It was very shameful for Mu Yanran and Poria to make such a fuss, and the anger and unwillingness were only for a moment, and Mo Kongjing quickly walked out of the negative emotions.

Don't look at her cold appearance all day long, her mood and mood changes are very frequent.

And even in a state of rage, she can quickly return to her original heart.

It seems to be ruthless but there is affection, but what is hidden under affection is not ruthless?

Being irritable is not good for the Dao Heart, so immortal cultivators rarely have a temper tantrum.

Mo Kongjing's Tao is a sword, so she is destined to embark on a lonely and bloody road.

All encounters and hates are just the right time.

Mo Kongjing and Mu Yanran are like this, and so are Poria and Yueyi.

Yueyi treats Poria cocos, not like a brother and sister, but better than a brother and sister.

It's just that Poria doesn't see it that way, in her eyes, there will be no one in the world who can compare to the young man with his eyebrows and eyes.

His gentle eyes, when he looks at it, all the girls with a rippling spring heart will indulge in it.

When Poria and Mu Yanran were dressing up the straw bag together, Mo Kongjing had already indifferently pinched the magic trick to clean up the blood stains on his body.

Although the water stains on his body were quickly dried by spiritual power, his graceful posture still fell into the eyes of others for a moment.

"Are you also curious about how the straw bales escaped from Xiang Kai's hands?" As soon as he turned around, he saw Yue Yi's obviously abnormal expression, and Mo Kongjing, who did not doubt him, indifferently tidied up the hem of his clothes a few times, and said casually.

"Uh, uh, maybe Xiang Kai was escaped by a straw bag when he snatched this gossip bag, right?" Yueyi, who was stunned for a long time before remembering to answer, immediately racked his brains and said.

In addition to this possibility, he really couldn't think of how the Immortal Spirit Grass, who was good at escaping by nature, had escaped from the Immortal Spirit Grass, who had no talent in martial arts.

"Hmm. The odds are high! Looking at the shiny straw bales that had been scrubbed, she gritted her teeth and said secretly.

This kind of topic didn't last long, when Poria and Mu Yanran focused all their attention on the straw bale. Mo Kongjing, who was relatively speechless, didn't talk much with Yueyi.

Mo Kongjing, who decided to rest in the middle of the disciple for the night, secretly sorted out the matter in his mind.

Since entering the secret realm of Moxianglian, there have been a lot of things that have happened in the past three days, and the harvest is that there is a straw bale, and the rhyme spirit inheritance in the hands of Poria Cocos - Frost Strict Formula.

Along the way, I met the disciples of the Purple Sun Palace, as well as the disciples of the Ethereal Peak, and even those disciples from the outer gate of the Xiaoyao Sect came to mix in.

But Hengshan and the law. I'm still asleep in Moxiang's garden.

After the gains and losses and experiences were calculated, she made some other discoveries.

Vaguely, she felt that she had been inadvertently drawn into a conspiracy.

From the last time in the secret realm of Mo Xianglian, the experience of the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect survived by luck.

From the theft of the artifact vortex of the Xiaoyao Sect to the present in the secret realm, he has been secretly visited.

From the Ming Hong formation to the inheritance technique left by Yun Mo Ling's predecessors.

What is hidden in Mo Xianglian is beyond their imagination!

Maybe. In the dark corners, enemies they didn't know were staring at them.

Just wait for them to relax, and kill them with one blow!

"Oh my God, what the hell am I thinking?" Smacked his swollen head a few times. Mo Kongjing finally came out of the misguided thoughts in his eyes.

If the opponent is really an existence that can control the artifact. Dare to steal the artifact vortex of the Xiaoyao Sect in front of everyone, how can he be a lackluster person?

How could it be matched by someone of their rank?

In other words, it is impossible for the person who stole the artifact to take these powerless ants in their eyes.

"Ahh

"Bang! Bang! ”

With a scream, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and after a burst of rummaging through the cabinet, a black shadow flew by in front of the door!

Mo Kongjing, who was interrupted from his thoughts, rushed out of the door and the empty corridor. Secluded pavilion, delicate and small back mountain. There were no surprises.

But when she raised her head with a premonition, the figure that crossed under the bright moon in mid-air seemed familiar.

The Black Shadow's limbs are not well developed, but because each leg has two joints, it appears very slender.

The shaggy hair looked a little messy, and the black shadow flying under the bright moon, she should have seen it, but she forgot that it was there.

"Poria, are you alright?" Yueyi, who arrived when he heard the sound, worriedly picked up Poria who was sitting on the ground, and saw her frightened look, unconsciously, he showed distressed eyes.

"I'm fine, but the grass and bales have been snatched away!" There was an obvious claw mark on her hand, and Poria who was crying out of pain stood up strongly, looked at the messy room, and lowered her head guiltily.

"What the hell is going on?" Mu Yanran, who was late, still had a hint of moisture on her cheeks, her wet black hair had not yet had time to wipe it, and her clothes were a little messy, not as neat as usual, obviously just out of the bath.

"Senior Sister Yanran, it's Gong! It was it that snatched the bale of straw! Sniffing aggrievedly, as he spoke, Poria drooped his eyes splashed again.

Withered Yan Guardian Beast - Gong?

Some vague memories came to mind, and Mo Kongjing, who was leaning quietly on the door frame, rummaged through the little memories of Gong in his mind.

In the long history of the Xiaoyao Sect, the soul devouring beast that brought disaster was already a flood beast that everyone could not avoid, but its servant Gong was a demon beast with a gentle temperament and was born to guard the growth of some spirit plants.

Because he has been with Kuyan for many years, Gong also has a reputation as a Kuyan Guardian Beast.

It's just that Gong, who only breeds in Xiaoyao Valley, how could he run into Mo Xianglian?

"The last time you said that you saw Gong in Mo Xianglian, I thought it was a joke, could it be that Gong really appeared in Mo Xianglian?" A low, puzzled voice sounded, and when he looked around the room, the paw prints that were clearly visible on the wall cabinet were indeed the same as Gong's.

Mu Yanran was confused, the last time she came to the secret realm of Mo Xianglian, she heard the word of mouth of several inner disciples, saying that it was the withered Yan guardian beast - Gong appeared in Mo Xianglian for no reason.

She thought it was just a few jokes between the inner disciples, but what happened now, as well as the scars on Poria's hands, all told a fact.

Gong - It's really in Mo Xianglian!

"What Poria said is not true, we did see a Gong last time, but the size is far less huge than this time." Mo Kongjing, who was leaning on the door frame, spoke out at the right time.

After seeing Mu Yanran's thoughtful eyes, she shrugged her shoulders disapprovingly and was about to leave, but was stopped by the sharp-eyed Yueyi.

"Where are you going?"

"Chase, if you don't chase it later, can you catch up?"

A white-eyed impatient floated over, and she always had a feeling that her thoughts were not on the same front when she was dealing with the few people in the room.

Is it possible to analyze and analyze what is the matter?

If you don't chase it now, when will it be!

(To be continued.) )