After Mo Wen left, Tian Buyi saw that he had said a lot, and Mo Wen finally had some concern about the matter of Fengyue Ancestor, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, his face was still full of anger, and he scolded: "This stinky boy, so arrogant, in my opinion, he will suffer a big loss sooner or later, and he will not be proud when the time comes." ”

When Su Ru heard this, she laughed out loud, then shook her head and said, "Now it's so ruthless, who is it, after knowing that they killed Fengyue Ancestor's nephew, he couldn't sleep in a hurry, and went through all the records about Fengyue Ancestor in the door overnight?" ”

Tian Buyi snorted twice, then stretched out his right hand, held Su Ru's pair of soft wattles, and defended himself: "I'm not afraid that he will suffer a loss, and you will be so tired that you will shed tears." ”

Su Ru glanced at him, feeling his warm and generous palm, the temperature transmitted from the palm of his hand, just like the first time the two held hands during the private meeting in the ancestral hall of the ancestor during the martial arts meeting.

She felt a pang in her heart.

It seems that these hundreds of years have not changed at all, so quietly, she also clenched his hand.

Mo Wen walked out of the cave and saw that in an open space in front of the cave, several senior brothers and sisters from Dazhufeng who came to Liubo Mountain this time, Tian Ling'er, Song Daren, He Dazhi and Du Bishu were all there.

Several of them surrounded Xiaohuan and the two white foxes, and kept looking up and down.

However, Tian Ling'er seemed to be a little sullen at this time, and Mo Qian stepped forward curiously to ask the reason.

Tian Ling'er spit out bitterness to him, Mo asked only then did he know that Tian Ling'er saw Xiaohuan riding a beaver, so he also wanted to ride Xiaoliu, but he wanted to live and die but was unwilling to cooperate.

Tian Ling'er was furious, and used the magic weapon Amber Zhu Aya, but he didn't think about it, but he was not Xiaoliu's opponent at all, so he was sullen.

Mo Wen was stunned after hearing this, he didn't know what to say for a while, Xiaoliu is a real boy, Ahri is by his side, how can he agree to let Tian Ling'er, a girl, ride.

When Mo Wen smiled and secretly told Tian Ling'er the reason, she knew that these two white foxes had hundreds of years of Taoism, not only were they intellectually the same as humans, but they could also transform into human forms.

Thinking of her request, Tian Ling'er was suddenly blushed and ran away shyly.

Mo Wen's return, like a small pebble thrown into a calm lake, did not stir up any waves, except for Lu Xueqi who had just come back, he was called over by Cang Song and asked about the situation of Tianfu, nothing happened.

However, Lu Xueqi's return really made the disciples of Xiaozhufeng's lineage happy for a long time, they instantly had a backbone, and they became a lot more relieved to stay in Liubo Mountain.

Wen Min, as the person who led the team of Xiao Zhufeng this time, was impeccable in everything she did, but her strength did not have any advantage in this place where the righteous and demons gathered.

The return of Lu Xueqi, who has the cultivation of the Shangqing Realm, undoubtedly made the disciples of Xiaozhufeng feel a lot more at ease.

It would be better if Mo Wen of Da Zhu Peak didn't pester Lu Xueqi every day.

In the eyes of Xiao Zhufeng's female disciples, Mo Wen is a representative of not doing his job, and since he came back, he has pestered Lu Xueqi almost every day.

And Senior Sister Lu didn't know what medicine he had poured into her, although every time she saw Mo Wen, she still spoke coldly, but she didn't drive Mo Wen away directly, which made them who were waiting to see a good show couldn't help but be disappointed.

On this Liubo Mountain, although there is constant friction between the good and the devil, and there are many casualties, the big battle involving the older generation of famous masters has not appeared once.

During the period after Mo Wen's return, the two sides ushered in a rare period of calm for a few days, and every time there was friction, the people of the Demon Sect left without any love.

They seem to be focusing more on this Liubo Mountain, constantly looking for something.

More than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

And Mo Wen has learned about the strength of Fengyue Ancestor since he learned about it in Tian Buyi, and he didn't dare to be careless, he has been staring at Lu Xueqi and quite closely recently, for fear that she would be poisoned by Fengyue Ancestor if she was not careful.

However, Xu still has some scruples about the strength of the righteous path, anyway, Fengyue Ancestor has not made any moves recently.

However, on this day, the arrival of another vampire old ghost in the Demon Sect completely changed the tacit understanding between the two sides in front of him.

The vampire old ghost found Zhang Xiaofan this evening, intending to avenge his apprentice.

Xu felt that his strength was too good, and he actually took the wild dog Taoist who escaped from the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave, and the two of them went straight to the woods near Dazhu Peak.

It was also his luck that Mo Wen happened to be absent, but Zhang Xiaofan's magic weapon was weird, and the vampire old ghost was too big, although Zhang Xiaofan was injured in a short time, he was not taken.

It dragged until Tian Buyi arrived, and the Red Flame Immortal Sword once again showed his edge.

At this time, in the woodland on the west side of Dazhu Peak, except for Mo Wen, even Su Ru and Xiaohuan were there, they gathered around Zhang Xiaofan and looked into the sky.

There, under the gray sky, a large area of black gas gathered and churned in the air, and in the black air, there were five hideous grimaces with red light, and the sound of ghosts crying constantly came, which was extremely eerie and terrifying.

Under the black gas, a tall and thin old man with a withered face and a skeleton-like appearance was glaring angrily at Tian Buyi.

Combined with his skinny and bony appearance, the whole person was like a hideous demon, but it seemed to be more infiltrating than the skeleton he refined and the demon he driven.

Across from him, it was a different story.

Tian Buyi's short and fat figure is extremely tall at this moment, like an ancient god of fire, standing majestically in the night sky, surrounded by a sea of fire, reflecting half of the sky red.

The Red Flame Sword in his hand, under the urging of his exquisite Dao method, was full of red mangs, faintly transforming into a fire dragon, and every time it was struck, it could tear through the black clouds and rush up to the nine heavens, obviously gaining the upper hand.

The big battle here is particularly conspicuous, and there are constantly disciples of several veins of Qingyunmen coming.

First, Cang Song took Qi Hao and others, and then Chaoyang Peak and even Tianyin Temple Fanxiang Valley and other righteous sects were gradually attracted over.

Most of the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak, which is closest to Dazhu Peak, came here early to watch the battle, and when they saw Yan Xue, who was late, Wen Min stepped forward and said curiously: "Have you ever seen Senior Sister Xueqi?" ”

"See."

"Where did she go?" Wen Min looked at the shadowy dense forest in the distance, as well as the extremely eye-catching battle in the sky, and secretly worried that there would be a big battle in the future.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Xueqi, she went for a walk with a fellow junior brother, and she wants to come to see the big battle here, and she will come over soon."

Wen Min was stunned when he heard this, and said strangely: "Hey, hasn't Xue Qi always been unpretentious to all the senior brothers and brothers?" ”

Yan Xue looked at Wen Min with a smile and said playfully: "Because of this junior brother, he is very special." ”

After Wen Min heard this, he became even more curious.

"How special?"

"Hee-hee, it's particularly shameless."

Many of the surrounding Xiaozhufeng disciples were also laughing at this time.

In just over half a month, the entire Xiaozhu Peak, it can be said that except for Wen Min, a busy man, the other disciples all know everything about Mo Wen's pestering of Lu Xueqi every day.

"Hey, I said Senior Sister Yan, it's not a good habit to speak ill of people behind your back!" A hearty voice came from afar.