"How is this pedantic? It's a contract! Only the Great Witch with the strongest blood of the gods and witches is qualified to order him to do things. ”

Elder Song picked up his staff and was about to beat Rong Yan.

Rong Yan stood still, curled the corners of his mouth, and smiled, "Haven't you ever doubted it?" He's been asleep for so long, can't he wake up? ”

"Presumptuous!" Elder Song's face changed, if it weren't for the little boy next to him supporting him, I was afraid that he would have smashed on Rong Yan with a cane.

Even Mu Xingyao next to him sank his face.

"Ayan, this is the holy land of the Mu family, you forbid it."

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows and didn't speak again.

The little yellow dog beside Mu Tian barked because he was bored, and Mu Tian quickly covered its mouth.

The little yellow dog shook his head and tried to break free, but was hugged by Mu Tian.

Fortunately, Elder Song didn't hear it, if he knew that the dog had entered the holy land, he was afraid that he would have to make an offering with dog meat tomorrow.

"White God, is it this banyan tree that has become a essence?" Mu Tian hurriedly said a word to divert his attention.

"Less nonsense."

"Brother, you know?"

"I know you're not right!"

Mu Ye frowned, and suddenly a flash of inspiration moved in his heart, and he looked at Pei Yu, who had been quietly following Mu Sensen's side.

"Do you know anything about the white gods?"

Pei Yu bowed, "It's a white phoenix spirit, it should be perched on a banyan tree, and it fell into a deep sleep." Moreover, because this phoenix spirit likes the night, for thousands of years, the Mu family's summoning sacrifice to him has always been carried out at night. ”

…… Fall!

No wonder Mu Zhixia and they entered the Shenmu Forest at night, an outsider knew it so clearly!

"Sensen, did you tell him?"

Mu Sensen rolled his eyes, not interested in inserting such an idiotic topic as theirs at all.

However, there was a little boy who followed Elder Song in next to him, his eyes were shining, "The white god of our Mu family is very famous, and it is even more famous than the nine-tailed heavenly fox, the patron saint of the Rong family. ”

…… Well, you all know that.

Mu Zhixia rested for a moment and stood up with a pale face, "I'll try again." ”

Mu Xingyao frowned, knowing her daughter's temper, she made up her mind and couldn't persuade her.

Elder Song sighed and didn't speak.

On the contrary, it was Rong Yan, who reached out and touched Mu Zhixia's forehead, "You are a little cold, otherwise you can rest again, and it will be the same if you come back tomorrow." ”

Mu Zhixia didn't speak, and Gu Xun flew out of her palm.

Rong Yan hugged her shoulders and said with a smile: "I didn't say anything, why are you angry?" Well, you can rest for a while, and I'll come and talk to your gods, okay?" ”

"How are you going to chat?"

"Dear Miss Mu, have you forgotten that your fiancé, I was also born in one of the four famous families in the Yin and Yang world."

Mu Zhixia looked at him silently for a moment, and said softly: "Don't come nonsense." ”

Rong Yan smiled: "Of course I won't come nonsense, do you think I'm Mu Sensen?" ”

He crossed the small stone table and walked leisurely in the direction of the giant tree in front of him.

Elder Song said sharply: "Stop! And then there is blasphemy! ”

Rong Yan really stopped, turned back to them and smiled, "Okay, you can do whatever you say." ”

He fumbled in his pocket and pulled out a cell phone, "Yes, and the signal, although a little weak." ”

He made a video call and went out.

The crowd behind couldn't see what he was doing. I can only see that he has one hand in his pocket and the other hand is playing with his mobile phone.

He didn't see any respect on him, he smiled, but seemed to be playing green, lazy and leisurely.

Soon, the video call went through.