Chapter 451: Fleeing the World (14) Falling into a trap

The delicate voice with sour vinegar reached Mo Ye's sea of knowledge. "It's really not the right time to wake up and see such a touching scene."

Mo Ye's face turned pale with vinegar and gradually turned crimson. There was surprise in his eyes, and although his face was already hot, he laughed with a grin. "Jiu'er, you're awake, help me."

In the Danhai, Bing Jiu sat on a big lotus leaf. His cheeks burned with a bright flush, his eyes were lowered, his long eyelashes were moving slightly, his small mouth was pouting high, one hand was playing with his hair, and the other hand was plucking the fine fluff on the lotus leaf. "Always make me work hard, and don't give benefits."

Mo Ye's face tightened, and he felt that there was a fire burning in the Danhai, like a hot chili pepper rubbing against his belly. The burning sensation quickly spreads to every pore of the body. Mo Ye's heart beat a drum. "End, when will my aunt and grandmother wake up badly, but they will wake up at this juncture."

"Jiu'er, that's Young Master Bai Juan, you've seen it, I'm helping her escape from Wanyun, she's running away from marriage." Mo Xie Zhi said, it is a good thing that Bing Jiu can wake up at this time, with Bing Jiu here, it will be more certain to make a big fuss about Jingmen for a while. Busy explained.

"Yes, run away from marriage? Run away for you. If you don't break through for a hundred years". Bing Jiu's voice was full of vinegar, almost souring Mo Ye's big teeth, and his cheeks kept flowing with liquid, making Mo Ye himself blink his eyes.

Mo Ye was speechless, what else could he say, Bing Jiu was much smarter than the roundworm in his belly, and when he said too much, his aunt and grandmother were angry, but it was not such a simple thing as plucking the feathers, and then pulling the weeds to help it grow, the spiritual root couldn't stand it.

Mo Ye had no choice but to say something inexplicably. "Help to the end". After speaking, he moved towards Solomon Gate.

Wan Yunjing was particularly lively in front of the door. It seems to be the day when the new disciples of the puppet realm go out of the cave to buy holy relics. Thousands of smart disciples, smiling in groups of five, groups of ten, talking and laughing and talking about something, the excited look seems to be rushing to a big gathering, celebrating a holy day.

An old saint of the Condensation Realm closed his eyes and recuperated. With a haughty look, the majestic god recognized this group of little sages.

Ten sages standing beside the old saint stood with fire dragon whips in their hands, their brown armor even more dazzling in the white light of the morning sun.

A praying saint stands in front of the mask. A bell-like voice shouted. Next Group.

A Solid Root Realm Holy Maiden hurriedly walked over and bowed deeply. "Uncle Shi".

The Cultivator nodded, but didn't look at the crystal card. "Over". The Holy Maiden of the Gugen Realm bowed, waved her hand behind her, and more than a dozen Holy Maidens of the Spiritual Movement Stage bowed to the Cultivation Saint Priest and moved towards the Crystal Gate.

Suddenly, a Solid Root Realm Holy Maiden appeared at the Crystal Gate, when the Crystal Gate was full of light. Step into Solomon Systech. Solomon Door is shining red.

"What kind of person, break into Solomon Door". The priest was about to pat the mask.

A crystal hand with a strange cold aura slapped towards the Cultivator from a distance. The crystal hand did not arrive, but the cold air directly passed through Baizhang, condensing into a cold wind knife in the air.

The Cultivator Saint hurriedly stepped into the air, and a strange-shaped axe flew towards the crystal hand, and an arc of white light swept through the airspace, and the sharp cold light shrouded all the saints under the murderous aura.

Boom, the whole Solomon trembled. The axe light blade and the crystal hand clashed in the air, and the deafening sound and powerful true qi wave rushed towards the thousands of sages in front of the crystal gate.

The old saint of the Qi Condensation Realm, who had not moved all this time with his eyes closed, flicked his fingers, and a ribbon of light like a veil flew towards the true qi wave and thousands of saints. True air waves flicked on the book yarn. Rushing into the sky in reverse.

The old saint slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ancient forest thousands of feet away.

"Yuan Protector, close the Crystal Gate first." A sweet voice came from the distant sky.

Yuan Yong casually pointed at the light mask. Get up and bow into the distance. "Envoy Rou, there is a holy woman who escaped from the Wanyun Cave."

Above Solomon Door, the sun shines brightly. Rou Jia stood in the air with an indifferent face. "Don't worry about the saint first, catch and kill the young master first." After speaking, his eyes stared at one place.

Mo Ye looked through the stone at the show feet and battle skirt on his head. I closed my eyes several times and saw nothing. Although the underneath of the battle skirt was open, it was empty and chaotic, like a thick fog blocking the view.

"Is it good-looking?" A stern voice sounded in Zhihai. The thorny Mo Evil's ears buzzed.

"Hey, I haven't seen it". Mo Evil God Sense.

"Yuan Protector Envoy, add an identification crystal cover, don't let the Reverse Saint run away." Roujia looked at the ancient forest for a long time, but didn't see anything. A cloud of doubt rose from my heart. "Did you run away".

Mo Xie saw that the Great Beauty Saintess had no intention of leaving, needless to say that she was waiting for those few red eyes. I have lingering palpitations for the red-eyed Mo Evil, the red light can see through his figure in the ancient tree, I don't know if the road can see through the stone.

"Let's go". Mo Xie turned his head and walked towards the depths of the Ten Thousand Cloud Cave.

The lush lotus pine, like a budding green lotus, shakes the emerald green corolla, and stands gracefully on the cold cloud peak. Coiled tree trunks, showing the momentum of a dragon, suspended in mid-air, looking up, the dragon curved branches in the sky, showing a strong sharpness, as if about to soar.

