Seeing that the dragon clan was in danger of survival at the moment, the patriarch was so busy that he was worried that the Celestial Clan would not keep his word, so he would suddenly sneak attack and arrange a secret whistle, and he was worried about how to deal with the Celestial Clan's bet tomorrow.

At the moment, Mo Tear was hiding in another tent. He didn't want to get involved in all the bad things of the dragon clan, and he was thinking about whether to run away, or wait and run away again.

All in all, it is all running, once the ruthless people of the two clans really start fighting, I am afraid that they will not be able to run if they want to, but looking at the strong men outside the tent, he immediately dispelled the idea of running away, running away at this moment is tantamount to going to death, besides, they are still nominally the guests of the patriarch, at this critical moment of the survival of the dragon clan, the important thing is just to run, it seems too ruthless and unjust.

There is another important reason why Mo Tear chose to stay, that is, the twin Xuandie in Xiao Mu's body, is it harmful to her? Once this is figured out, what benevolence, righteousness and morality, and what ingratitude will hell go, life is the first place.

The sun rose higher and higher, and the footsteps outside the tent became more frequent.

"Little ink tears, the patriarch is invited. The tent curtain was lifted, and an intimate voice came in.

Mo Tear listened to this voice, why was it so familiar, suddenly his heart trembled, and he looked up timidly.

Mo Tear immediately got up and said with a smile: "Sister Long Yi, why are you here?"

Mo Tear looked very timid and very careful when he said this, he was really afraid of this woman, there was no reason, pure fear.

"The patriarch called you over. Long Yi said.

"Dare to ask the patriarch what did he tell me about?" Mo Tear still smiled.

"The people of the Celestial Clan are here, and they want you to go and have a look. Long Yi's gaze jumped, fell on Lin Xiaomu, and said familiarly, "This is Xiaomu, right? By the way, the patriarch let you go too. ”

Lin Xiaomu felt awkward when he heard this. How do you call it so pleasant? Dare to say that I look funny. Although she thinks that she is not beautiful, she is far from ugly. Today, someone actually told her that she was pleasing to the eye, and she was speechless, but after secretly comparing herself, she decided to endure it, and finally commented in her heart that Long Yi had a thin face since ancient times.

"Did the patriarch call the two of us?" asked Ink Tears.

"No, a group of you are all screaming. Long Yi said with a smile.

Mo smiled with tears in his eyes, hiding the consternation on his face, thinking that the patriarch had done a good job with this calculation, this time he wanted to pull us into the water, the two of you might fight, we couldn't afford to provoke us, and we didn't let us hide, it was really fatal, don't you know what it means to respect the old and love the young? Patriarch! Your thousand years have been in vain.

"Aren't you leaving?" Long Yi asked when he saw that he didn't react for a long time.

"It's coming, right away, right away. Mo Tear smiled slowly and bitterly.

Inside the big tent, the atmosphere was heavy, Mo Tear and Lin Xiaomu slowly walked in with their heads down, and sat with Gou Jian and Da Xi Yaoshui, who had already arrived.

"How's it going? Okay location? There's a good show to watch. Gou Jianle whispered, such an eye-catching position was carefully selected by him, just to watch this good show.

Mo Tear is also speechless, at this time I still want to watch a play, people can't hide if they want to, but you still go to the top, this can only prove one thing, you are a ruthless person!

Mo Tear smiled helplessly, and gave Gou Jian a thumbs up, with this kind of person, it is difficult not to die, Mo Tear is still wondering at the moment, how can a person like Gou Jian still survive until now?

Gou Jian smiled faintly, obviously misunderstanding the meaning of ink tears, this smile made ink tears frightened, and hurriedly added in a low voice: "Brother Xiaojian, today, you must not roar when you see injustice on the road again, both sides are ruthless, we can't afford to provoke it, since you want to see the excitement and look good, don't be nosy." ”

Gou Jian was also speechless, with a displeased face, first that title, the first time I heard the title of Brother Xiaojian, it seemed like he was scolding, but after thinking about it carefully, there was no way, whoever called his name was already very cheap

But he also understands that in this case, he will not help either side in any case, because both sides are indeed ruthless people, beyond their cognition.

