Chapter 1517: Great Chaos
"The door master doesn't look good, is he still remembering the past?" Elder Moyun almost jumped up on the spot when he learned that the ancestor was out of the customs. This will look at Niu Quan's miserable face, and he is even more secretly happy in his heart, and there is no schadenfreude in his words: "Oh, I don't know if you can listen to this master a few more times." The owner of the door should be rare. ”
Although the cow's mentality was already unstable, he still didn't want to fall behind at this moment, so he just glanced at the demon cloud coldly and turned his head. The expression looked down on him as always.
Mo Yun was no longer angry, but said disdainfully in his heart: Look how long you can be proud, after today, you will be nothing!
Seeing the Demon Cultivator Ancestor flying towards this side from a distance, the Demon Cloud immediately greeted him and said flatteringly, "Welcome Ancestor." ”
"Hmm. "The Demon Cultivator Ancestor replied without being salty, and the messenger with the most complaints was sent by this person.
Moyun suddenly woke up to the fact that things were almost a sure thing, and he was too impatient at the moment to look ugly. So he was no longer in a hurry, and slowly followed behind the ancestor and waited for him to speak.
"As soon as the deity came out of the customs, I was bothered by your communication talisman, what happened?" Demon Cultivator Ancestor's mood was obviously not very good.
In this way, the other people who were originally going to speak hesitated, and the attitude of the ancestor ...... Could it be that you still want to protect the Niu Sect?
There was a sudden silence in the room.
Niu Quan's eyes lit up, and he suddenly found that there seemed to be a trace of life, and immediately spoke: "It's not our fault to disturb the ancestor, it wasn't a big deal in the first place, and it doesn't need to be worthy of the ancestor's ......."
It's a pity that before he could finish speaking, Mo Yun suddenly interrupted him: "Ancestor, this time is about the prestige of our Void Sect, so Mo Yun dares to ask you to break it." ”
"Say it. "Demon Cultivator Ancestor knocked on the table again and again, and the sound seemed to knock on everyone's hearts. Niu Quan was originally so nervous that he couldn't do it, but at this moment, he was stunned to taste a hint of beating from this ordinary action, and his heart was naturally even more apprehensive.
"Alas-" Demon Yun first sighed, and then pretended to be kind and said: "It's not that we are too stingy and hold on to the mistakes of the door master, after all, the door master has managed the void door for so many years, and there is hard work without merit." However, the master of the door was too much, and he openly did that kind of thing at the ceremony, and in the end, everyone in the middle of the West Continent knew about it. Our good reputation for years has been ruined, and now anyone who mentions it will laugh. Ancestor, you said that this is all the case, we can't still let the door master mess around, right?"
Demon Cultivator Ancestor frowned, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes, it seems that Niu Quan, this idiot, has made a big fuss and can't end it. But—
"You haven't explained what happened for a long time, are you blaming the deity?"
Mo Yun hurriedly knelt down to make amends: "Mo Yun doesn't dare, it's just that this matter is really ...... It's hard to say. ”
After speaking, he took out a scroll from his hand and handed it over respectfully: "Old Ancestor will understand when he sees this." ”
"Can't look!" Niu Quan suddenly stood up and shouted as if he had been cornered. After saying that, I realized what I had done again, and my face turned even paler.
"Presumptuous!" Demon Cultivator Ancestor scolded, and instead opened the scroll.
With the movements of the Demon Cultivator Ancestor, the needles in the house instantly became audible, and those Demon Cultivators all lowered their heads and remained silent, waiting for the storm to come.
After a long time, the men finally heard the sound of the scroll being pinched into powder. At the same time, he also saw the indifferent face of the Demon Cultivator Ancestor who couldn't see joy or anger.