At the forefront of the construction of the spiritual lantern.

The construction of the spiritual lantern is still in progress.

But after the children of the Mo family stayed in the dragon vein for too long, the necromantic aura of the dragon vein corroded, as well as the pressure of work and the pressure of being attacked by ghosts, made their mood problems more and more obvious.

For example, now... A Mohist monk who was in charge of laying the foundation for the spiritual lamp sat down on the ground a little unbearable.

"I can't help it, who still has a napkin?" He asked the younger brothers and sisters around him in a somewhat unhurried tone.

"Senior Brother Moyun, I have it here, you can use it."

"I have a pack here, too."

The surrounding Mo family disciples handed over a pack of Jierou napkins that could be bought for one dollar.

"Thank you."

The monk named Mo Yun took the napkin handed over by his junior brother, and without suppressing his inner feelings, he cried directly into the napkin.

Tears kept streaming down the corners of his eyes, and with sobbing, the corners of his eyes and nose had turned red.

As a big man, or a monk with proud bones, suddenly crying in front of everyone or a group of juniors and sisters like this is undoubtedly a thing that is very detrimental to the dignity of men.

But the children of the Mo family are used to it.

During the thirteen days of the construction of the spiritual lantern, there were more than one people who would suddenly cry loudly, and everyone was secretive at first, afraid that such a big person would be embarrassed to cry out in front of his familiar friends.

But from the seventh day of construction, when more and more Mo disciples could not suppress the negative and fearful emotions in their hearts, everyone seemed to be less evasive.

As soon as there is something wrong with the emotion, he will cry out directly, vent the bad emotions generated in a series of dragon veins such as fear, grievance, and depression in his heart in the form of crying, and then continue to put into construction while crying.

Mo Yun cried more restrainedly, and when he couldn't bear it, he found a place to sit down and shed tears silently on a napkin.

And some other female Mohist monks.

"I'm really beep~ Sanqing Dao Ancestor! How wrong is this wood insert! What the hell went wrong! No problem! ”

"Senior Sister Moya, don't scold, we're also uncomfortable."

"I'm going to scold! Yes! Give me the chisel and I'll change it! Woowoo woo ......"

The female disciple of the Mo family named Mo Ya is responsible for carving the parts of the wooden structure of the foundation of the spiritual lamp, but because of the different terrain, the parts of the foundation sometimes do not match.

Working in this environment, the slightest mistake in the parts you have worked so hard to make can be an opportunity for a person's emotional breakdown.

But what can be done then, so all she can do is cry while holding the chisel and knocking on the parts that are in trouble.

"Leave it to me." Mo Lian said as she took the part that had gone wrong in her sister's hand.

Mo Lian is now the head of the family, although she is not a young disciple, but she must also be an example of the head of the family.

She is the only one among all the children of the Mo family who can't vent her emotions in front of everyone, and she must maintain her calm and majesty as the head of the family all the time.

But Lu Yuan knew that Mo Lian's mentality was probably the worst of all the Mo family disciples.

Therefore, in the past thirteen days, Lu Yuan would ask Mo Lian to leave the front line of construction to relieve her mentality and carry out some psychological counseling and other work.

Therefore, during this time, Lu Yuan felt that she had become a psychiatrist, and Mo Lian's psychological counseling was secretly done by Lu Yuan, but when the other Mo family children couldn't bear it when they were building the front line, Lu Yuan would comfort them on the spot.

But fortunately, the innate spirit body also seems to have a bonus in this regard, just like Qiang Hongsha will gradually fall into obsession when she sees Lu Yuan's appearance.

Lu Yuan's voice and Lu Yuan's breath can play a good role in comforting the children of the Mo family, and it feels like it will be very reassuring to stay with His Excellency Shu.

It's just that Mo Lian didn't see Lu Yuan's figure today, which made her a little uneasy, but she still held back.

While Mo Lian was concentrating on modifying the part in his hand... The warning bell that represents the arrival of a dangerous ghost suddenly sounds.

This made the Mo monks who were still busy with work instantly enter a state of preparation.

"Where's the Tree?"

"He doesn't seem to be there..."

Any dangerous ghosts that appeared in the previous thirteen days were repelled by Lu Yuan with Xuan Zhaodu, but this time Lu Yuan was nowhere to be found!

"Everyone, calm down, it doesn't seem to be a ghost." Mo Lian looked in the direction where the bell was ringing.

A woman dressed in a pitch-black robe and looking a little ornate in makeup appeared outside the range of the illumination lamp.

"Fellow disciples of the Mo family, below you is Bai Xu Nai, the young palace master of the Seven Non-Heavenly Palaces of the Sect Spirit." Bai Xunai was also looking at the Mo monks who suddenly gathered under the spiritual lamp and were vigilant against her.

Their situation was very bad, working overnight for thirteen consecutive days, causing every Mo family child to have a little dirty face, some of which were stained with ink, and some were simply stained with dust and not washed.

Before coming, Bai Xunai also saw someone crying!

This image causes them to look like... It is the same as a worker who was deceived by a black-hearted businessman into mining in a black-hearted coal mine!

Is that really the case?