After they looked at each other, they reached a high degree of agreement, and at the moment they came to see the play, neither helping nor making trouble, striving to not offend anyone, and trying to be ignored by them.

"Alright, let's get started. The patriarch said majestically, "Please ask the first question." ”

The young man's head flicked slightly, and a middle-aged man walked out behind him, with black and white hair and sparse eyebrows, giving people a sense of majesty.

"In Xia, Li Bai, he naturally likes to play with fire. It's been more than fifty years now. ”

As soon as these words came out, a flame inexplicably appeared in his palm, dark blue, constantly beating.

"The fire in my hand is not transformed by vitality, but the holy blue flame that I have refined from the Extremely Cold Fire Domain for decades, which can melt steel and all things......"

The middle-aged man carefully introduced, and the blue flame flickered in the palm of his hand, flickering thick and faint, very weird.

The dragon clan probed carefully, and found that this person's cultivation was already in the Seven Realms of the Heavens, and his strength was naturally not to be underestimated, looking at the strange flames in his hands.

"Please ask the question. The patriarch said righteously.

The middle-aged man threw the fire in his palm to the ground, the flames covered a rectangular place, the ground cracked in an instant, and the stones were like pieces of coke, squeaky and stained with flames, and sparks kept coming out, and the steaming waves spread around, and the air seemed to be vibrating.

The young man sat upright slightly, and threw a handful of thin needles in his palm into the rectangular sea of burning fire.

"The question is very simple, we choose one person, if you can pick out the silver needles one by one, you win. Otherwise, we win. The young man said lightly, as if he was covered with a bamboo on his chest.

The patriarch thought about it, this is not a difficult thing, if there is a powerful cultivator who protects his whole body with his vitality, it is not impossible to do that silver needle, but the problem is that the other party chooses people, which is difficult to do, but he believes that there is no one in the dragon clan who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Please choose someone. The patriarch said indifferently.

The middle-aged man glanced at it for a week, and except for a few people he couldn't see the strength, he could see the rest of the people he could see a rough idea.

In the end, the papaya slowly fell on the person with ink tears, such an obvious position, and a group of people with as much strength as scum, which was exactly what he wanted to choose.

As for who to choose? After a careful look, the strength of the two women is not high, and they are undoubtedly the best candidates, admiring the two of them as women, and not wanting to spread the word that the people of the Heavenly Clan will only bully weak women, he can't afford such an infamy, so he decisively gave up the two women.

Then his eyes fell on the two men, one was in the realm of melting and the other was in the realm of turning into dust, both of them were two scum in his eyes, but who did he choose?

Gou Jian raised his head, not avoiding the young man's gaze, and Mo Tear lowered his head, silently thinking in his heart, can't see me, can't see me.

Mo Tear is not afraid of them, but afraid of being involved in their disputes, and he can't pull them out when he wants to.

Zhang Shou's gaze finally fell on Mo Tear's hand, he looked trembling, extremely timid, and he was the lowest cultivator among the people present, who else could he choose if he didn't choose?

Zhang Shouhuang raised his hand, pointed to Mo Tear and said, "Just choose him." ”

The patriarch's gaze jumped, turned his head to look, and after a moment, he nodded, and said lightly, "Okay! Go to Mo Tear, don't embarrass the dragon clan." ”

Mo tearfully raised his head, he finally realized what it means to be shot while lying down, thinking that I didn't do anything, why did you choose me? Do you want me to behave well? This is a terrible thing, there is a kind of you to try.

In his heart, he naturally didn't dare to say it, looking at the eyes around him, he took a deep breath, and finally realized what it means to be in a dilemma, if he doesn't agree, he is in the dragon cave, and he can't be bitten to death by them, if he agrees, not to mention whether he will be burned to death, if it passes, he will also offend the heavenly clan, and the final result can be imagined.

After weighing left and right, he still agreed, offending the Celestial Clan, and there was no danger at the moment. And at this moment, if the dragon clan is offended, let alone burying the bones in a foreign land, I am afraid that it will become a good thing to die without a whole corpse.

"Brothers of the Celestial Clan, I am forced to do this, and I do not want to be your enemy. Mo Tear said loudly in his heart.

