"Xiaoqing put it here for me, let me give it to you." The master of the flower gate spits out the words and explains.

Mo Jin stared at the jade plate.

- 'Master, use this for the time being, and when I make jade, I'll be the first to give it to Master!' ’

- 'I will give the best, all to Master!' ’

- 'It doesn't matter if it's a jade plate, or anything I have!' ’

He clenched the jade plaque.

She did, she did.

The formation on this jade plate is perfect, and the power contained to resist demonic energy is also extremely clear, just like Mo Jin.

Like a piece of ice jade.

The girl held the jade, bent her eyebrows, what kind of expression should she have, carving out the formation on the ice jade little by little, thinking about giving it to her most beloved master?

But, compared to the jade plate.

Mo Jin's gaze moved downwards and landed on the red rope that fell at the end of the jade pendant.

His heart shuddered.

The red rope was nothing else, it was the red rope that was wrapped around the girl's wrist.

According to our custom, if a man wants a hand-woven bracelet from a girl, he proposes to the girl. ’

If the girl gives it away, it means that I am also pleased with you, and I am engaged to the meaning of the marriage contract. ’

The picture of the child dragging his little face with his hands, twisting his appearance, and saying these words in a soft voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

- 'Although it is unethical, it is just the Master's words, and the disciples are willing!' ’

- 'I like you. ''Master.'' ’

It's like the last goodbye, this jade plate, this bracelet......

made Mo Jin's heart sink suddenly.

The aura around the body skyrocketed.

"Master!" Seeing that the formation was loose, Lao Wa exclaimed urgently.

Bang!

In the next second, the enchantment from the formation shattered instantly.

Lao Wa flew back a few feet away, hit the wall and slid down, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The man was covered in a chill, and his sword rose and disappeared in an instant.

"Old tile." The master of the flower gate walked over and helplessly stretched out his hand to pull him up: "Are you okay?" ”

"Do you look like I'm okay?" Lao Wa wiped the blood from his mouth and glared at her.

"So what now?" The Lord of the Flower Gate looked at him innocently.

"What else can I do? Chase! Lao Wa gritted his teeth angrily: "Lao Tzu can't move the magic weapon, you take me and keep up with the master!" ”

*

When Mo Jin and the others arrived, the formation had already been activated.

At the upper end of the Demon Yuan Tan, there were dozens of immortals floating, and the aura protected the body and resisted the demonic energy, all with a dignified face.

Only among them, Biluo Immortal, whose face was the most ugly, and her plan failed, and her eyes stared at the bottom - in the middle of the formation, the girl in white who stepped in the middle.

If it weren't for this kid making trouble, according to her plan, Mo Jin would have been pushed out by everyone and forced to stay and guard the formation here.

At that time, she was teaming up with Mo Liang to force him to enter the edge of the Demon Yuan Tan and force him to hand over the Demon Pill, and she had already succeeded!

But—

just came out of this girl and messed up her own game!

The girl's beautiful face, with an indifferent face, and the eyes that were always full of smiles when treating the master, were cold at the moment.

"So, is it okay?" Around, several immortals who laid out the formation looked at her solemnly, and some people couldn't bear to speak: "Are you sure you want this?" No regrets? ”

"Do I have a chance to regret it?" Liang Qing raised her eyes with a smile, swept over the group of immortals above her head, and the corners of her lips hooked: "If I don't enter, isn't it my master who enters?" Do I have a choice? ”

Everyone stopped talking, Liang Qing didn't bother to pay attention, and opened her lips directly.

"Stand down, too."

Several immortals who were in the formation hesitated for two seconds, but they all flew up with their swords and stayed away from the formation.

Only the girl in the formation, looking at the demonic energy in the sky, the formation on the soles of her feet.

She was fearless, her eyes were not blinking, her face was expressionless, and she stepped in—