"Senior Sister Xia Han, this butterfly is so beautiful

It turned out that the white jade-like branch was the girl's finger, and the gentle fragrant wind was the girl's breath.

The girl who spoke, wearing a water-green shirt, with a bewildering melon seed face, picturesque eyebrows, was smiling at another woman in purple at this time, revealing a mouthful of glutinous rice-like white teeth, especially two small tiger teeth, which were shining brightly in the flowers.

"Dong'er, don't you want to practice again, so come to me to be naughty, be careful I tell you Master, punish you for grounding the woman in purple who is called Senior Sister Xia Han, turned the face that was enough to turn all beings upside down, and said lightly.

Dong'er stuck out her tongue a little cutely, took two steps forward, grabbed Xia Han's arm, and said coquettishly while shaking: Senior sister, people are boring, that's why I came to talk to you, don't tell Shizun. Master's poker face, Dong'er saw it"

Xia Han patted Dong'er's head, and hurriedly interrupted and said angrily: "

"Hehe, I know that Senior Sister is the best,

"Senior Sister Xia Han, do you remember Uncle Jiang's silver-haired lion, when Uncle Jiang just got it, he was very cherished, but a few days ago, Uncle Jiang's silver-haired lion was actually slaughtered by Uncle Jiang himself.

"No, Uncle Jiang cherishes that silver-haired lion very much

"Do you know what the reason is? It turned out that the silver-haired lion was a spring and forcibly wanted to match with the spirit of the sect master, and the sect master was furious, so he reprimanded the zombie uncle, and Uncle Jiang was angry, so he castrated the silver-haired lion. Unbeknownst to him, this silver-haired lion had a strong personality, and after being castrated for less than a quarter of an hour, he actually committed suicide by splitting his meridians. When Uncle Jiang found out afterwards, he was also angry.

After Xia Han heard this, a few black lines appeared on his smooth forehead, and above his extremely beautiful face, two extremely beautiful red rays appeared, which were more and more delicate and incomparable under the contrast of the peach blossoms beside him.

"Dong'er, as a girl, in front of the people next to you, you can't say that, you go back, I have other things.

"Senior Sister Xia Han, Dong'er will say one more thing, just one thing, you know that it is difficult for Dong'er to see people all day long,

Xia Han held his forehead and nodded.

"I know that my senior sister is the best for Dong'er,

"Senior sister, do you remember the Uncle Mo who is said to be extremely high in alchemy? It's the old guy with a wrinkled face and doesn't look like a good person, I heard that a few days ago he accepted a disciple with a strange appearance, in fact, it is normal for an elder to accept a disciple, but this disciple in Uncle Mo's hand is said to have killed Uncle Mo's favorite junior, which is a bit strange.

"With Uncle Mo's character, it is indeed a little strange at this time

"What other rumors have you heard?

Some say that Uncle Mo took a fancy to the talent of this ugly-looking disciple, and some say that this disciple actually has a closer blood relationship with Uncle Mo, and some even say yes

"What?

"Some people even say that Uncle Mo may have an extremely special hobby, maybe he likes this strange-looking disciple and wants to use him as a bed plaything!

When Xia Han heard this, she couldn't help but take a sip, she knew that this junior sister had a lot of strange things in her head, and she was about to laugh a few words, but the next moment she muttered thoughtfully: "

Just as Xia Han and Dong'er were talking about this, a gray light shot towards the cave where Liu Qingtian was located at an extremely fast speed.

Less than half a pillar of incense later, the gray light flickered, revealing Mo Yao's angry and corrupt look, he glanced at the scale and grandeur of the cave in front of him, and fanned the disciple who saluted him respectfully with his sleeves, and walked directly inside.

After a while, Liu Qingtian put a cup of spiritual tea on Mo Xiaoyao with a smile on his face, and asked puzzledly: "

Mo Xiaoyao looked at Liu Qingtian coldly, and said in a cold voice after a while: "

Seeing Mo Xiaoyao's appearance of asking for guilt like this, Liu Qingtian's face became cold, and he said lightly: "

Mo Xiaoyao was suffocated by Liu Qingtian's question, and only said stupidly after half a day: "

Liu Qingtian glanced at Mo Xiaoyao sarcastically, and said expressionlessly: "

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoyao's heart was cold, and he nodded subconsciously.

After a while, Mo Xiaoyao looked at Liu Qingtian seriously and said lightly: "

Liu Qingtian glanced at Mo Xiaoyao fearlessly: "

Mo Xiaoyao snorted coldly, turned into a ray of light without saying hello, and left this place.

After Mo Xiaoyao left, a burly figure slowly walked out from behind.

This person was wearing a purple and gold crown and holding a wooden sword made of unknown materials, exuding an aura that was one level higher than that of Liu Qingtian.

Liu Qingtian made a sect salute to this person, and said respectfully: "