People always live in groups, especially in places where there is a lot of activity.

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Mortals living near the ancient ferry port can often see a streamer in the sky and then descend on the ancient ferry port recently. In other words, they must be going to Tutu to be lively.

But when they heard that there was a river demon in the river recently, they gave up on it.

That's why most of the people who came to this bustle were monks.

There are no impermeable walls in the world, but some monks heard the news that the river was about to take shape, and almost twenty people rushed here one after another.

Those who came over only didn't come up to "reason", Mo Wunian ignored them, and let them stay here, even the young man in gray also ignored them.

This is extremely inconsistent with the tense appearance when he first came, and he wanted to give people "reason".

But no matter what he did, Mo Wunian felt that since he was a person who didn't like others to reason with him, but liked to reason with others, he was silent now, and he was not really silent.

Instead, people come over from time to time, and he may find it troublesome to reason one by one. When no one comes over, he may explain it all at once......

People are still coming, including Xianyue and her junior brother.

She saw that Mo Wunian in the group of people turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by her junior brother, the young man in the Taoist robe.

"Senior sister, Master said that there is something wrong with your state of mind, and it may be easier to break through to the Dao Realm if there is cryolite. ”

"It's fine. ”

After listening to him, she thought for a while, and then stayed.

When the young man in the Taoist robe saw her stay, a bright smile appeared on his slightly green face.

His name is Di Qinglian, he was born in a royal family in a mortal country, he has been favored by his father since he was a child, and even if he hadn't set foot on cultivation later, he would have inherited the Great Unification now, so he was born with a kind of rebellion in his bones.

Later, he was accepted as a disciple of Song Shuilu of the Mochen Pavilion, because of her protective temperament, he became more and more arrogant and accustomed to it, and in addition to her, he listened to Xianyue's words the most.

He thought that the smile of the moon was also very good-looking, like an epiphany with a transparent tulle crossed by the hazy moonlight, which was beautiful but difficult to see.

He thought about it again, when the smile on her face began to decrease, as if it was after she returned to the sect for the first time, and it seemed that after seeing Mo Wunian in the Illusory Sky Sect......

As if he had suddenly thought of something, he looked at Mo Wunian with an extremely vicious gaze! Like a hysterical roaring beast, he gasped heavily......

Perhaps, he was defeated by Mo Wunian once, and he couldn't win against him at all, and he couldn't do anything for his senior sister, but maybe he could do something for his senior sister in addition to this.

He suddenly had a bold idea, an idea that he didn't want to tell his senior sister yet, but the end result of the process was ...... He had to bring it to her.

I don't know where the courage came from, a little blush appeared on his white face, and he said to Xianyue: "Senior sister, I will definitely get cryolite for you!"

"You...... I have received your wishes, but you ...... If only you didn't get me in trouble!" String Moon replied to her with some impatience.

Di Qinglian obviously didn't hear the irony in this sentence, and the sentence "I received your heart" echoed in his ears for a long time. It seems that this sentence is a great affirmation of him.

He smirked and kept this sentence in his heart.

A group of people stared at the tumbling river, as if they could see the mystery from it, and the scene was a little strange.

"It seems that it will take another day for it to transform, will the two Daoists compete with me then?" the young man in gray suddenly asked Mo Wunian and Murong Xiu.

As for the others, he didn't even look at them, as if it were the same with him and without him.

Mo Wunian glanced at him and didn't speak, while Murong Xiu didn't pay any attention to his meaning.

"Then no one is coming?" The young man in gray seemed to be asking himself, and as if he was asking everyone, and then he said to everyone present, "Can you go?" or I can reason with you. ”。

Seeing that no one was coming, he naturally wanted to talk about his "truth".

His cultivation aura suddenly exploded, blowing a burst of sand and rocks around him, and the already tumbling river in front of him became more and more turbulent, and the waves splashed up a few feet, and then turned into a drizzle and fell on everyone's bodies.

The sky also suddenly darkened, and there were a few thunderbolts, as if he was in the right place.

In fact, this is the river in front of him that is about to take shape, and the corresponding catastrophe that belongs to it is also brewing in the sky.

"Yan Bai, don't go too far, everyone is just here to get some cryolite!"

"Mo Wunian of the Illusory Sky Sect hasn't said anything yet!

