Three days later, in a delicate attic in the mirage. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The attic is located at the highest point of the mirage and offers a bird's-eye view of the entire mirage. Its area is not large, about 30 square meters, elegant and luxurious.

Mo Chen was dressed in a white robe, playing with a wine glass in his hand, kneeling on the observation deck in the attic, looking at the magnificent sea in the distance.

"Lord Donghuang, there are three little rats mixed into the mirage, do you want your subordinates to capture them." Da Si Ming stood respectfully behind Mo Chen, his jade hand brushing the bangs in front of him, and a confident smile appeared on his face.

The three little mice, who thought that they could mix into a mirage by pretending to be maids, really didn't know what to do. If it hadn't been for the order of the adults, they would have been arrested as early as the moment they ascended the mirage.

"Why catch them, wouldn't it be fun to take three pets with you on a long journey." The corners of Mo Chen's mouth moved slightly, revealing a faint smile. He took a sip of his drink, looked deeply at the position of the mirage's bow, and said flatly.

Even if Jing Tianming didn't come, Mo Chen wouldn't let the other party go easily. Now that the other party has thrown himself into the net, what could be more interesting than that.

This place is hundreds of thousands of miles away from Yingzhou, and even at the speed of a mirage, it takes nearly a month to sail. If there is no pastime for this long journey, it will be a lot less fun.

"Giggles, since the Eastern Emperor wants three pets for entertainment, then count them lucky." Da Si Ming heard what Mo Chen said interestingly, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle.

She couldn't help but feel amused when she thought she didn't know the three people who knew it, and their cautious appearance.

If they knew that everything about them had been seen by the Eastern Emperor, like watching a bird in a cage, they didn't know how they felt?

"Did Yingzheng leave?" Mo Chen didn't answer, and asked flatly.

"Ying Zheng has already left three days ago, accompanied by Xiaomeng, the head of the Taoist Tianzong, as well as the Confucian ancestor Mencius, the corpse king and the generals." Da Si Ming said about the masters that Ying Zheng carried, Dai frowned slightly, and his voice was a little more solemn.

The masters brought by Ying Zheng do not have a simple role. Whether it is Mencius, Xiaomeng, or the corpse king's generals, each of them is not weaker than a fifth-order master.

Although the Eastern Emperor has cultivated to the heavens, in the face of so many masters, he is afraid that something will happen.

Da Si Ming looked at Mo Chen's figure, and his eyes flashed with worry.

The Eastern Emperor is not only the leader of the Yin-Yang family, but also the symbol of the Yin-Yang family. Thinking about it, with Yingzheng's character, he will definitely not let go of the Yin and Yang family easily.

"Xiaomeng, Mencius, generals, Yingzheng really looks up to the deity." Mo Chen gently put down the wine glass in his hand, a faint smile appeared on his face, and there was not the slightest nervousness in his heart.

If he cultivated the Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death Heavenly Scripture before breaking through to the sixth order, he might still have some confidence in his heart. But now, he's confident that he can solve the problem.

"My subordinates heard that Yingzheng sacrificed the blood of 100,000 monks to his generals, so the generals' current cultivation is only afraid that it will become more and more unfathomable." Seeing Mo Chen's indifferent expression, Da Si Ming showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and said with a little hesitation in his voice.

"Generals, there will be someone to deal with." Mo Chen heard the warning of the Great Priest, a helpless smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head.

This kind of thing, of course, is left to the professionals. Although that guy is very unreliable, he even thinks about digging his own corner every day!

"Hmph, just a zombie king, this girl can be killed easily!" While the two were talking, the door was pushed open from the outside. Ma Ling'er walked in in a long white dress with a big grin. She held her delicate head high, like a proud swan, and said disdainfully.

Seeing Ma Ling'er's rude actions, Da Si Ming's face suddenly became gloomy.

She glanced at Mo Chen, who didn't speak, and glared at Ma Ling'er, who didn't care, as if she wanted to kill this bastard who didn't respect Lord Donghuang with her eyes.

Seeing that she didn't look at Da Si Ming, Ma Ling'er strode in front of Mo Chen and sat down directly on her knees.

"As a descendant of the ancient witchcraft, you can't be a little ladylike." Seeing Ma Ling'er's actions, Mo Chen shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Cut, for people like you, there's no need to talk about ladylike demeanor." Ma Linger glanced at Mo Chen with disgust, snorted angrily, and poured herself a cup of tea.

If it weren't for this bastard, Sister Liuli wouldn't always avoid herself, making it difficult for her to get along with Sister Liuli.