The lotus pine is full of gorgeous flowers, white like winter snow, red like the morning glow, in the stream side of the road, swaying in the breeze, pieces of petals fly down the stream, rippling colorful ripples, flowing to the pine mountain forest.

Among the streams and flowers, on a black stone, Mo Xie lay with his head resting on his hands, his head in the shadows of the lush trees, his upper body basking in the hot sun, but his feet stepped on the pebbles in the water, and the stream was rattling.

Mo Ye is waiting for the opportunity, waiting until the sun sets, and then looking for a chance to rush out of the crystal gate.

In the Danhai of Mo Ye. A green lotus leaf gently swings on the Danhai Sea, rippling round and round. The lotus leaf hung diagonally towards the Danhai, and a delicate little face stretched out of the edge of the lotus leaf. Delicate little hands, holding it, a strand of black hair drew small circles in the Danhai ripples.

"Bingjiu, look at people, I'll sleep, and call me when it's late." A wisp of divine consciousness flew into the Danhai.

Facing the Danhai True Airflow, Bing Jiu stretched his beautiful figure. Tilted his head and said nothing. Continue to play with the ends of your hair on the Danhai Sea. "No matter what, I sleep too".

After Bing Jiu finished speaking, his big eyes closed as if he was shy, and then opened them again, pouting, hanging his dark head, and puffing out his big eyes, staring at the ripples on the Danhai Sea.

"I need to get some rest. There is also a big battle at night". Mo Xie opened one eye and closed one eye. It's impossible to sleep, Mo Ye just has nothing to say, and tries to make Bing Jiu happy.

"You sleep now, I sleep during the war". Bing Jiu bowed his head boringly. A look of reluctance.

"No, no, I can't beat them without you. You can't sleep." Mo Xie grinned.

"You can run, Wanyun Cave is so big, your escape skills are good." Bing Jiu's big black eyes kept white.

"I ran past them. Look at that beautiful saintess, it's so bad, it's become a law to play with me," Mo Xie said this, and twisted his ass a few times, if it weren't for the black armor, his ass might have been beaten to ashes.

Bing Jiu looked up with a round face, revealing a slight smile. "You deserve it, whoever makes you see a woman can't move your legs. My legs trembled with excitement when I ran."

Mo Ye's face jumped, where is that? Whoever saw the holy woman tremble, and let anyone flee from the feet of the great saint, they all tremble. Maybe there will be another one on the ass.

Mo Xie hurriedly changed the topic. "Jiu'er, I saw your brother in the cold cave."

"Really, is he okay?" Bing Jiuyi jumped up from the lotus leaf, and countless crystal beads of air were thrown out from the tips of his hair in the water.

"Okay, I signed a cold slave contract. I happily took it." Mo Evil smiled in confusion.

"Contract, it's just you, are you teasing the kids again?" Bing Jiu said angrily.

"No, we both have a contract, can I sign it with him?" Mo Xie grinned.

"Duplicity. Sign it now. Oh yes, we can get out of the Ten Thousand Clouds Cave from the Cold Cave." Bing Jiu seemed to suddenly think of something.

"Really"! Mo Ye sat up from the black stone violently. These days, Mo Ye is occasionally thinking about a question, where did Ruxiang go, and after he was beaten away by the cold stone, he never saw Ruxiang again. I asked Hanshi, and Hanshi squeaked and said that he had run away from another road. Mo Ye is not too bold, Ruxiang's perception of the cold current is very strong, and she will not go the wrong way. According to Bingjiu, there must be a road that leads to the outside of Wanyun Cave. Ruxiang may have also taken that path.

"Let's go". Mo Ye jumped up.

"I can't go, the beautiful saint you said is here." Bing Jiu said angrily.

"Ah", Mo Ye found that a beautiful saint girl was standing on the flowers not far from him. A pair of almond eyes looked at him tepidly.

Mo Ye's head was buzzing. When and how did this holy woman come, Mo Ye didn't perceive it at all.

Rou Jia looked at the little saint priest of the first order of solid roots in front of her, and felt too much curiosity, but she could see that the little saint was a very greedy guy. Stealing so many holy bags to hang on his body.

Mo Xie stared at Rou Jia, his heart was cold for most of the time, and he couldn't see the other party's realm at all.

"Thief, it was you who devoured Young Master Fan Yan's divine sense." Roujia asked softly.

Mo Ye didn't squeak, just nodded, his head spinning rapidly.

"If you have the guts, it is the young master Bai Juan that you let go." Rou Jia asked with a smile.

Mo Ye nodded again. "Young Master Bai Juan is my holy friend, of course I want to save her." This is a good thing, Mo Xie can't help but explain.

"Good holy friend, it is you who have injured hundreds of saints in my ten thousand holes." Roujia's face darkened.

"Broken". Mo Xie knows that this is a crime. "I just sealed their Danhai". Mo Xie hurriedly explained.

"Oh, that's you stealing my Myriad Clouds." Rou Jia stared at Mo Ye tightly, knowing that the little saint in front of her was thinking of escaping.

"Stealing secret arts?" how did she know about Lu Dao? Mo Xie was dumbfounded, that was two years ago.

"That's the ...... that Bai Juan asked me to steal." Mo Xie hurriedly told the story of two years ago.

"Oh, two years ago, it was you who stole into the forbidden land of Hanyun Mountain and helped Young Master Bai Juan break through the realm, hehehe, little saint, you don't need to explain these and that, you are enough for a capital crime. Tell me how to die. Oh yes, I forgot to tell you. This Cold Cloud Peak, I have laid hundreds of forbidden techniques, and since you came in, you have never disappeared from my eyes. It's just that I didn't want to kill you." Roujia suddenly laughed, and her body trembled madly from laughing. (To be continued......)