Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty-Seven

Early the next morning, Dongfang Luo'er walked out of the bamboo building and stretched her body, feeling greedy, and was about to want Mo Xiaoye to catch a spirit beast to stew and eat, when she felt a vibration from the prohibition in the valley.

"Someone's coming?" Dongfang Luo'er beckoned to the little third son who was practicing the jade simplification technique on the side, "Little third son, you just brought it in!" I'll see who it is? ”

The little third son nodded when he heard this, and he was not very proficient in jumping on the flying sword and flew slowly out of the valley.

Dongfang Luoer decided to cook herself, walked into the kitchen under the bamboo building, and cooked a porridge with green vegetables and lean meat first!

Put all kinds of ingredients into the pot and stew, Dongfang Luo'er walked out of the kitchen and saw Feng Mo Ran waking up and walking downstairs, "Morning! ”

"Hmmm! Early. The corners of Feng Moran's mouth raised, feeling extremely warm at the moment, but the next moment it was interrupted!

"Brother Ink-dyed!" Nangong Biluo didn't know when she stood outside the bamboo building and looked at Feng Moran, who had just walked downstairs, with mist in her eyes.

"You were the one who touched the ban?" Dongfang Luo'er was stunned for a moment, Nangong Biluo! A childhood sweetheart dyed with phoenix ink.

"Biluo saw that Brother Mo Ran didn't return overnight, so she was a little worried and came here, it turned out that she was really here with Sister Luo'er." Nangong Biluo said softly.

Feng Moran was also surprised, "I don't usually live in the cave, I've been in Luo'er's Lingyin Valley, you don't have to worry about me, since you have been under the master's sect, you can concentrate on cultivation!" ”

Nangong Biluo nodded, revealing a shy daughter's demeanor, "Biluo is not familiar with the sect when she first came to intercept the sect, and I want to ask Brother Mo Ran to take me for a walk, is it okay?" After she finished speaking, she looked at Feng Moran expectantly.

Dongfang Luo'er glanced at Feng Mo, but he was interested in showing an embarrassed look, but it was difficult to refuse her. Nangong Biluo looked infinitely weak, in case she went out in tears after refusing, Dongfang Luo'er's reputation would not be good!

"I don't have time now, I'll send a message to my senior brother now, let him take you there!" Although Feng Moran said so, senior brother is wonderful, it is strange that a delicate flower like Nangong Biluo falls into his hands and is not tossed and wilted.

Nangong Biluo's face turned pale suddenly, and she said sadly: "I'm sorry Brother Mo Ran, I know that you want to accompany Sister Luo'er, it's my rudeness, I'll leave." ”

"Forget it. You go with her! Dongfang Luo'er still relented. She knew that Feng Moran regarded Nangong Biluo as her sister and didn't want to see her sad, "I'm going to Zhilan Island later, just rush back before noon." "Dongfang Luo'er still wants to get a good meal and go to retreat comfortably.

Feng Moran hesitated for a moment and nodded. "Alright! Remember to wait for me to come back. ”

"Go ahead!" Dongfang Luoer said. It's a pity that she made porridge for two. She was the only one left to drink.

At this moment, Nangong Biluo burst into tears and smiled, walked in and took Feng Moran's hand and walked out.

Seeing the two leaving, Dongfang Luo'er smelled the aroma of porridge. The previous unhappiness was also swept away, and the emperor was big at dinner.

Feng Mo Ran accompanied Nangong Biluo to fly above the sea of clouds, looking light and light, Nangong Biluo looked at him absent-mindedly, and said softly: "Brother Mo Ran, the delicacy in the sect is really good!" Don't know what this place is? ”

Feng Moran nodded, glanced at Qianyu Island in front of him, stopped the wind-breaking boat under his feet, Nangong Biluo leaned into his arms unsteadily, he raised his hand to hold it, "I still have something to do, let Daoyi accompany you around!" With that, he waved his hand, and a delicate-looking little Taoist boy appeared on the Windbreaker Boat, and he had already left the Flying Boat and flew out.

"Brother Moran, didn't you promise Biluo!" Nangong Biluo jumped to her feet in anger, but Feng Moran flew towards Qianyu Island without looking back as if she hadn't heard.

"Follow Brother Mozen and fly there." Nangong Biluo unwillingly commanded Xiao Daotong to control the flying boat to keep up with Feng Mo Ran.

Xiao Daotong seems to be small, but he actually has the cultivation of the Jindan period, and he controlled the flying boat to change direction, and did not listen to Nangong Biluo's orders, "The master said to take you around, and the Tao listens to the master's orders." ”

Nangong Biluo's face turned cold, she couldn't beat Feng Moran's subordinates, and glared at him through gritted teeth, "It's really an obedient and good subordinate, then take me around!" "She hates it to death! The purpose of her entry this time was to get in between the two and separate them, and she couldn't let that plan fail.

"The mainland of the sect is sparsely populated, and the fairy plans to start from there?" Daoyi said politely.

"Go to Zhilan Island, fly slower on the road, and I still have to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the sea of clouds!" The old god of Nangong Biluo sat down on the ground, and he already had other plans in his heart.

Dao Yi glanced at her, "Okay, just listen to the fairy's orders!" ”

Feng Mo Ran flew to Qianyu Island at this moment and went straight to the residence of the Lingyu Palm Sect.

Feng Mo Ran has a great reputation in the sect, and he is still the favorite disciple of the Lingtian Venerable, and the disciple outside the hall symbolically stopped, "Immortal Master, please stay, the master of the sect told no one to see today, if there is something to tell, the disciple can go and pass the word." ”

Feng Mo Ran snorted, "It's rumored that Feng Mo Ran has something to see the master." "This time he came to ask the teacher to ask for sin.

As soon as the two disciples heard this, one of them immediately stepped on the flying sword and flew to the main hall to say goodbye, how could Feng Mo Ran wait here, he waved his sleeves and walked in, and the disciples on the side dared to stop him!

Over there, Lingyu got the news and walked into the Hall of Light, and Feng Mo Ran also walked in.

Lingyu coughed twice and sat upright, "Is there something important for the nephew of the ink dyeer to come here?" ”

"Ink Dye greets the Venerable Sect Master." After Feng Mo Ran finished speaking without being humble or arrogant, he looked at Lingyu, "Mo Ran came here this time for yesterday's Lock Demon Cave, I don't know how the Venerable Master of the Sect plans to deal with it?" ”

Lingyu suddenly became two big, "Senior nephew! This matter has not yet been investigated, what is Rong Hou talking about? ”

"I believe that such a thing as assassinating the same sect will not be favoritism!" Feng Mo Ran stood there quietly but there was an invisible aura, which made Lingyu quite stressed, he was an eight-grade alchemist in the sect, and many pills in the sect still needed him to refine, if he offended him, if he went on strike, it would be a big loss!

"That's natural, I'm also very sad when something like this happens, and I must deal with it fairly." Lingyu said with a smile, this time I can't favor my apprentice!

There was a result here, and Murong Yan was listening to Xiao Yunche's reprimand with his head down.

"I also want proof, Lan Xiaoyan lured Xuantian away, and you fell into the lock demon cave together, who can't see that you made it to the devil." Xiao Yunche didn't know what to say about her, Murong Yan was still fighting with Dongfang Luo'er because of Lan Xiaoyan and Dongfang Luo'er, and now he was so reckless, he had to take up his senior brother's stand and warn her.

"From now on, you will stay in your own yard, and you will not be allowed to go." Xiao Yunche said that she had never listened to her teachings, and he couldn't help but think about whether there was something wrong with him. (To be continued......)