Standing at the front, the Monsoon Holy Lord, one of the three holy lords of the Legend Heavenly Star Hall, couldn't see his face, but his voice was very good, and he said politely: "Old don't cultivate seniors, our star lord has taken a fancy to Tianshan, and I hope to worship with Tianshan, and from now on there will be no distinction between you and me, why not?" Why do you not repair your predecessors so obstructively! ”

"Whew!" Lao Buxiu's fiery temper is not something that ordinary people can bear, but for his fiery temper at the moment, everyone applauded, "My Tianshan has never needed to join that sect, what kind of thing is your Tianxing Hall, I Tianshan doesn't care about it at all!" ”

How long has Tianxingtang been on the rivers and lakes? He Tianshan has been in the mountains for hundreds of years, and he still wants to let him join the Tianxing Hall?

The aura around the Monsoon Holy Lord obviously became very unfriendly: "The old don't cultivate the seniors, the juniors respect your status in the rivers and lakes, so they can persuade each other, if the old don't cultivate the seniors and don't listen to the persuasion of the juniors, then don't blame the juniors for being polite." ”

"Really? Why don't you want to be polite? ”

Mo Zhuyue's voice floated down from the Nine Heavens, and the next moment, her fiery and sultry figure appeared in front of everyone, like a bewitching lotus flower landing from the sky.

Lao Buxiu's eyes, which were about to breathe fire, suddenly covered with a smile when he saw the figure of Mo Zhuyue.

The demon chased Yue and landed in front of everyone in Tianshan Mountain, facing the lackeys of the Tianxing Hall in front.

"The Monsoon Hall Master wants to be kind to me Tianshan, why aren't you polite?"

Monsoon saw Mo Zhuyue, and his eyes under the cloak obviously slipped a trace of astonishment.

"Mo Zhuyue, why are you here?"

Mo Zhuyue's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were hooked evilly: "It seems that the Master of the Monsoon Hall recognizes me?" ”

Ji Feng smiled slightly: "Naturally, I recognize you, you are the red card of our Tianxing Hall, and no one doesn't know you." ”

Mo Zhuyue raised his eyebrows: "Is it because I killed Sanqiu, one of your eight hall masters?" ”

The Monsoon Hall Master shook his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a disdainful smile: "What is Sancho, it's just a little minion, it's not worth mentioning." ”

Mo Zhuyue's eyebrows rose even higher: "Since it wasn't for Sanqiu, I was a little flattered that I could become the red card of Tianxing Hall." ”

"Nature." Sarcastically hooked his lips: "You are Long Canghao's woman!" ”

Mo Zhuyue's gaze suddenly became cold, and the meaning of this sentence was very profound: "Say, what does Tianxing Hall have to do with Cang?" ”

Ji Feng hooked his lips and smiled, "I said that Long Canghao is the star lord of the Heavenly Star Hall, do you believe it?" ”

Mo Zhuyue's eyes were fierce: "Don't try to disturb my mind, tell you, delusional." ”

Sarcastically shrugged: "That's right, I said, you don't believe it, what else can you do?" Ji Feng looked at Mo Zhuyue's crazy face, and suddenly said: "However, Mo Zhuyue, you have to take care of a lot of idle things, what does the matter of Tianshan have to do with you, I advise you to leave here, the star lord has ordered you not to touch you for the time being, but if you only have one step to go here today, even if I kill you by mistake, the star lord will not blame anything!" ”

Mo Zhuyue smiled coldly: "It has nothing to do with me?" Mo Zhuyue suddenly laughed, and said to the disciples of Tianshan behind him: "Senior brothers of Tianshan, this person said that Tianshan has nothing to do with me, should you tell him that I am someone from Tianshan." ”