Fix your sister's fairy

Mo Tianjiao, Tianjiao, such an atmospheric name, there are tens of thousands of proud sons in the world of cultivating immortals, who feels the name of Tianjiao? Hongyun looked at the old man in front of him silently, it was obvious that he dared, his face was calm, his eyes were calm and calm, and he only saw a deep pool from it, and he didn't know what huge ghosts, gods, dragons, and snakes were hidden in it.

"Mo Tianjiao, I haven't heard of it, I don't think it's those big cultivators in the immortal cultivation world. Hongyun's left hand was pressed on the corner of the table, the tea killing small array was broken, she still had a back hand, with the formation of all things can be regarded as the basic skill of a formation to specialize in law cultivation, with Hongyun as the reference point to sit on, she can calculate the Qiankun gossip in the entire hall of the Immortal Avoiding Pavilion in an instant, and lay down countless overlapping killing arrays.

"Array art or something, just save it, the immortal cultivation realm is really not good, it is still the same set against the enemy across a hundred thousand years, there is no change in the slightest, no wonder the human race is declining, and the alien race is rising. Mo Tianjiao didn't even look at the small movements of Hongyun's hands on and off the table, just shook his head.

"The rise of alien races? After everything is peaceful in the world of cultivating immortals, and the only demon race that can be created is also forced into the Great Wilderness Mountain Range, how can the alien race come from? This heaven and earth is the human race. "Even if he encounters an unknown major cultivation rival, the Red Yun Shentai and his face are also very calm, and the disciples of the top ten immortal sects in the 19th century should at least be so in danger, even if the knife is on the neck, they will die of pride.

"I like your attitude, but I also hope that you can maintain that attitude in the future if you encounter the real Great Terror. Mo Tianjiao glanced at Hongyun, and then looked at Qingye: "Compared to her, you are a little worse, although it is very remarkable to see that I can make an inch and a half sword blade at the beginning, but it is not enough, if you want to get my praise, at least pull half of it, this length is enough to kill yourself, what can you do with an inch and a half sword blade?"

Aoba had no waves on his face, and since he failed to draw his sword, he had entered a state of meditation, constantly brewing the sword qi stored in his body, pressing the sharp intent again and again, preparing to draw a sword light that was bright enough to kill when he broke out next time.

Hongyun and Aoba's gaze quietly exchanged glances, and each understood the deep meaning of the other.

In front of him, Mo Tianjiao is at least a person in the realm of unphased greatness, this battle is unavoidable, and it is an extremely vicious battle that gambles for his life.

"Young man, don't keep thinking about doing it. Mo Tianjiao saw that these two people were rare geniuses, and when the genius met the current situation, he naturally looked for a thousand ways to fight back and get out, he naturally understood what they were thinking, and his past experience also understood how to communicate with these geniuses.

"I'm here to chat, not to kill, and I'm here to play with knives. Mo Tianjiao knocked on the table with his fingers with a flat face, Hongyun and Qingye's faces instantly became extremely pale, their faces twitched like anoxic fish, and finally in the moment when they couldn't hold back, they were covered in sweat and relaxed, like a fish with a bone, and they could only hold the table with both hands to avoid drilling under the table.

Mana is restrained.

Aoba and Hongyun exchanged glances again and found that the other party's situation was exactly the same as their own, whether it was the first air pocket or the second air pocket in the body, the majestic mana in the body was like a solidified paste, and it could not be extracted at all, if it was forcibly refined, it would only make the body feel suffocating!

From this moment on, Aoba and Hongyun temporarily became mortals, not only was their mana banned, but they couldn't even feel the ubiquitous aura in the air.

Empty limbs, blind eyes but that's it.

Mo Tianjiao looked at the two for a long time, the wine gourd on his waist was untied and placed on the table, Yan Nianling obediently picked up the wine gourd and poured wine for him in the wine glass, a pair of cloudy old eyes Qingye saw the red rhyme, and then saw Qingye again and said: "I don't want to play false, Mo Luoxue, Mo Yi, do these two people recognize?"

