The hall finally fell silent.

The various sects also began to leave Juling Mountain one after another, and for this sect conference, everyone's biggest gain should be to witness the demeanor of the Mo Sect Master.

Although, he has never had a competition.

But the dowry gifts he took out casually were enough to make people talk about them for a long time.

After Mu Yan faced off with Qing Yu's move, she was originally going to face challenges from various sects, but her spiritual power had fallen to the second order.

When she thought about it again, she didn't think that it was Lord Mo who diverted her attention by proposing marriage, otherwise how could she deal with it with her strength!

Just think of him as a relief, he won't be clumsy enough to fall in love with her.

Of course, there is no shortage of people who complain that Mu Yan is not self-sufficient, such a good family affair was rejected in public, but the master of Mo Men connived at it in every way.

There are also He Lao and Granny Feng, and the relationship between the two has been speculated in various ways.

The fairy world, in fact, is quite gossipy, probably because the immortal cultivator has a long immortal journey, too boring, a little bit of chicken feathers and mung beans can set off ripples.

Mu Yan lay on the peach tree, her ears finally calmed down, she craned her neck, and took a sip of wine comfortably.

The wind in the woods was mixed with the smell of earth and peach blossoms, and it was cool.

She turned her head to look at the Mo Men Master who was slowly approaching, her eyes were drunk, and she overlapped him with another figure.

"Everyone has gone back, why is Lord Mo still there?"

He stopped under the peach tree and looked at her steadily, "You rejected me, I have to work hard." ”

Mu Yan smiled and took a sip of wine, "Are you really serious?" But thank you for breaking the siege. ”

"Break the siege?"

Mu Yan turned over and jumped off the tree and faced him, "You are so powerful, it should not be difficult to see that my spiritual power collapsed at that time, they challenged me, if I accept it, won't I be sent to death?" ”

He chuckled, "You think too much, I didn't think about relieving you, I just wanted to propose." ”

Her smile gradually froze, and she raised her hand and took a sip of wine, "Which style are you smoking?" That's it? ”

"You're so unconfident in yourself?"

"It has nothing to do with self-confidence, I'm thinking from the perspective of you men."

He took the flask from her, raised his head and took a big sip, Mu Yan looked at him blankly, and suddenly felt that he had subverted his cognition again, could it be that he was too sensitive?

"You said that Zifei Fish knows the joy of fish, and I want to say so at this moment."

Mu Yanle said, "You will learn and use it." ”

He chuckled softly, "Is there an eyebrow in the matter of the Ethereal Pavilion?" ”

Mu Yan leaned on the trunk of the tree and looked up at the bright moon in the sky, "I haven't seen Qianli Zhu yet, I'm afraid I will see something I shouldn't see, why do you say those people ...... Can't restrain it? ”

She was actually quite sad, she bumped into that incident twice, both of them were bystanders, and it was a man present, she was only excited at the time, and now she thinks about it a little embarrassing.

Lord Mo followed her gaze and looked at the disc-like moon, and said gently, "Then I'll help you check." ”

Mu Yan turned his head, his eyes crossed with interest, and said with a smile, "Master Mo can't be addicted to it, right?" ”

His eyelids twitched, his eyes stared at her burningly, and he teased, "You probably don't know that you can enter Qianlizhu with your heart, right?" ”

Is it so high-tech?

Mu Yan only thinks that it is similar to modern surveillance, it turns out to be like a space, and it can come and go freely.

In the world of cultivating immortals, she seemed to know too little, and she coughed lightly, "That means you can go to the scene at that time to see?" ”。

He bowed slightly.