"Poria!"

Yang Xuzi, whose qi was finally dissipated, almost didn't carry it in one breath because of the words of the frost.

Angrily slammed the teacup on the table, and Yang Xuzi 'brushed' the ground and stood up straight.

"Senior brother, don't be in a hurry, listen to the junior sister slowly." Leaving a slightly calm look, Fushuang immediately moved two steps forward, pulling Yang Xuzi and Xuan Mingzi to talk in a low voice.

Because there is an invisible barrier separating them, even if you get closer, you can't hear what they are saying.

The only thing that everyone knows is that when Fushuang whispered a few words, Yang Xuzi and Xuan Mingzi's originally frowning brows and unhappy expressions slowly dissipated, and they seemed to nod in agreement after thinking about it for a while.

No one knew what tricks Cocoa was up to, but that wasn't the focus of many monks.

When Fushuang announced that the secret realm of Mo Xianglian would open at midnight tomorrow, the entire Midmoon Square was as lively as if it had exploded.

"This? Why is this so, Shizun actually wants to open the secret realm of Mo Xianglian again? Poria cocos, who still has palpitations, screamed in disbelief.

Yueyi, who also felt incredulous, frowned tightly, and suppressed it for a few times before suppressing his body that wanted to come forward to question.

Could it be that not long ago, the fate of the fifty-two fellow disciples who were brutally murdered had not taught the Xiaoyao Sect a lesson?

Even the ancestors have the secret realm of ancestral training, and they are going to open it again?

"Shhhhhh Looking around cautiously, Mu Yanran frowned and pulled them out quietly.

The excitement continues. Except for those who want to take a break, it's business as usual.

And those battles that are either exciting or tedious are still going on, this solemn occasion. It is the moment when many disciples verify their strength to others and their own masters.

"I'm! How so! With a little emotion, he kicked over one of Lan Yuexuan's stools, and Poria sat down on another stool angrily.

"Okay, don't be angry, drink a cup of tea to cool off." Looking at Poria who was playing with a child's temper, Mu Yanran smiled helplessly and handed over a cup of dry Yan tea.

Mo Kongjing still looked like he was wandering outside, and Yue Yi, who was frowning and fidgeting, wanted to stand up and rush out to confront people several times, but was stopped by reason.

They all know it in their hearts. In a situation like that just now, no matter how the Xiaoyao Sect refused, the opening of the Moxiang Lotus Secret Realm was inevitable.

But the Xiaoyao Sect didn't even argue about it!

In this way, the secret realm of Mo Xianglian was opened. Let countless monks go to their deaths!

Trying their best and compromising are two different things, if they do their best, then everyone has nothing to say, but if it is like this, compromise. Who is it for?

For the first time. Yueyi felt tired, and it was the first time that he was disappointed by such an indifferent world and such a ruthless sect.

"Of course, the opening of the secret realm of Mo Xianglian is unavoidable, but I see that Senior Uncle Fushuang seems to be deliberately pushing the boat along the river, but I don't know how she persuaded Shizun and Uncle Xuan Mingzi." Her fingers rhythmically tapped on the tabletop, and Mu Yanran, who was holding her cheeks, fell into distress.

She thought she could catch something, but when she tried to do it, she couldn't catch anything.

"Senior Sister Yanran means. My master deliberately wants to open Mo Xianglian? But why! Standing up with a 'brush' sound, Poria with a confused expression was confused.

How could she not know the personality of the master?

Get along for many years. She absolutely believed that her master would not be such a person who would not be saved in the face of death!

Kindness and kindness have always been the code of conduct of the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, and practicing medicine to save people is their innate mission!

So why did the Master do this?

'Knock Knock'

Before a few people could figure it out, there was a crisp knock on the door.

"Senior Sister Yanran, the Great Elder invited a few of Lan Yuexuan's people to go to Juyi Hall to discuss important matters." An inner female disciple whispered respectfully outside the door.

"Master looking for us?" looked at the few people in the room suspiciously, and after finding that everyone was confused, Mu Yanran said straightly: "I know, you go first, and we'll come later." ”

"Yes."

Seeing the figure outside the wooden door respectfully retreating, Mu Yanran turned to look at Poria in confusion.

"I don't know why Shizun is looking for us at this time" Finding Yue Yi and Mu Yanran's gaze, Poria could only frown and explain.

"Anyway, I'll know if I've been there, but Uncle Fushuang invited us to go, but he didn't say who people were," frowning slightly, Mu Yanran looked at the distracted figure suspiciously.

In addition to a burst of coldness and a little bit of the freedom of the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, Mo Kongjing, who had already retreated from the disciple uniform of the Xiaoyao Sect, also had a little more unruly demeanor of sword cultivation on his body.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Mo Kongjing, who didn't know why, only reacted after receiving several complicated lines of sight, and when she saw the gaze of the other three, she suddenly felt bad in her heart.

didn't give her a chance to react at all, and after being dragged to Juyi Hall by the three of them, she was speechless and only had a feeling of carelessness in making friends.

This iron must have been cheated again!

The affairs of Xiaoyao Sect have nothing to do with her from any point of view, right?

But why has she been in trouble since she came here!

However, no matter how Mo Kongjing's heart resisted, she had already come to the door of Juyi Hall, and she had no room to regret it.

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

The open door seemed to be a silent invitation, and the doormen who had been neatly arranged in the past disappeared without a trace, and even the servants who were cleaning outside the door could not be found at this moment.

Except for the small sound of falling leaves, the entire Juyi Hall was silent.

It was a complete departure from the solemn silence of the past, and there was only a deathly silence here, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

There are thousands of disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, and there are no less than thousands of people passing by this Juyi Hall every day, but at this moment, they can't find a leisurely figure, how can this not make people suspicious?

Glancing at Yue Yi and Poria Cocos, Mu Yanran, who frowned slightly, nodded indifferently, no matter how dangerous the Juyi Hall was at the moment, it was too late to retreat.

Vaguely, she had a hunch.

The reason why Uncle Fushuang summoned a few of them this time is probably related to the Moxianglian Secret Realm that will open at midnight tomorrow.

It's just that I don't know what Uncle Fushuang is having.

Her thoughts were still turning, but her feet were not idle, she pushed open the half-hidden door with her head held high, and when Mu Yanran, who was the first to walk in, saw the figure inside the door, she had a very strange feeling.

Not expected, but not unexpected.

(To be continued.) )