Bai Xu Nai thought that there was really such a possibility, these Mo family monks who were powerless to restrain the chicken, there was no reason why they would take such a big risk to come to the dragon vein to make something.

So Bai Xunai thought for a while and asked directly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you are forced to do so here, let me know... I can deliver you. Bai Xu Nai's words once again made everyone in the Mo family look at each other suspiciously.

None of the Mo family disciples wanted to answer Bai Xunai, they should have been told by Lu Yuan countless times, that is, if they met a strange monk in the dragon vein, they should not communicate with the other party in any way, and inform themselves directly.

Bai Xunai completely restrained his aura, and it didn't seem to be that much of a deterrent, but... It just looks a little silly.

Lord Tree said... You can't talk to stupid-looking ghosts.

So to sum up the above, the Mo monks glanced at each other and began to busy their own work.

"Wait a minute!"

The hardest thing for Bai Xunai to accept since birth is the feeling of being ignored by others!

"This little friend, if you have anything you want to say, just tell me directly."

And suddenly... When Bai Xunai stepped forward to block in front of the Mo family's disciples, an unfamiliar voice sounded in her ears, and Bai Xunai turned her head sideways to find... A strange figure wearing a mask had appeared beside her at some point.

This made Bai Xunai like a frightened snow leopard, and the whole person jumped directly backwards, and flew far away before landing on the ground.

"You... Who is it? Bai Xunai stared vigilantly at the man in front of him wearing a hood and a strange mask.

The expression on the mask is constantly changing, and the changes in this mask after Lu Yuan's transformation are no longer limited to the Peking Opera mask, and some very strange faces can also be seen on it.

"You can call me a tree, I am their patron." Lu Yuan gave a very simple bow to the girl who looked a little silly.

"Trees?"

Bai Hunai quickly began to recall that in ancient times, there was a great power who used trees as honorific titles.

Bodhi Ancestor? Listening to the sound is not like... And the breath on his body is not like it.

Good tree real people?

Wrong... That should have died a long time ago!

Bai Xunai compared Lu Yuan's image with the power he knew in his mind, and found that there was no comparison.

Moreover, she couldn't feel the aura of any cultivator on Lu Yuan's body.

No matter how powerful it is, even her father, with Bai Xu Nai's current realm, can feel the breath of the other party!

Then there are only two possibilities, one is that the other party is more powerful than her father, and the other is that the other party has some way to cover up his aura, no matter what kind of thing it is.

"Then this Lord Shu, the dragon veins here are in danger, you and the children of the Mo family seem to be trapped here, I am the young master of the Seven Non-Heavenly Palace... Willing to keep you safe in the dragon vein. ”

"Keep us safe? This is very unfortunate, I am entrusted by the sect master of the Blood God Sect, but I want to assist them..."Lu Yuan gently waved his hand beside his neck and made a decapitating motion, "Eradicate you." ”

"Are you serious? It's too late to take back your words. ”

Bai Xu Nai's control over his emotions is far less good than that of Senior Sister Xunyi, which is also why Senior Sister Xunyi feels that it is outrageous for Zong Ling Qifei Heavenly Palace to let her own hair and negotiate with the Blood God Sect.

What can a reckless man talk about when he is together? Is it easier than anyone else to talk about it?

Therefore, now Bai Xu Nai did not hide it, and he revealed the three primeval fierce spirits that had been hidden behind him, as well as the ghost official who followed him.

"I never take back my words, this young palace master... It's still too late for you to run. The look of the mask on Lu Yuan's face turned into a smile.

Seemingly... No more talking!

Bai Xunnai, who was successfully enraged, directly ordered the three primeval fierce spirits behind him.

"The spirit before the battle, the soul of the back, the ghost in the middle of the ghost to catch him!" Bai Xu Nai pulled the chains of the three primeval fierce spirits behind him with his hand, and ordered them to catch Lu Yuan.

But the three primeval fierce spirits behind him were indifferent to Bai Xu Nai's orders.

"Obey me!"

Bai Xunai was a little surprised, when she looked back at the ghosts behind her, she found that they were floating motionless in mid-air, and her eyes under the spell were not staring at Lu Yuan, but herself.

"It looks like your ghosts don't like to listen to your orders, how about I try?" Lu Yuan asked softly.

"You try... What can you try! ”

"Of course... Get her! ”

The moment Lu Yuan's order was given, the three primeval fierce spirits floating in mid-air let out a terrifying wail and pounced on Bai Xunai.

Bai Xunai reacted in an instant, she wanted to mobilize the aura in her body to directly shake away the three primeval fierce spirits.

But Bai Xu Nai was surprised to find that not only these three primeval fierce spirits, but even the aura in her body did not listen to her, and poured out of her body and turned into ropes to bind her hands.

The three primeval fierce spirits swarmed up, tore the chains that were originally bound on their chests and tied them to Bai Xunai's neck.

In the next second, Bai Xunai knelt on the ground, and the other end of the chain fell on Lu Yuan's hand.

"I think it's too late for you to run now, Young Palace Master."

Lu Yuan tore the chain in his hand, and Bai Xu Nai knelt directly on the ground, his eyes full of surprise and incredulity reflected the mask with a weird smile under Lu Yuan's hood.