Fix your sister's fairy

"You Qingshan Sect... How's the style of study?"

"Dare... Dare to ask what is the style of study?"

"The style of study is to learn the atmosphere, everyone in the good sect cultivates well, and goes up every day, and the bad sect will be intrigued all day long, and they don't want to make progress. "

"Well... Well..."

"Okay?"

"Well... Is it a style of study if you are lazy and don't want to make progress?"

Outside the Qingshan Sect, in front of the bluestone steps, Mo Yi squatted on the stone steps while snorting melon seeds while chatting with Yan Xiaoyun beside him, in fact, Yan Xiaoyun didn't want to squat with Mo Yi too much, and he was squatting at the gate of the mountain gate on the way to enter the sect, so if she was seen to be unladylike, Mo Yi insisted on letting her squat here with herself, and she didn't have any way.

"I... Can we switch places to chat. "

"Isn't it good here? The mountains and water are beautiful and the air is fresh. "

Mo Yi squatted while swallowing melon seeds and throwing melon seed shells to the ground, Yan Xiaoyun couldn't help but look around, Gongsun Ruoji not far away was studying the two lifelike stone carvings of the crane standing at the gate of the mountain, and Zhao Mad was holding his hands and staring at the three words Qingshan Sect on the three-meter stone tablet next to the crane, and frequently sneered with disdain.

The nine-headed golden lion king went into the wilderness in the mountains and forests, Mo Yi let the blood sword stare at the point, if that guy didn't honestly want to run, he would stab him in the ass, and it was best to stab the middle little by little to the stomach.

The most worry-free is the holy woman, the Qingxuan Venerable walked the holy woman without any movement, at this moment is standing in front of the small waterfall hanging on the side of the mountain looking at the clouds and mist mountains in the distance, and the lark falls on her shoulder from time to time, the jade hand is lightly lifted to let the lark peck the snow skin, and the beauty reflected in the water splash falling a hundred meters below the side is still poetic and picturesque.

Qing Xuan Zun 530 hit the forward and exploded the Qingshan Sect's mountain protection array and went to negotiate, Mo Yi felt that they were here to kick the restaurant than to negotiate, so he sat at the gate of the mountain where the Qingshan Sect must pass, and made up his mind that whoever ran outside the sect would cut him for a while, and when no one ran outside, it was probably the Qing Xuan Venerable who cleared the field inside.

"Yan Xiaoyun... Can I call you that?" Mo Yi raised his hand and patted Yan Xiaoyun's shoulder, and the other party trembled, twice, and three times, and almost tears shook out, and he was afraid to hold his knees and shrink into a ball.

"But... Yes, you can call it whatever you want. "

"The evil cultivator we did before is called Zhao... What is Zhao, how is his strength in your Qingshan Sect?" Mo Yi asked curiously.

"Senior Brother Zhao Wuxiu..."At the mention of the old man, Yan Xiaoyun, who was holding his knees, couldn't help but dim in his eyes, and Zhao Mad not far away couldn't help but let out a cold cry when he saw it, sure enough, no matter how mortal monks, women are sentimental creatures.

Although he hated each other when he killed each other in life and death before, he felt sad again after the other party died and had no place to bury.

"Senior Brother Zhao Wuxiu has excellent talent in the sect, and he can rank in the top ten among the younger generation, but it's a pity that he fell into the Demon Dao..."

"That can be in the top ten. Mo also sighed with some emotion: "You Qingshan Sect can't do it." "

"Our Qingshan Sect is still very powerful! I'm just talking about it casually (dbbi)..."Hearing Mo Yi belittle his own sect, Yan Xiaoyun didn't know where he got the courage to argue, but after he finished speaking, he fell into a frightened and scared mode again.

"What other disciples of your Qingshan Sect are the number one in the ranks? Not everyone will look like you, right?" Mo Yi took a handful of melon seeds and touched them out of the acceptance ring, and the melon seeds were transparent and cold, which Mo Yi turned out from under the ring, although he didn't know the name, but he was very powerful, and the aura contained in one grain was enough to have the content of ten high-grade spirit stones.

"My senior sister Lin Qiuran is several times stronger than me! Her Qiushui Sword is superb, and she has already entered the sixth layer after only thirty years of cultivation, and she is also a leader in the vast period!"

"The best is limited to the vast period within your sect, right?" Mo Yi spit out the melon seed shell and complained: "What else?"

Yan Xiaoyun shrank his head, "Our senior brother Chen Yin is also very strong! Elder Beiming's personal disciple, I heard that he is about to break through the Returning to the Ruins Period! This time the sect competition will definitely win the top three seats." "

"Sect Sect Competition?" Mo Yi paused, and naturally remembered the scenes that had been in the Tiangu Gate, and Mo Luoxue broke into the picture scroll, fought lions and tigers, and united the four peaks to carry out the sect competition for a long time, and those talents can be described as countless.

"If nothing else, the sect will be launched tomorrow. Yan Xiaoyun said with some concern.

If nothing else... Venerable Qingxuan was obviously the accident she said.