The corners of Hongyun and Aoba's eyes twitched slightly, and others would be a little unfamiliar with these two names, and it is estimated that everyone knows about the Blood Emperor and Jiaohuang when it comes to Bishan Blood Emperor and Jiaohuang, but Mo Luo and these two natals are rarely remembered.

But coincidentally, Hongyun and Aoba are the people who know this name, Mo Yi and Mo Luoxue have taken Hongyun's formation class, and Aoba and Mo Yi have experienced the incident of the Purple Blood Sky Dark Lion attacking the mountain on the Boundary Mountain, and the two even nibbled on the sauce pig's knuckle together, it is difficult for him not to remember.

Mo Tianjiao nodded: "It seems to know." "

Hongyun and Qingye immediately controlled Shentai Qingming's mind, forcing them not to think about Mo Tianjiao's question, and now that their mana was blocked, it was completely a grass target for the dementor to read, and even a monk could dig out the information from their brains.

"I made a little move along the way to the immortal cultivation world, but it seems that there are other things that are more important than my movement recently, although the old man is a remnant of the old era, but he is also a person who can keep up with progress, if what you record in the "Immortal Cultivation News" is true, then my daughter 'Jiaohuang' should be in your mountain gate. Mo Tianjiao scratched his eyebrows and took a sip of the good wine in the cup.

"Dare to think that Jiaohuang is a daughter? Even if you are a phaseless overhaul, it is too arrogant. Hongyun looked at Mo Tianjiao coldly.

"It's not that I think... She was originally my daughter, tsk, do you see that I don't look like her, old man?" Mo Tianjiao asked, pointing to his face.

Hongyun and Aoba both said in their hearts that if Jiaohuang looks like you, then those followers of Jiaohuang in Tiangumen will probably have to kill themselves.

"Then my daughter is still in Tiangumen, right?" asked Mo Tianjiao.

Hongyun and Qingye immediately adhered to the Lingtai without distractions, Mo Tianjiao thoughtfully took a sip of wine and nodded and said to himself: "It's good to be here, it seems that you have gained a lot of benefits from the abyss of all worlds, and killing some miscellaneous fish can be regarded as seeing blood experience, anyway, there are no geniuses in the human race in this era, it's a pity." "

Hongyun and Aoba's eyes were shocked and contemplative, if this mysterious old man didn't know about Jiaohuang in advance, he must have read their hearts in some way, and every time they asked a question, they let go of the sea of knowledge but were read by the other party.

"Don't think about the hard work of the mandarin duck on the 000 Huangquan Road, although it is beautiful, but now in front of me, do you want to die and look down on me too much?" Mo Tianjiao glanced at the two of them calmly, his eyes were full of irrebellious majestic will, the two of them had never seen such a terrifying unphased realm that could make the two of them tie their hands to such a point.

"One more question, Bishan Blood Emperor, Mo Yi, isn't that stinky boy in Tiangumen?" Mo Tianjiao rubbed his teacup and watched the newly popular pattern art in the immortal cultivation world on it.

"....." Hongyun and Aoba can't, so they can only continue to maintain their consciousness and make powerless resistance.

"Huo, this kid has some ability, the Bishan Blood Emperor originally meant this. Mo Tianjiao smiled for no reason and put down the teacup: "There are a lot of people who have been killed, and the gluttonous spiritual root is not wasted, but the method of killing is still a little worse, and he didn't cross the ladder to kill a few people who are not ready to eat or anything... No, I didn't expect that stinky boy to have this kind of awareness, and he tried his best to protect Mo Luoxue, yes, very good!"

Two good sounds in a row, it can be seen that Mo Tianjiao is in a good mood, and Yan Nianling on the side did his best to pour wine for the empty wine glass without saying a word, during which he looked at the desperate Hongyun and Qingye with a calm face.

Like this kind of despair and powerlessness, she and Chen Cha and his party who were waiting outside the Immortal Pavilion followed Mo Tianjiao all the way, and I don't know how many "immortal masters" they saw wagging their tails and begging in front of Mo Tianjiao. _

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