Immemorial Paragon

"Did you see it, the old man just said a few words to him, and he showed such an attitude."

Tengmeng's face became gloomy. He turned to Jiang Shangyao and others, and counted Mo Qingyun a little. He said angrily, "Do you say that, is this the attitude of the younger people towards the elders?"

Jiang Shangyao and others were silent, and Mo Qingyun did a little wrong with his attitude towards the elders.

Seeing Jiang Shangyao and others silent, proud of Tengmeng's face appeared, and said: "At present his cultivation is not high, he is such a person with no eyes and no respect for him. Will he grow up in the future? It's more difficult to restrain. "

"Haha, the ancestors of Tengmeng are really eloquent, and they can admire the juniors with their full talk."

As Tengmeng spoke, Mo Qingyun raised his head again and laughed, his expression full of contempt and ridicule.

Mo Qingyun laughed again and immediately caught everyone's attention. He wanted to see what he wanted to say.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Tengmeng immediately trembled with anger, and the killing intention in his heart could not be suppressed.

This kid is too arrogant. If he doesn't kill it, it will be hard to dispel his hatred.

"What? Just say a few words and you want to kill me? Is this the kind of elder that should have?"

Under the killing intention of Tengmeng, Mo Qingyun was not afraid, and he faced Tengmeng with an unyielding expression. He asked, "I have to ask you, how can an elder elder have respect for him?" Respect is mutual. To make others respect you, first you have to learn to respect others. "

Jiang Shangyao and others nodded, a smile appeared on their faces, and agreed with Mo Qingyun's words.

In the eyes of Jiang Shangyao and others, Mo Qingyun's spirit was unabated, and he turned to Jiang Shangyao and others, saying, "Excuse me, ancestors and juniors, what is the ethnic group? What does its existence mean? His continuation and What does it take to grow? "

"This……"

Suddenly asked by Mo Qingyun, Jiang Shangyao and others hesitated, and for a moment did not know how to refute.

Jiang Shangyao was silent for a moment, looked at Mo Qingyun with interest, and chuckled: "Little guy, your question is very unique. Tell your husband about your understanding."

"it is good!"

Mo Qingyun nodded, standing in the center of the hall with a proud gesture, saying: "Ethnic group, plainly speaking is a big home, the root of a person, one that protects and trains you when you are weak, Once you are strong, you need to defend its dignity. "

"Well, well said, your interpretation is very good."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Jiang Shangyao immediately clapped his hands and quickly praised Mo Qingyun.

In addition to Tengmeng, several other ancestors beside him also nodded in appreciation of Mo Qingyun.

"Huh! Just speak with your mouth, no one will say."

Tengmeng hummed coldly, unhappy, and disapproved of Mo Qingyun's words.

Ignoring Tengmeng's attitude, Mo Qingyun continued to look at Jiang Shangyao and others, saying, "Dear ancestors, I would like to ask you again, when you are weak, the ethnic group not only guards you and trains you, but also oppresses you, Persecute you, will you be willing to protect the community when you are strong? "

Jiang Shangyao and others remained silent, and they could not answer this question.

From their heart, no matter who is treated like this, they will probably not protect the ethnic group.

Seeing Jiang Shangyao and others silent, Mo Qingyun looked at Tengmeng and asked: "Tengmeng ancestor, you say me, all I know is to move my mouth and say, I now ask you, when my blood is returned to the ancestors, let the whole The souls of the Celestial Demon clan resonate, which makes everyone's blood ranks higher. Is this a contribution to the ethnic group? "

"You ... you are ..."

Tengmeng didn't expect that Mo Qingyun would ask such a question, but there was some language jamming for a while.

Mo Qingyun resonated with the blood of the ethnic group, and indeed contributed greatly to the Tianhun demons. This point cannot be erased by anyone.

After waiting for Tengmeng to refute, Mo Qingyun kept talking, and then asked Tengmeng, "I would like to ask you again, what contribution did you make to Tengmeng? If so, please say it out loud immediately. "

"Presumptuous, deed of the old man, when is your turn to take care of it."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's attitude, Tengmeng was immediately dissatisfied and patted Mo Qingyun in the palm of his hand.

Mo Qingyun chose to ignore Tengmeng's palm, and he did not take it to heart at all.

Mo Qingyun is doing this now, in order to allow himself to take the lead, and to see if Tian Zhong is observing in the dark.

Mo Qingyun guessed well, Tian Zhong had been observing in the dark.

At the moment when Tengmeng started, a vague and powerful breath applied to Mo Qingyun.

This breath is very concealed, except for Mo Qingyun's own perception, others have not found the slightest.

Of course, Mo Qingyun dared to be so fearless, and also believed that Jiang Shangyao would not let him be troubled.

You know, today he is the junior with the highest level of cultivation talent among the devil.

No matter what the other way, Jiang Shangyao will not let him go wrong, and the Tianhun demons will lose a talented junior.

"Tengmeng, you are too much."

Sure enough, Jiang Shangyao saw Tengmeng's move, his face immediately gloomy, raised his hand to stop Tengmeng's palm, and angrily said, "Don't forget, you are inside Tianzhong Palace, not a place you can pretend to be. "

"Jiang Shangyao, you ..."

Seeing Jiang Shangyao's repeated protection of Mo Qingyun, Tengmeng's face sank, his eyes flashed a chill.

Anyone with a good eye can see that Tengmeng has killed Jiang Shangyao, and he will definitely find ways to retaliate.

Looking at the angry Tengmeng, Mo Qingyun showed a disdainful expression, and said, "Tengmeng ancestor, let me talk about your contribution to the ethnic group, that is to kill the genius and eliminate the alien. Let the community fall into division and internal strife. "

Jiang Shangyao and others changed their expressions and looked at Mo Qingyun in shock, one by one.

Although everyone knows this kind of thing, there isn't anyone who really dares to say it.

"This kid's courage is not as big as he is."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, the sword-sword craftsman smiled bitterly, and his mood suddenly became complicated.

He once again underestimated Mo Qingyun and underestimated Mo Qingyun's courage.

"Boy, Hugh is going to talk nonsense."

Rao was in a mentality of Tengmeng, and was suddenly counted by Mo Qingyun, he couldn't help but panic.

No way, these words that Mo Qingyun said were not based on nothing.

"Am I talking nonsense?"

Mo Qingyun gave a sneer and gave a scornful glance at Tengmeng, saying, "I ask you, I have been the most talented junior in the Ten Soul Demon Clan for nearly ten million years. You have targeted me and slandered me everywhere, only then you want To kill me, isn't this killing the geniuses in the clan? "

Mo Qingyun's words kept on, and then he asked Tengmeng: "You are so anxious to kill me, it is nothing more than I can't use it for you. You worry that when I grow up, you will become a stumbling block for you to exclude yourself."

Tengmeng's expression panicked, showing a guilty conscience, as if impaled by Mo Qingyun.

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