"Uncle Shi, what do you mean by this?"

Ye Xiuchen's face was even more ruddy, and he was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say, but he still didn't mean to let go;

Mo leisurely looked at his flushed face, very speechless, tried his best to lower his voice and gritted his teeth and asked:

"Uncle Shi, you are shy of yourself holding my hand, so you are embarrassed to let go;"

Although the voice was low, Xi Yuan's real person in front of him could hear it clearly, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly and said to the two of them in secret words:

"The joke seems to be too big, my little apprentice can't stand the joke;"

Ye Xiuchen himself didn't know why he did this, but when he stepped into the main hall and saw the gray-robed man sitting on the side, his first reaction was to hold Mo Youran's hand;

Mo Youran was very puzzled and looked in the direction that Ye Xiuchen was looking at, and as soon as he saw the corner of the gray robe, he was blocked by Ye Xiuchen who suddenly stepped forward;

Mo Youran looked at Ye Xiuchen helplessly and whispered:

"Uncle Shi doesn't have to be like this, I have already seen it;"

Yes, when she arrived at the door of the main hall, she saw Leng Mohan sitting on the side of the main hall, followed by a bewitching woman in a fiery red dress; Just glanced at Mo Youran and stopped looking there, just at that glance, she saw that the other party didn't want to deal with her at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Leng Mohan, who was sitting in the guest seat, was stilting Erlang's legs, tasting the spiritual tea in his hand, and didn't even raise his eyes to look at Mo Youran;

I don't know why, I was always pestered by Leng Mohan before, but at this time, the other party was alienated from me, as if I didn't know each other, I was a little depressed in my heart; But that's fine, after all, I don't have time to do these superfluous things, not to mention that the other party is still the evil lord of the demon race;

Ye Xiuchen was a little ashamed of his naivety, withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and spit out two words softly:

"I'm sorry!"

Mo Youran smiled lightly and shook her head slightly, although she didn't know that Ye Xiuchen was going to do this, it seemed a little naïve, but she knew that he had no malicious intent;

Ignoring the rest, he followed the master and walked towards the front of the main hall. An old man with a white beard was sitting on his throne, and he seemed to be in a good mood when he saw them enter the temple, and he smiled with his beard:

"Xi Yuan, are you here? Who are these two? ”

Xi Yuanzhen bowed and replied:

"The juniors meet Dao Shen Zhenjun, they are the same senior brothers and apprentices of the juniors;"

Ye Xiuchen also stepped forward and bowed and said:

"The junior cultivates Chen at night to meet the true monarch;"

"Night Xiuchen?"

Dao Shen Zhenjun muttered softly, and then asked:

"I don't know what the number is?"

In the cultivation realm, the monks who have knotted Dan will have their own Dao names, and Ye Xiuchen is already a monk of Jiedan, so Dao Shen Zhenjun will have such a question;

Ye Xiuchen replied with some embarrassment:

"Back to Zhenjun, just call the younger generation to cultivate Chen! Because the younger generations have not had time to hold the ceremony of the knot not long after the marriage, the Venerable Teacher Lieyang Zhenjun has not yet given the younger generations the name of the Tao; ”

Dao Shen Zhenjun nodded slightly, and then looked at the girl in Tsing Yi who followed Xi Yuan, her eyes couldn't help but light up;

"You are the little apprentice of Xi Yuan's boy?"

Mo Youran stepped forward and bowed when he heard this, and said softly:

"Junior, Mo Youran, has seen Zhenjun;"

Dao Shen Zhenjun smiled deeply, nodded and asked:

"Girl, what kind of attribute is the exercise you are cultivating now?"

Mo leisurely replied respectfully:

"Youran's qualifications are poor, and what he is practicing now is the fire system exercises;"

With a wave of his hand, a spiritual light struck at Mo Youran, who did not dodge but looked straight at the object; I saw a hollow carved folding fan hanging in front of me;

Dao Shen Zhenjun just wanted to give it a try, but seeing that Mo Youran was still standing calmly in place, even his expression did not change, and he nodded with satisfaction:

"Benjun and you are the master, but you are a friend of the year, you can take this fire cloud fan to play!"

