Now there are not 10,000 people who come to Panlong Sect but 8,000, and Panlong Sect only takes out fifty tents, which shows that Panlong Sect is deliberate, what they want, no one comes out to explain, but it does not mean that no one guesses their thoughts. After a while, there was a fight outside because of the scramble for the tent, and three or five big men surrounded a young man and an old man, they wanted to drive the old man and the young man away from the tent, and they occupied this place, and after a fierce battle, the old man and the young man were not the opponents of those big men, and finally their tent changed hands.

Mo Lun didn't pay attention to the others, he came here for the Nine Spirit Immortal Fruit, there was no need to cause trouble, there was no need to attract more people's attention, he wanted to get the Nine Spirit Fairy Fruit in silence. But things didn't go the way he had imagined, and as many tents changed hands, more and more people got hot.

Molun's tent was marginalized, far away from the crowd, and at first they were all vying for the tent in the center, and when the tents there became a resting place for the strongman, they considered the tent on the edge. "Young master, you see that this tent is good, let's want this, how about it?" Mo Lun was closing his eyes and recuperating, when he heard a voice outside, and Mo Lun didn't care. But it didn't take long for three people to enter his tent, two big men and a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.

After they walked in, as if they hadn't seen Mo Lun, a big man said to the young man, "Young master, this place is really good, it is spacious and clean, can you rest here tonight?" Mo Lun listened to their conversation, and felt a little funny in his heart, he really didn't take himself seriously. Could it be that he is not out of the air? When Mo Lun was about to speak, another big man spoke first: "You go quickly." Our young master wants to live here. This tone is not a discussion. Instead, he directly issued an eviction order.

Mo Lun was curious, childlike, and not angry, and sat there, looking at the three of them, motionless. "I said why are you like this, let you go, why don't you leave?" The middle-aged man was a little anxious. Moren blinked, staring straight at them. Still didn't speak. This is a big middle-aged man, and said: "If you don't leave, I'm going to be rude, and when the time comes, don't blame me!" Mo Lun felt that these people were a little different from others, those who robbed the tent entered the tent and started directly, no nonsense, and these people didn't seem to be the same as them, they just wanted to drive people away. It didn't mean to be rude.

"I came here first, why should I give it to you?" asked Moren calmly, the young man's face flushed, but he didn't speak. And the big man on the side glanced at the young master, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "How can there be so many whys." If you let you go, you will go, and then nonsense. I'll abolish you!" "Okay, I'll wait for you to abolish me." You can do it. Moren sat there still still not moving, nor was he angry, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"You!" the big man seemed to be very angry, "Then I'm not welcome!" After speaking, a punch hit Mo Lun who was sitting there, this big man's strength is also in the middle stage of the god transformation, but the punch he hit was not powerful at all, Mo Lun understood, this middle-aged big man, did not use all his strength, just wanted to scare himself. These people are still very kind, since they still have some kind hearts, there is no need for Mo Lun to put people to death, so Mo Lun just gently stretched out his palm and used the strength of the early stage of the god transformation, this palm was just enough to dissolve the big man's punch, and no one suffered a loss, nor did he take advantage.

Seeing that his punch was dissolved, Dahan said, "You have to be careful, I'm going to come for real!" After saying that, with a mistake in both palms, a powerful air flow emanated from his palm, forming a wall of qi with huge pressure, and this wall of qi rushed towards Mo Lun in a row. As soon as Mo Lun's body moved, the colorful light seal gradually emerged from Mo Lun's body, and the colorful diamond body was divided into seven layers, from the inside out, completely enveloping Mo Lun in it.

When the vortex of Dahan's spiritual power collided with Mo Lun's peripheral color light seal, it was like encountering huge resistance, making a sizzling sound, and the spiritual power was consuming Mo Lun's peripheral defense, but it didn't take long for the seventh layer of light seal to be consumed by Dahan's spiritual power, and Dahan's spiritual power was no longer as powerful as it was just now. The big man watched his spiritual power being blocked by the colored light seal outside Mo Lun's body, but there was no way, because he had done his best, and Mo Lun only used the colorful diamond body for defense, and he didn't use any spiritual power, which shows how big the gap between the two people is.

When the great man's spiritual power was exhausted, there were still three layers of Molun's color light seal, and Molun believed that if Molun fought back, this big man would not be able to survive even a move in his own hands. If the shell of the six-eyed canola is used, the Colorful Vajra body can also be consumed by one layer. Seeing his full attack, the other party was blocked back without even using his spiritual power, and shook his head at the young master, and the young master looked at Mo Lun and said, "Thank you for this brother, my subordinates were merciful and didn't hurt him." We are no match for you, and we will take our leave. After speaking, the young master was about to walk out of the tent, when another big man was anxious and said, "Young master, your body is not good, we can't spend the night outside!"

