Youyuan Pavilion, Mo Yan sat upright, and under the high seat, there was a new disciple of Youyuan Pavilion, who was recommended into the Pavilion by the henchmen of the Lord of Moyan Pavilion.

Mo Yan's magnetic voice resounded in the deep abyss pool, "Do you know what happened to betraying me? ”

The man shuddered, and sat on his knees, still trembling slightly.

"It's like this puppet in my hand......" Mo Yan told him.

"If I pinch it at any time, it will become crushed."

In the blink of an eye, some debris and crushed wood chips did fall from the ground.

Mo Yan put down the smashed red line puppet and held the string of beads, which he often used to pray for the dead earth leaf wind to stop in the Buddha hall, he lowered his eyebrows and approached this person, his peach petal eyes were clear and gentle, "When do you want me to chant and pray for you?" ”

"Little ...... Small, don't dare. The disciples who knelt on the ground were still like ashes, and as the atmosphere stiffened, they became more and more frightened and frightened.

"The little one will never make another mistake, I just beg the pavilion master to have a chance to let me make up for my mistakes."

"That'...... All right! As soon as Mo Yan's hand loosened, it slid onto his shoulder, and the string of Bodhi beads pinched in his white jade-like hand no longer made a muffled sound due to the continuous sliding.

"If there is timely repentance, then what is the use of having a Buddha?" Mo Yan told him, "After completing the matter I explained to you in the previous paragraph, the Abyss Pavilion will not take you in in the future." ”

"Thank you, Pavilion Master!" The man finally raised his eyes and stared deeply at the person in front of him.

He retreated from the hall tremblingly, but his heart still hung in the Abyss Pavilion.

If he had known that there was today, he would never have had a trace of luck.

The pavilion master's words told him to roll up the bed and leave. In the future, he would not leave any Sword Pavilion on his back, and the Sword Pavilion and the Sword Gate would not have a place for him or even a place.

In the field of swordsmanship, down to the swordsman, up to the Sword Pavilion Master, they are all the ones who hate spies and traitors the most!

"Hmph, are the other Sword Pavilions so afraid of the power of the Sword Pavilion that has risen in the Abyss Pavilion now?" Mo Yan couldn't help frowning, and sighed in his heart, only today will someone be sent to be placed in the pavilion to become the first eyeliner in the world.

The rivers and lakes are really a bloody battlefield, for people to have fun in time, to act chivalrous and righteous, and they can't wait to immediately fight with the sword, so that people will admit defeat and surrender sooner or later.

The man had already been sent to the Longyu Pavilion to ask for Mo Yan's advice, send the envelope first, and then go to see her in person.

"Fox, hum!" Mo Yan confided, struggling for another matter, and hesitated in the Abyss Pavilion, "If it's really a fox, and it's that fox, then the matter will be tricky." ”

In his heart, he wouldn't be too sure that it was a spirit fox......

The disciples of the Youyuan Pavilion immediately arrived at the Longyu Pavilion, and asked Mo Yan's opinion in advance, everything depends on the face, and the specific criterion is to see the wind and steer the rudder, and adapt to the situation.

Wu Xia met with the disciple of Youyuan Pavilion in the main hall, this disciple's name was Youyue, and explained the purpose of coming.

Wu Xia made a cup of tea for the disciples of the Youyuan Pavilion present, buckled the teacup, and said, "Oh, it turns out that the Lord of the Ink Pavilion sent you to see the Purple Youdiao."

"What's the matter?" Wu Xia then took out a free hand and casually twitched her beard.

I thought, this Zi Youxuan's daughter is really different, there are people visiting every once in a while, some time ago, I also disappeared if I wanted to disappear, and suddenly said that I was missing, so that people have nowhere to be found, nowhere to be found!

Youyue naturally couldn't see what the old pavilion master Wu Xia was thinking, so he came here and sent a meeting gift for his first visit.

"This is what the pavilion master asked me to send, please smile, I have something to discuss with the purple eagle in detail, and please ask the pavilion master to be accommodating." Youyue handed over a light and affectionate meeting gift with both hands, and inside was a Buddhist bead bracelet carved by Mo Yan himself, nourishing the heart and nourishing nature.

"Since the Lord of the Ink Pavilion has said so, I'm embarrassed to stop it, right?" Wu Xia put down her palm, fell, and her eyes were shallow, "Then be accommodating!" ”

"I just don't know if there's anything worth sending someone to the Pavilion Master personally?"

"Well...... Since childhood, Purple Youdiao has had dealings with our pavilion master, private things, private things. Youyue complied with Mo Yan's meaning and acted at the opportunity, "The reason why the Pavilion Master sent me to come in person is precisely because I value Miss Ziyou, and on the other hand, the Pavilion Master happens to be in retreat, so ...... I can't pull out for the time being. ”

"That'...... I'll have to be accommodating, Frost, and call Miss Ziyou over. Wu Xia got up and ordered Wu Shuang, who was quietly guarding on the side.

Wu Shuang responded, naturally not feeling good in her heart, when did this woman get entangled with Mo Yan again? Isn't it enough for her to have the blessing of Yushan?

Thinking about all this made her feel angry.

Dad has already tolerated this pavilion master's daughter from the Purple Pavilion everywhere, and today he has to take into account the status and prestige of the Purple Pavilion.

It is conceivable that this woman should not have been allowed to enter the cabinet in the first place.

Now, the hearts of the people of Longyu Pavilion are scattered because of the matter of the Spirit Fox and the Bailing Fruit, and they are also made miserable by this woman called the Purple Shadow Eagle.