Someone recognized the young man in gray, and some disciples who had participated in the sect's big competition recognized him, he was like a stone on the side of the road, dressed ordinarily, and his face was ordinary, which was really inconspicuous.

But now he was like thunder in a sting, and his cultivation suddenly exploded, making everyone immediately startled, but they didn't dare to ignore him.

Hearing that it was him, some people also remembered some rumors about him, his cultivation qualifications were average, only a fifth-order spiritual platform, but his understanding of magic comprehension was rare among his peers, and it was also because of this that when he was still in the spiritual realm, he had crossed the three small realms to fight against people.

I also heard that although he only asked the second realm now, it was not difficult to defeat a person who was a small realm higher than him.

You must know that if you ask the Dao realm to cross the level of the Yue War, a small realm is a heaven and earth.

So some people also compare him with Lin Zuoqing, and even think that he is much stronger than Lin Zuoqing.

But in Mo Wunian's opinion, only short-sighted people can think like this, in fact, Lin Zuoqing is really terrifying, his painting that combines spiritual sense and spiritual power, few people can get out of it.

Yan Bai heard someone talking about him, and a slight smile appeared on his ordinary face, like a proud smile, and like a slight casual smile.

"Oh, by the way, except for my two junior sisters and junior brothers in the Ink Dust Pavilion, the rest of you can really go. And he was not angry at the words that everyone had a strong "smell of gunpowder", and after the aura of cultivation on his body gradually calmed down, he sat back down, as if he was sure that they would definitely go back.

And sometimes silence is also the greatest disregard for people, it is not as aggressive as an imposing attitude, but it is more likely to provoke anger.

"Yan Bai, I'm just asking for a piece of cryolite, why are you so aggressive!"

Generally, when rivers and lakes are formed, there are dozens of cryolite produced, which is enough for each person present.

The man was about to say when suddenly a stream of light poured down from his head and washed him into the river at his feet.

Everyone didn't see Yan Bai make a move, but they could guess that it was him.

"If you don't leave, you'll all be like him. Yan Bai didn't look at them, his tone was flat and there was no deterrent.

"Yan Bai, are you still right?"

"Shut you up as much as he did, who knows?"

Someone confronted him, but he didn't even dare to breathe anymore because of his light words. Even with the crowd, they didn't dare to say anything to him again.

"You're talking a lot, and it's disturbing my peace. ”

At this time, someone said lightly and very unexpectedly, not afraid of much deterrence, but it can also be regarded as a thunder in the sting!

Everyone was looking for prestige, but it was Mo Wunian over there.

He didn't deliberately target Yan Bai, he was deeply tortured by Meng Xinghao, and he was very annoyed when someone talked too much.

"Originally, I thought that Daoist friends recognized me, so they didn't talk to me much, but now it seems that it is not. Yan Bai was also a great shiner in the previous sect competition, and by this time, he had seen Mo Wunian talk to him less, and he thought of something else.

He thought ...... The other party is afraid of him, or they are testing him in a silent way.

"Who are you and do I need to know you? Also, you talk a lot...... I'm annoyed. Mo Wunian looked at him as if what he was talking about was just a trivial matter that didn't matter.

The sect is bigger than something...... After comparing with Lin Zuoqing, he really didn't pay too much attention, and he never remembered people's names much, let alone remembered a person specifically.

This...... It's a lot of brains, and he doesn't like to use his brains the most.

Everyone gasped after listening to Mo Wunian's words, although they didn't like Yan Bai very much, they felt that Mo Wunian's behavior of provoking him was still a little irrational.

They didn't think that Mo Wunian was stronger than Yan Bai.

"That'...... I really want to reason with you. Yan Bai said seriously. Until now, he hadn't seen Murong Xiu's bottom clearly.

Or that it was Murong Xiu who made him jealous from beginning to end, as for Mo Wunian...... He really didn't pay attention to it.

"I think I'm still in a good temper......" He glanced at Murong Xiu again, and then pressed back and forth the cultivation aura that was about to erupt like a flood bursting the embankment.

"What do you say...... It's a lot. I said you'd be dead at any time if I wanted to. Mo Wunian said to him lightly as if he hadn't listened to him at all.

There was a deathly silence on the field!