The cardinal, at the request of the eldest young master. However, when he turned his hand, there were only a dozen scattered spirit coins. The cardinal, just then remembered, he was shy in his pocket, where was the spirit coin?

"No stones?" Mo Wuxin looked at the Cardinal very seriously.

"Uh, the eldest young master smiled!" the cardinal looked embarrassed.

"Quick, give him, give it to him!" Mo Wuxin was so anxious that he couldn't do it, gesturing with his hands and feet. The Xuan Immortal next to him had no choice but to turn his hand, and it was a thousand bronze-level spirit coins.

"Thank you, senior!" The red-clothed monk understood the rules, and hurriedly thanked the Xuan Immortal Sevenfold.

"Alright, alright, begin, begin!" Mo Wuxin danced with his hands, and then shouted at the dancers on the stage, "It's the same as just now, it's the same, it's all the same!"

In an instant, the sound of silk and bamboo started, the colorful stones flickered, the fragrant mist surrounded, and the dream was blurred.

Up and down the drunken demon Luo, there is no one who doesn't know Mo Dashao in the Valley of Hatredless. The person in charge has been explained, as long as it is Mo Dashao's request, unless he wants to dismantle the drunken demon Luo, he will listen to it all.

Therefore, Mo Wuxin is calling for wind and rain in Drunken Demon Luo, which is equivalent to half a master. As soon as he gave the order, the entire Drunken Demon Luo instantly recovered.

The dancing girl on the stage was enchanting, using all her might, her waist was like a snake, and her chest was like a wave.

However, at first, the atmosphere in the building was a little awkward. Because Mo Wuxin is here, he has no hatred for the identity of the young valley master, so everyone is a little detained and can't let go.

In fact, the main thing is that there are two Xuan Immortal Sevenfolds standing here, who dares to let go of the skeleton?

The atmosphere was not as good as just now, and Mo Wuxin's face changed. Before the cardinal threw the spirit coin, he seemed to want to cry. The soul cultivator ring next to him was not given for nothing.

Observe the words. I immediately knew why, and couldn't help but glance at the two Xuan Immortals.

"Let them be as lively as just now, otherwise the young master will be unhappy!"

"Everyone, be as lively as you did just now, otherwise my young master will be unhappy, and no one will be able to leave!" One of the Xuan Immortals' lips twitched, and his voice came clearly into everyone's ears. Only Mo Wuxin couldn't hear it.

These Shura immortals are not stupid, and they naturally understand the meaning of Xuan Immortals. Xuan Xian's voice. Still echoing in their ears, they began to act.

"Good, good, good dance!" Immediately there was a sensible monk to accompany the atmosphere.

"Dance one more!" called the one from the west. Nature in the east cannot be left behind. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a shameless face?

"Throw the spirit coin! Young Master, let him throw the spirit coin, let's open our eyes!" This sentence made Mo Wuxin, and his heart was full of joy, and he instantly withdrew the snot and tears that were about to flow.

Probably, this snot and tears is also a secret technique of the Valley of No Hatred!

"The old man in red. Throw it away! Show them. Mo Wuxin commanded.

The Cardinal was only middle-aged, although he had some gray hair on his temples. But it's not an old man either. However, Mo Wuxin likes to call the old man, and that is the old man.

"Old man in red, throw it!" "Throw it, old man in red!" The monks around him all echoed loudly.

"Okay!" the cardinal didn't seem to care if the old man was old or not. It is estimated that if he can hug the big thick legs of the young master of the Hatless Valley, then he will not have to worry about anything in the future.

With a shake of his hand, a hundred spirit coins, the same process as Fang Cai. Separated, turned hands, and stroked, but this time the dancers cooperated more actively, like Mo Wuxin's hands, falling on them.

"Good, good, beautiful!"

"Good means!" the monks shouted, presumably from the heart.

Three times in a row, Mo Wuxin also clapped his hands at the same time, eating the fresh fruit offered by the soul cultivator ring in his mouth, saliva was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he seemed extremely satisfied.

Only the two Xuan Immortals behind him, although they didn't say anything, looked at the red-clothed monk with disdain.

Perhaps, in their opinion, these are all small insect carving skills, and with a little practice, they can do it. However, an immortal monk, who has nothing to practice the means that do not enter the stream.

Cultivating immortals is not juggling!