On the way to find the purple eagle, I happened to meet the water in front of him.

Shui Ran looked puzzled, her narrow eyes were deep and bright, and she didn't know why Senior Sister Wu Shuang was running in such a hurry.

"Senior sister!" He said hello casually and stood aside, Wu Shuang felt guilty, so she didn't answer him, she knew, I'm afraid that Dump Shui Ran had already learned about the hurtful deeds she had done in the past!

She knew that the disciples in the Longyu Pavilion had always kept their mouths closed, let alone the big-mouthed Su Bin, who often got close to the old love who was very close to Shui Ran to collect information about her.

Wu Shuang lowered her head, ignored him, and went straight past him.

Pouring water down the stone steps, he asked the swordsmen in the courtyard, "Do you know what happened today?" ”

Because he had never seen Wu Shuang's ugly face and such a hurried pace.

"It must be a big man who has come to make Senior Sister suddenly become so treading on thin ice."

Everyone else watched Wu Shuang stop, what made her full of doubts was that she didn't know why Mo Yan was entangled with Long Yu Pavilion today, she did do something to hurt Ye Feng in the past, so today he will not join forces with the people of the outer pavilion to retaliate and deal with Long Yu Pavilion together, right?

Wu Shuang saw the bottom at a glance, the black bottomless pit, but she couldn't see the ending.

As always, she ordered people, especially to the purple eagle, and her cold arrogance did not change, "Someone called you!" ”

Purple Youdiao had already seen the situation clearly, this woman still didn't have any repentance, and in the face of this face that looked exactly the same as the dead Ye Fengzhu, she didn't have any compassion, and she didn't have the slightest sense of guilt.

She has no waves, and she doesn't have any nightmares.

For her, the incident of Ye Feng's death because of her may not be insignificant at all.

At this moment, Youyue came, and the moment he saw the Purple Shadow Eagle, there was nothing to do with Wu Shuang.

Youyue said to Zi Youdiao: "The pavilion master asked me to come, let's find a relatively quiet place!"

"The pavilion master told me that I have something to tell you......"

"Hmm." Purple Youdiao followed him out of Longyu Pavilion, to be honest, this is the first time she has been reincarnated, and she has seen people and things about this guy Youkun.

10,000 years ago, the two of them were bitter rivals.

Today, their impressions and memories of each other will not change in the slightest with the passage of time.

Came to a silent and uninhabited place, except for the refreshing breeze blowing from the empty valley.

"There's no Longyuge's eyeliner here." Youyue said calmly, he promised the pavilion master that he would not reveal the pavilion master's whereabouts. The lie he told Wu Xia didn't need him to come true, because after this thing was done, he would be out of the Abyss Pavilion.

"Let's go!" Mo Yan walked out of the secluded bamboo forest, and the words were said to this secluded moon, and now he is still wearing a heavy and oppressive black silk hibiscus robe, sinking into the mortal world.

Suddenly, the purple eagle was extremely surprised and shocked.

Mo Yan had been peeking at the purple ghost carving in the bamboo forest for a while, she was really the original her, the original spirit fox, and said with a sigh of relief, "The portrait hanging in the Abyss Pavilion, the spirit fox on the painting looks very similar to you......"

The Purple Eagle can feel that this is the special function of the Spirit Fox family, whenever someone thinks of the Spirit Fox, they will think of the things they are pinning on in their minds.

"You painted that picture?" Purple Eagle asked, and did not shirk the fact that he was a spirit fox.

"Yes." Mo Yan didn't argue, but explained because of this, "Do you know that the puppet stored in the cold ice coffin was given to Wu Shuang by me?" ”

"Oh?" The purple ghost eagle couldn't help but be surprised.

"Through that puppet, I knew what happened in the Longyu Pavilion, but it's a pity that Wu Shuang was wrong...... She thought that the puppet was used to rescue the coffin that had poured water out of the ice, and to help get him......"

"It's been 10,000 years, and you're still so indifferent to me." Mo Yan couldn't help but reminisce about the look that the purple ghost carving had on him.

"Don't mention 10,000 years ......" Zi Youdiao immediately rejected him, his heart full of resentment.

The price of the past was terrible, and she didn't want to try again.

Mo Yan changed the subject, his face calm as usual, "Are you really ready to decide?" ”

"What do you mean?" Purple Eagle asked.

"I ...... I already know it, do you want to use the lark fruit to save Shui Ran, or ...... You've been saved! ”

"Whether I can save him or not is my business, and I don't need the Pavilion Master to interfere." Once again, the Purple Eagle rejected him.

"Do you know what you're going to do if you save him?" Mo Yan couldn't help but feel anxious, this woman was really not afraid of any consequences.

If he is saved, the woman Purple Eagle will become a fox and will never be able to return to her original body.

But she just wants to be so stubborn, to deal with such a situation with one hand, to fulfill the wish of pouring water, so that he can be a human again, and no longer be the humble and insignificant woodcutter.

"I know......" replied to him, "but I don't need anyone's sympathy, and I don't need ...... You. ”

Purple Youdiao pondered for a moment and replied to the reassuring gaze he cast, "You should know that I am not Ye Fengzhu, and you are no longer the divine beast Youkun of 10,000 years ago. ”

Mo Yan hesitated for a moment, suppressed for a while, and shot back: "You know that too...... If you are not Ye Fengzhi, that person will no longer be a water dragon. ”