Chapter Ninety-Two: Everyone Gathers

After thinking for a while, he didn't know what the mystery of this futon was, so Yang Qingyan didn't think much about it, and as soon as he pinched his jade hand, he grabbed Liu Mufeng's perfect big hand like ice jade and played with it.

Liu Mufeng felt Yang Qingyan's actions, and immediately looked down at Yang Qingyan, his glass-like eyes were full of gentle and doting colors.

Seeing Liu Mufeng's expression, Yang Qingyan's heart moved, and he also smiled at him, although there was a veil, but looking at Yang Qingyan's eyes that were as charming and hazy as a pool of spring water, Liu Mufeng's eyes darkened.

Liu Mufeng looked at Yang Qingyan for a moment, then looked away at the Yuan Xuan who was asking him, returned to a cold expression, and said: "The forbidden power of each layer of the Golden Pagoda is not too strong, which means that the seniors here are not planning to wipe out us and others, but have other purposes. ”

"Other purposes? What is Liu Daoyou talking about? At this time, Yuan Xuan seemed to understand, but he was not sure about it.

"When everyone comes, the fate of the Daoist friends will know." Liu Mufeng glanced at the extinction, a trace of mystery flashed in his glass-like eyes, and said coldly.

When Yuan Xuan heard Liu Mufeng's words, a hint of discoloration flashed on his face, and he gently recited the Buddha's name, and then found a futon and sat down.

Yang Qingyan, who was lying in Liu Mufeng's arms, heard their conversation, and the expression in his eyes remained unchanged, but he was thinking in his heart. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Yang Qingyan turned to Liu Mufeng and asked, "Mufeng, didn't you see a disciple of the Lingmiao Sect when you came in?" ”

"See, he was going to attack me, but I cut him by the sword." Liu Mufeng's eyes flashed, and he said coldly.

Hearing Liu Mufeng's words, Yang Qingyan frowned, and secretly said in his heart that this immortal cultivation realm can really make anything for treasures, even if it is a famous and decent family. After thinking about it, he didn't say anything.

"By the way, you have to remember to keep the jade ring I gave you last time." Liu Mufeng saw Yang Qingyan's slightly frowning eyebrows, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and then he said so.

"Yes, I will." Yang Qingyan smiled slightly.

Then the two said some dispensable words, and at this moment, the third guest was welcomed in the main hall.

A golden light galloped into the hall from the outside, and when Jin Mang retreated, the person inside was revealed, but it was a young man in a golden robe, the young man's face was resolute, it was the rude young man that Yang Qingyan was looking at at the valley mouth.

After the young man entered the main hall, his eyes flashed when he saw the three people in the hall, and he spontaneously found a futon and sat down.

Yang Qingyan saw this young man come in, and secretly said that this bear child is really powerful, and he can actually come to this floor. Then I thought of the fact that there were more and more people coming in, and how embarrassed I must be to lie in a man's arms like this.

After thinking about it, he ignored Liu Mufeng, forcibly stood up, chose a futon next to Liu Mufeng, and sat down.

Liu Mufeng looked at Yang Qingyan next to him, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, but he didn't keep it anymore, but he secretly made a decision in his heart at this time.

Yang Qingyan, who was sitting on the futon, closed her eyes slightly, since Liu Mufeng said that she would have an answer when the waiting time came, then she simply didn't want to. Secretly run the creation to improve the cultivation.

Because the aura in the Tianyin Hall was extremely strong, and there was Liu Mufeng guarding him, Yang Qingyan quickly entered the cultivation.

Using the method of internal vision, I saw that the external aura absorbed by Yang Qingyan passed through the meridian circulation, and finally entered the dantian.

The aura that entered the dantian turned into wisps of cyan mist-like mana and slowly gathered together, faintly converging into a pill-like shape.

Seeing this picture inside, Yang Qingyan was secretly happy in his heart, it seemed that it would not be long before he could condense into a demon pill and become a real demon clan.

Just when Yang Qingyan was cultivating, two rays of light flew in at the door, one red and one purple, the red brilliance carried a little bit of spiritual energy, and the purple brilliance was full of sword energy.

In just an instant, two rays of light fell to the ground, and the light faded, and the two were the man surnamed Mo and the woman surnamed Yan who had not been separated for a long time.

The two of them had just landed, and their reactions were different when they saw the people in them, although the man surnamed Mo still looked so evil, he paused when he saw Liu Mufeng, and a trace of discoloration flashed in his eyes.

The woman surnamed Yan still had a face like frost, but her expression changed slightly when she saw Liu Mufeng, and her already cold expression became even colder, but in this coldness, there was a faint trace of love and hatred mixed in.

"Amitabha, the two donors have also arrived, it seems that we are really destined!" Seeing the two of them coming, the monk said with an unchanged face.

"Hehe, it seems that it is quite fateful, but I don't know why the master didn't go to treasure hunting, but meditated here?" After the man surnamed Mo swept around the hall, his narrow eyes flashed, and with a wave of the folding fan in his hand, he smiled evilly.

"Hehe, although the treasure is good, but when the fate has not arrived, the little monk can't ask for it even if he thinks about it, so the little monk is here waiting for the arrival of the fate." The monk folded his hands together and said with a slight smile.

"Oh? Since the masters are waiting for fate here, then accompany the master to wait quickly! A hint of thought flashed in the narrow eyes of the man surnamed Mo, and then he folded the fan and said like this.

After finishing speaking, the man surnamed Mo found a futon and sat down, looked at the woman surnamed Yan next to him and said with a smile: "Fairy Yan wants to wait here for the arrival of fate together?" ”

The woman surnamed Yan glanced at Liu Mufeng, and nodded coldly.

After the two of them sat down, some monks came to this hall one after another, including people from the five major sects, and some casual cultivators. Among them, the young man surnamed Feng also came in with the flow of people and sat on a futon in the corner.

At this time, Yang Qingyan also woke up from meditation because there were too many people, and scanned the situation in the main hall and found that there were already more than 20 monks.

Seeing these people, Yang Qingyan secretly said in his heart that the Terran monks were really extraordinary, and he originally thought that those who came in were almost dead. I didn't expect there to be so many.

At this moment, the black-clothed man from the Immortal Sword Gate and the woman surnamed Lan from the Ethereal Pavilion came together and walked slowly into the main hall.

But what was a little strange was that the black-clothed man of the Immortal Sword Gate and the woman surnamed Lan of the Ethereal Pavilion glanced around after entering the main hall, and after seeing the man surnamed Mo and the woman surnamed Yan, their eyes lit up, and they walked to the side of the man surnamed Mo and the woman surnamed Yan together and said something.

After speaking, the two of them found a futon next to them and sat down, and the four of them thought about it, faintly became one vein, and saw that they had a great relationship. Everyone in the hall was thinking about each other, secretly speculating about their relationship. (To be continued.) )