Chapter 22: The young master of the demon clan, Mo Ze

Yun Ze on the side waited quietly and didn't say a word.

The afterglow of the dust noticed Yun Ze on the side, and a trace of surprise flashed between his eyebrows.

"Master, can you just let the apprentices see the Fighting Spirit Conference?"

Jiang Li whispered.

Dust's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he didn't speak directly,

"Master......"

"No, go back to Bodhi Peak immediately!"

Dye Dust directly refused, exhausted in words.

"......"

Jiang Li still wanted to open her mouth to ask, but Dye Chen directly waved lightly, and then she rose into the air and flew towards Bodhi Peak.

"The Dust Master is inevitably too strict, the little junior sister just wants to see the world, why not?"

Yun Ze couldn't hold back and asked.

"I'm afraid it has nothing to do with you, right? A junior disciple of the Yunlan Sect, but he secretly came here to watch the Fighting Spirit Conference, so he didn't worry that this seat would sneak you into front of the Dream Tears Immortal Venerable? ”

Dye Chen's eyes squinted slightly, and his tone was very indifferent.

"Why should the master worry about me, a junior? I'm just ......"

"Do you want to keep pretending?"

Dust interrupted him directly.

Yun Ze showed a puzzled expression.

"As the young master of the demon clan, do you still want to sneak to see the Fighting Spirit Conference?"

Dusty sneered.

Sure enough, at the mention of the four words of the young master of the demon clan, the expression on Yun Ze's face changed instantly.

"I didn't expect that in the end, I still didn't hide it from your magic eyes, I haven't seen it for many years, and your spiritual power is advanced again."

Yun Ze's eyes suddenly became fierce.

"It's true that I haven't seen it for many years, why did you come to the Fighting Spirit Conference? What is the purpose of the disciples approaching this seat? ”

"Dying dust, I'm afraid you're thinking too much, I just met this little girl by chance, I just think she's cute, and it's such a coincidence, so I said a few more words, what? This makes the Dust Immortal Venerable so nervous? It seems that this little girl is very important to you. ”

With a smile on his face, Mo Ze slowly got up and patted the dust on his hands.

"Dust, although I haven't seen it for many years, but I didn't come here to provoke a war between the immortals and demons, I just wanted to come and see the old people, I didn't expect the Qingyun Sect to be so full of soldiers and trees, and the precautions were extremely strict, and those who didn't know thought that my demon clan really sent people into the Qingyun Sect."

"Isn't it? If not, then why did the people of the Demon Race enter the Library Pavilion? ”

Mo Ze frowned slightly when he heard the library pavilion.

Dusty looked at him with a little surprise.

Don't he know? Or does this matter really have nothing to do with him?

"Dust, I don't know what you said, although I am the young master of the demon clan, it doesn't mean that the basin will be deducted from my body, the two clans of immortals and demons have not been at war for many years, and they coexist peacefully. The most important reason is that this is the hope of the Divine Venerable, at that time, the Divine Venerable had the grace to save the life of my demon clan, so I agreed to the truce, it does not mean that your immortal clan will repeatedly frame my demon clan, you had better think clearly, I have no intention of causing unnecessary incidents. ”

"Does the matter of the Library really have nothing to do with you?"

The dust doesn't stop.

He had always wondered why the people of the demon clan had entered the library pavilion.

What exactly is hidden in the library that makes the mysterious man care so much.

"It's okay, Dust, today is the first time you and I have met in many years, but I am very unhappy, I hope the next time we meet will be much more pleasant."

After Mo Ze finished speaking, he turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared into the sky.

Dust's eyes were very serious, and his fists were clenched, burning with anger.

He glanced at the venue of the Fighting Spirit Conference, and then dodged away.

Jiang Li was sent back to Bodhi Peak and knelt in front of the Spirit Tree, waiting for the punishment of the dust.

Xiaohua sat beside her, looking at her with blank eyes.

The little guy now regards Jiang Li as his mother, and he is very intimate.

"Xiaohua, this time I really made Master angry, but what should I do, will I be asked to copy the meditation theory again? I don't want to copy it, the last time I copied the meditation theory, my hand was going to break! ”

Jiang Li complained quietly, not noticing the dust that was already standing behind her.

"If you ask me to copy the meditation theory this time, Master will walk and fall into a pit!"

Jiang Li's heart was full of resentment.

"What? Do you dare to curse your master in secret? ”

Suddenly, a familiar and indifferent voice came from behind him.

She was stunned in place, and she didn't dare to move.

"Master......"

"Since you want to copy the meditation theory so much, then go back to your room and copy it three hundred times, and you can't eat or sleep if you can't finish copying."

"Huh?"

When Jiang Li heard Chenchen's words, the whole person almost turned his back in fright.

"Master, the apprentice really didn't mean it, the apprentice just ......"

Jiang Li still wanted to take the opportunity to quibble, but Dye Chen had already calmly walked up to her.

"What? Three hundred times is not enough? ”

"Enough, enough."

Jiang Li suddenly felt bad, hurriedly agreed, and then hurriedly got up and trotted into his room.

Ran Chen looked at her back and fled, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Xiaohua on the side also hurriedly pulled out her legs and ran, and followed behind Jiang Li.

Dusty looked at the growing little flower, raised his hand slightly, stopped it, and sent it back to his nest.

"Your master has been punished, so it's better for you to stay away."

Xiaohua struggled to get out of the nest, but was forbidden by the dust.

He was just about to leave, but suddenly he stumbled a step, stepped on the air, and fell into a tree pit beside him.

The white robe was stained with mud, and the shoes on his feet were miserable.

"It's hard to ......"

Dye Chen suddenly thought of what Jiang Li had just said, and instantly understood.

This little girl's crow's beak really worked.

Jiang Li in the room was burying her head in meditation.

The night was dark, and the candle in Jiang Li's room was not extinguished.

The breeze was gentle, and the leaves on the spirit tree were falling sporadically.

Dye Dust appeared in front of Jiang Li's door with a plate.

He raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, when he heard something unexpectedly.

Thinking something was wrong, he immediately pushed open the door.

The sight that greeted him made him look shocked.

I saw that Jiang Li had fallen asleep on the table, and when I got closer, I found that the spirit pen had fallen to the ground.

He frowned slightly, but still didn't wake her up.

Dying Chen's eyes were gentle, he bent down and gently picked up Jiang Li.

The slight movement didn't wake her up.

As soon as he was put on the bed, Dye Chen was about to leave, but Jiang Li in his arms moved, hugging his neck and not letting go.

"Don't go, don't leave me alone...... My tail, I want a tail! You give me back my tail! ”

Jiang Li muttered quietly, and if she didn't listen carefully, she couldn't hear what was being said.

"What did you say?"

Dye Chen's head approached and wanted to listen carefully, but Jiang Li didn't move.

"Messing around like this all day long."

Dye Chen shook his head and sighed lightly, but his tone was unconsciously doting.

Just as he was about to put down the villain in his arms, Jiang Li seemed to feel that his comfortable embrace disappeared, and suddenly grabbed the placket in his hand.

At this time, he was leaning over the ginger pear, and the other party's immature and cute little face was close in front of him, and his small mouth like a cherry was slightly open.

"Master, do you know......"

This time Ran Chen heard it, and he forgot that the two of them were almost out of order at this moment, and he couldn't help but tighten his throat.

"I really ......"