Chapter 871

"What's the matter?"

He asked in a calm voice. When he stepped forward, the people around downing looked back and saw that the people were dressed in black robes and under great pressure. They all returned to their desks and sat down.

"Nothing. They're talking to me." Donning said with a smile, smiling at those people.

Mo Ye sits down at the table and asks, "are you full?"

"Well, almost. What would you like to eat? I'll ask the waiter to prepare some for you Said Downing, wiping the corners of his mouth.

"No, I've already built a valley. It doesn't matter whether I eat these things or not. If you eat them well, let's go! You have to accompany me to a place before you go to find the old monk. "

"Where?" Tang Ning asked with a slight surprise.

"Say as you walk." After he paid the money, he took her to leave. After going out, he directly called out the flying boat and took her to sit on it.

"I received a message from the clan that something happened to the disciples of the clan. Let me go and have a look." Standing on the spaceship, he simply told her about it.

Downing nodded and said that he had no objection. Anyway, she is not in a hurry to find the old monk, so she will go with him first!

It also saved a lot of time to fly with a flying boat. In half an hour, the spaceship stopped. She saw Mo ye take out a mask and put it on. She asked, "why do you still wear a mask? Isn't it your family? "

"I wear masks a lot outside, and people in my family seldom see my real face." Mo ye said that he wanted to pull her down, but she was too small to pull. Finally, he picked her up, took her down and took her back to take off.

Once again, he was held in his arms and sat on her arm. Downing didn't want to say anything. Anyway, he didn't listen to it. Since he wanted to hold it, let him hold it! Who makes her a bean curd now!

She blinked a pair of beautiful eyes and looked curiously. She saw that it was really covered by an enchantment, and the voice of fighting was faintly heard in the air.

She was carried to the front and saw the sound of swords hitting each other behind the deserted village. When she arrived there, she saw seven or eight disciples in the white clothes of Xianmen fighting with something hairy, human like and corpse not corpse. Around her, there were some little yellow runes flying and attacking the disciples of Xianmen.

Mo Ye looks at it, and his fingers move. A long sword flies out with the aura of spiritual power. It cuts through the small yellow runes with a sound of wheezing. He sees the runes burn up and turn to ashes and then fall to the ground. The sword turns and stabs at the object in front of him.

A very fast sword with the prestige of monk Yuanying pierced the chest of the thing with a wheezing sound, leaving a sword hole directly in its chest.

When some disciples of the immortal sect, who were about to lose their spiritual power, saw that the sword was coming and solved the little yellow Rune behind them and stabbed at the corpse in front of them, they looked at the people who came to see that it was their martial uncle. Their eyes were bright and their hearts were relaxed, and they called out in surprise.

"Uncle!"

"Uncle!"

"Teacher..."

When they saw the little monk in their uncle's hands, they couldn't help but look silly