"Xiaomo, since you recognize my sister, let's call and listen!"

Murong Chengcheng looked at Ming Mo with a smile on his face, and looked at Ming Mo lightly.

"Sister Allure!"

When Ming Mo heard this, he smiled indifferently, and said three words very naturally, which made Murong almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood, which was too aggrieved.

"Yes, let's call it that way from now on!"

When Murong Allure heard this, there was a touch of gentleness in his eyes, and his tone was still indifferent.

"Okay, okay, virtuous son-in-law, sister, it's rare for a virtuous son-in-law to come here, sister, you come out again, let's dine together today!"

Murong Yushi didn't want to hear anything pulled out by Ming Mo and his sister anymore, so he immediately diverted the topic with a smile on his face.

"Okay, I haven't dined with you for a long time, Xiaomo is here today, I'll join you!"

When Murong Allure heard this, he also agreed, but his voice still couldn't hear joy and sorrow.

"Okay, I'll arrange it, you guys talk first!"

After Murong finished speaking, he directly dodged and left.

After Murong Yuxuan left, the three of them chatted for a while, and then they were invited to Murong Yuxuan's residence, where Ming Mo met Murong Yuxuan's mother, and asked again, when he knew that Ming Mo was the one who made trouble in the Hades Temple more than a year ago, Murong Yuxuan's mother's attitude towards Ming Mo was a little embarrassed.

And after Ming Mo finished the meal, he also left the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion, but there were two more people around him, Murong Yuxuan and Murong Allure.

The reason why Murong Yuxuan followed Ming Mo was that he always wanted to go to Ling Tian Pavilion to have a look, and by the way, he helped his fiancé deal with things, while Murong Yuxuan's reason was to come out to relax, so he left the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion with Murong Yuxuan.

At this time, in the Temple of the Wind God.

The main body of the Wind God Temple, the Wind Sage, the main stone of the Earth God Temple, the Lord of the Hades Temple, and the Lord of the Fire God Temple, the four major temple masters gathered in the Wind God Temple.

"Wind Saint, what is the matter with calling us over this time, don't you want to deal with Ling Tiange again!"

Shen Yuan, who was sitting on the side, saw Feng Sheng's mysterious appearance, and couldn't help but ask, with a little more impatience between his words, because the disappearance of his son during this period of time was not a big blow to him.

"Hehe, Hey, Stygian Yuan, do you know the true identity of the Pavilion Master of Ling Tian Pavilion?"

The Wind Sage did not answer Ming Mo's question, but gave Shen Yuan a question.

"The Pavilion Master of Ling Tian Pavilion is mysterious, no one knows his identity, do you know?"

Shen Yuan glanced at the Wind Saint and said with some disdain.

Shi Qianzhong and Burning Jue on the side heard Shen Yuan's question, and they all looked at the Wind Saint, and their intuition told them that the Wind Saint knew something.

"Of course I know the identity of the Pavilion Master of Ling Tian Pavilion, someone you would never have thought of anyway. ”

Feng Sheng glanced at Shen Yuan with some mockery: "Ling Tian Pavilion Pavilion, it is your son Ming Mo who was forced to bury Shen Yuan by you, Shen Yuan, you really have a good son!"

After Feng Sheng's words were finished, not only did the color of the Immortal Yuan change, but even the two of them were shocked, Ming Mo, how is this possible?

"Wind Saint, are you sure you're not joking?"

Shen Yuan looked at the Wind Saint with a gloomy face, trying to see a reason in his eyes, but he was disappointed, and the Wind Saint's eyes were extremely determined.

"I'm sure I'm not joking, this is the news that I risked my death, I saw it with my own eyes, is it still fake!"

Feng Sheng looked at the three of them with a heavy face, and said, "Do you think that the Burial God Yuan really can't come out? That's because you don't know the secret in it, and this secret is a secret that has been buried for 100,000 years. ”

"What secret, what do you know?"

Looking at the Wind Saint, a touch of coldness appeared on Burning Saint's face, and he found that the Wind Saint had become very strange and a little mysterious.