(Thank you for the pink who fucking loved me once a classmate~!) O∩一∩O~)

"Spirit stones don't put in a storage bag." Mo Qingtian said that it was unfathomable.

Ink-dyed clothes blinked, which meant the same thing as not putting eggs in a basket.

But the foundation of the Mo family is in the Jade Ruler Peak, and it has always been like this, if there is any action in Izumo Peak, will the Lord of the Yellow Peak ......

Yes, what the Huang family did made the Mo family a little chilling, from the fact that her name was transferred to Izumo Peak, it can be seen that the Huang family is less and less serious about the Mo family, not to inform the meeting, but that there is a name on this list with ink dyed clothes, and the name of the Mo family itself is problematic, it seems that the storage of ink dyed jade has made the Huang family have a sense of crisis, among them, is there any meaning of the peak master in it?

"At present, Izumo Peak has the worst strength among the seven peaks, and it is in ruins, but if it is like Chaoyang Peak, there is no need to go." Mo Qingtian said in a deep voice.

It is precisely because of its poor that it can be clearly highlighted when things are done, and the following when it is in decline is the team that may be reused in the future, and the peak master of Izumo Peak is from a physical cultivation background? A Jindan period of physical cultivation, then in terms of combat effectiveness, there are definitely few invincibles in the Hanyu Palace, and it should be very easy to follow a powerful boss, as long as it is not too wasteful, it should be very easy.

If she can gain a firm foothold in Izumo Peak, Izumo and Jade Ruler are next to each other, and keep watch close to each other, the Mo family's side will be more stable, and the burden on Dye Yu will be much easier.

"Dyeing clothes, this is an opportunity, but my Mo family is not indispensable, just prepare one more way back, we are attached to the family under the sect, in the eyes of outsiders, there is some scenery, what is inside, only we know, but they are all chess pieces on the chessboard, let others place, the chess game is changing rapidly, every chess piece may become an outcast, when no one can save it, hold on to self-help, and the abandoned piece can be resurrected, in order to occupy the only invincible position in the entire chess game."

"Dye the clothes understood." Her surname is Mo, and her body has been branded with the Mo family, from beginning to end, the Mo family has no sorry for her, first has the grace of upbringing, and has the righteousness of maintenance, if she still has two hearts, it should not be.

Family affection, she has not experienced much in her previous life, she has it in this life; family, she could only watch coldly in her previous life, but in this life she is integrating, a completely different experience, a completely different feeling, Mo Dye Yi feels that maybe God let her wear this world, is to draw a round out of her unsatisfactory life......

It is a very solemn thing to meet the number one 80SS of Hanyu Palace, and every little detail must be impeccable.

Her hair was too long to comb up, so she had to cut off more than half of it.

Behind her, a servant girl with a solemn expression meticulously combed her hair, skillfully curled it, and inserted the white jade hairpin that had been selected long ago, the hairpin shape is simple and generous, upright and simple, and the jade color is not as transparent and smooth as the current female nun likes, but is unpretentious and looks a little rough texture.

The Taoist robe on the body is gray and abruptly without any decoration, and the style is decent, if it weren't for the youthful appearance of the ink-dyed clothes, I am afraid that when I go out, I will think that it is an old nun of the Taoist temple in the mortal world.

The only bright color, I'm afraid is her refined charm, I don't feel the brocade clothes, I just feel that people and clothes complement each other, but at this moment, a simple and even ugly gray sermon robe, but it shows that the ink dyed clothes are different from the quiet and leisurely of ordinary women, and they stand out...

Mo Qingtian nodded, a little satisfied in his eyes.

"Let's go."

Mo Dye Yi stood up calmly and smiled slightly, his smile was light and gentle, making people unconsciously curl the corners of his mouth.

The two grandparents came to the foot of Guanghan Peak.

This is the first time that the ink dyed clothes have been so close to Guanghan Peak, in any corner of the Hanyu Palace, you can clearly see this "iceberg beauty", she is a little arrogant, some cold, in short, she is difficult to approach, for the disciples of the Hanyu Palace, Guanghan Peak is nothing more than a holy place in everyone's hearts, in the process of marching up step by step, she does have a feeling of going to the pilgrimage, full of contemplation and quietness.

The further they went, the colder the wind became, but when they reached the peak, the cold wind suddenly disappeared, and the bone-chilling coldness seeped in through every pore on their bodies, as if this day should have been cold, the earth should have been cold, and everything should have been cold......

"Qiming Holy Venerable recognized Nangong Zangfeng?" An ethereal voice from the sky asked.

The ink-dyed clothes didn't dare to raise their heads, but only whispered.

The person who sat upright and questioned seemed to be pondering, and after a long time, he asked again: "What about Xuan Jiu?" ”

Her heart was shocked, and she thought about it for a moment.

"Xuan Jiu, he ......" Before she could say anything that she wanted to continue to conceal, she heard the palace master's soft "um" (please read it twice, and her heart was immediately distracted.

