Nanyang Meng Wan stopped, turned around, and looked at the Eight Ying Formation composed of eight foundation building monks of the Fu family, her eyes narrowed slightly, although she didn't look down on this Fu family in her heart, but she was very afraid of Lan Yisi, their Nanyang Mansion was in the Great Zhou Dynasty, at most, they could only be regarded as a beginner Bapin family.

But this state is, after all, the territory of Nanyang Palace.

Nanyang Meng Wan held the shelf and asked about the origin of the war.

After a stick of incense.

The red light flashed in the ravine, and after a few breaths, the red light disappeared, revealing Mo Yan's figure.

Nanyang Meng Wan's originally cold face immediately turned into flattery: "Concubine Nanyang Meng Wan, our prince learned that the adults were coming, and specially ordered the concubine to come and personally welcome her to the other garden as a guest." ”

"Nope. Mo Yan waved his hand: "I came this time to visit the Fu family, you tell your prince for me, next time I have the opportunity, I will accompany the wine to apologize." ”

"My lord, but my lord said it, let me be sure to ........."

Before Nanyang Meng Wan finished speaking, Mo Yan over there asked Ba Bo to lead the way back to the ancient cliff residence, not taking this Nanyang Meng Wan who was calling for wind and rain in Xihefang City in his eyes, and everyone in the Fu family was happy and apprehensive in their hearts, afraid that this Mo Yan's trip was to settle accounts after the autumn.

Wait until they leave.

There was only one left, and Nanyang Meng Wan, who was so angry that her face was innocent.

According to her current cultivation of the fake Dan, coupled with the face of the Nanyang Palace, in the land of Yueguo, no matter where she goes, who is not respectful and respectful, how has she ever been snubbed, Nanyang Meng Wan secretly grinds her teeth:

"Hmph, it's just a Si'an envoy of the Gaoyang County Branch, what's the big deal. When our county lord has established himself in Da Zhou, when the time comes, you won't have this opportunity to visit if you want to!"

Nanyang Meng Wan wanted to keep up.

But after all, I can't pull my face.

After surveying the surroundings and under the ravine twice, he looked in the direction of the ancient cliff dwelling, and stamped his foot unwillingly, and Edgeworth left the place.

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Ba Bo took the lead and led Mo Yan in front.

The thirteenth uncle gave everyone a look in the back, and everyone consciously stirred up the true yuan in their bodies in an instant, and while maintaining the Eight Oriole Formation Forward, they were ready to exert the strongest blow of the Eight Oriole Formation at any time.

"Sir, sit inside. ”

Babo took the people to the small bamboo building.

His heart was up and down at this time, when this Mo Yan first came over, he didn't even stop his feet, but now looking at this posture, he really looked like he was coming to be a guest, and he didn't blame them for not contributing in the battle just now, and he couldn't touch the other party's thoughts:

"My lord, this is the fragrant flower tea in our clan, although it is only second-order high-grade, but it is very warm in taste, you can taste it. ”

The perceptual effects of fragrant flower tea.

It will also have an effect on monks who practice qi and below.

"Good tea. ”

Mo Yan only tasted it superficially.

He looked out of the door, and saw that no one had come in for a long time, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but tentatively say: "I came this time, originally to explore the matter of Termite Mountain, but now that the monsters have been removed, the doubts in my heart have been solved, but there is still something I want to ask your parents, I wonder if I can meet with my seniors?"

"Senpai?"

Babo was stunned.

This Mo Yan is already a Jindan cultivator, and he can be called a senior, isn't that a Yuanying Great Monk!!

Ba Bo was a little frightened for a moment:

"Your Excellency, ......... Are you kidding, our Fu family's highest cultivation is our patriarch, and he has only only built the eighth layer of the foundation, and he is in Qinhuai, Mangzhou, you ........."

Fu Zhihong.

When I was in Mangzhou.

Mo Yan has seen it.

He frowned, the situation of the Fu family Before arriving in Jingzhou, he specially asked his subordinates to collect some information, this Fu family did not have a high-level monk on his face, thinking that the best thing for this Fu family to recruit guests was only second-order spiritual tea, he nodded clearly, and had a faint guess in his heart:

"It seems that the ancestor of the Fu family who made the move just now should have just come out of the customs. ”

A great family.

There are hidden masters.

These masters are often only known to the patriarch.

Mo Yan saw that the ancestor of the Fu family didn't want to come out to meet him, and he didn't linger longer, so he got up and was about to leave, and when he arrived at the door, he thought that the ancestor of the Fu family had saved his life just now, and he had been blessed by misfortune, and he also got eighteen Xuanyin Ropes.

Hesitated.

Mo Yan took out a token from his arms.

The token is golden in color and palm-slap-sized.

On the front is written the words Big Tuesday:

"I heard that your family has recently reopened the Alchemy Hall, and in a year, the Great Zhou Centennial Alchemy Competition will begin, so take this token and go to the competition, hoping to meet you again on the podium. ”

Mo Yan handed the token to Babo, and his body flashed a few times before disappearing.

For this sudden reward.

Ba Bo was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, regardless of whether Mo Yan heard it or not, he bowed deeply in the direction where the other party disappeared: "Thank you Lord Mo for your reward!"

After the eighth uncle closed the upside-down five-element array.

The Eight Warblers Formation of Thirteen Uncles and Eight People was disbanded.

Brother Sixteen looked at the golden token in the hand of the eighth uncle with a curious expression, and scratched his head in puzzlement: "Eighth uncle, isn't this alchemy competition open to everyone?

If so.

That's a good thing!

Babo carefully put the token into the wooden box and put it in the storage bag, and then said: "This token, three months later, when you go to Qinhuaili in Mangzhou, I will hand it over to you, this Xihefang City, for the Great Zhou, there is no information leakage, so when you arrive in Mangzhou, you will know what this alchemy competition is about." ”

"Alright. ”

"There are still three months, you all go back to pack up, this time you go to Mangzhou, I don't know what year and month to return. ”

The crowd responded.

They dispersed.

Their Fu family has been guarding Qinhuai for more than 20 years, and there can be fifty places to be teleported over for free, the clan elders have already held a council, and some have built a foundation for cultivation, except for the sixth uncle, the ninth uncle, the tenth uncle, and the uncle, the rest of the people all rushed to Mangzhou. Now that their Fu family can't afford to raise so many foundation building monks in Jingzhou, and the situation in this Jingzhou is changing, it is also a good thing to be able to move to Mangzhou for development.

After dark.

Babo Caiyun Yayuan slipped out.

Open the formation.

Fu Shiyi, who was waiting anxiously on the edge of the sinkhole, hurriedly said as soon as he saw the eighth uncle:

"Uncle Ba, what happened to Termite Mountain?"

"Then why did Lord Mo come here?"

"Has he ever embarrassed you?"

“...........”

Ba Bo shook his head and smiled, replied one by one, and at the end, he patted the storage bag and took out the wooden box that contained Mo Yan's reward token.

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