Chapter 238: Decline and Ethereal (34) Puppet Slave's Old Friend

As soon as the white light flashed, Mo Ye immediately became nervous, and the hands of the two women were held in Mo Ye's arms at the same time, and the two of them immediately felt the breadth and strength of Mo Ye's mind. The body was tightly attached to Mo Ye's body, and the commotion of youth instantly flowed all over the body.

"Ah" When a delicate and majestic, well-proportioned and steady, tender and swarthy man appeared, Mo Ye let out an exclamation, and all the men and women looked at this nimble little guy on the second floor. Dizzy, is this a glass, the glass is still holding two beauties. Mo Xie didn't pay attention to everyone's gaze, because Mo Ye's gaze was already firmly fixed on the man. The mixed body was trembling constantly, and at the moment when everyone looked back, a line of hot tears slipped across Mo Ye's face. Many people didn't see it, but the two of them saw it very clearly, Lin Ru and Wen Xiu. The hearts of the two were trembling with Mo Ye's body, and they were blurring with Mo Ye's tears. The two of them didn't know what to do, what was the relationship between the man on the stage and Mo Shengyou, and why was he like this, and the two immediately followed the man on the stage.

Mo Xie's teary eyes stared at the man on the stage hazy, grabbed Lin Ru and Wen Xiu's hands and squeezed forward, Li Zhi grabbed Mo Xie's clothes violently, and Mo Xie's body paused. Suddenly woke up from the confusion, quickly wiped away the tears in his eyes, and when everyone looked over, Mo Ye had already returned to normal, staring at the man on the stage stupidly and smiling. The two men who had been squeezed aside just now turned their heads and glared at Mo Ye fiercely. "What are the little broken children squeezing, shouting and screaming".

After a few people came on the field again, Mo Ye couldn't hear it anymore, his eyes were a little dull, and his heart was in turmoil, touching his chin with his hand for a while, frowning for a while, looking up at the crystal upstairs for a while, and clenching his fist tightly for a while. Lin Ru and the three of them all tilted their heads to look at Mo Ye, sensing the changes in Mo Ye's heart. The faces of the three women were like eye rain gauges, constantly changing colors, one moment in the sky, one moment cloudy, one moment wind and rain, and one moment lightning and thunder. Mo Ye suddenly calmed down, and when he turned his head to look at Lin Ru, he was startled, what's wrong with this Lin Ru, it's not appropriate to be a good lady. There he hugged his arms, and his whole body trembled. "There is nothing to do with Sister Lin Shengnu".

"No, it's nothing, just ...... It's just a little ...... A little cold"

"It's a little cold, I'm sick". Mo Ye was a little puzzled, can't it, when the cultivators have reached this point, how can they get a small illness or a small disaster, look at Lin Ru's appearance. The illness is not light.

"No, not sick, I'll be ...... in a while That's it".

"Oh, Wen ......". Mo Xie turned his head to look at Wen Xiu. wanted to ask for a piece of clothing from Wen Xiu for Lin Ru. But when Mo Xie looked at Wen Xiu, Wen Xiu's appearance was even worse than Lin Ru's, not only was her whole body trembling, but her face was as white as ashes. Mo Xie hurriedly looked at Li Zhi. It's not good enough to be there to hold his arms, and his mouth is shaking. "You ......".

The three women fled to the side as if they had seen a plague god. Mo Ye stared at it with big eyes, the appearance of the three people, what's going on?

It turned out that the three women unconsciously sensed the change in Mo Ye's mood, and immediately became interested, and released their senses to consciously detect Mo Ye's state of mind, good guy, don't explore the Dao, as soon as the exploration is finished, the senses of the three people are immediately introduced into the rotating nian qi flow by the cold current in Mo Ye's body, don't look at the realm of the three people is higher than Mo Ye, but the strength of the mental qi is much worse. This time, the senses of the three of them entered the cold current and immediately froze, and they wanted to escape, but they couldn't escape; If it weren't for Mo Ye suddenly figured out the problem. Let go of the thoughts, these three people will have to go crazy today. Now that the three of them know the Tao, the level of mental power is no longer in the realm, and if they are not careful, it is very likely that they will not succeed in stealing chickens, scattering rice, and accompanying Mrs. and breaking soldiers.

"You can bet on it." The old man shouted.

Hula, the crowd walked towards the two betting tables. Mo Ye walked towards Lin Ru and the three of them, and the three of them hid behind like ghosts, since they suffered a big loss just now, the three of them no longer dared to stick to Mo Ye like sticking to the bark of a tree. Mo Xie smiled, "What's wrong with the three holy sisters."

The three of them blushed, what's wrong, who is embarrassed to say, probe mood, probe the result. "I didn't ...... thing".

"The three holy sisters have spars, lend them all to me, I promise, borrow one and pay back three." Mo Ye smiled and stared at the faces of the three of them.

Don't look at the three of them who are afraid of Mo Ye, they still have to respond to Mo Ye's requests, and the three of them made up fifty-three spars. Mo Ye stretched out his head and looked at the spars in his three hands, with a wry smile on his face, no, these three people are too poor. Mo Xie thought that three of them could make up a few hundred, but he didn't expect it to be like this. Mo Xie calculated that with the addition of the spars on his body, there were only two thousand two hundred and nine. Mo Xie gritted his teeth and walked to the betting table, betting on the seventeenth two thousand two hundred spars, and betting five times. Behind Mo Ye, a Solid Root First Order Saint Priest glanced at Mo Ye, "This kid is crazy, except for a few male saints from the Fourth and Fifth Realms of Solid Root and hundreds of saints who have pressed thousands of crystals, no one really dares to press so much." A smart second-layer little guy is so generous, I don't know that Lu Dao is the holy son of that family."

