and other forces did not dare to move, and even Yun Zhongzi could only bow his head and remain silent.

But seeing the cold eyes of the four envoys swept over, Luan Yi and the others broke out in a cold sweat, and even some of them with low cultivation sat on the ground directly, but they quickly climbed up desperately, not daring to say a word.

Ouyang Lin and the others were also shocked, this group of people, casually picking out one person to cultivate is unfathomable, and even more shocked The horror of those people in the Yun family is really imprinted in their bones.

No one spoke, and the entire Yuanxian Nine Heavens only heard the voices of Mo Xian Shen and the others.

"Haha, the Lord of the Ink Pavilion has disciplined these unscrupulous subordinates for me many times, I, I want to thank you for coming this time." Qingcheng Lord smiled.

Everyone's hearts instantly sank, and they were ready, and the next step might be a life-and-death battle.

The Yun Baiyu brothers and sisters immediately deeply understood what Mo Xian Shen said, looking at the entire Yun Family Hidden Alliance, they were scared like this, as long as the city lord said a word, they were bound to kill the other side, and the other side was also prepared.

"Lord Qingcheng, you are too polite, if you really want to thank me, then open it

City Gate, invite me to tea. Mo Xian said with a deep smile.

The Qingcheng Lord was stunned for a moment, and then there was another loud laugh, and suddenly, the laughter condensed, and the Qingcheng Lord disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the Moxian Shen in front of him was just an afterimage.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, everyone looked up, and a powerful shock wave swept out, and the people below who were low in cultivation only felt dizzy.

The sound of drawing the sword sounded, and the faces of the Yun Baiyang brothers and sisters turned pale, because of their grandfather, all the people of the Yun family were accumulating strength, and the other party, Duan Hongyun, appeared, with a sword in his hand, Fan Xun, Sima Fuling, Dugu Tian'er, Ouyang Qingqing, and Donghuang Changling were also entangled in Xuanli.

And those who were weak, this one was only stunned by this momentum hedge, and fell to the ground one after another.

And the Mo Xian Shen in the air and the Qingcheng Lord faced each other, and the Mo Xian Shen palm was covered with thunder power, surrounded by the thunder dragon, and he palmed it with all his might.

However, the Qingcheng Lord seemed to have the same combat power as him, but Mo Xian Shen knew in his heart that the Qingcheng Lord had left his hand!

"Oh, Earth Immortals!" The Qingcheng Lord's gaze froze.

"The Qingcheng Lord is at least a high-ranking earth demon, or a heavenly demon!" Mo Xian Shen clapped his hands and said with a smile.

"Haha, Lord Moge, you really have a vision, but aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid?" Mo Xian Shen spread his hands helplessly, "What if you're afraid, you will let us go?" ”

"Look at what you said, Pavilion Master, I'll learn from each other, why don't you hurry down, otherwise we will fight!"

"Hmm!"

The two returned to the crowd again, Song Yumeng's palms were in a cold sweat, she was too nervous.

"Little brother, it's okay!" Song Yumeng hurriedly stepped forward.

"It's fine!" Mo Xian shook his head.

"Is this the daughter of the Song family who made the Lord of the Mo Pavilion bow down!" The Qingcheng Lord stepped forward and looked at it, "Not bad, not bad, peerless beauty embryo." ”

"Enough is enough!" Mo Xian Shen's face suddenly became stern, and he protected Song Yumeng behind him.

"Oh, look at you, Lord of the Ink Pavilion, I know she is your woman, can I still take it away?" Lord Qingcheng waved his hand, "Okay everyone, let's disperse, Lord Moge, let's find a secluded place, just the two of us, chat." ”

"No way!" Without waiting for Mo Xian Shen to speak, Song Yumeng, Ouyang Qingqing and Ouyang Yuan disagreed

shouted in unison.

The Qingcheng Lord was stunned for a moment, and then saw that everyone on Mo Xian Shen's side was ready for battle, and laughed.

"Lord Moge, I didn't expect you, you are much more popular than I thought."

"Well, the two of us are going to have a good talk." Mo Xian Shen nodded, touched Ouyang Yuan's head, and looked at Song Yumeng and the others, "You all go back, I'm fine." ”

"Little brother!" Song Yumeng grabbed Moxian Shen's collar, seeing that the invincible Hidden Alliance was scared like this, Song Yumeng also knew the danger of the person in front of him.

"Okay, then the Ink Pavilion Master, find a secret room and let them all be outside the door, just fine." Qingcheng Lord smiled.

"That's good!" Mo Xian Shen nodded, and then looked at Mo Zi Yuan and the others, "You arrange for Mo Yu and them to rest, Yun Xian is the head of the family, and you all have a good rest." ”

"Lord, we will go too!" Bai Meier said.

"Okay, the four messengers come with me, the others, have a good rest, we have to fight tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

Mo Xian Shen took Song Yumeng and the others to the central secret room, and the two entered the secret room, Qingcheng was mainly banned, and Bai Mei'er and the four of them and Ouyang Qingqing and others were waiting outside.

"Bai Mei'er, you have become so strong in such a short period of time!" Ouyang Qingqing said.

"Each other, each other!" Bai Mei'er smiled, "Look at you, each of you has the potential to become a human immortal, it seems to have something to do with the last time you left!" ”

"Hehe, do you want to know what we were going to do last time?" Ouyang Yuan suddenly stood up, "I won't tell you!" ”

"Ouch!" Bai Mei'er raised her eyebrows, "The little girl is not small!" ”

"Poof!" Ouyang Qingqing couldn't help laughing, and then waved his hand and pulled Ouyang Yuan behind him.

Everyone still had to admire the courage of this little ancestor.

"Mengmeng, don't worry, Xian Shen is fine." Seeing that Song Yumeng was too nervous, Ouyang Qingqing said, "You have to believe in Xianshen!" ”

"But..."Song Yumeng said that even her pendant couldn't get past this prohibition, for fear that something would happen to Mo Xian.

"Your current enemy is not ours." Bai Mei'er said, "So what are you afraid of, the real enemy doesn't have such a good leisure to talk to you, this sword cultivator, you say, right?" ”