Chapter 560: The Little Fox Dies, the Master Hurts (6)
Now they are trying to narrow their sense of existence as much as possible, and at this moment, no one wants to admit that they are people in the inner circle, let alone have a relationship with the old Mo inside.
Mo Lao was lying on the ground, he had calmed down from the initial shame and mania, and for three consecutive days, his old face had already been lost, and he was lying on the ground at this time, hoping that the punishment would end soon.
If he knew that his embarrassed appearance was not only seen by the disciples in the palace, but also by all the disciples inside and outside, and he would not make a move to kill him, even if he was forbearing, he would have to swallow that breath.
Now not only is that kid not dead, but he is also very likely to be taken seriously, and he will be hated for thousands of years if he misses his footing.
"I don't know what happened to Team Leader Murong?" Looking at Mo Lao, who was lying on the ground, although he was not in good spirits, but at first glance he was fine, and one of the special team was in an extremely unhappy mood, staring at the old man with resentment.
"I heard that I was taken away by His Royal Highness the Palace Master, I hope it will be fine." Robin sighed, his eyes looking worriedly in the direction of the Nine-Fold Hall, uneasy.
"Even if the team leader is okay, the team leader's contract beast won't survive."
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There was silence for a while, and the atmosphere of the entire task force was heavy, and there was no joy among themselves.
Everyone in the East Courtyard stared at Mo Lao in a daze, and their faces were gray and listless.
In the crowd, Xuanyu was dressed in a light green robe, her face was like a crown of jade, and her eyes were as dazzling and flashing as stars, staring heavily in the direction of everyone's collective accusation, and her mood fluctuated, and it was difficult to determine the ups and downs.
The man, wounded, the beast, died!
For a moment, I don't know what expression to make, sad or happy?
He only knew that his heart was clogged with panic, and there was a sting of abuse.
However, Zi Lao didn't know anything about all this outside.
In the stone room, sitting cross-legged, dressed in a dark purple robe, his eyes closed, and between his breath and breath, the air vibrated slightly.
With Zi Lao as the center, a thin layer of energy was formed around him, and the air flowed, and then calm was restored.
Zi Lao's heart was excited, and the cells in his body were active and extremely excited.
Gather the power of the soul and urge the power of the realm, and the two cooperate with each other and prosper together.
The boundary force in his body turned faster and faster, and he faintly felt the throbbing brought by the soul power, as if he was about to break through the limit......
It's fast, after so many years of silence, it's finally about to improve.
This Luo Shen Dan is really a good thing, and he, the biggest gain is to accept such an apprentice, and when he finishes his advancement, he will envy those old guys, especially the hateful Mo Lao, and wait for his soul power to improve, and see if he dares to find fault in front of him in the future.
Zi Laoyin endured his excitement and excitement, just waiting to advance well, and secretly finalized in his heart that after he went out, he must reward the baby apprentice heavily.
If he knew that during his retreat, he provided him with Luo Shen Dan and temporarily took care of the precious apprentice of the Double Palace, not only was he bullied, but even seriously injured, and he was still unconscious, I don't know how he would feel.
I'm afraid that I won't even be able to take care of the advancement, so I rushed out to save people in a hurry......
Murong Su sat in the hot spring water, the water rippled lightly around her body, patting her clothes again and again, soaked in white, clinging to her body, her forehead was not known whether it was sweat or being wet by the heat around her, and her long hair was wet and obediently attached to the side of her face.
The entire Condensation Hall was so quiet that only faint water waves could be heard, and in a few days, the fur of the little fox with a fiery red body had already lost its luster, and the entire hall was full of dead silence.
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