The wine and food were all ready, and the three of them did not eat vegetables, but only drank with their heads bored, and no one said a word. Ye Lan exhausted more than ten bowls in a row, suddenly put the wine bowl on the table, and said loudly: "Go if you want!"

Mo Yao raised his head and said lightly: "Seven Yuanying Realm masters, we can't fight." ”

"If you can't fight, then fight hard!"

"It's useless to die in vain, if it's slow, it's a year, if it's fast, it's half a year, I should be able to cultivate to the Yuanying realm, and when the time comes, I can join you and me, or we can fight with the Purple Smoke Pavilion, but now we are not their opponents anyway, so we have to let them run rampant for a while." ”

Ye Lan poured another bowl of wine, drank it all in one go, and muttered: "A year and a half of work is indeed not long, but ...... In the course of these days, I don't know how many children will die at the hands of these scoundrels, I ...... How can I let them continue to harm others!"

Mo Yao raised her eyebrows, stared at him for a while, and said helplessly: "Do you have any other ideas other than sending him to death for nothing?"

Ye Lan was speechless, frowned and thought for a long time, suddenly raised his head, and said loudly: "There are only seven Yuan Infant Realm cultivators, we don't necessarily want to send them to death." ”

On the side, half of the two eggs and fifty catties of wine had been drunk, and when he heard Ye Lan say this, he raised his head and took a sip of wine, and snorted: "If this is not considered death, then there will be no death in the world." Let's talk ugly ahead, if you want me to accompany you to the Purple Smoke Pavilion, don't even think about it, before you go to die, you have to settle the account of Lao Tzu's foot strength. ”

Ye Lanzheng was not angry, and when he heard that this guy was talking about bad luck, he turned his head and yelled at him: "You shut up for me!"

Although Mo Yao and Su Wan couldn't understand the beast language, but looking at Ye Lan's tone, they also knew that the second egg didn't say anything good, Mo Yao shook his head and smiled bitterly, and poured a bowl of wine again, Su Wan groaned slightly, and persuaded softly: "Ye Gongzi, there is a way that a good man does not suffer immediate losses, the strength of the enemy and me is very different, and it is not the best strategy to work hard, so we might as well think in the long run." ”

Ye Lan shook his head slightly, looked at Mo Yao and said, "With the current strength of you and me, it is really difficult to pick the entire Purple Smoke Pavilion......

"You kid is so good at paying lip service, and you actually say that you are sent to death so implicitly......"

Ye Lan glanced at Erdan, and did not care about it in general, and continued: "Ah Yao, you are gifted, although you are still in the Condensation Realm, but your strength is no longer comparable to any Jindan Realm monk in the world, but the difference between the Yuan Infant Realm and the Jin Dan Realm is too big, even with your ability, you can't please the enemy with the Yuan Infant Realm monk." But ......" he said this, reached out to his arms, took out the Qiankun bag, gently put it on the table, and continued: "Don't forget, I still have a few artifacts in my hand that have not been used, I think that when I was the enemy of the Tianxing Pope Fu Xiu, although I was one level lower than him, but with the artifact of the Xuanbing Fire Fan in my hand, I still fought with him, and your cultivation was far higher than I was at that time, if there was a magic weapon in my hand, maybe we would have the strength to fight with the Purple Smoke Pavilion." ”

Mo and Su had both seen him display all the artifacts in the bag, and when they thought of the great power of these artifacts, they couldn't help but have strange looks on their faces. When Ye Lan and Mo Yao first met, they said that they would give the artifact Cold Moon Burial Flower Soul as a gift to compensate her for the dagger that was damaged by the Xuan Bing Fire Fan

Bringing up the old things again, Mo Yao smiled slightly, with a playful look on his face, and said softly: "Your Cold Moon Burial Flower Soul ranks tenth among all the artifacts in the world, it is really an earth-shattering magic weapon, and its value is immeasurable. ”

Ye Lan was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "Enough, enough! How can it ......not be enough?"

Mo Yao raised her eyebrows slightly, and said angrily: "Do you really plan to ask me to repay my debts?"

Ye Lan shook his hand and said, "No, no, where do I dare?"

Mo Yao suddenly turned to joy, and chuckled: "Don't you dare, or don't you want to?"

Ye Lan's face flushed, he snorted for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Yes...... I don't dare to ......."

Mo Yao's cheeks were also slightly red, and he groaned slightly, and said slowly: "With the strength of you and me, and with the help of the artifact, if you want to go to the Purple Smoke Pavilion, you may have a three-point chance of winning, or maybe you have a three-point chance of winning if you want to break through the Purple Smoke Pavilion, or maybe your tenth treasure in the world, you might as well take it out and let my two sisters take a look." ”

Ye Lan was overjoyed when she heard that she finally relented, and regardless of the fact that there were still other drinkers in the restaurant, he reached out to the Qiankun bag and took out the wooden box containing all kinds of artifacts in the bag, opened the lid of the wooden box, and put all the artifacts on the table.

Su Wan saw that Senior Sister was actually willing to accept the artifact given by Ye Lanxiang, and her face showed a very surprised look, and she couldn't help but ask, "Senior Sister, are you really willing to accept Ye Gongzi's Cold Moon Burial Flower Soul?"

Ye Lan saw that Su Wan was full of surprise, and couldn't help but smile and said: "But it's just a magic weapon, although it is valuable, it is something outside the body after all, Ah Yao is willing to accept it, why are you so surprised, Wan'er?"

