Chapter 709: Bad old man!

In the Huoyun Palace, after Mo Yu hurriedly gave a lesson to his disciples, he moved back to the room at the back, took out the Hell King Ding, and began refining the Dao Dan.

To be honest, with Mo Yu's Dan Dao cultivation, it was easy to refine 33,300 Dao Pills, even if Mo Yu's current cultivation was very low, but with his full strength, he could complete it within a week.

His alchemy speed is thousands of times faster than that of others in the distance.

However, this speed cannot be exposed, he must show his ruthless and urgent appearance, so that he can convince the public without exposing himself.

Although Li Xingchen obviously knew Mo Yu's identity, Mo Yu believed that as long as Li Xingchen was not stupid, he would not say it.

In terms of interests, Mo Yu has mastered the gains of the major sects in the Martial God Space, which adds up to more than the wealth of the entire Three-Way Demon Sect.

In terms of feelings, Mo Yu is a disciple of Heavenly Demon Xi Yu Xuanxuan, even if he is a disciple of the Three Paths Demon Sect, Li Xingchen, as the sect master, will not betray the disciples of his own sect.

Therefore, Mo Yu now still has a sense of security in his heart.

While refining the pill and cultivating at the same time, Mo Yu can be said to enjoy it very much in the following days, alchemy can enhance the power of his own divine soul, and cultivation can enhance his own mana.

Don't delay!

However, Mo Yu was comfortable, but those disciples felt strange, after all, the previous kind and elegant ancestor suddenly became urgent, which made them a little overwhelmed.

Every time after class, Mo Yu would immediately, which made Peng Xinlin, Xiong Jiajun, Huo Yan and others all feel a little puzzled.

In the past two years, Peng Xinlin and Xiong Jiajun have actually broken through to the strength of the Divine Power Secret Realm, but because their contribution value to the sect is not enough, they cannot be promoted to the true inheritance, so they have been living in the Huoyun Palace, and they have been listening to Mo Yu's lectures.

After the two discussed a thing or two, they ran to the place where Huo Yan lived and discussed with Huo Yan.

What happened that night, although no one dared to say anything, but everyone knew about Huoyan losing and going to the ancestor's room.

After all, they are all cultivators, and they can't hide anything from others.

Because of this, the disciples of the Huoyun Hall have great respect for Huo Yan, and they are completely filial piety as their masters.

As soon as Peng Xinlin and Xiong Jiajun entered the small courtyard where Huoyan lived, they hugged their fists and bowed and said, "Huoyan girl! ”

Huo Yan looked at the two of them with an indifferent expression, then turned around and sat on the rattan chair in the small courtyard, and said in a flat tone: "Two senior brothers, is there something wrong?" ”

Brother?

You call you senior brother, we have to dare to agree!

Peng Xinlin and Xiong Jiajun couldn't help but glance at each other when they heard this, and then they all smiled bitterly.

From Huoyan's words, the two of them could naturally hear the meaning of blame.

However, there is no way, in the past, they could still call Senior Sister Huoyan, and other disciples could also call Senior Sister, but since Huoyan entered the ancestor's room, since then, all the disciples have been called Huoyan Girl when they see Huoyan.

No one dares to call Senior Sister anymore, and no one dares to call Senior Sister anymore.

Some people wanted to call Shi Niang, but they didn't dare to open their mouths until Mo Yu showed any intentions.

Therefore, in the entire Huoyun Palace, all the disciples called her the Huoyan girl!

"Huoyan girl, something is wrong with the ancestor recently, he has been in the room except for lectures, and he doesn't come out to walk around, I don't know what happened, we hope you can go over and take a look, and then help us ask if the ancestor needs our help to run errands."

"Yes, Huoyan girl, now, in the Huoyun Palace, only you can enter the ancestor's room!"

Hearing this, Huo Yan's mind suddenly flashed what happened that night two years ago, her face was changeable, a little complicated, and there was hatred and resentment in her eyes, but there was more resentment.

She originally thought that what Huoyun Ancestor said at the beginning was just to comfort her.

However, she never thought that Huoyun Ancestor had not looked for her for two years, nor had he taken the initiative to say a word to her.

If it weren't for the ancestor's side, there was still no other woman, I am afraid that the disciples below would think that she was abandoned.

But even so, the way others looked at her gradually began to change.

Especially some female disciples, those eyes, there are sarcasm, mockery, and disdain, where can these make the arrogant Huoyan feel comfortable?

She thought that the matter was over, she didn't care about anything, didn't ask anything, endured it, some things would always be forgotten.

However, as time slowly passed, Huo Yan didn't know why, and suddenly found that in his heart, the shadow of the Fire Cloud Ancestor could not linger no matter what!

This made her very distressed and confused, but more importantly, she was resentful and miserable.

resentful of the ruthlessness of the Fire Cloud Ancestor, and bitter about his own suffering.

At this time, suddenly hearing the words of Peng Xinlin and Xiong Jiajun, and hearing them persuade him to meet Huoyun Ancestor, Huo Yan couldn't help but suddenly have some enlightenment in his heart.

He has always lived in the place where the Huoyun Ancestor is, and coupled with the strange eyes of those people, he will always remind himself of the existence of the Huoyun Ancestor, as well as what happened that night.

In this case, how can it be forgotten?

With a sad smile, Huo Yan understood in his heart that he should go to meet the Huoyun Ancestor for the last time, and make it clear to him face to face that he must leave the Huoyun Palace.

Nodding slightly, with a long sigh, Huo Yan said: "Okay, I know, you guys go back first, wait a while, I'll go to find the ancestor!" ”

Xiong Jiajun and Peng Xinlin glanced at each other when they heard this, and they were a little unbelievable what they heard, in fact, from the beginning, they didn't have much hope, but they never expected that Huoyan would really agree.

The two of them were ecstatic, then clasped their fists and bowed, "Thank you, Miss Huoyan!" ”

After finishing speaking, the two left, and Huo Yan involuntarily walked to his room and sat in front of the dresser.

Combing his hair, letting the three thousand green silks slip off, a piece of brilliant jewelry hung on his body, when everything was cleaned up, looking in the mirror, he was amazed by the country and the city, and he was extremely amazed, and his face was suddenly stunned in place.

Go and see that bad old man, yourself, why should you dress up carefully?

Biting his lip, a hint of blush hung on Huoyan's slightly pale face.

Perhaps, it's because I haven't cleaned myself up for a long time!

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