However, it doesn't matter what, the means can't get into the stream, Mo Wuxin is willing to see it. On the fourth occasion, it is estimated that the cardinal also felt a little monotonous, and changed his technique slightly.

Those spirit coins turned into a big hand, wandering among the ten dancing girls. Especially in the key parts, I walked through them one by one, and the scene was extremely fragrant.

"Wow-"

"Okay!" The whole drunken demon Luo burst again, and Mo Wuxin almost jumped up, "Fun! fun! touch that, touch that, yes!"

Cardinals, one by one.

"Young Master, good vision! This is a strange person!"

"Take it back and celebrate the birthday of the valley lord!" someone next to him touted.

"Hehe, that's it, young master, I think this technique is really good! You're tired of playing, when the time comes, we will invite him to invite him too, and press the scene!" The guy next to him flickered.

"Yes. Mo Wuxin nodded, he liked to listen to the flickering, and it seemed that he had really done a big thing. As he spoke, the Cardinal threw it a few more times, and his technique changed slightly.

The atmosphere reached a climax again.

"Okay, today, let's stop here! The old man in red, go back to the valley with me! At the birthday ceremony, let my father, also see your methods!" Mo Wuxin suddenly remembered something, and said to the guy, "When the birthday ceremony, are you going?"

"Of course!" the guy sneered, "The main thing said, on the day of the birthday ceremony, the Drunken Demon Building will be closed for a day, and we will do our best to celebrate the birthday of the valley master, and everyone will go!"

"Well, okay, then I'll rest assured, otherwise there is no girl, how can I do it?" Mo Wuxin looked very solemn, although there was still saliva on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go!" Mo Wuxin waved at the cardinal.

"Huh?" The cardinal monk was extremely smart, and instead of nodding immediately, he peeked at the two Xuan Immortals, meaning that your two seniors agreed?

Don't look at this one, sneaky look. However, the two Xuan Immortal Sevenfold Realms were extremely useful, because many times, Mo Wuxin didn't take them seriously at all.

You are the sevenfold perfection of Xuan Xian, and you do dog-like work every day, even if you are a Xuan Xian who has the best cultivation of your heart, you can't stand it.

This respect from the Cardinals is exactly what they desperately need. They hope that in the eyes of outsiders, they are not Mo Wuxin's dogs, but they are guarding Mo Wuxin.

At the sight of the cardinal's inquiring gaze, both of them nodded slightly, expressing any satisfaction.

However, this qiē is not in Mo Wuxin's eyes.

Because, he has already swaggered and started to go out, and others will naturally follow. In Mo Wuxin's heart, there is no concept of rejection at all. When he grew so big, there was nothing he said, but he didn't do.

"Thank you, two seniors, thank you, eldest young master!" The corner of the cardinal's mouth curled, and he hurriedly followed, and everyone walked out of the Drunken Demon Building together. On the long street outside the building, a strange ancient car pulled by four unicorns has already been parked.

"Lucky!

"Shit luck!"

"Brother, why don't we practice it too, get some skills, and make the eldest young master happy!"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the Drunken Demon Building.

However, in a dark room in Drunken Moluo, there was the white-eyed shopkeeper. At this time, he took off his armor and was dressed in white.

In front of him, sat the two black-clad men. What happened to the drunken demon Rone, the three of them could see it clearly.

"Is there something wrong with the shopkeeper, the cardinal?" said one of the armored blacks.

"It's hard to say!" Shopkeeper Lian frowned slightly and shook his head, "I don't see anything abnormal, but I just feel a little strange in my heart!"

"Then do you want to inform the Valley of Hatred?" said the armored black cloth.

"No, we're just speculating. Shopkeeper Lian sneered, "That fool, but Mo Zhenshan and Bai Muhuan are the lifeblood of Mo Zhenshan and Bai Muhuan, whoever really dares to attack him, then the entire Blood Moon Continent will be lifted." Let's just wait and see, when the time comes, there will really be something, and the Hatless Valley will know the value of our drunken demon Luo. ”

Both armored black-clad men nodded.

"The second treasurer of Demon Cultivation City, when will the person sent arrive?" asked the shopkeeper Lian.

"Tomorrow night at the latest!" said a black-clad man in armor.

"Very good!" shopkeeper Lian sighed long, "many people, haven't seen each other for many years!" (to be continued......