The Penglai Hall was divided into two distinct sides by the moonlight. Bai Luo stood alone in front of the window shrouded in the cold moonlight, the moon-white robe fluttering gently, and the black hair tied in a bunch hung down behind him, falling with the breeze blowing outside the window. Her blue pupils stared at the shadow on the ground, and a nonchalant smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

It's just a beautiful figure, but it's a little lonely.

"Master. Zong Ye couldn't help but take a step forward.

Bai Luo looked up at him, his fingers flicked casually, and Zong Ye's feet seemed to be tripped by the wind. Bai Luo stared at the shadow on the ground, and his blue pupils moved slightly: "It's here." ”

From the darkness, a shadow continued to elongate and elongated, and the Tibetan Bird standing in the crowd slowly turned around, looking at Bai Luo with a pair of godless eyes. He slowly stretched out his hand towards Bai Luo.

Xie Jinyan pounced.

"Don't touch him. Bai Luo said lightly.

Xie Jin looked back at Bai Luo suddenly: "That ghost shadow has come to eat you!"

Bai Luo smiled and didn't speak, the shadow was really hungry and pounced on Bai Luo with his teeth and claws. It's just that as soon as the soul devouring shadow touched Bai Luo's shadow, it twitched violently, and even subconsciously wanted to slip away.

Bai Luo slapped his palm on the shadow, and a gust of wind rose from the ground: "Tiger Spirit, Suo!"

The tiger spirit was golden and sheng, and it wrapped around Bai Luo's arm.

Bai Luo actually wrapped the shadow around his arm with a tiger spirit.

The shadow was suddenly torn off the ground, and the Tibetan Sparrow standing in the crowd spat out a mouthful of blood and fell softly.

The black shadow was desperately struggling by the tiger spirit on Bai Luo's arm, and the black air rose and was suppressed by the tiger's golden light.

Bai Luo raised his chin to Xie Jinyan: "Go and light all the lights." ”

Xie Jinyan lit all the lights and candles in Penglai Hall as he said.

Bai Luo shook his arm and said to Xiao Mingjing: "I also have to bother Sect Master Xiao to call all the ladies in the palace." ”

"All?" Xiao Mingjing frowned slightly.

Bai Luo looked at Xiao Mingjing's expression silently, and then smiled lightly: "Call everything you can call." ”

Xiao Mingjing was worried about Wu Yueji. Wu Yueji may not be willing to sell Xiao Mingjing this face.

Bai Luo didn't care, if this shadow hadn't found her own body in Penglai Palace, it would be a big deal for her to go up to the Babel Tower to see how many noses and eyes Wu Yueji had.

Xiao Mingjing saw that Bai Luo didn't deliberately embarrass him, and his face finally looked a little better.

After a while, all the ladies of Muyun Heavenly Palace were brought up, and even the kitchen lady did not let go.

The snowquail said, "The sect masters are all together. ”

Xiao Mingjing nodded and said to Bai Luo, "Please start with Cang Ayajun." ”

Bai Luo's arm was raised flat, and his fingers hooked the tiger's spirit and suddenly returned to his palm.

The shadow broke free from the tiger's shackles and fell to the ground. As soon as he landed, the shadow rushed towards the group of women.

Seeing the shadow rushing towards her, the woman screamed and fled in all directions.

"Don't move!" exclaimed the quail.

The ladies were reprimanded, and had to stand in place trembling again. But the shadow did not stop at all, but ran through the crowd towards the top. The shadow jumped all the way to Madame Rou's feet, and in an instant merged with Madame Rou's own shadow.

Madame Rou stood on the steps with a pale face.

"Rou'er?" Xiao Mingjing looked at Mrs. Rou in disbelief: "How could it be you?"

How the shadow jumped to Mrs. Rou's feet, everyone in the Penglai Hall could see it clearly. Rao is Xiao Mingjing likes Mrs. Rou no matter how much he likes her, and he can't favor her at this time.

