Mo Qinglan used to be a disciple of the immortal family. However, in case of an accident, he is not like the drowned dog. Everyone can step on his feet. Even his favorite fiancee doesn't want to meet him.

He is too clear about the world of the jungle. His strength is poor, and even people can't protect him. Just like the original clown, who is the most depressed and embarrassed, but still willing to accompany him, no matter how he drives away. But he didn't hold on to such a good man.

When he entered tianjianzong, he wanted to find a chance to practice the nine moves of that day's sword, but he didn't expect that he would be killed six months later.

The powerful and powerful devil was finally killed by the seemingly incongruous woman in front of him.

The death of demon Zun didn't make him leave tianjianzong, on the contrary, he became more and more curious about Chuyue. What kind of person is he, who can kill the devil who trampled on him at the beginning. He was looking forward to it. If the little martial uncle knew that he was the new devil, what would he look like.

However, he will not reveal his identity until he is absolutely sure.

"Little martial uncle, the hundred families of Xianmen are waiting in the hall. The Lord asked me to ask you to come over."

The gift, of course, is to get together, Su sugar nodded, that understand.

The original master killed the devil, which was a major event of the two powers. Originally, the two powers were equal. As soon as the devil died, he let the devil down and did not dare to seek revenge easily, because they were afraid of the first month. But if they know that Chuyue is seriously injured, then for the devil, they have lost the devil, but Zhengdao has also lost Chuyue.

The appearance of Chuyue is a reassurance to Zhengdao. She can't do anything.

This is not, as soon as she is about to pass, they rush to send things, and they are all valuable gifts.

Su Tang was very happy, with a smile on her face.

"You lead the way."

There is no time for cultivation. The first month of cultivation is profound, but she still looks like a girl of 28. Now she is wearing the plain white school uniform of tianjianzong. In the sun, the whole person is emitting a faint halo.

Mo Qinglan followed her for several steps. She looked at the girl's light steps, her waist length hair swaying with the wind, like a pretty girl who didn't know the suffering of the world.

There are about a hundred monks in the hall. They seem calm at the moment, and occasionally talk to people around them. But their eyes always sweep to the gate from time to time. Some of them can't calm down, and they can see the anxiety of their eyes.

Finally, the leader of Tianjian sect spoke. He had a green beard, but his face was quite young. He looked like he was in his thirties. He was very calm about the anxiety of other people. The people of his Tianjian sect should have kept these people waiting for three days and three nights. What's more, she was still a younger martial sister. She was so badly injured in the war that he didn't approve of her going out so soon.

No, we have to deal with these people when we go through the customs!

He drank the tea in his hand, and saw a figure coming from a distance. He apologized, "little younger martial sister is fond of playing and has kept you waiting for a long time."

No one here dares to criticize. They are the heroes of the cultivation world. Let alone go up for a while, they will wait no matter how long.

As soon as Su Tang appeared, he felt more than 100 pairs of hot eyes. Fortunately, she also saw a big scene. She went to the only empty seat beside the patriarch and apologized just like the patriarch. "I just prepared a meeting gift for my little nephew. I forgot the time. I'm sorry."

Smell speech, people have said it doesn't matter, even because of Su sugar, many people take the opportunity to praise the next mo Qinglan.

Only Mo Qinglan has no expression.

Oh, welcome.

However, Su Tang refused to let him go. Instead, she held her chin and said with a smile, "my little nephew left in a hurry. I forgot to bring the gift. I'll remember to take it later."

Mo Qinglan thought of the skirt and said with a smile, "yes, little martial uncle."

Sue sugar, "well, that's good."

So on this day, we all know that the chief disciple of Tianjian sect was very appreciated by Chuyue fairy. He was also a meeting gift and appreciated in front of all the immortal families. Finally, it was even rumored that Chuyue fairy would pass on the nine moves of Tianjian to him.

It was a month later when Sutang heard these rumors. At this time, she was still dealing with these friars.

And at this time, the devil came to join in the fun.

"Suzerain, the right emissary of the evil way asked to see you."

When they heard that the devil wanted to see them, their faces were different. If they were a little bad tempered, they would abuse them at that time.

"How dare those heretics come to see me! I think he's looking for death! "

"Don't look where it is!"

"Master Tianjian, these villains, in our opinion, just go straight out!"

……

Su Tang listened to these words with no expression, until Tianjian sect leader turned his eyes to her, "what do you think of little younger martial sister?"

People with clear eyes know that the evil way right envoy is aimed at her. Naturally, he wants to ask her for advice.

Su Tang lazy mouth, "see ah, people courtesy thoughtful, door-to-door to see, disappeared instead of us afraid."When she said this, everyone was silent.

She tugged at the corners of her mouth and drew back the sarcasm in her eyes. Those so-called Taoist immortal families, who speak so well, are actually not temptations. As soon as they hear what she says, there's no sound left. It's tianjianzong. Some of Chuyue's martial brothers are not happy, and some even persuade them.

"Younger martial sister, if you don't want to see me, I'll fight you out."

This is a consultation, and there are action groups. Now they have drawn the sword.

Su Tang couldn't laugh or cry. She quickly stopped the man. "Don't worry, elder martial brother. Wait until the right envoy comes. If you're not polite, we'll fight the man again."

Protecting Duzi is the tradition of every sword sect, and so is tianjianzong. Chuyue is the elder martial sister of the clan leader. Naturally, her elder martial brother is also the leader of each peak, and she is superior in strength.

The evil right emissary came soon. He was dressed in black, and his pace was calm. He was in the right path, and he was not timid at all.

"I've heard about the fairy of the first moon for a long time, and I can finally see her today." He said, and took out the box in his hand, "this is my door-to-door gift. I hope the fairy will not dislike it."

The box is delicate and small, but he is a man in the devil's way. Who knows if there are traps in it.

This not, protect Du son day sword Zong all draw sword, only Su sugar, still sit on the chair, smile is full of innocent, "take me to see."

The system says, "it's the devil's way. You have to use it, or you'll get frostbite easily."

In the end, in the main gate, the evil right envoy is not stupid enough to directly murder. Tianhanshi is a test stone. If the first moon is OK and the cold stone is harmless to her, then the right way can't do anything about it. But if she is hit, then the right way doesn't have to be afraid.

Su Tang like this, not to mention the luck, the action range is a little bit larger, want to vomit blood.

"Do you have any pills to suppress? It's only half an hour. "

The system, "are you sure you just need to suppress, not crush the stone?"

Su Tang looked at the poor score, a little want to cry, "I'm poor."

Spit blood, spit blood. Anyway, the elder martial brothers of tianjianzong won't let out.

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