In the afternoon, Mo Yuan sat quietly on the chair and looked at the tall old man who suddenly arrived, and made two cups of tea very calmly, "There are so many distinguished guests today." Senior, please. ”

"Boy, aren't you afraid of me?"

"The seniors said that they laughed, you brought one of my wives to visit, what am I afraid of?"

Mo Yuan looked at Tang Ya behind the old man and beckoned her to come over.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Ya walked directly towards Mo Yuan and did it to her forehead and leg.

It's still that familiar weight, Tang Ya is very light, this is the characteristic of the Dark Blue Silver Emperor.

The huge vitality was almost all stored in the martial soul, causing Tang Ya herself to look pale and weak, like a weak aristocratic daughter.

But in fact, once Tang Ya was injured again, the Dark Blue Silver Emperor would instantly replenish her loss, allowing her to maintain this appearance of only one breath at all times.

The vast majority of evil martial spirits will have similar drawbacks, either mentally or physically, which is the price of gaining power.

Mo Yuan frowned and said, "You've lost a lot of weight, haven't you eaten well outside?" ”

Tang Ya lay comfortably in his arms, looked at Mo Yuan with a confused look in his eyes and said, "People have eaten a lot of things, and there are a lot of unpalatable things in them." On the land, there are evil-eyed tyrants, golden wolves, and Qingpeng, and in the sea there are big squid, magic swordfish, and demon whale beasts...... Woo, I still want to eat the grilled fish made by Xiaoyumeng. ”

Mo Yuan stretched out his index finger to block her mouth, it was still the naïve Tang Ya who only knew how to eat, and the sweetness of blood made Tang Ya start to suck actively.

He looked at Long Xiaoyao and said, "Seniors don't know what happened when they came here?" ”

Long Xiaoyao took a sip of tea, looked at Tang Ya dotingly, and said, "The girl is not staying, this girl wants to come to find her, so I brought her here." ”

Tang Ya's status in the Holy Spirit Sect was very high, and her devouring talent and the Dark Blue Silver Emperor made the Holy Spirit Sect Leader Zhongli Wudu ecstatic, and regarded her as her own, and directly established herself as the Holy Maiden of the Holy Spirit Sect's generation.

Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao also treated her as a granddaughter, and they were particularly spoiled. When she proposed to establish a subsidiary strength Tang Gate, Ye Xishui directly renamed an underground force in Mingdu as Tang Men and handed it over to Tang Ya to toss.

It's just that both of them scoff at the secret weapon techniques she mastered, and the old-fashioned things that were complacent, each of which had more than ten soul guides that could be replaced.

Let her concentrate on cultivation and not waste her energy on this crooked and evil way.

Mo Yuan couldn't help but sigh, she is worthy of being the Holy Daughter of the Holy Spirit Sect, this promotion is faster than mine, and the salary is higher, how many times stronger than Shrek.

"Since you're here, you're going to stay here for a while, right?"

Long Xiaoyao nodded, "Probably after the Fighting Soul Competition, I will take Xiaoya back." If you want to say goodbye after that, it's up to you. ”

Glancing at Tang Ya who was lying in Mo Yuan's arms, he got up and said, "I'll leave Xiaoya here for the time being, and I will come back to her after the competition." ”

Then he disappeared without a trace.

Mo Yuan touched his eyebrows.

This is Extreme Douluo's spatial ability, I don't know if he can master some time and space attributes after raising the Dark Demon God Tiger Soul Ring to more than 50,000 years?

Tang Yasong spoke, her pale face was already a sickly crimson, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist at some point, and she snorted in her nose like a kitten begging for pleasure, "Woo, Mo Yuan, hungry." ”

Mo Yuan put his head on her forehead and asked, "What do you call me?" ”

Tang Ya tried to put his cold lips on it, but he avoided it, so he could only say shyly: "Bad master......"

