"Yo! I didn't expect there to be such a big beauty in the Xiuzhen Alliance!" the black-robed young man chuckled and approached the woman in the red dress, reaching out to touch her face. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What about the Alliance Venerable?" the woman's eyes flashed, and she quickly dodged it.

This woman is Xiao Menglin.

The young man seemed to be a little surprised by Xiao Menglin's speed, sighed helplessly, and put down his raised hand again.

"This sister is talking about the guy who went to me, right? Hehe, we didn't do anything to him, we just let him wait in the dark room for good news, that's all. ”

"You dare to lock up the Venerable, this is the ...... in the cultivation realm"

"What you want to say is a great rebellion?" The young man raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, and sighed lightly: "Alas, this world will always be respected by the strong, since I can let the Alliance Venerable rest, it can only explain one problem, that is, I Mu Xi is the real strong, and the Gu clan should be the master of this world, what do you say?"

Speaking of this, a cold glow emanated from his blazing eyes, and he looked at all the monks in the alliance.

At this moment, the scene was silent, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

Xiao Menglin lowered his head slightly, was silent for a long time, and then said word by word: "The Gu clan has been in seclusion for a long time, I originally thought that there was no quarrel with the world, but I didn't expect to have such ambitions, my cultivation alliance is really careless." ”

Mu Xi sneered and said, "Even if you are not careless, what can you do, isn't it a lost dog?"

Before Xiao Menglin could refute, Mu Xi flicked his fingers and chanted a strange spell in his mouth.

Xiao Menglin's body shook suddenly, and then his expression suddenly relaxed, and he muttered, "What does the patriarch command?"

Mu Xi laughed, waved his sleeves, and slowly flew towards the volcano entrance of the Xiuzhen Alliance, while Xiao Menglin followed him without saying a word, completely losing his previous anger.

"From now on, Nameless Island will be led by the Gu Clan, so wait for yourself, haha......"

With the disappearance of the Gu clan and his party, there was gradually a sound on the scene.

And Luo Yan had words of suffering, and he couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart.

It depends on the situation, Xiao Menglin is controlled by them, but what a powerful person it takes to lock up the Venerable, not to mention anything else, Xiao Menglin's cultivation is not low, the young man doesn't even have a trick, and there is no aura fluctuation all over his body, so he can control her like this, and it can only be said that the rumors are true.

Besides, it is definitely impossible for the Snow Envoys to stop there, they will come back, people will not be destroyed for their own sake, how can these monks and mortals who are hiding outside the Xiuzhen Alliance be able to move towards the Xiuzhen Alliance.

The more he thought about it in his heart, the more indignant Luo Yan became, but his mouth opened and closed again, and he couldn't make a sound at all, and the aura on his body seemed to be sealed, and in desperation, he could only hide in the midst of the group of mortals, sighing secretly.

......

In the Xiuzhen Alliance, in the quiet hall, heavy breathing could be heard.

"Patriarch, wouldn't it be too hasty for us to appear like this? The Snow Emissary will definitely come up with a way, but your Gu spell technique is still a beginner ......"

"Shut up!" Before the middle-aged man in black could finish speaking, Wu Hai coughed lightly, walked forward with his gray beard, and said coldly: "What's wrong with the junior level?

When Mu Xi heard this, he raised his chin proudly, and said with empty eyes: "You short-sighted people, haven't you seen that the deity has beaten those little children away today?"

At this time, the scene returned to calm.

I don't know how long I was silent, Mu Xi suddenly sighed and said, "Master has been driving the crane west for many years, what would he think if he saw my achievements at this time? ”

"I didn't expect the patriarch to be so affectionate and remember that bad old man. Wu Hai laughed coldly.

"Hmph, I performed so well at the beginning, but as soon as Shui Chen came, the master rarely taught me, until that day, when I passed by his room, I secretly saw him teaching Shui Chen Gu Clan's secret arts, and the feeling at that time was unforgettable. Speaking of this, a hint of resentment flashed in Mu Xi's eyes.

"Don't mention the past, the patriarch won't mention it anymore, they're all dead. Wu Hai smiled a little grimly.

The other people next to him all lowered their heads and did not say a word.

Mu Xi squinted at the outside of the main hall, grabbed his hair frantically, and laughed.

"At the beginning, the old man's wish was world peace, but I wanted to go against him, and after defeating the Snow Messenger, I would destroy this isolated island with my own hands, and all the lives here would die, haha......"

The laughter echoed in the small space of the Xiuzhen Alliance, which was extremely harsh, and Zuo Xiang, who was helping Lan Feng break through the Gu spell technique in the abandoned volcano, suddenly flashed a sharp cold light in his eyes.

"Master, how can there be laughter outside, did I hear it wrong?" Lan Feng closed his eyes and frowned slightly.

Zuo Xiang squinted his eyes, shook his head, and said, "You heard it right, it's the voice of the Gu clan patriarch." ”

"That voice sounded so young. ”

"yes, that's my futile voice. Zuo Xiang said lightly.

"Apprentice?" Lan Feng's eyes suddenly opened, a trace of loss quickly flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "I didn't expect that the master still has an apprentice." ”

"Huh...... That was a long time ago, and now there is only one apprentice like you. Zuo Xiang couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Then ...... him"

"The past is unbearable, at this moment, you are my only apprentice, just remember. Zuoxiang's voice became serious.

"Oh. Lan Feng lightly spit out such a word in his mouth, but in his heart, there was an inexplicable joy.

"Go on, your Gu spell technique has reached the intermediate level, and tonight, if nothing else, you should be able to break through and enter the advanced stage. ”

"Master has this method, why has he used it for so long and is only intermediate?"

"Hehe, because there is a possibility of death. ”

“......”

......

At the beginning of May in the 716th year of the Fallen God Calendar, it was supposed to be the early summer season, but there was goose feather snow in the sky, and it was not a day's cold to freeze three feet, but here, it only took half a day.

In the absence of a snowy emissary, this weather has already eliminated most of the powerless mortals.

In the crowd under a big banyan tree, there was a middle-aged monk with a very calm expression on his face, looking like he had seen through the red dust.

And his broad arms tightly protected a little girl beside him.

The little girl's face was pale and she looked very weak.

"Brother Tongsheng, will my brother die?" the little girl's eyes were red and her voice trembled violently.