Wei Fengyan held his face and suddenly looked at Mo Kongjing solemnly, but the words he said almost didn't kill Mo Kongjing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The Queen... I feel like I've lost my heart! ”

"Why didn't you lose yourself!"

Mo Kongjing, who was on the verge of going berserk, almost didn't raise his hand to give Wei Fengyan another popping date, girl, be realistic, the impossible is impossible!

Seeing the indulgence in Wei Fengyan's eyes, the corners of Mo Kongjing's mouth twitched slightly, and after half a sound, he persuaded in a heavy tone.

"Don't say anything else, just Mo Cangmo's demonic face - ah no, the face of attracting bees and butterflies, can you hold it?"

"Uh...... It seems that I can't really hold back. It's already difficult to get his identity as the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect alone, woo woo woo, the queen begs for comfort, I'm out of love... Woooooooooooo

Seeing Wei Fengyan say that the wind is rain, and turning her face turned into a crying face again, Mo Kongjing completely lost her fighting spirit, and she didn't bother to play anything with this person, after seeing that Wei Fengyan's eyes suddenly regained clarity, she was even more lazy to say, and raised her feet and went back to the room.

Wei Fengyan is a smart person, so smart that he knows what he wants and what he needs to do without anyone saying anything at all.

And how could such a smart person be like ordinary people and pour all his heart on a man who is destined to not be able to keep just because of his appearance.

Regardless of whether Mo Cangmo really came to drink tea, or showed that he was on Yan Ran's side, Mo Kongjing didn't want to think deeply.

What she has not lacked is self-knowledge, she knows better than anyone else that this Ten Thousand Demon Sect Sect mainly wants to do something, she is really powerless to deal with it, and she can't resist it at all.

I'm afraid that even the entire Xiaoyao Sect will rarely lower this ancestor, I only hope that this ancestor is not really here to make trouble.

Spring is gone, autumn is coming, and it's a good year.

Time always picks up the pace unconsciously, when the people who have been separated for a long time step into Lanyue Xuan again, when the three people who often come to mess around no longer bother, Mo Kongjing finally found that the long-awaited competition of the Seven Sects has finally arrived.

Wei Fengyan and Mo Kongjing followed behind Mu Yanran silently, as if after a year's experience, Mu Yanran's whole person seemed to have changed. There is a rare appearance on her body that is the same temperament as Elder Fushuang, to be precise, the same temperament as those who are superior, the majesty of the superior, and she is not angry and arrogant.

In a trance, I remembered the dignified and decent person I had seen in the Ethereal Peak, and the figure gradually overlapped with Mu Yanran in front of me.

The figure of the Sect Master of Ethereal Peak Yunlu actually overlapped with Mu Yanran at this moment, and Mo Kongjing knew that this was a change in temperament.

Yanran is like a butterfly that breaks out of its cocoon, after experiencing the baptism of wind and rain, it will eventually bloom on the huge stage of the immortal cultivation world.

The four seats floating in the sky above the huge Wuyue Square, the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu, were respectively occupied by the disciples of the Seven Sects.

No matter how many times you have seen it, the Wuyue Square of Xiaoyao Sect will always be a great spectacle.

Thousands of people stood but not crowded at all, and four tables floated up and down surrounded a martial arts arena of unknown material.

As Mu Yanran walked on the Qinglong seat directly above the Moon Square, she saw the smiles on the faces of countless disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, with the youthfulness, joy, and eternal passion of a young man.

All three of them looked a little dazed.

Those expressions are so familiar, the pictures in front of them keep turning, or youth, or joy, or passion, one by one, one by one, they are exactly - back then.

When one sees in someone else what they once had, something is already changing.

Perhaps, it is because I have experienced too much and grown up.

Perhaps, it is...... Really downplayed.

At least, now looking at the Wuyue Square, which is known as a wonder, and seeing the bustling crowd and a large black head, Mo Kongjing's heart no longer has the passion of the past, the enthusiastic youth of the year, and the envy and joy of the year.

Instead, there is a mentality, but so.

At this moment, Mo Kongjing really felt her own transformation, experienced the difficulty of demon invasion, the catastrophe of Xishi Haiyuan, and the danger of the secret realm of dust and light, and at this moment she finally found a change in her state of mind.

From the surging passion to the ancient well, it was obviously only a few decades, but when she looked back, those experiences seemed like something that happened a long, long time ago, so that her memory was a little blurry.

The Sect Master of the Xiaoyao Sect, Yang Xuzi, was seriously injured and retreated, and he still hasn't come out.

The whole process of the Seven Sects Contest was supervised by the three elders of the Xiaoyao Sect, and to everyone's surprise, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, which had been rare in the competitions held by various sects for hundreds of years, came to three people this time.

The sect leader of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, Mo Cangmo, came in person, and countless female cultivators fell for it, and when Mo Cangmo and the three elders of the Xiaoyao Sect stood side by side, a sound shook the restlessness of the entire Xiaoyao Valley in the entire Wuyue Square.

There were female cultivators all around, and even many male cultivators were screaming as much as they could, and their fanaticism was so great that even several battle-hardened Xiaoyao Sect elders were eager to take two steps back and move the place to this one.

A pair of peach blossom eyes with a casual smile, the tear moles in the corners of the eyes are vivid, I don't know if this ancestor thinks that the restlessness caused by himself is not enough or something else, and the moment he looks up, he shows a shallow smile that is not worth his life.

Suddenly, the overwhelming screams seemed to drown people out!

"It's really a big deal, what should I do if I have a nosebleed, Queen!" Wei Fengyan wiped the blood from his face with a feverish expression.

Actually, you've flowed.

Glancing at Mu Yanran and glancing at the fanatical crowd a few times, Mo Kongjing couldn't help but congratulate himself again for his foresight in laying out the enchantment at his feet first.

She could almost imagine that as long as the barrier was removed, the overwhelming screams and restless sounds could swallow the three of them directly!

Looking back and smiling at all beings, he is talking about this demon, "It's okay to have such a face, you deserve to be swallowed alive by life!" Mo Kongjing glared at the person viciously, I don't know if her vision was too obvious, the demon actually found out!

Quickly looked away, Mo Kongjing, who bowed his head weakly, naturally didn't see the smile with unknown meaning, and the crazy crowd.

"Queen, you are envious, jealous and hateful."

"What do I envy him? I just think that he is such a brilliant man, and we women have nowhere to put their faces..."Mo Kongjing looked helpless, this is a fact, she has long found out, since she saw this demonic face, she has been habitually ignoring the appearance problem when she sees others.

In the world of cultivating immortals with a cloud of beauties, this demon can definitely be regarded as dazzling, as if a moon suddenly appeared in a pile of dazzling pearls.

No matter how bright and dazzling the pearl is, dare to compete with the bright moon?

(To be continued.) )