Chapter 67: Sinking in the sound of sycophants

The next morning, the humble residence of Moji Xuan was already blocked in front of the door.

Although there are many people, it is divided into four areas, and between each area, there is a path that can accommodate one person.

Needless to say, these are the people of the four families of Marina City.

Yao Tong is naturally among them.

Originally, Yao Tong's status in the Yao family was not high, but because he was in contact with Mojixuan first. At the same time, he also said that Mo Zhenxuan was dragged to the selection ring, so whether it was the Yao family or the Ji family, they subconsciously felt that the relationship between the two was better.

The tide rises, Yao Qian returned to the Yao family yesterday and informed the Yao family's great chief of the identity of the dream fairy disciple of Moji Xuan. Overnight, in the Yao family, Yao Tong was also a big man.

Compared with the Ji family, the Yao family's martial style is heavier, and the entire tribe from top to bottom, the people who hold great power are steel straight men who are about the same as Yao Tong.

Such a group of people, in an era when the law of the jungle is becoming more and more obvious, is undoubtedly a very formidable force.

The spiritual sense was revealed, and the appearance of nearly 100 people outside the door was extremely clear. However, although there were many of them, they all tried to remain silent at this time.

So, on this road, the atmosphere of early morning is a little scary.

Erha glanced at Ink Trace Xuan, raised his eyelids, yawned and carried Jiang Wan out of the door.

When everyone saw Erha and Jiang Wan again, both their mentality and demeanor changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

Where is a cute dog, that's a cute beast!

Only the Divine Beast can match the Ink Immortal!

Look at the little girl carved in pink on the back of the beast, where is the little girl, it is clearly the little fairy!

The crowd did not see the Lord, but the crowd became agitated.

Words of beauty poured out of their mouths.

What "this dog should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to smell it in the world!" What "dog general, dog immortal" gushed endlessly.

At the beginning, Erha was still licking his face and enjoying it, but the more he listened to it, the more wrong it became.

"Why do you feel like you're scolding me?" Erha complained in his heart.

Although Jiang Wan is smart, where has she ever seen this battle, her little face was praised by everyone.

I felt a little dizzy for a while, and it took me a long time to come back to my senses, and I couldn't help but sigh: the sugar-coated cannonballs of the Marina City tribe are really terrifying.

She held her little head high and shouted at everyone: "My brother said, don't block the door." Let's see you later in the Ji family's martial arts arena!"

Ji Xiufeng walked out of the crowd, bowed slightly to Erha and Jiang Wan, and arched his hand: "I'm afraid the little fairy has misunderstood, I'm here to greet Immortal Mo, how can it be blocked!"

As soon as these words came out, people from the other three families also echoed them.

Just then, the wooden door creaked open.

Mo Jian Xuan walked out of the room wearing a black brocade robe.

Everyone finally saw the main master, and the noisy crowd instantly quieted down, and then they all bowed their hands towards Ink Trace Xuan and said, "I've seen Ink Immortal Chief!"

Look at this uniform movement, loud voice, good guy, it must have been rehearsed.

Ink Marks Xuan's face was as usual, but his heart was extremely happy. I have to say that this feeling of being flattered and revered is really not too good.

What, to be calm?

"I'm sorry, I'm not a person who has been detached from low-level fun!"

Mo Zhenxuan thought happily in his heart, and then beckoned Erha back, and put Jiang Yu, who was giggling, on Erha's back.

Erha knew the intention, and a pair of huge white wings also unfurled.

"Originally, I wanted to be a low-key dog, but now I don't pretend, I have a showdown, I am a god dog.

No, it's the dog god!"

Sure enough, the huge white wings opened, and the crowd that had just been quiet was once again sensational.

In fact, they didn't think that the beautiful words they just said turned out to be true.

These people also quickly calculated in their hearts, thinking that they must ask Mo Xian Chang to get such a divine beast back.

The pretending is almost done, and the cards that should be showcased are also spread, Ink Mark Xuan stretched out his hand and made a move, a wisp of wind hit, and then went away in the sky!

Rumble!

When everyone saw the immortal chief flying away, they instantly became fanatical.

Bailai people staged a coastal long-distance running competition in the coastal city, and there were not a few people running at a speed of 100 meters at a distance of five or six miles.

It's just that these people are all cultivators, and those who have a lower cultivation level have a little weak feet at this time.

As a result, the children of the four major clans in the martial arts arena can no longer maintain a regular formation.

Mo Zhenxuan sat at the top of the high platform, the first on the left was Ji Rulong, and behind him sat Ji Xiufeng.

The second from the left is the great chief of the Gao clan, Gao Wuyang. It's better to be famous than to meet, Gao Wuyang is a middle-aged fat man, and he smiles when he sees everyone, and he looks like he gets along very well. Sitting behind him was his younger brother, Gao Wuqin, who was also a fat man.

The first on the right is the great chief of the Yao clan, Yao Wei. This is not a fat man anymore, Mo Zhenxuan looked over, and what he saw was a nine-foot-high muscle mountain!

Yao Tong can also be regarded as the first to get the moon near the water, and he is sitting behind Yao Wei at this time.

Finally, there is the great chief of the Qi clan, Qi Shuwen. This man looked to be in his twenties, and he looked polite.

Behind him sat Qi Shuwen's second uncle, Qi Mengshan. Qi Mengshan looks like he is in his fifties, and his realm is at the peak of the middle stage of returning to the void. should be energetic, but he looks sleepy.

After a group of people defended their homes, they waited for Mo Jian Xuan to speak.

According to last night's idea, Mojixuan decided to show them a hand, and then slowly negotiate the "price".

What I want to show you today is the formation.

For this reason, he had already found some beast bones last night and carved a few simple formations.

Spirit Gathering Array, Five Elements Fire Array, and Lost Trace Array.

Just as Ink Marks Xuan was about to arrange the formation with his own hands, Erha jumped out.

He said, "Let me come!"

The corners of Mo Zhenxuan's mouth twitched, he didn't know what this dog wanted to do.

Isn't this just trying to pretend to be another wave, so as to lay the foundation for the character of the dog god!

But in this way, if those people can't learn the formation at that time, will their mentality collapse and feel that they are not as good as dogs?

However, seeing Erha's mood high, Mo Zhenxuan waved his hand and went with him.

Erha got the approval and jumped into the sky with his legs.

Sure enough, when Erha flew into the air with the beast bone formation base in his mouth, the crowd below was once again sensational.

In the crowd, the dog god shouted non-stop, and Erha listened to it in his ears and felt that he was even more floating!

After enjoying a wave of worship, Erha reined in his mood, and the beast bone formation base in his mouth quickly hit the four corners of the martial arts arena.

Boom!

When the last formation base fell, a cyclone visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared in the sky.

Subsequently, the Qi of Heaven and Earth surged, and above the martial arts arena, the concentration of spiritual energy instantly increased by three times!

"What is this?"

"God-level!"

"The dog god is mighty!"

Everyone is crazy, and Erha is even more floating!