Mo Youran glanced at Xi Yuan Zhenjun without knowing whether it was okay, and seeing that the latter nodded slightly, she generously put away the Huoyun fan, bowed down again and thanked:

"Thank you Zhen-kun;"

At this moment, the man's impatient voice came:

"Dao Shen, this gentleman didn't come to you to see you reminisce."

Dao Shen Zhenjun smiled very embarrassedly, looked at the person who spoke, and said in a deep voice:

"It's not that Benjun doesn't want to open the Lock Demon Tower, but the key to the Lock Demon Tower is really not in Benjun's hands;"

Leng Mo had a cold iceberg face and did not speak; Instead, the bewitching woman beside him snorted coldly;

"Humph! Who believes what the predecessors say? Who doesn't know that the Lock Demon Tower is owned by your Qingxia Sect, what's the matter? You don't have the key to the tower? If you don't want to give it, just say it, what does it mean to prevaricate our evil lord with these words? ”

The male cultivator who had just led Xi Yuanzhenren and his party into heard the words and said:

"Presumptuous, this is our Qingxia Sect, not your demon clan; My ancestor said that if there is no, there is nothing, and you are not allowed to talk nonsense here; ”

The demon hooked the corner of the woman's mouth and sneered:

"Can't say anything? Don't accept our competition! ”

"Compare to compare;"

There was already tension between the two, and Dao Shen Zhenjun saw this and scolded:

"Cheng'an must not be unreasonable;"

Wang Chengan was scolded by Dao Shen Zhenjun, so he had to snort coldly and retreat to the side;

Dao Shen Zhenjun knew Leng Mohan's strength, and he didn't want to cause trouble for his sect, so he had to smile and say:

"The disciple doesn't understand the rules, so please don't be surprised by the evil king;"

At this time, Leng Mohan raised his eyes and looked at Dao Shen Zhenjun on the stage, the corners of his mouth were hooked to form a beautiful arc, and a slightly magnetic voice said slowly:

"I don't think what I said is wrong! Why don't we each send one person out to compete, and if you win, how about believing you? ”

Wang Chengan, who had faded to the side, heard this, his eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and said to Dao Halal:

"Master, disciple Cheng An is willing to fight;"

Dao Qing Zhenjun pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, stroked his beard and replied in a deep voice:

"Okay, then I hope the Evil Lord will keep his promise;"

Leng Mohan glanced at Dao Halal, and snorted coldly with disdain:

"Humph! Will this gentleman not keep his promise? Is Benjun that kind of person? ”

"Poof......

Mo Youran really didn't hold back, he really wanted to laugh, but he closed his mouth again and swallowed the smile under the gaze of Qi Shushu;

In fact, she can't blame her, she has never seen such a shameless one, she dares to guarantee that even if the one called Wang Chengan wins, Leng Mohan will not be so easy to speak;

Mo Youran's uncontrollable laughter didn't provoke Leng Mohan, but instead angered the enchanting woman behind him, Hong Aya;

It was really unreasonable to dare to laugh at the Evil Monarch in public, and after looking at Mo Youran's cultivation, he was a whole level lower than himself; Anger instantly turns into disdain and ridicule;

Hong Ayajiao sneered and said:

"Since this sister thinks it's so funny, why don't you compare with your sister?"

The corners of Mo Youran's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help scolding in his heart, 'What's the matter with me? But he replied politely:

"Fellow Daoist, I just think that what your family's evil monarch predecessors said makes sense, no matter how you say it, he is also a Yuan Infant Cultivator, whether it is in the human race, the demon clan or the demon clan, the name of the evil monarch is definitely well-known! The words of such a powerful character can't be like a fart, right? ”

The words in the front are still very comfortable to listen to, but the more you listen to them in the back, the more they don't taste;

Everyone couldn't help but secretly give Mo Youran a thumbs up, which was clearly forcing Leng Mohan to keep his promise;

Hong Aya stomped her feet angrily, but she couldn't find the words to refute it, and her eyes turned to Leng Mohan for help, but what she didn't expect was that the latter was not only not angry when he heard Mo Youran's words, but the corners of his mouth lifted a smile that he had never seen before, and this smile made Hong Aya obsessed......