Chapter 289 I don't have time to deal with it

Qianxue here and they are very busy, but over there Mo Dye is really asleep, it's not that his heart is really big, it's just that he knows how difficult this man sent by the Phoenix clan is, he is a well-known kraft candy in the clan, and he is still a dead eye, as long as it is something he identifies in, he will continue to do it, no matter who the other party is, it can almost be said that he will never give up until he reaches his goal, of course, he is not completely unreasonable, if he is allowed to do bad things, or things that violate his bottom line, he will still not do it。

It is precisely because of this that Mo Ran knows that he will not leave easily, even if he sits there without eating or drinking and staring at him, he believes that it must be himself who can't stand the earthly people in the end, so, instead of this, it is better to do what to do, anyway, it is almost dark, it is better to sleep, and tomorrow's things will be talked about tomorrow.

Originally, he didn't need to put Qianxue and them into Kunyu, but because he didn't know that the person who came was him, so he did this, if he let the rest of the Phoenix clan know that he was boring enough to help a group of little children, I'm afraid that he would have to tell himself a lot of truth at that time, although he could not listen, but he didn't dare to guarantee that those people would not harass Qianxue and them.

Mo Dye slept soundly, Qianxue and their barbecue were vigorous, only Yan Mo was left to sit aside, looking at Mo Dye from time to time, and then at the sunspot man.

The man in black didn't get annoyed when he saw that Mo Ran was really asleep, and sat cross-legged on the ground, as if he couldn't wait for Mo Ran to open his eyes and nod, so he wouldn't leave.

Yan Mo felt that he could also take a rest, after all, with such a master of the Phoenix Clan, their safety was not a problem at all, but before this idea came into his mind, he heard the voice of the man in black: "You are a member of the Dragon Clan, right?"

Yan Mo looked at the man in black, nodded, and said softly, "I've seen you." There was a smile in his eyes, but it didn't look like a joke, Yan Mo was indeed not joking, he had indeed seen this man in black, but he didn't know his name.

The man in black was obviously stunned, his brows moved, as if he was thinking about his memory, the Phoenix Clan and the Dragon Clan are among the most powerful families in this demon world, although compared with the ancient period, they have declined, but for the demon world, their family is still a behemoth.

"I'm angry. I didn't recognize you. The face of the man in black was still the same, as if he was born with an unsmiling face, and when he spoke, there was no expression, except for his eyes, even his tone remained unchanged.

Yan Mo smiled slightly and said, "I used to be the heir of the Dragon Clan, my name is Demon Yan!"

As soon as he said this, the man in black finally had a trace of expression on his face, although it was not an exaggeration, but it was enough for people to see that it was shock.

"You... Are you Demon Yan?" as if feeling incredulous, he looked at Mo Ran, but unfortunately, Mo Ran had already closed all his divine sense, not to mention the sound of the two of them talking, even if they took off their shoes next to him, he couldn't even notice it, unless there was a fluctuation of spiritual power, otherwise, he would not react.

Yan Mo nodded, then smiled slightly, and said, "You don't have to be so surprised, after all, this is all in the past, and I'm fine in the Demon Realm now." Compared to the shocked look of the man in black, Yan Mo seemed very indifferent, as if everything had passed and there was no need to mention it again.

The man in black finally recovered from the shock, he looked at Yan Mo, and still felt a little incredulous, but even if he felt unbelievable, he knew what the relationship between Yan Mo and Mo Dye was, since he was with Mo Dye, it meant that what he said was true.

"But they're not rumoring that you've been... Is it an immortal?" The last few words, when he said it, he only felt that his blood had accelerated the speed of flow, and becoming an immortal could be said to be a lifelong dream for their demon beasts, but even if it was everyone's dream and goal, there were very few people who could really reach that step, and the Yan Mo in front of him was one of the few, even if he was a legend.

Yan Mo shook his head and said calmly: "It's just a legend, you don't have to take it seriously. His expression was natural. It doesn't look like he's lying.

The man in black nodded, and then said, "In Xiamojiang, the elder of the Phoenix clan, this time, I am here to invite Mo Ran to return to the clan to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors. ”

Yan Mo smiled and nodded, but he didn't say anything, this matter, from the moment the man in black appeared here, he knew it, from the beginning of the success of the ink dyeing nirvana, he knew that sooner or later the Phoenix clan would send someone to find the ink dye, and beg him to go back, it's just that they may have spent some time choosing candidates, and it was difficult for them, they could really find someone who was willing to come, and when they were elected.