"Holy friends, please be quiet, it's all over" The hall immediately fell silent, and everyone craned their necks and waited for the old man to announce who would move the heart.

"It's still the old rule, and now I declare that I will be smart and resolute," the old man paused, and the entire hall was silent, except for the nervous breathing of the crowd.

"Seventeenth". Well, when the old man announced the name, most of the saints sighed. A few masked women cheered.

The old man laughed, "Everyone, don't be discouraged, there will be a women's betting contest tomorrow, that is a beautiful woman like a cloud, leading people into the country, to reveal a good news to everyone, this time the Bennu Palace got two beauties who captivated the country and the city, and got one of them, hehehe, I want to go."

It doesn't matter what the old man said, the male saints in the audience immediately became excited, and everyone knew that the female saint slave who could be selected here, not to mention the virgin body, must have the appearance of the country and the fragrance of the sky, and the appearance of the shy flowers in the closed moon. Let's just talk about the little butt writhing on the stage, which makes people who have seen it unable to sleep for a few days.

"Everyone, that's all for today, now twenty male saint slaves are worth their worth, you can choose the male slave you like, go back and prepare more spars, be careful of losing this time, and then want to get a handsome guy, half a year later." After the old man finished speaking, the white light flashed on the stage, and twenty male slaves appeared in the light mask at the same time. Most of the male priests left the hall on the second floor with a smile. There were only hundreds of masked saints and dozens of saints left in the hall, and Mo Ye was one of them.

on the booth. The reticle slowly retracted, quickly shrinking into twenty small reticles, and then a red light flashed on the reticle, and a line of red light numbers appeared on the reticle. "Everyone, let's see the male slave you like bidding, you can come in and interact with it."

Whoa, hundreds of holy priests surrounded them. You push me, I push you, and you can't get through the nineteen light masks. Strangely, there were only seven or eight people watching quietly from the 17th mask. Mo Xie walked over and came to the front of the light mask. Many people frowned, and some people whispered, "What is the origin of that holy prince?"

"I don't know the way, you see that the road is not small, the second layer of agility, with three beautiful women of the fourth and fifth floors, don't look at the low backing of the realm, it must be not small."

"Is it better than our holy mountain?" I saw a black mountain mark on the forehead of the man who spoke,

"It's hard to say, the little guy in the smart period doesn't show the roots of the sect. Who knows where he came from."

"Okay, don't talk about it, don't think that I can hear the two of you because of the sound insulation. Beware of misfortune". An old man next to him glanced at the two of them. Frightened, the two saints of the Solid Root Realm stuck out their tongues and retreated to the old man's side.

Mo Xie walked to the light mask and glanced at the red number, "five thousand" Mo Ye's heart fluttered. "So high. Calculate that I just bet on the treasure and get only 11,000 spars, so it's really hard to say whether I can take it down."

Mo Xie walked up to him and reached out to wipe the light mask. The mask seems to be nothing, and when the hand touches, it is like touching an eggshell, hard and slippery, Mo Xie remembered what Rao Su said about the light screen technique, is this light mask also the kind of one-way sound transfer mask. Mo Xie knocked three times, and walked back as if nothing happened. The man's eyes, which had been closed, opened suddenly. "Who knocked on it, why is it so familiar, I have heard this voice for ten years, and since I was with Childe, Childe has been knocking on the table like this when I call myself." The man stared at the figure in front of him that was gradually moving away, and immediately became excited, "It's ......." The man seemed to think of something, and the tears that had just appeared in his eyes disappeared immediately, and then Mu Na looked ahead. A smile faded into his face.

Mo Ye walked to the back of the crowd, turned around, looked at the light mask, and the moment their eyes met, the eyes of the two hugged each other tightly. There is no more exciting moment, there is no longer a longer greeting than this time, there is no need to say more, when two eyes hug, all the words are in the heart, all the voices can be heard.

Mo Xie smiled, clutched his fist and gestured on his chest, looking at the mask calmly, needless to say, Xia Yu knew that he would save him, and Mo Ye also promised that he would save him. If he arrives at the Solid Root Realm now, I believe that he will definitely take action now and kill him with flesh and blood, and the sky will be dark. But he really doesn't have such strength, but Mo Ye has already thought of a way.

"Okay, fellow saints, it's not too early today, so let's stop here, remember the holy slave you want to compete, and don't miss the opportunity. Tomorrow, we will continue to open the women's booth in this hall, and I hope you will not miss it." After speaking, the twenty light masks on the stage flashed and disappeared with the old man.

Mo Ye stood in front of the stage and stared for a long time, only the four Mo Ye were left in the hall, all of them had already left, and in the empty space, Mo Ye could be heard breathing deeply. Lin Ru and the three of them stood behind Mo Xie, looking at Mo Ye suspiciously, the three of them had learned a lot of skill, and they no longer dared to peep into Mo Ye's state of mind, and the peeping just now made the three of them have to look at Mo Ye differently. Peeping at the high realm of the Holy Realm and the low realm is too sparse and commonplace, and the three of them don't know that they have done it thousands of times, but this time they really encountered a ghost, and the senses of the three were almost restrained in the body by Mo Ye, and the three of them were really stupid like that.

A person has seven senses, senses, also known as sensory consciousness, and if this sensory consciousness is trapped, it means that the person can no longer perceive external fluctuations in consciousness. Just like a mortal, you can't find out what others are thinking or needing. This perception can only be improved and cultivated in the realm of sub-awareness. (To be continued......)