Mo Tear slowly got up, walked forward slowly, and looked at the young man of the Heavenly Clan with respect on his face, since these words could not be said from his mouth, at least they were expressed with his motor nerves.

"Can you hurry up? Don't you dare?" Zhang Shou obviously didn't understand his heart, and urged loudly.

Mo tear looked sideways, turned his head, felt the temperature coming from this side, and felt that it was not too high, and it was not as divine as the middle-aged man said.

Mo Tear glanced at the young man again, thinking that I didn't want to cause trouble, you want to choose me, but I am a man who has rolled in the magma, will I still be afraid of this little living fire?

He kept thinking like this in his heart, but he didn't have confidence, and no one knew if he could bear the ink tears at the moment he stepped out.

"Hurry up! If you can't, throw in the towel. "The young man is still urging.

Mo Tear was in his heart, and he kept thinking about playing with fire with Lao Tzu, seeing that I didn't play with you.

Immediately, he took a slow step, secretly running the desolate heavenly fire, protecting the soles of his feet, and the moment his feet just came into contact with the flames, his face trembled sharply, and his whole body trembled.

This scene startled everyone except the Celestial Lord, and the young man smiled slightly, revealing the joy of victory.

Can be breathed in between. Mo Tear's face was calm, and the series of actions he sent just now, I did scare himself, but he didn't feel it at all.

The first step was fine, which gave him a lot of confidence, and he cautiously stepped on the other foot, this foot just stepped on the fire, the blue sparks rattled, and it looked very terrifying, but Mo Tear still didn't feel the slightest feeling.

Mo Tear stepped on the spot with confidence, and found that he didn't feel anything, so he couldn't help but smile slightly, but he immediately covered his smile again, if he broke through this level so arrogantly, wouldn't he be slapping the face of the Heavenly Clan?

Mo Tear immediately pretended to be restless, and screamed in pain.

Zhang Shou finally laughed loudly, and said leisurely, "It seems that you can't pass this level." ”

Just as he spoke, the middle-aged man spilled a mouthful of thick blood out of his mouth, and said with a face full of surprise, "My Holy Blue Flame." ”

When everyone looked again, the flames on the ground had long been extinguished, the coke-like stones had also been extinguished, and the ground was exposed with black cracks, and there was no spark left.

Mo Tear was not aware of all this, and was still talking to herself, pretending to be in pain, pretending to be shaky.

"You actually devoured the Holy Blue Flame that I had condensed for many years, and you gave it back to me. The middle-aged man said loudly, his voice full of pain and regret.

Only then did Mo Tear react, looking at the flames that had been extinguished, looking at the strange gazes, lowering his head in embarrassment, and slowly picking up the silver needles on the ground.

"Okay! I'll admit I overdid it. Mo Tear muttered to himself carefully, he also wanted to die at the moment, and all this he did not want to anger the Celestial Clan was obviously self-defeating by him.

Quietly looking at the fierce gaze of the middle-aged man, there was a chill behind the ink tears, and he hurriedly dodged, still slowly picking up the silver needles on the ground.

"You've passed this level. The middle-aged man said fiercely: his fierce eyes stared at the ink tears.

Mo Tear slowly got up and bowed slightly, this is really a big misunderstanding!

The middle-aged man didn't give up, and asked Mo Tear for his holy blue flame.

Mo Tear looked confused, guessing that what kind of fire he had must have been absorbed by the True Yuan formed by the Extreme Desolate Heavenly Fire on his body, how could he return this to you?

"Okay, do you still want to lose face, isn't it enough?" Zhang Shou scolded loudly.

Only then did he stop yelling, staring fiercely at Ink Tears.

"Tomorrow, we're going to come with the second level, and we're going to say goodbye first. Zhang Shou was slightly saluted, and turned away angrily.

"Ink tears, well done. Before they got out of the big tent, Gou Jian shed tears again.

Ink Tears had an urge to kill him. Isn't this a provocation to the Celestial Clan? There is no place to explain the misunderstanding just now. At this moment, as soon as these words came out, I was really speechless.

Mo Tear secretly watched them, only to find the old Taoist he had seen earlier, smiled at him, and then disappeared behind the curtain door.