"It's okay, my teacher is very talkative, he usually doesn't kill him, and he is properly orderly and neutral. Mo Yi said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji, who were not far away, couldn't help but pull the corners of their mouths, and even the saint by the waterfall cast a look.

"......" Yan Xiaoyun suddenly felt that his sect was hopeless. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The atmosphere quieted down, and he could only hear the sound of Mo Yi sucking melon seeds, there was no big movement in the sect, it should be that there was no fight, he was also idle, and he was not worried about the death of Venerable Qingxuan or anything, if something really happened, his geographical location was also convenient for setting fire to the mountain, and none of the people in the Qingshan Sect wanted to run.

Yan Xiaoyun's heart went up and down, and the questions that Mo Yi had asked her just now kept turning in her mind, and finally couldn't help but take the initiative to whisper: "You... Is it really the descendant of the Blood Demon Venerable?

The Blood Emperor of Bishan, Yan Xiaoyun remembered the name Mo Yi said when he reported his family, this name was in the world of cultivating immortals for a long time ago, and all the sects in all counties and counties, regardless of the disciples and elders, were all familiar with it, and were ordered to report when they met this person, don't fall in love with the war, run if they can, and have the momentum of being regarded as the number one devil in the world.

"Don't you recognize this? Mo Yi brushed up the hair hanging down from his forehead and pointed to the red three-petaled red leaves on his forehead: "See, tattoos, not cheap." "

What a tattoo! This is clearly the Three Realms Hunt and Kill Order!

Yan Xiaoyun was cold after seeing the red leaves full of bloody atmosphere, and completely believed in Mo Yi's identity.

Killing the immortal seedlings of the Qingtian List, slaughtering thousands of people, being mad, eating human flesh, all kinds of bloody stories are placed on the head of the Blood Emperor of Bishan one by one, Yan Xiaoyun has heard no less than dozens of versions just by listening to the Blood Emperor of Pishan eating people, and now after seeing Mo Yi, who claims to be the Blood Emperor himself, he doesn't feel how much this person is... Bloody?

On the contrary, a little handsome?

Yan Xiaoyun suddenly thought about it, and his face turned red, but when he thought of Zhao Wuxiu's appearance when he died tragically, he immediately turned white, and the rapid change of red and white was particularly interesting.

"As for you asking me if I'm a descendant of the Blood Demon Venerable, I can only answer that you're not. Mo Yi replied neatly: "I haven't seen a Blood Demon Venerable... Oh, I mean, I haven't seen his grave, how can it be his descendant, but I did what happened to the mountain, and I ran away after killing so many people, and I will blow it for the rest of my life. "

"Why are you... To create so many killings?" Yan Xiaoyun asked cautiously tentatively, for the legendary bloody descendant, she would never have been able to communicate with this kind of big man in the entire immortal cultivation world in her life, but now that she was in contact with such a coincidence and forced form, her heart couldn't help but be filled with fear and curiosity.

"You have to be prepared to be killed when you kill, don't you?" Mo Yi said vaguely with a bite of melon seeds in his mouth.

"Why did they kill you?" Yan Xiaoyun asked, and after a while, she reacted and asked an idiot question, does she need a reason to just button down the hat of the descendant of blood?

"To put it bluntly, the matter of Bishan actually has nothing to do with whether I am a descendant of the Blood Demon Venerable. Mo Yi handed over a little melon seed to Yan Xiaoyun, and Yan Xiaoyun refused in fear: "If they want to move my sister, I will fight their mother, it's such a simple truth." "

"Your sister?" Yan Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment.

"The Holy Mountain picks me so hard, don't you know?" Mo Yi was puzzled, and then relieved: "Oh, the Tiangu Sect Master has blocked the news." "

"You killed the mountain for your sister, and the blood flowed like a river?" Yan Xiaoyun's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some terrible secret.

"You forgot about it, when I didn't say it. "It's about Mo Luoxue, the Tiangu Sect Master blocked the fact that the other party was brother and sister with him and didn't spread it, Mo Yi didn't want to dig into it, that woman always had her reasons for doing things.

And at this moment, Mo Yi paused and suddenly stood up, Yan Xiaoyun on the side was frightened from the gossip mode, hugged his head and shrunk the group, waiting for the other party to be angry and slash down with a sword to kill people.

"Gone. Mo Yi looked back at Zhao Yan and shouted, just now he received a message from Venerable Qingxuan, asking them to enter the sect.

The holy woman beside the waterfall raised her right hand slightly, let the three or two larks chirp and fly away, turned around and walked over, Mo Yi looked at Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji, who also came over, as if she remembered something, put her right hand to her mouth and whistled, and the crisp sound swayed along the forest sea blown by the mountain breeze, spreading all over a radius of 100 meters.

When I was young, there was a lion's roar in the mountains and forests, and the frightened birds and beasts walked, but this lion's roar really lacked some domineering, but it seemed... The egg hurts? It's probably the bloody sword poking in the wrong place.,Pulling the lion's egg.。。