"Squeak ......"

Just as the servant's hand was about to approach Tianyin, the feathers on Tianyin's whole body instantly rose, and he suddenly let out a wild roar at the servant.

A strong spiritual power poured out from Tianyin's body and rushed straight towards the servant.

The servant took a few steps back with a sudden burst of spiritual power on his back.

This spiritual power also instantly dissipated the restraints on Mo Ling's body.

"It's actually a divine beast?" the man said in surprise as he looked at the sky on Mo Ling's shoulder, his eyes suddenly widened.

Looking at the man's eyes, not only did he not have the slightest fear of the sky, but he was pleasantly surprised. Mo Ling felt bad, and immediately protected Tianyin with his hand.

"I really can't imagine that someone like you can adopt a divine beast!" the man said as he looked at Mo Ling in surprise.

Mo Ling hurriedly took a step back: "What are you going to do?"

"How precious the divine beast is, in the hands of a person like you, isn't it a tyrannical thing!"

After saying that, the man stretched out his hand slightly, and suddenly a special spirit yuan gushed out from his hand, and then went straight to the sky.

However, just after this spirit element appeared, Tianyin immediately seemed to sink into a sweet dream, and the face that was still hideous just now instantly became wooden.

"Saiki?" Mo Ling exclaimed as he looked at Tianyin.

However, Saiki's eyes were closed at this time, and there was no reaction.

At this time, suddenly a figure appeared beside Mo Ling and grabbed Mo Ling in his hand.

Mo Ling turned around and found that it was the servant, this person's strength was very great, and Mo Ling tried several times but did not break free.

"Saiki?" Mo Ling shouted anxiously at Tianyin again.

The man smiled, walked over slowly, and took Tianyin over.

"Give him back to me!" Mo Ling said angrily as he looked at the man.

The man looked at Tianyin with a look of surprise on his face, and with his other hand, he gently stroked Tianyin's body, completely ignoring the existence of Mo Ling.

"Congratulations to the master of the door, you have obtained the divine beast, with it, our male dove gate is really like a tiger!"

"Haha......" The man suddenly said with a smile: "This guy has already signed a contract with the stinky boy, and it is impossible for him to stay by my side honestly." ”

"What then?"

"As long as you kill him, the contract will be broken!" the man smirked and looked at Mo Ling.

As he spoke, the servant came like a murmur.

"Stop!" At this moment, suddenly a figure in a long red dress crossed the sky and stopped beside Mo Ling in an instant.

"The young lady in red?" Mo Ling looked at Ran and suddenly said in surprise.

The man saw that he was dressed in red, and smiled slightly: "Who should I be, it turns out that the elder of the Snow Moon Palace!"

The man just glanced at the red clothes lightly, his words were full of disdain, and then he continued to admire the sky in his hand without moving.

But to Mo Ling's surprise, the red clothes were not angry because of this.

"Master of the Sanskrit Sect!" said the red cloth to the man in front of him.

"Sanskrit?" Mo Ling looked at the man in front of him and exclaimed in his heart: "People from the Tianzhu Sect?"

Mo Ling, who had heard of this Sanskrit name in his previous life, had just never met him

More than a thousand years ago, in the entire Zhengyang Continent, there were four ancient sects, namely Kuyang Mountain, Sumeru Pavilion, Tianzhu Sect and Xiaoyao Sect.

The Xiaoyao faction was naturally established by Xiaoyaozi, and it was the first of the four ancient schools. Its representative characters are Xiaoyaozi and Zhenyan. After that, Xiaoyaozi was killed, Zhenyan was killed, and the Xiaoyao faction has declined since then.

Among them, the Tianzhu faction was inexplicably disbanded shortly after Xiaoyaozi's death.

But since then, many former disciples of the Tianzhu faction have established their own sects, and they all say that they have inherited the orthodoxy of the Tianzhu faction in order to improve the status of their sects.

And the Xiong Dove Sect is one of them, and it is also one of the more powerful sects. And it also often annexes other sects that claim to be orthodox.

This Sanskrit sound is the master of this male dove gate, and they are all extremely high, and the spiritual root is even more intelligent.

And the servant next to Fanyin is named Ling Bo, and he is Fanyin's most proud subordinate.

But what puzzled Mo Ling was that this sect was a sect outside the Zhengyang Continent, how could it appear in the Kyushu realm.