Su Wan shook her head slightly and said, "Ye Gongzi, you don't understand, since the Governor's Mansion case back then, ......"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly heard Mo Yao scolding and said, "Wan'er, don't mention the irrelevant past!"

Su Wan agreed, lowered her eyes, and closed her mouth without saying anything. Seeing the difference in the expressions of the two, Ye Lan remembered what Su Wan had just said, and muttered secretly in his heart: "Miss Wan'er said that the case of the Governor's Mansion must be the miserable past of the two of them, but I don't know what this has to do with Ah Yaoken's acceptance of the Leng Yue Hidden Flower Soul? Since she refuses to say, then it is inconvenient for me to ask." ”

He saw that Mo Yao had taken the flower basket and played with it carefully, so he wanted to take the remaining two magic weapons on the table back to the wooden box, but saw Mo Yao stretch out his hand to stop it, pointed to the black flag next to the twin treasure and said, "This black flag is so familiar, but what kind of magic weapon is it?"

Ye Lan picked up the black flag, shook it lightly, and said, "Ah Yao, have you forgotten? When we first met that day, after the annihilation of the Bawu Yuan God, there were three magic weapons, which were two black flags, a black iron kettle, and the iron kettle and the other black flag were snatched by Sikong Duo of the Senluo Palace, but this black flag was snatched from Sikong Duo by your own hands, and later handed back to me. ”

Mo Yao said: "How could I forget this matter, it's just ......" When she said this, she suddenly stopped talking, and only thought in her heart: "This black flag is a thing of Bau, and it is obviously a powerful magic treasure, but it is just ...... But how did I feel an indescribable sense of intimacy when I saw this black flag, as if it were a relic left by my dearest?"

Ye Lan saw her staring at the black banner quietly, so he picked up the black flag and handed it into her hands

, said: "This black flag is smoky and smoky, demonic, and it looks a little magnificent, but I have tried it several times, but there is no spiritual power on this flag, and there is no mana fluctuation, it seems to be just an ordinary black flag, and it is not a treasure, and I don't know what kind of fame Ba Wu brought this broken flag on his body." ”

Mo Yao's fingers gently slid over the black flag, and the fingertips touched the purple flag, only to feel that the tentacles were cold, and the coolness slowly rose along the fingertips, and the cooler it became, the lighter it became, and when it reached the heart, it was already a melting warmth. The warmth welled up in her heart, and she only felt as if a lightning bolt crossed her brain, splitting a piece of chaos, and a person appeared out of nothingness. The man was dressed in a green robe, his face was blurred, and he couldn't see his old age and appearance. But Mo Yao only "looked" at this person, and then felt a sour nose and shed two lines of tears. Although she couldn't see this person's appearance, she clearly felt that this person was her father who had been dead for many years.

Ye Lan and Su Wan were stunned when they saw her suddenly crying, one asked, "Ah Yao, what's wrong with you?" and the other said, "Senior sister, what's wrong with you, but were you hurt by this magic flag?"

When Mo Yao heard the two of them calling, he lost his mind, and the figure in his mind dimmed, and then disappeared. Mo Yao was in a hurry, and shouted in his heart: "Daddy, don't go!" But the figure had long been nowhere to be found. She was so sad in her heart that she couldn't help but lie on the table and cry out loud.

Ye and Su saw her crying out, looking at each other in shock, the two got up at the same time, came to Mo Yao's side left and right, patted her lightly on the shoulder, to show comfort, and wanted to persuade a few words, but because they didn't know the reason for her crying, they couldn't persuade her.

Mo Yao cried for a while, slowly stopped her tears, stretched out her sleeve and wiped it a few times from the corner of her eyes, raised her head and said astringently: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry." ”

Ye Lan has known her since she met, and has never seen her cry so much, at this time, seeing her crying with pear blossoms and rain, she couldn't help but feel distressed, and asked, "A-Yao, what's wrong with you, is there anything sad?"

Mo Yao smiled shyly and said softly: "Somehow, I suddenly remembered my deceased father, and I couldn't bear it for a while, crying like a little doll, which made you two laugh." ”

The two of them felt relieved when they heard that she was just thinking about her deceased father, Su Wan frowned, and asked, "Senior sister, why did you suddenly remember that Uncle Mo was here, could it be that this black flag has something to do with Uncle Mo?"

Mo Yao asked her, slightly stunned, she didn't know how to answer for a while, and when she was groaning, her fingers touched the words engraved on the flag, and when she looked down, she saw that it was the word "demon". She rolled her eyes and sighed, "I saw that the word "Demon Child" was engraved on this banner, which sounded similar to my father's name, so I remembered my father. ”

Ye Lan had never asked Mo Yao's father's name, but when he heard her say this, he asked, "Uncle Mo's name is similar to this demon child, could it be that his old man's name is Mo Yao?"

Mo Yao nodded slightly, shook his head lightly and said: "My father does have a single name, but this is not his son, my father is the Ji of Ji, not a single person." ”

Ye Lan nodded and said: "I see, Uncle Mo's original name is Mo Jie, and it is indeed very similar to the word "demon", no wonder you remembered his old man when you saw this black flag engraved with these two words." Anyway, why is there the word "devil" engraved on this magic flag? Is this a person's name? A-Yao, do you know?"