Entering the boundless hall, Yunhe found that the atmosphere at the scene was very solemn. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info eyes swept quickly, but on the right seat, I saw a person who shouldn't be here.

"Come, come to grandfather." When Venerable Mo saw Yun He, he smiled and waved his hand, completely unable to see the violence that threw her out before.

The expression on Yun He's face was a little dull, if it weren't for the feeling of being close to death that was still fresh in his memory, Yun He would almost think that he had a good relationship with Venerable Mo.

"Senior Sister Yunhe, come and greet Venerable Mo." Yun He was still speculating, and he could hear Zhao Zhuo talking kindly.

She looked up suddenly, blinking, a little confused. subconsciously wanted to find Haoyuan's figure, but remembered that Haoyuan said that he had been in retreat for ten years, so naturally he would not leave the customs because of the arrival of Moshang. Most of the retreats that determine the duration of the retreat are death retreats.

"Senior Sister Yunhe, Venerable Mo is visiting, don't lose the courtesy of the Boundless Sect." Obviously, looking at Yunhe and not moving for a long time, Zhaozhuo spoke again.

Venerable Mo Shang came this time, and he should have taken a formal prayer post, so several elders of the Boundless Sect were all sitting. It's just that Zhaozhuo's kind tone made Yunhe a little uncomfortable.

Coupled with the repetition of Mo, Yunhe was a little overwhelmed.

This is a choice, if Mo Shang is called as a grandfather, then it is probably impossible for the Boundless Sect to keep her anymore. And vice versa, it's not so much that the two Venerables are a little childish in their vindictiveness, but rather that they want to force Yun He to make a choice.

What should she do?

The sound of heavy breathing in the main hall clearly hovered in the air, and the conversation between the two Venerables was not the turn of other people to interject at all. Su Muyue originally wanted to stand with Yunhe, but was called by Xiaoyue Zhenren and did not allow her to speak.

"Master, Venerable Mo." Yun He settled down and stepped forward, she didn't want to be a pawn for their vindictiveness. 、

"Venerable Mo Shang said, if you are willing to join him with Qi Nan, then you can go with him now. Of course, I will take back the jade leaf on behalf of the master. Zhaozhuo frowned, not too satisfied with Yunhe's performance.

"I am your grandfather, so you should go with me to Qinan. It's better than being bullied here and no one gives you an explanation. As soon as Venerable Mo Shang's words came out, the entire people in the main hall, including Xiaoyue Zhenren, changed their faces. In their opinion, Mo Shang was slapping the Boundless Sect in the face.

Earlier, Zhaozhuo also called Yunhe his junior sister, but as the head of the Boundless Sect, the junior sister was bullied, but she didn't explain, which is obviously a little unreasonable.

"Qi Da Jindan is in the middle of the middle, and I also gave him a lesson." Hearing this, Xiaoyue Zhenren quit, why didn't he explain?

"The deity doesn't have time to continue with you, Yunhe, you say, do you want to continue to stay in the Boundless Sect, or do you want to go back to Qinan with me." Mo Shang got up again and again, and said angrily.

Zhao Zhuo and Xiaoyue Zhenren glanced at each other vaguely, obviously, they were a little surprised by the repeated temper of Venerable Moshang.

"If you don't want to go back to Qinan, it's okay. I heard that Yang Er's slut gave you the slut in your bag, so you take it out. I'll let you go. Venerable Mo's words were very rude, but his face was taken for granted.

"That's my father's stuff. Besides, why are you scolding my mother! The panic and fear that had been suppressed erupted when he heard the word slut, and he screamed and looked at Venerable Mo fiercely, if he could receive the spirit crane, or her father would not die,

Mother Yunyun has been fighting side by side with her father at least from beginning to end. If he knew that Mo Shang Zhenren was unreliable, his father would probably ask Haoyuan Zhenren directly for help, so what position did Venerable Mo Shang have to scold her mother?

"Why? If it weren't for her, how could Wu'er have caused death? Both Yunhe and Mo Shang were extremely excited, and the people in the hall were silent.

"Venerable Mo, do you know what my father was like when he died? Full of gray hair! Do you know his reluctance? He still wants to grow old with his mother, and perhaps, he also thinks about being filial to you in the future. But he died! He's dead!! "When her father died, she didn't cry, and when her mother abandoned her and left, she didn't cry.

At this moment, she cried. Howling and crying, regardless of the people present, I just want to cry out all the resentment and sadness during this time.

"Before the age of age, the hair is already snow-white, but the good years have been buried in the soil, Venerable Mo, do you know what kind of sorrow this is?" The words were torn apart by weeping, fragmented, but unusually sad.

The whole hall was filled with such desperate sorrow. Su Muyue, who had been standing behind Xiaoyue Zhenren, finally couldn't help but run out.

"Yun and you, don't cry, it doesn't matter if he doesn't want you, you still have me, Master, and Venerable Haoyuan." Su Muyue hugged Yunhe and comforted her, she didn't know that the discomfort in her heart was uncomfortable, but she instinctively wanted to comfort Yunhe. Yunhe gently pushed her away from her embrace.

"Venerable Mo probably didn't know that the last time you kidnapped me back to Qinan, I was really happy in my heart. However, he almost lost his life. I am my father's daughter, and my father loves me so much, I thought you should love the house and the black. However, I was wrong. As she walked, she wiped the tears from her face.

"You want your father's relics, but unfortunately, because my cultivation is not enough, I put the things on Senior Brother Haoyuan's side. Senior Brother Haoyuan has been in retreat for ten years, if you still want it after ten years. Then come to me again. Yunhe walked in front of Moshang.

Kneel and prostrate!

This is what his father owes him. If he persists after ten years, Yunhe will give him all those things—except for the skin rolls, of course. Yunhe lowered his head and lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions under his eyes.

"Humph!" A coercion came, and before everyone could react, it disappeared again. Yun He, on the other hand, had already shriveled and fell unconscious, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood.

The crowd in the main hall looked at the small figure on the ground, and some of them looked at Zhaozhuo who couldn't see any expression, and they were silently glad in their hearts, although Zhaozhuo was a little willful in dealing with the affairs of Venerable Haoyuan, but compared to this Moshang, it was much better.

"Master, come and help me see if Yunhe wants to be okay." Looking at such Yunhe, Su Muyue didn't dare to touch him.

Xiaoyue Zhenren didn't care, nodded towards Zhaozhuo, and reached out to put it on Yun He's wrist, with a little surprise on his face.

"Coach, the injury is a little serious, I'll take her back first." took a pill from the bag and put it in Yunhe's mouth, said goodbye and left quickly.

"Master, does it matter if Yunhe wants it?" Yun He was placed flat on the flying sword, looking at her pale face, Su Muyue's face couldn't stop worrying.

"Does it matter?" Xiaoyue Zhenren looked down at Yun He, and the expression on her face was a little weird......