Qingyu Pavilion is simple but elegant, dignified and majestic.

This is where the head of the Tianji faction lives? As soon as he walked into the Qingyu Pavilion, Mo Xuan looked around with wide eyes like a curious baby.

Looking at her uncommon appearance, the smile on the corner of Mo Ye's mouth also became a little stronger, yes, this is where my master lives, but he often retreats, and it takes a year and a half to retreat, so it is rare to see him in this Qingyu Pavilion!

Mo Xuan listened and watched, and asked casually: Then do you also live here?

Hearing this as if he was 'caring' about himself, Mo Ye was in a good mood, and replied with a smile: I live in the concentrating building at the back!

Immerse yourself in the building? Mo Xuan muttered three words softly, and then looked at Mo Ye with a suspicious gaze, and sneered: Brother Mo, you shouldn't have been quiet since you were a child, right?

Without waiting for Mo Xie to reply, a laughing voice came into Mo Xuan's ears, little guy, you are right, he, he has not been quiet since he was a child!

You don't come to slander me, if my heart is not quiet, have you stayed in the Meditation Pavilion for so many years? Mo Ye said very funny.

Is it your master?

only heard his voice and couldn't see his person, Mo Xuan couldn't help but guess.

Mo Xie shook his head and said, "My master is not so boring!"

As soon as he finished saying this, a cyan figure fell in front of Mo Xuan's eyes, dressed in a green shirt and long coat, his black hair was pulled up by an ink jade hairpin, his eyebrows were clear, and he was in his thirties.

You kid, I'm also your uncle, do you talk to your elders like this? The man in Tsing Yi held a green jade bone fan and pointed at Mo Xiedao, but there was no anger at all between his words.

Mo Ye said very calmly: Elders should look like elders, be careful that the master sees your virtue, then you will be miserable uncle!

Mo Xuan opened his mouth and asked, "Who is this?"

Under Qinghuan! Qing Huan said with a smile.

He is the youngest junior disciple of my master, and he is also the youngest Ten Elder of our Heavenly Machine Sect! Mo Ye then said.

It seems that the relationship between these two teachers and nephews is also very good!

Mo Xuan obediently held his hand and said: The younger generation has seen the Ten Elders!

Qinghuan waved his hand and said: Don't be an elder, an elder is short, it sounds like I'm very old, you can call me Uncle Xiao like Mo Xie!

This one...... Mo Xuan couldn't shout, she is not a disciple of the Tianji Sect, how can she call Qing Huan a junior uncle like Mo Xie, I still call you 'Qing Huan senior'!

Seniors are seniors! Qing Huan also said unconcernedly.

Afterwards, the three of them approached the cabinet together.

As soon as he walked into the pavilion, a fierce aura rushed towards the three of them, and Mo Xie's first reaction was to protect Mo Xuan behind him, resisting the strong aura.

Senior brother, it's almost fine, every time you play this set, are you tired! Compared with Mo Xie, who was as steady as Mount Tai, Qing Huan's footsteps were a little weak, and he shouted at the house a little impatiently.

Mo Ye responded calmly.

Suddenly, the overwhelming aura also dissipated in an instant, as if it never existed again.

You okay? Mo Ye immediately turned to Mo Xuan and asked with concern.

With Mo Xie's protection, Mo Xuan naturally had nothing to do, if he hadn't protected her in such a timely manner just now, I'm afraid she would have been deeply injured by now.

Come on! A calm, powerful and slightly vicissitudes of voice sounded.

Afterwards, Mo Xie and Qing Huan took Mo Xuan to the top floor of the Qingyu Pavilion.

The outside of this Qingyu Pavilion looks very simple, but the structure inside is also complex and changeable, and there are many mechanisms, if no one takes it with you, if you are a little careless and take a wrong step, the consequences will be unimaginable.

On the top floor, a blue-clothed figure stood among them, with a long posture and extraordinary momentum.

Although he is already fifty or sixty years old, his appearance still looks quite young, and outsiders see that when he is in his forties at most, his handsome face is full of calmness, and it can be imagined that this master must have been a beautiful man when he was young.

It's just that now his white hair is somewhat surprising, and the green silk has turned into silver, and not a single one has fallen.

After Mo Xuan followed Mo Ye and the two up, he was also slightly surprised when he saw Qingyang.