In the past, when Sister Liuli was still the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, although she didn't accept her love, she still had no problem getting along with herself alone, where would it be like now.

Every time Ma Ling'er thought of Yue Liuli seeing her embarrassing appearance, she couldn't help but hate her teeth, and she couldn't wait to bite Mo Chen into pieces.

"Ma Ling'er, you have to understand that you want my corner, not that I owe you anything." Mo Chen supported the table with both hands, leaned forward slightly, looked directly at Ma Ling'er's eyes, and said angrily.

If a man dares to dig into his corner so arrogantly, Mo Chen will definitely let him understand what the fear of being dominated is!

"Hmph, what's wrong with digging your corner, this girl also told you, Sister Liuli is mine." Ma Ling'er did not show weakness, holding the low case with both hands, staring at her watery eyes, less than a pinch away from Mo Chen's face.

The two were so close that they could even feel each other's breath.

"If you make trouble again, Lao Tzu will rape you, believe it or not!" Mo Chen looked at Ma Ling'er's delicate face, as well as her stubborn bright eyes, felt the aroma of Rulan spraying on his face, and snorted angrily.

This little girl, I really thought I didn't dare to touch her, she was so arrogant!

"Phew, pervert!" Ma Linger was stunned when she heard this, and her pretty face turned crimson. She glared at Mo Chen, snorted angrily, and scolded.

After Ma Ling'er finished speaking, she seemed to be afraid that Mo Chen would be crazy and do that kind of thing to herself. Her willow waist was slightly folded, and the whole person jumped off the high platform and flew towards the sea.

"Little Kim." Ma Ling'er stepped on the void and let out a coquettish cry at the sea.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar came from the sea, and then a hideous dragon head poked out of the sea.

The dragon's head was as big as a car, its eyes were as bright as a lantern, and the dragon's horns were hideous on its head. Its body was covered with palm-sized pieces of golden scale armor, which looked like it was forged in gold, shining in the hot sun.

Before the dragon's body fully poked out of the sea, it was already hundreds of feet long, which was daunting. Its two front paws were like divine weapons, flashing with a terrifying chill.

Ma Ling'er stood at the head of the dragon, controlling Xiao Jin to poke his head in front of the attic.

She crossed her hands on her hips, glanced at Mo Chen proudly, and snorted: "I want to tell Sister Liuli that you pervert want to rape me!" ”

With the support of Jiaolong, Ma Linger asked herself that even if Mo Chen wanted to do it to herself, she could escape.

"Hehe, believe it or not, I'll let Liuli hold you down!" Mo Chen glanced at Ma Ling'er with disdain, as well as the dragon with only two dragon claws, and said disdainfully.

This stupid girl, isn't she a fifth-order dragon, but she also dares to be proud in front of herself. If it weren't for the help of Lang Yu and Shao Si Ming, with her own strength, she might have already become Jiaolong's dim sum.

"You!" When Ma Ling'er heard Mo Chen's provocative words, her pretty face suddenly puffed up, and her face was full of injustice.

This bastard, thinks he's somewhere.

Ma Ling'er saw the disdain on Mo Chen's face, and left angrily, really not wanting to continue to look at him. She was afraid that if she continued to stay, she couldn't help but punch Mo Chen's handsome face twice.

Seeing this, Da Si Ming couldn't help but be speechless.

She covered her eyes with her hands, looking like she couldn't bear to look at her.

The two of them couldn't talk well every time they met, and Ma Ling'er, that idiot, didn't know how many times she had been teased by Lord Donghuang, and she still didn't repent.

Mo Chen saw Ma Ling'er snorting angrily, and shook his head helplessly. He looked at the Grand Commander and commanded with a calm face, "Now that everything is ready, give the order to sail." ”

Hearing this, the Great Priest showed a respectful expression on his face, and bowed and withdrew.

Mo Chen looked at the sky, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper.

He was silent for a moment, slowly lowered his head, and flipped through his palm to reveal an extra bronze treasure box.

That is the treasure box that hides the mystery of the Seven Nights of the Dragon!

"Canglong Qisu, Ancient Heavenly Court, fate, the foundation building technique of slashing the sky and drawing the sword, interesting." Mo Chen stroked the treasure box, recalling the information he had obtained from the Book of the Emperor's Classics, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Fate deliberately revealed Yingzheng's details to himself through Zhao Gaozhi's mouth, but he didn't expect to expose his details. Since you can't wait to want the shell of Yingzheng, then the deity will fulfill you!

When the time comes, use your life to help me complete the foundation of the sword cutting technique! (To be continued.) )