He stood on a high place with his hands in his hands, looking down on all beings, and his silence revealed the elegance of the peerless. The demeanor of a king, immovable and self-authoritative.

And next to Mo Yuye was Mu Tianxin, who was wearing a golden manzhu saffa shahua shahua scarlet Luo skirt, her face was wearing a light red veil, and her facial features could be faintly seen.

Her three thousand red silk was fixed into a flowing fairy bun with a golden phoenix crown. The whole person looks graceful and luxurious, but mysterious and unworldly.

A pair of blue eyes as deep as the ocean, dotted with golden flowers, do not look at her facial features, just look at her eyes, and the noble temperament exuded from her body, can make people kneel under her skirt.

Behind them, Mu Xiyu, dressed in a light blue dress embellished with golden butterfly ruffles, had two long double ponytails tied with two blue velvet satins on her head, extending to her waist; The cherry mouth is lightly touched with cinnabar, the cheeks are slightly red, and the whole person is very sweet and lovely.

Next to her was Mu Xiye, who was dressed in a purple brocade robe with gold trim, and his short black hair made his delicate face even smaller;

A pair of Danfeng eyes as clear as purple glass seem to carry a galaxy.

And beside them, there is still a poppy relief mask in the flowers, the difference is that he is wearing a moon-white brocade robe embroidered with golden bamboo today, and his long purple hair pours down to his waist, and the whole person reveals an elegant and dusty charm like a light cloud.

His crimson peach blossom eyes are unique and beautiful, as if carrying a sea of blood-colored flowers, pure and full.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this Holy Lord is here to gather you to convey an important message." Mo Yuye's magical voice reached the ears of everyone in the clan, and they all looked at him with curiosity and admiration.

They were originally noisy, but from the moment Mo Yuye spoke, they became extremely quiet, and everyone looked at Mo Yuye intently.

"Some time ago, this holy lord and his lover and friends went to the labyrinth of gods for an adventure. There, the Holy Lord obtained the Soul Mark Stone of the Mysterious Immortal. As he spoke, Mo Yuye took out the transparent diamond-shaped soul imprint stone and held it high, "This soul imprint stone can project a trace of the soul imprint of the Xuanxian God, and he wants to convey an important message to you." This news is related to the fate of our Heavenly Demon Clan and the Forbidden Clan, the Tianluo Clan! ”

Everyone suddenly became agitated, because they would never have thought that Mo Yuye had summoned them for the first time to convey the meaning of the Xuan Shen Shen.

What's even more surprising is that this news is actually related to the sub-forbidden clan!

"Oh my God, it's related to the Forbidden Clan!"

"The point is, that forbidden clan, the real name is the Tianluo clan!"

"I guess only people with relatively high status know about the existence of the Tianluo clan. Civilians like us only know about the so-called forbidden people. ”

"What are you doing with this, in general, it's not a race that is not allowed to be contacted. It's called the Forbidden Clan, and it's the same! ”

……

Listening to everyone whispering, Mo Yuye couldn't help frowning, so he hated this kind of trouble the most.

"Night, why don't we summon Mu Xue and them to suppress them? The province has been there talking non-stop. In fact, Mu Tianxin also hates this kind of thing, she prefers quiet places.

"Okay." Mo Yuye nodded, he would never refuse Mu Tianxin's proposal, not to mention, this was exactly what he wanted.