Chapter 41: Invitation

There was silence in the room, not a single sound.

Lin Feng felt a little suffocated, unusually depressed, and lowered his head and didn't dare to raise it.

"Engaged?"

Mo Jun raised his head, his eyes seemed to flash with thousands of emotions, but in the end it turned into an indifferent smile.

"The fate has been broken, why should I still be entangled?"

"I really don't know if it was your idea or your father's idea?"

Mo Jun's eyes were leisurely, as if he had intersected with Yi Chengcheng's eyes.

"But it would be naΓ―ve to use this method to make me ashamed and make my heart unstable. ”

"Everything must be done," Mo Jun shook his head, "Even Qing'er is going to be killed, I have to give them an explanation!"

There was no other emotion in Mo Jun's eyes, only firmness, his voice returned to peace, and he said to Lin Feng: "I know, you go back first." ”

Originally, I was worried that Mo Jun would be a little unable to think about it, but seeing that Mo Jun didn't have any negative emotions, Lin Feng sighed in his heart, if he encountered such a thing, would he be able to be like Senior Brother Mo, such a calm and calm manner?

"Ye Zimo, are the top ten disciples ranked fourth?"

After Lin Feng left, a monstrous battle intent suddenly appeared on Mo Jun's body, "In front of me, the local chicken and the dog!"

"Poof!"

A purple wood card shot at Mo Jun, making a sound of breaking the sky, containing the cultivation of the Hidden Dragon Realm!

"Humph!"

Mo Jun raised his hand, the golden qi and blood on his body flashed, and the golden brilliance of his hands flashed, and he took the purple wood card down at once, but the clothes on his sleeves were also torn.

"Master!"

Mo Jun quickly got up and bowed respectfully to Qingyue.

"Yes, yes, I also have such vigilance when cultivating, even I can catch it with a casual blow, it's very good!"

Qingyun stroked his beard and looked at Mo Jun's undisguised admiration.

"Originally, I heard that the Yi family and Ye Xiu's son were going to get engaged, and there was such a big commotion, I was afraid that you couldn't think about anything, but now it seems that my disciple is so good!"

Qingyue patted Mojun on the shoulder, her eyes full of kindness.

Mo Jun's heart warmed, his master, he was caring about himself almost all the time, and he really had nothing to say to himself, this is Mo Jun's best person to himself since he was a child, except for his mother and Yuan Gu.

"Don't take anything into account, just do whatever you want, as long as you don't kill Ye Zimo's kid and maim him, it doesn't matter. ”

"With me here, I see who dares to be presumptuous!"

"Master......"

Mo Jun didn't know what to say, but he knew that there was one more person he wanted to protect in the future.

"I'm looking for you this time, and there's one more thing. ”

Qing Yue suddenly looked at Mo Jun a little weirdly, and looked at him from top to bottom, "You kid, when did you get involved with Elder Mo Dao Taishang?!"

"This ......"

Mo Jun scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "That time, Elder Taishang saw that my qualifications were too good, and he had to accept me as an apprentice, so he ...... it."

"Bastard boy, you dare to lie even to the master!"

Qingyue lifted her sleeves and made a gesture to hit Mojun.

Mo Jun's body flashed, and he ran out quickly, shouting at Qingyue, "Is it that Elder Mo Xudao is in a hurry to find me?" ”

After speaking, he shook the purple wood brand in his hand, ignored Qingyue shouting behind him, and fled quickly.

"This senior brother, may I ask how Ling Yunfeng is going?"

Mo Jun asked a male cultivator, with a gentle smile on his face, which was easy to make people feel kind.

"Lingyun Peak?"

The male cultivator was about thirty years old, and he glanced at Mo Jun coldly, and his tone was a little unkind, "You want to find Elder Taishang?"

Mo Jun didn't know why he was so cold, and he also regained his indifferent tone: "What's wrong?"

"Heh," the male cultivator smiled, with a hint of disdain, "Is the Supreme Elder someone anyone can see?That's a legendary figure, you can change the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force with a single gesture, how can a little person like you who is not known deserve to see him?!"

"You need to know that I have been sincerely bowing here for three years before I can have the opportunity to meet Elder Taishang, what qualifications do you have?!"

The male cultivator didn't look at him, as if he was laughing at Mo Jun's ignorance and fearlessness.

"So, this mountain peak is Lingyun Peak?"

Mo Jun didn't pay any attention to the male cultivator, his face was calm, and he walked straight to the mountain peak.

"Didn't you hear what I said, this mountain peak is not something you can come to as a worm!"

The male cultivator was annoyed by Mo Jun's ignorance, and punched Mo Jun in the shoulder.

"Late stage of the cave, good. ”

Mo Jun grabbed his arm, didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and said to him: "If I wasn't qualified, it wouldn't be your turn to shout here." ””

"Get out!"

Throwing the male cultivator away at once, the man rolled on the ground, his face turned red, and he pulled out his sword from his waist, and he was about to fight to the death with Mo Jun.

"Stop!"

Maybe this is where Mo Xudao lives, so no one comes, only Mo Jun and this male cultivator, but Mo Jun doesn't want to entangle with him.

"What do you think this is?"

Mo Jun took out the purple wood card, and there was a light on it, and a "Mo" was written on it.

"How can you have Elder Mo's token?!"

In surprise, in weirdness, there is unwillingness, loud roar,

"Even Elder Mo's things dare to be faked, they really deserve to be killed!"

The long sword was drawn, flashing green, and stabbed towards Mo Jun.

"Hey. ”

Mo Jun shook his head, he would never wake up the person who was pretending to be asleep, and he was about to make a move, but he heard a coquettish voice: "Zhang Cheng, don't be presumptuous!"

A young girl, wearing a long black dress, with a slender figure and starry eyes, is extremely beautiful.

But now he was glaring at the male cultivator with anger on his face.

"Mo Ling'er?"

The male cultivator was obviously stunned, and then he was a little excited, looking at the girl's eyes with admiration and caution, "Ling'er, is your grandfather willing to ......?"

The girl is Mo Xudao's granddaughter, Mo Ling'er.

"Grandpa just asked me to pick up this senior brother in. Tan Ling'er pulled Mo Jun over, grabbed Mo Jun's hand, and walked towards the mountain peak.

The male cultivator named Zhang Cheng saw Mo Ling'er holding a strange man's hand, his eyes were full of jealousy, and he couldn't wait to chop Mo Jun into meat sauce now.

"That's right,"

As if remembering something, Ling'er turned around with an indifferent face, and said to Zhang Cheng, who had some expectations: "Grandpa told me to tell you that three years ago, I read your sincerity and gave you some pointers, but your heart is not right, so,"

"Lingyun Peak, don't come here. ”

Like a thunderbolt, Zhang Cheng was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, looking at Mo Linger and Mo Jun who were getting farther and farther away, his heart roared,

"It's been three years, it's been three years! You've sent me away with a bad pretext!"

"I will, I will make you regret it!"