"Xuan Jiu is the real grandson of Qiming Shengzun, and he already knows each other in private, Xuan Jiu is fearless under a pseudonym, and he lives in the outer gate of Qujian Sect." Ink Dye Yi decided to confess honestly, and when she said this, she suddenly felt that the air around her had melted a lot, and her breathing was much easier.

"Nangong Zangfeng is conspiring with you?" Glancing at the woman who was kneeling upright below, hating to put her head on the ground, he asked casually.

"It's true." Mo Dye Yi replied, as for Qin Zhiqing, she is not within the scope of the palace master's attention at all, if it weren't for the coincidence that she had a trip to and from the Canglan Continent, she would be like Qin Zhiqing, she would not be able to enter the palace master's eyes.

In fact, from the moment she entered the main hall, she didn't dare to raise her head, and she didn't even know what the palace master sitting above looked like.

Be fearful of the strong.

This is what the clan has taught and taught, and it is one of the essentials of life-preserving.

"No one can enter the Broken Altar, so......... What about you? The deep and qualitative gaze once again fell on the woman below, "Maybe go back and forth to the dome again?" ”

Mo Dye Yi tried to calm himself down, "Disciple doesn't know, I haven't tried it yet." ”

"Haven't you tried it?" As if talking to himself, he whispered softly, "Then you don't have to try." ”

She understood, lowered her head, and replaced words with actions.

"Once you have entered my door, your words and deeds should be restrained, and if you say something, you should say it, and if you don't say it, don't tell it."

That's what makes her a mute on the outside.

Ink-dyed clothes said in her heart, she still understands the misfortune from the mouth, and if the palace master doesn't explain, she won't talk nonsense.

"This newspaper went into retreat, and then it was rumored that he had infiltrated the Broken Fan ......Terrace," the palace master chuckled, "There are two kinds of words in the family, and it's really funny......

Mo Dye Yi was stunned, to be honest, in front of the big 80SS, the pressure was not as big as the first and second shifts, and her head was about to turn into a mess.

One family, two words?

The palace master's speech was quite concise, but the seemingly simple words contained many deep meanings.

"Now that Izumo has been in the clouds, let's hand it over properly, Izumo Peak is the time when the affairs are complicated, and with the body of a woman, it may be possible to make up for the roughness......" waved his hand, and the palace master had nothing to ask.

There was a waiter next to him to lead the ink-dyed clothes out.

Walking out of the main hall, the ink-dyed clothes were still in a daze, a cloud of fog.

"What did the palace master say?" Mo Qingtian is just an accompanying person, and he can't go in without the palace master's order.

"The palace master said that I should hand over immediately and go to Izumo Peak." Mo Dye Yi said: "What other family words, two kinds of arguments, saying that I first reported for retreat, and then rumored to have infiltrated the Broken Fan Terrace...... Grandfather, the palace master, does he want to say that there are people in the family..."

Mo Qingtian's complexion changed, and he pondered carefully.

"I'm old and my energy is low, if it weren't for the palace master's order, I wouldn't have thought about it." Mo Qingtian narrowed his eyes, and the light in his eyes flickered, "You did use retreat to cover up that day, and then the incident came out, and all the people who went in were ejected, except for Nangong Zangfeng, Qin Zhiqing and Xuan Jiu, and your name came out later, I always thought that the news came from outside, but I didn't expect it to be from within the Mo family." ”

What is the benefit of the family when it is revealed that she went to Pofantai?

"I will investigate this matter strictly, since the palace master has asked you to handle the handover, don't delay, go now." Mo Qingtian said.

Jade ruler peak, outer gate refining hall.

"Confused! How can you report the name of the ink-dyed garment? Hall Master Huang asked angrily.

"Senior Sister Mo hasn't shown up for ten years, according to the door rules, she should be removed, and the Refining Hall is no better than other halls, the hall is full of elites, and if you have to transfer someone to Izumo Peak, no one wants to, so..." Huang Yaju also had a bitter face, this matter, she was really dizzy, and after listening to Gongsun Zhi's words, she didn't think about it, and reported the name of the ink dyed clothes.

"So, you sent the ink dyed clothes that the Mo family contracted with the Ghost Sword Butterfly to Izumo Peak? So, you gave the people taught by Ning Lao to others in vain?! The Huang Tang Lord was mad, "Yaju, you have disappointed me too much!" ”

"Don't say that Mo Dye Yi is not dead, even if she is dead, the Mo family is a family under the jurisdiction of Yuqi Peak, and she will die in Yuqi Peak if she dies!"

"You pushed out the ink-dyed clothes, what do you want the Mo family to think? Where will I put my Huang family? ”

"I ......"

"The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, if the ink dyed clothes come back and hand it over, report it to me immediately." Hall Master Huang really hated that iron could not become steel, and after looking at Huang Yaju for a while, he sighed and shook his head and left. 1