"Hmph!" Fanyin looked at the red clothes and smiled coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Hongyi had a cold face, and said lightly: "This little boy is a friend of my family's little palace master, and I also ask the master of the Fanyin Sect to show mercy!"

"Friends?" Fanyin smiled: "My lady, you don't need to have any friends!"

"Little Palace Master?madam?" Mo Ling listened to the conversation between the two of them, and said secretly in his heart: "Could it be that the flower Qianye that I have admired for a long time is married to this guy with a beast's heart, isn't this a flower inserted in cow dung!"

As soon as he thought of this, in Mo Ling's eyes, he was still a personable son just now, but the assassin didn't like it no matter how he looked at it. I don't even feel like I can catch up with one-tenth of my own, so I'm sure that it is impossible for Hua Chiba to fall in love with this guy.

"But my little princess hasn't agreed to this family affair yet!"

Seeing that Fanyin seemed to have decided to kill Mo Ling, the red-clothed practice was also gloomy, and there was a little more indifference in his words.

"Presumptuous!" Then at this moment, another figure flew in the sky.

The person who came was an old man, who had a white beard and a thin body that looked like a fairy.

Mo Ling stood aside, and as soon as the old man appeared, the expression of the red cloth instantly became nervous. Obviously, this old man is also a member of the Snow Moon Palace, and his status is not low.

"Elder Hong!" the woman in red hurriedly bowed down and said reluctantly.

Elder Hong looked at the red clothes with an angry expression: "Presumptuous, Fanyin is the master of the majestic dove gate, and the future savior of the palace master, and the future husband of the little palace master, how can you be rude here!"

"But, little princess, she ......"

"This matter is not for her, for the sake of the major affairs of the Snow Moon Palace, what is the matter!" Elder Hong looked at the red clothes and said angrily.

In front of Elder Hong, the red clothes didn't dare to resist in the slightest.

"Hurry up and apologize to the Master of the Fanyin Sect!" Elder Hong looked at the red clothes and scolded again.

Fanyin looked at Elder Hong's lesson, and only smiled faintly on her face: "Forget it, for her sake, for the sake of your Snow Moon Palace elder, I don't care about her, just lock her up for three or five years!"

Mo Ling stood aside, and secretly said in his heart: "This Sanskrit sound is really insidious, where is it not careful, this is more terrible than punishment, this is to imprison the red clothes!"

"Elder Hong!" When Hongyi heard this, it was like a basin of cold water poured on his head, and he looked at Elder Hong and shouted, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Thank you, Master Fanyin!"

Looking at Fanyin, Elder Hong's seventy moments just now dissipated, and there was a look of admiration on his face: "As long as the master of the Fanyin Sect can come to the rescue when the palace master of my family is out of the customs, he will definitely listen to the orders of the master of the Fanyin Gate!"

"It has been sealed by others for hundreds of years, and it is said that it is sealed, what kind of retreat is not retreated!" Sanskrit suddenly mocked.

"Yes! When the seal of my palace master is lifted, I will also ask the master of the Fanyin Sect to help!"

"Haha......" Elder Hong's words were very useful to Sanskrit, and Sanskrit immediately laughed arrogantly after hearing it.

As soon as he heard this, Mo Ling naturally understood.

It must be that the palace master of this Snow Moon Palace was sealed hundreds of years ago, and three years later, it will be the day when this seal is broken, and then the palace master must be ensured with the assistance of Sanskrit.

And Sanskrit also threatened each other with this, and asked Hua Chiba to marry him.

The elders of the Snow Moon Palace naturally accepted it gladly, but the ear flower Chiba must have disagreed, but it was inconvenient for them to come out, so they had always let the red clothes come forward.

But Mo Ling himself didn't know why Hua Qianye would take the initiative to find him, to say that Hua Qianye had a crush on him, Mo Ling himself thought it was impossible.

"Elder Hong!" the red man looked at Elder Hong and pleaded again.

"Hmph, violating the palace precepts, this is already cheapening you!" Elder Hong not only did not have the slightest sympathy, but his face was angry.

After saying that, suddenly a bundle of immortal ropes that glowed with purple light drilled out of Elder Hong's palm, and like a spiritual snake, he immediately tied up the red clothes.

"Now it's your turn!" Ling Bo suddenly smiled at Mo Ling.