Mrs. Xiao, who was standing on the side, hooked the corners of her mouth: "I knew you weren't a good thing!"

Mrs. Xiao looked back at Xiao Mingjing: "What's the matter?

Xiao Mingjing took a step forward, his steps were a little vain, but the Sky Wolf Sword was already in his hand.

Mrs. Rou looked at Xiao Mingjing pitifully: "Sect Master, it's not me, it's not me." She looked back at her shadow and tried to avoid it as if she were crazy, but where could she dodge?

Mrs. Rou could only keep muttering, "It's not me, it's really not me." Sect Master, you believe me!"

Xiao Mingjing's heart ached: "Rou'er, I believe you, but ......"

But how am I going to explain it to the people? How am I going to explain it to the people?

Seeing Xiao Mingjing's heartbroken appearance, Mrs. Xiao was even more unhappy in her heart, and said angrily: "Xiao Mingjing, you are a generation of sect masters, and you are a great grandmaster with the same name as the Yuan sect master, do you want to ruin your lifelong reputation because of a fox girl? Could it be that the disciples of Muyun Heavenly Palace will be unjustly killed?"

Mrs. Xiao was aggressive, and she really didn't want to give Xiao Mingjing half a minute of respite. If it weren't for the identity of Mrs. Xiao, she would have rushed up directly and slashed Mrs. Rou.

Bai Luo squinted at Mrs. Xiao: "Mrs. Xiao, do you want Mrs. Rou to die so much?"

Mrs. Xiao's face changed: "What does Cang Aya-kun mean by this?"

Bai Luo said lightly: "Things haven't been clarified yet, what is Mrs. Xiao anxious about?"

Bai Luo slowly stepped forward: "Mrs. Rou, won't you explain to everyone first?"

When Mrs. Rou heard Bai Luo's question, her face turned even paler. What should she say? She's not Liang Rou, she's Sheng Ran? Say that this Soul Devouring Shadow is Liang Rou's, not Sheng Ran?

Who will believe it? If you don't talk about others, will Xiao Mingjing believe it?

She couldn't say anything, she could only say dryly: "It's not me ......"

When Mrs. Xiao saw Mrs. Rou's appearance, she believed in her heart that this incident was committed by Mrs. Rou, and sneered: "Cang Aya-kun, do you believe her?"

Bai Luo raised his eyebrows: "I still believe it." ”

Mrs. Xiao's face changed: "What does Cang Ayajun mean by this?"

Bai Luo sniffed the smell on his arm: "This shadow has the smell of a dream-eating tapir." ”

Mrs. Xiao frowned and said, "You say this is the shadow of the Dream Eater Tapir? The Dream Eater Tapir is just a legendary demon beast, I have never seen it, how can it be in my Muyun Heavenly Palace." ”

Bai Luo said lightly: "It's just a legend for you." Besides, I didn't say it was the shadow of the Dream Eater, but he may have been summoned by the Dream Eater. ”

Mrs. Rou's expression was shocked: "What you said is true, Cang Aya-kun?"

"Eight or nine is not far from ten. ”

Mrs. Rou snorted, "Cang Aya-kun, can I tell you alone?"

"Good. Bai Luo didn't embarrass her.

Mrs. Xiao was dissatisfied when she saw that Bai Luo seemed to want to take Mrs. Rou away, "How do you know that this is the smell of the Dream Eater?" Mrs. Xiao looked at Xiao Mingjing and then at Yuan Cangshu: "The two sect masters may not know, right?"

Xiao Mingjing glanced at Mrs. Xiao coldly. Yuan Cangshu's expression was not very natural either. After all, the two of them are called the head of the grandmasters, and their knowledge is not as good as that of a little girl who looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, which is a very shameful thing.

Bai Luo glanced at Xiao Mingjing and Yuan Cangshu coldly: "The apprentice is not old and knowledgeable, does this matter still depend on me?"

Heh, Xiao Mingjing and Yuan Cangshu's faces are even darker.