Ink dye has never been favored by the people of the phoenix clan before, no matter what occasion it is encountered, it will always be criticized by some criticism, at the beginning of the ink dye will feel unfair, and then later, he will be numb, and then later, his cultivation is extremely high, and there are fewer and fewer people who dare to provoke him, but the phoenix clan still does not want to recognize him, but they don't want to, it will be thousands of years later, the proud phoenix clan actually really found it, I really don't know what to say.

The man in black is not stupid, seeing that Yan Mo doesn't talk, he knows that he probably won't interfere in this matter from beginning to end, no matter what Mo Ran's final decision is, he won't make any statement.

The man in black sighed silently, because the current situation was very unfavorable for him, if Yan Mo could help them say a word or two, then it would naturally be better, but now that Yan Mo has this attitude, it will be a little difficult for him to complete this task.

Since Yan Mo can't help him persuade, then the only thing he can rely on next is his indomitable and firm mentality, he believes that as long as he is firm enough and doesn't give up, Mo Ran will always agree one day, after all, even if he doesn't want to admit it, he must admit that he is the bloodline of the Phoenix clan.

The sky gradually darkened, from the moment Yan Mo stopped talking, he found the strangeness of the Kunyu, the Kunyu from time to time from the bursts of smoke successfully attracted his attention, at first he frowned slightly, later, he smelled the smell of meat, he knew what these guys were doing inside, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, reached out on the ground and picked up a small stone, and threw it directly at the ink dye who was still sleeping.

Mo Ran was indeed still sleeping, and his divine consciousness was still closed by him, but Yan Mo directly smashed his face with a stone, and it was impossible for him not to know, so he could only sit up with a little anger and look at Yan Mo, with a look like if you didn't give me an explanation, I would hit someone.

Yan Mo smiled slightly, stretched out his finger and pointed at his Kunyu, and said, "If you don't get up again, you won't be able to make dinner." ”

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, because he saw that his treasure Kunyu was actually smoking, if he didn't know that his Kunyu was inedible, he would have thought that these guys inside wanted to roast his Kunyu.

He walked to the Kunyu menacingly, and then entered the Kunyu, just when he saw Qianxue holding a small porcelain bottle pouring something, the porcelain bottle opened, as if the air was slightly sweet.

Seeing him suddenly walk in, a group of people were startled, and after seeing that it was him, the expressions on their faces became even stranger, but their eyes were always on him and Qianxue's faces.

Qianxue also seemed to see that Mo Dye was not very happy, so he laughed twice, handed him a rabbit leg that had been seasoned with seasoning, and flattered: "Senior Mo Dye, eat." ”

The ink was dyed with gas, and he almost blocked his chest in one breath and couldn't get out, and in the end, he still glared at Qianxue, and then picked up the other rabbit leg on the shelf, and then turned around to leave, but after taking two steps, he turned back and took another rabbit leg, this time, he really left.

Seeing that he was not angry, Qianxue was immediately overjoyed, smiled at Mu Qianqing, and then picked up a rabbit leg and bit it.

September held the rabbit's leg tightly, there was a feeling of being caught doing something bad, she squatted down, approached Qianxue, who was also squatting, and whispered: "Why do I feel that the ink dyeing seniors want to clean us up, but they don't have time?"

Qianxue was stunned for a moment and said, "Don't worry, when he has time, we are already asleep, and we have to rush tomorrow, and everyone has no time." ”

After hearing this, September felt that it made sense, so he sped up his speed, planning to go to bed after eating, so that he could avoid a day by day.

Indeed, September was right, Mo Dye did want to teach them a few lessons, but the timing was really not right, because the man in black was still outside, and he still had a few rabbit legs in his hands, so he simply waited until he had the opportunity.

Yan Mo was not polite, and directly took the thing in his hand, without even saying a word of thanks, because he knew that this must have been roasted by Qianxue.

Mo Dye glanced at the man in black, walked up to him, handed him the rabbit leg, and said, "Eat some." ”

The man in black was stunned for a moment, took the thing, and was about to say something, but saw that Mo Dye had already turned around and walked to the dead tree where he was sitting before.

Mo Ran didn't even give the man in black a look, because he knew that the man in black was not good at words, so if he didn't want to communicate with him too much, as long as he didn't say anything other than the necessary words, he couldn't talk, so that at least he could make him feel a little better.