A quarter of an hour later, the previous disciple walked in with Yue Yao and the others, and behind Yue Yao, there were dozens of people, old and young, women and children, and a few middle-aged people covered in blood.

"Pavilion master, the goddess of Yueyao is here, and the subordinates are retired!"

The young disciple bowed to Mingmo, and then silently withdrew from the pavilion master's hall. At this time, Ming Mo was there, looking at Yue Yao, he had only heard of the new goddess of the Moon God Temple, but had never seen it.

The long silver hair is the same as that of Murong Yuxuan, the difference is that she has a pair of eyes like a silver moon, while Murong Yuxuan's is brown, although her expression looks tired, but it still can't hide her beauty, Qiong's nose is slightly raised, and her lips are like red. This is a distant and quiet woman, with a little blood spots on her moon-white dress, but it does not reduce her beauty in the slightest, and her temperament is like a red plum dotted in the snow, making her more beautiful, with a bloody poignancy.

Behind Yueyao, a group of old and young women and children looked at Ming Mo timidly, all looking at the most legendary young people in this continent, their faces were full of sadness and uneasiness, their former homes had been reduced to rubble, they had lost their homes, their relatives, and the places where their ancestors had lived for generations. Now that they have lost their homeland, they seem to have lost their dignity as human beings, and can only come to others for help.

"Little girl Yueyao, meet Master Mingmo. ”

Yue Yao looked at the ink in front of her and bowed down. When Ming Mo looked at Yue Yao, Yue Yao was also looking at Ming Mo, although she had already seen Ming Mo's image, but seeing Ming Mo with her own eyes, Yue Yao's heart couldn't help but admire.

Handsome and elegant, dusty, and beautiful, such a temperament is concentrated in one person, and it seems so harmonious and complementary. Obviously standing in front of you, but it feels like a wisp of smoke, a mist, a white cloud in front of you, and there is an illusory sense of etherealism.

A pair of eyes, as clear as the sky after the rain, and deep as the starry sky in the dark night. The faint smile on the corner of his mouth without a trace of artificiality makes people feel extremely kind and gentle, this is this man, the most famous young man in the mainland.

Standing in front of him, she couldn't feel a trace of his breath, a trace of momentum, as if it was like an abyss, unfathomable, there was a faint pressure, this pressure from the bottom of her heart, even the Moon God Temple Lord didn't give her such a strong feeling.

"The Goddess of Yueyao is too polite, it's a guest from afar, everyone, sit down and talk. ”

The pavilion master hall of Mingmo is very large, and these dozens of people can still sit down completely.

"Thank you, Lady Mingmo!"

Yue Yao bowed to Ming Mo Yingying again, then looked at Murong Yuxuan next to Ming Mo, and said with a smile: "This should be the eldest lady of the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion, Murong Yuxuan, Yue Yao is polite." ”

Yue Yao arched her hand at Murong Yuxuan as she spoke.

"The goddess Yueyao is too polite, I have heard of Her Royal Highness the Goddess for a long time, but I can't see the style, today I was finally able to see Her Royal Highness the Goddess, it is really beautiful and refined, better than a fairy. ”

Murong Yuxuan smiled slightly, pulled Yue Yao to sit down, with Yue Yao taking the lead, and everyone behind her also sat down. Seeing this, Ming Mo ordered the maid to serve tea.

"I don't know what Her Highness the Goddess has to do with coming to my Ling Tian Pavilion today, and as Her Highness the Goddess, how could she be so embarrassed?"

Looking at Yue Yao, Ming Mo smiled indifferently and asked pretending to be surprised.

"Young Master Mingmo, this time Yue Yao came to take refuge, I believe that with Ling Tiange's intelligence strength, at this time, he should know what happened yesterday!"

Yue Yao looked at Ming Mo and asked lightly, the expression on her face was a little sad.