The young master didn't speak, but with a helpless look, Mo Lun saw that they were not high-flying people, nor were they unreasonable people, it seemed that there was something unspeakable. "Little brother, you wait!" Mo Lun stopped the young man, and the young man turned around and asked, "This brother, is there anything else?" "I want to say, if you don't dislike it, we will share this tent with the two of us, what do you think?" The young man's eyes lit up, and his face showed joy, so he asked, "This brother, what you said is true?" Generally, martial arts cultivators have their own habits, and no one wants to live with other people, unless they are close friends, because everyone has their own secrets and don't want others to know. That's why the boy was surprised.

The other two big men were also very happy, and the big man who was doing it with Mo Lun hurriedly walked over, gave Mo Lun a salute, and said, "Dongfang Liang was offended a lot just now, and I hope that the prince will forgive me." Another big man also came over, saluted Mo Lun, and said, "Dongfang Ming has seen Gongzi. The young man also introduced himself: "My name is Dongfang Xiaopeng, and I am from Nanhuan City. "So you are from the Dongfang family of Nanhuan City?" asked Mo Lun. "Exactly!" replied Dongfang Xiaopeng. "I don't know my brother's name?" asked Xiaopeng. "My name is Xia Yuan, and I'm from Panlong City. ”

"Brother Xiaopeng, seeing that you are not unreasonable people, how could you think of robbing my tent?" asked Mo Lun incomprehensibly. Hearing Mo Lun's question, Xiaopeng's face turned a little red, and before Xiaopeng could speak, Dongfang Liang explained: "Xia Gongzi doesn't know, our son-in-law has a strange disease, and when it comes to the night, the cold air is all over the body, and a layer of ice can form outside the body, how uncomfortable and uncomfortable it is, but when it comes to the day, he is like a person who is fine, and he can't see it at all." "And what did you do about it?" asked Morun. "We had to wrap the boy in a big quilt and raise the brazier indoors, only then could we alleviate some relief.

Only then did Morun notice that they were indeed carrying a large piece of luggage, and it seemed that it must be a futon inside. "Haven't you seen it?" asked Morun. "I looked for someone to look at it and said that I was born with a cold body, and no one had a way. "This time it was Xiaopeng who spoke. "Then did you come to the Panlong Sect for your illness?" "Yes, there are masters in the Panlong Sect, as long as I can seal the cold qi in my body somewhere in my body, I won't be so miserable, and when I have my own ability, I'm trying to find a way to drive them out of my body." Xiaopeng said how to treat himself.

"Maybe you don't have to force the cold out of your body, you'll be fine. Morun said with a smile. Because Mo Lun remembered his blue ice flame, in fact, it was also a kind of cold air, and he didn't use it very well. "What are you talking about, you don't have to force the cold out of your body?" asked Xiaopeng in disbelief. "Of course, if you believe me, I can do it. "Believe, I believe in you!" Xiao Peng said immediately, without a little hesitation, I don't know why, he believed in the person in front of him incomparably, even if he had just met for a short time, he felt that the young man in front of him was trustworthy.

"Since you trust me so much, when we enter the Panlong Sect, I will find a way to force the cold qi in your body to a little, and then let it be used by you. Morren said. Hearing Mo Lun say this, Xiaopeng was overjoyed, but Dongfang Liang and Dongfang Ming were still a little skeptical, but Gongzi agreed, and they had nothing to say. Dongfang Ming found a flat place in the tent and laid out the futon for Dongfang Xiaopeng, Xiaopeng got into the quilt, and everyone began to rest.

They have stopped in this tent, but there is still fighting in other places, and a tent has changed hands almost as many times, but they are still happy to grab it, which is not only for the sake of a tent, but also a manifestation of strength. Many people found that when they were scrambling for tents, there were many elders of the Panlong Sect who were watching the excitement, and they were judging from time to time, as if they were saying who was strong and who was weak. People who see the way out of the door will naturally not let go of this opportunity to show themselves, even if they have already grabbed one tent, they still go to grab other tents. From dark until midnight, it never stopped.

Since there were four people living in Mo Lun's tent, no one dared to come over to ask them for trouble, but in the middle of the night, something still happened, Xiaopeng began to tremble, his body was full of white gas, and his face was covered with sweat, which was not hot sweat, but a layer of ice beads, and watched the ice beads turn into hoarfrost, although there was a brazier around him, but it still didn't work. (To be continued......)