Mo Yuan led her to the bedroom, "What's wrong, just feed you." ”

……

After everyone had dinner, Mo Yuan stretched out of the room.

Tsk, this can break the little girl.

Everyone else was waiting for Mo Yuan to go to a big auction.

This auction should be the auction of the Ice Scorpion's left arm bone and the Snow Emperor's embryo in the original book, but these two things were cut off by Mo Yuan and Huo Yumeng in advance, and the scale was naturally not as large as in the original book.

The main reason why Mo Yuan was willing to go and see it was that the auctioneer of this auction was the princess of the Star Luo Empire for a long time, and she was also the core of the Star Luo team in this competition.

In other words, I've lived two lives, and I haven't played (crossed out), and I haven't seen a princess.

Zhu Lu was waiting at his door, and when he saw Mo Yuan come out, he immediately held his head high and closed his eyes, expecting Mo Yuan's touch. Among the three women Mo Yuan is now, she is the most dependent, just like a kitten cub.

Mo Yuan reached out and stroked the top of her head, his fingertips swept over the cat's ears, and the warmth of his palm made Zhu Lu's body tremble slightly, and he squinted his eyes comfortably.

"Don't worry, after the competition, the Zhu family and the Dai family will not have the courage to provoke us." Mo Yuan comforted softly, and his palm fell down Zhu Lu's white neck, where a collar was worn, which could be regarded as satisfying some of his bad tastes.

However, in the eyes of others, this is just a special necklace decoration, and there seems to be no special meaning in Douluo culture.

Zhu Lu nodded, "Hmm." ”

She hugged Mo Yuan's arm and walked to the hall, but the tip of her nose kept stirring, rubbing against him, as if she smelled something.

Ghost Cat Soul Masters are not good at frontal combat, and compared to other types of Sensitive Attack Soul Masters, they are better at sneak attacks or cover, and as White Tiger Soul Masters, they can concentrate on facing the backs of strong enemies.

He also has a stronger ability to observe some small things.

Mo Yuan only thought that his mutation of her martial soul gave her some feline special habits, and he didn't care.

When he arrived in the hall, Huo Yumeng was keenly aware of Zhu Lu's strange behavior and asked, "Zhu Lu, what are you smelling?" ”

Zhu Lu couldn't help but stretch her limbs, the long black velvet cat tail wrapped around Mo Yuan's waist, with a hint of laziness in her expression, and said comfortably: "Mo Yuan has a fragrance on his body, it smells so comfortable." ”

The rest of the people gathered around, but only Xiao Xiao and Zhu Lu sniffed together.

There was a faint aroma, but they couldn't smell it.

Huo Yumeng curiously tugged at Xiao Xiao's sleeve and said, "What kind of smell?" ”

She is a spirit-eyed martial spirit, and her sense of smell is not so sensitive, but it is about Mo Yuan, and she is very curious, and she tickles her heart.

Xiao Xiao scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "It's a little far away, I can't smell it clearly." ”

Wang Dong leaned behind Xiao Xiao with a wicked smile on his face and pushed it suddenly, "Then get closer." ”

"Wow."

Xiao Xiao hit Mo Yuan's chest headlong, feeling like hitting a wall, rubbing his forehead aggrievedly.

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said, "I remember, this is the fragrance of plants and trees, and it tastes like this in the medicinal diet I ate when I was a child." Squad leader, did you steal something delicious in your room? ”

The fragrance of plants and trees seems to be like this.

Mo Yuan's face stiffened, what did I steal to eat?

Of course I stole Tang San's mother!

casually thought of two reasons to fool a few people over, and his arms were like iron rings around Zhu Lu, who felt that something was wrong and wanted to slip away.

His tone was cold, "Little kitten, guess how the master is going to punish you." ”

Zhu Lu trembled, but saw Mo Yuan take out three small silver bells with his backhand.

Push the book. Douluo: The peerless Tang Gate, the return of angels and rakshasas