When Mo Ran heard this, he glanced at him lightly and said, "Your potential as a rotten good person is a bit too much!" Didn't you see anyone hit inside? Qingyun's domineering, why don't you learn? Learn some potential? ”

Qingxu could only smile bitterly after hearing this, not daring to refute the slightest remark. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, Mo Ran turned his head to the side of the trembling Wanlun Daoren.

"How should I dispose of you~" Mo Ran tilted his head and said slightly.

When the Wanlun Daoist heard this, he was immediately so frightened that he kowtowed continuously, and cried and said, "Please let me go of this dog's life!" I'm interested in Qingyun... Wrong! It's Moyun Pavilion! Loyalty! No whims! Spare your life! Spare your life!! ”

Mo Ran didn't speak at this time, but turned to Qingxu again, wanting to see how he solved it.

Qingxu understood, looked at Wanlun with sharp eyes, and said, "Since you have offended Mr., then go to the bottom of the Spiritless Cliff to repent for the rest of your life." ”

After hearing this, Wan Lun suddenly squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying and said: "Thank you for the grace of not killing......

But his heart was very bitter, because at the bottom of the spiritless cliff... Once you get in, you can't get out.

Because he can only be like an ordinary person, he will die alone.

Mo Ran just pursed his lips lightly, without the slightest reply, without saying satisfied or dissatisfied, and turned around and walked towards the Golden Cloud Palace.

Leaving only the side who doesn't know what to do is good.

At night, Mo Ran asked Qingxu to call some trusted elders and disciples into the Golden Cloud Hall one after another, not for anything else, just to learn the Prison Dao physiognomy.

Until noon on the second day, the big factions of the various gates were very anxious in their hearts, just because the closure of Qingyun Pavilion this time was too sudden, and people didn't know what to do.

But at the same time, the heads of the various sects all received a post, and when they knew that it was sent by Qingyun Pavilion, they were all a little impatient to open it.

But when I took it apart, I was dumbfounded, just because it said:

"Qingfei Qing, Yun Feiyun, Qingyun Moyun, since the future, Qingyun Pavilion has been changed to Moyun Pavilion, and after the opening of the mountain in one year, please come to talk about it!"

All the masters knew the origin of this Moyun Pavilion, so in an instant... Those sects that have sent traitors are very regretful.

But it's very nervous.

It's just because I'm afraid of Moyun Pavilion's revenge.

However, after noon, both inside and outside the Burning Sun Sect fell into pieces of miserable sounds, which made people listen to it very terrifyingly.

In less than a while, the gate of the Burning Sun Sect was slowly opened, and the surrounding spies saw it, only to see a group of black-robed people wearing hats slowly walking out of it.

It was accompanied by the strong smell of blood, which also flowed out.

At this time, the spies of the various sects already knew... Lieyang Sect ...... Finished.

And the matter of the destruction of the Burning Sun Sect also made people think of Moyun Pavilion again and again.

Just because he has the ability to destroy the power of a sect in a moment, there is only Moyun Pavilion.

And at this time, the people who were originally sent to the original Qingyun Pavilion as traitors all wrote a letter to their respective sects.

The price is clearly marked on it, and their respective lives... How much is it worth, if you don't pay the money, then continue today's Burning Sun Sect, it will be their tomorrow.

For a while, all the people in charge of the sect scolded this group of people who were traitors.

However, only a few sects began to raise magic treasure spirit stones, and most of the sects gathered together and began to discuss "countermeasures".

If Ink Dye knew that they were gathering to discuss countermeasures, he would laugh at them for being ignorant.

It's just because this group of people hasn't experienced the horror of Moyun Pavilion that they still want to negotiate with them.

……

At this time, a mini black dragon in the Jinyun Hall was lying on a log table and eating, constantly biting the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and the one who ate it was called a joy.

Just the next moment, the black dragon's red eyes suddenly raised its head, staring fiercely in one direction and roaring.

Mo Ran, who was sitting on the temple platform, was also stunned when he saw this, but then he suddenly felt two breaths.

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he smiled indifferently: "Interesting, you actually woke up~"

But he suddenly snapped his fingers, and in an instant, his breath seemed to disappear completely, as if he was not in this world.

After the black dragon felt it, he glanced back suspiciously, and found that the ink dye was just gone, and the person was still there, so he continued to eat again.

"Mo Yi~" Mo Dye called out slowly.

Mo Yi's figure suddenly appeared on His Royal Highness Jin Yun, knelt down on one leg and said, "Sir! ”

"I feel that some sects may be disobedient, you give me trouble to find them on time~" Mo Ran smiled lightly.

"Yes!"

After Mo Yi finished speaking, the figure slowly disappeared again.

He understood the meaning of ink dyeing, and knew that this trouble-seeking was to let them act as ghosts... to "scare" them.

Maybe it's funny to really swallow someone from time to time.

……

However, at this moment, Yin Dong came out of the space-time passage, and when he was about to rush in one direction, he stopped his pace again.

It's just because he felt the breath of ink dyeing just now, but the next second it's gone...

And Hu Sheng, who was in his body, said with a slight smile: "It's useless, I feel that even if you find him... He won't return to his ......."

"This can't help him, if one of us is scattered, then this world will really collapse......" Yin Dong said with a deep face.

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran forward again.

At this time, in the Jinyun Palace, Mo Ran slowly got up, gently patted the head of the black dragon, and said with a smile: "Xiao Hei~ Let's go!" It seems that they won't stop if they don't find me~"

The black dragon skimmed the delicious sea treasure on the table, and then he groaned a little unwillingly, turned around and turned into a black light, shooting into the body of the ink dye.

And when Mo Ran just walked out of the Golden Cloud Palace, he saw Qingxu outside as if he was acting as a doorman, guarding him there...

He paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "When will you learn Qingyun's domineering... How do I feel that the Moyun Pavilion is in your hands... It's going to taste bad~"

After Qingxu heard this, he turned around and bowed his hand and said, "Hello sir!" ”

It was only because he didn't feel the ink dye at all just now, and it wasn't until he spoke that Qingxu didn't come behind him until the ink dye came behind him.

"Sir... Cultivators are meant to cultivate the mind... And my heart... But it is his responsibility to keep the world peaceful, so... So......" Qingxu said with a wry smile, but in the end, he couldn't say it.

Mo Dye immediately stopped and said to him again: "I have an old man coming, go out for a while, if he goes into the mountains to find it, you just say you don't know, he is the same as you, a bad person~"

After speaking, without waiting for Qingxu to reply, he walked out on his own, and disappeared from Qingxu's sight in a blink of an eye.