In the boundary of Yunluo and Yunyao, there is a lake named Luoyao.

On Luoyao Lake, the water vapor is steaming, which can be described as a vast area.

However, it is this area of lakes and rivers with vast blue waves and water and sky that is actually the place where everyone avoids and fears the dark pavilion.

At this time, Mo Xingli, who was dressed in white, was already standing in the crystal hall at the bottom of Luoyao Lake.

Different from the indifference and alienation in the past, he is not only indifferent and ruthless at this moment, but also exudes an undisguised coldness around him.

When the Pavilion Master of the Dark Pavilion arrived, he saw his subordinates lying on the ground horizontally, Mo Xingli did not withdraw from the deterrent, and the cold in his eyes overlapped with the angry anger without violating the conflict, and he was really full of killing intent.

Yun Lang Ge was surprised and quickly came back to his senses, with a smile on his lips, and walked towards Mo Xingli, "Brother Xingli, it's really a rare guest, this is ...... The cutie of the dark pavilion makes you unhappy? ”

Then with a wave of his hand, he looked at the people lying down, "The person who comes is a guest, how do you treat the guests?" Shame on people, don't go down quickly. ”

Everyone found that the ban was lifted, and the pavilion master gave another order, so he hurriedly got up and retreated.

After the winner left, Yun Langgo looked back at Mo Xingli again, but there was still a smile on the corner of his lips.

Mo Xingli's gaze swept him coldly, "What are you laughing at!" ”

"It's just a novelty, I've never seen you so angry since we met."

He snorted coldly, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm here to ask for someone, if something happens to my junior brother, I want you to be buried in the entire dark pavilion!" ”

Yun Langgo seemed puzzled and looked at his henchmen on the side.

The henchman said: "The deputy pavilion master received an order a few days ago, and the target is the young palace master of the Xianyue Palace, and the young master of that season is the little junior brother of Xingli Gongzi." ”

Yun Lange was stunned, but before he could speak, Mo Xingli was already anxious and said: "If you don't contact your person quickly, if my junior brother has the slightest mistake, I will really destroy your secret pavilion." ”

Judging from the formation of Mo Xing leaving the Dark Pavilion, Yun Lango had no doubt about this, he frowned, "Come with me." ”

The three of them walked on their hips, and it didn't take long for them to come to the confidential room.

When the ruler saw the pavilion master coming, he hurriedly greeted him.

The rest of the people also wanted to salute the pavilion master, and Yun Lange gestured to say goodbye.

Then he said to the manager: "In the case of the young palace master of the Xianyue Palace, who went and revoked the task." ”

The manager was confused.

Yun Lange's henchman said: "The pavilion master is talking to you!" ”

Only then did the manager react, "Back to the pavilion master, it can't be revoked." ”

"What did you say?" As soon as the words fell, Mo Xingli grabbed his placket, only to see his eyes red, as if the other party said a wrong word, he would die in Huangquan.

And the man, even if he was a person from the dark pavilion who had undergone exposure training, was so frightened that he was stunned and made no sound.

Yun Langgo looked at Mo Xingli, who was like a demon, and had a bad premonition in an instant, so he gave his subordinates a look and asked them to look at his face and act.

"Say it again, what do you mean by that!!"

The voice was really like a Rakshasa urging life, and the trembling on his body also made the man come back to his senses instantly, "Of the five people sent to it, four of them have lost their natal divine consciousness, and there is one who has not been able to contact him so far, and he has been seriously injured if he wants to die...... Even... The task cannot be undone. ”

Mo Xingli was a little stunned.

Yun Lange took the opportunity to ask, "Who are those five people?" And who is alive? ”

"They are Ma Zhu, Feng Liu, Nongzhong, Hong Ying and Zhu Yan, only Zhu Yan's natal divine consciousness has not been destroyed."

Yun Langgo looked at Mo Xingli, and at the same time, his hand was also on Mo Xingli's wrist that was pulling the placket of the principal's clothes.

"Zhu Yan is the weakest among them, your junior brother Jindan period monk can kill them, I think there is no danger to my life, I can't contact him, I'm afraid that there is isolation in that place."

Mo Xingli let the man go.

The voice was still cold, "I want to know, who is the one who wants to harm my junior brother?" ”

The man looked at Yun Lango, who nodded.

"Demon Gate, identity card stone, only one southern character."

"Sure enough, the grass must be cut to the roots, and people can't do good." With only one southern character, Mo Xingli knows who it is. He didn't expect that the momentary pleasure of his torture gave that person a chance.

Mo Xingli looked at Yun Lange again, "You'd better pray that my junior brother is okay!" ”

Then turn around and go.

Yun Langgo followed.

When he arrived at no man's land, Yun Langge said: "The dark pavilion has the rules of the dark pavilion, and your junior brother and I can protect him for a while, but I can't protect him all the time." ”

He obviously had something to say, and Mo Xingli stopped, his gaze as cold as a cold sword about to be unsheathed, "What do you mean by this?" ”

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