Mo Yehan was under great pressure at this time, even his blood was boiling, his eyes were slightly wide open, and his breathing became much more rapid, and he no longer had the genius style.

Facing the Mahayana Venerable, the genius of the Living Void cannot cause any storm!

He remained silent, and the little girl and the red lion did not take action.

If they tell the truth now, they will be implicated. Chen Xun has no background and no one can protect him.

As for the real purpose of staying here, it is to deal with these people, and destroying the scene is only one of the purposes.

He is really powerless to do anything else and has too much to do with it.

Buzz —

There was another loud noise in the distance, and a woman in green flew over and came in the air.

Her eyes were as lightning, her expression was sharp, and her every move revealed a sense of confidence and majesty.

"Old Jiaolong, you dare to move the Taoist son of my Dongxuan Taoist Courtyard?!" The woman was fierce and powerful, as if she had already received the news and had been rushing towards here.

"Master!"

"If you don't have anything to do, shut up."

The woman glanced at the excited Mo Yehan and scolded him directly, "It's really a waste of time to live in vain, but she was scolded by this old dragon."

Mo Yehan lowered his head when he was drunk, and he no longer had any style. At first glance, he showed that he had a huge shadow on this woman when he was a child.

"Human race, Yuxuan... When did I scold him?!"

The voice of Master Jiao was like a thunder thunder, and his aura was suppressed by the woman. "For so many years, you have been so unreasonable. I wonder what it means to return to the Mengmu Sea?"

"You old dragon can come back, but I can't come back yet?"

Yuxuan raised her head slightly, looking like you were going to fight, "Then what's the point of coming back?"

It seemed that only these two figures were left in this world, and everyone was silent for it.

Especially Ji Guang, standing there, bowing his head and bowing, the cold sweat was pouring out drop by drop and could not evaporate at all.

The two of them spoke not at all, but were fighting for momentum, but they were the fish that was affected.

Ji Guang felt miserable in his heart, but after being mixed up with Mo Yehan, everything became unhappy!

"One of my veins works for the Xuanwei Immortal Palace, but I was killed by all the evil people, and you are the only disciple on the scene."

The huge body of Master Jiao was floating in the air, and the sound of his opening was quite calm. "This matter is not a revenge or a dispute, it involves the majesty of the Xuanwei Immortal Palace."

"What a great word, Mo Yehan!"

"Disciple is here."

"Did you do this?!"

"Reporting to Master, it was not done by the disciples, and he did not participate."

"Waste." Yu Xuan frowned slightly, as if she was quite dissatisfied, "That was not what you did. You asked me to come?! Is it still a hundred thousand times anxious?"

Mo Yehan was dumbfounded, and the ancient spear in his hand was almost unsteadily: "..."

The expression of Master Jiao is also quite ugly and does not want to waste time here.

With Yu Xuan here, it seems that she can't ask anything. She should go back and investigate it by herself. I hope they won't be caught by the Immortal Palace first.

A dragon roar resounded throughout the sky, and the dragons were about to leave, but were stopped by a sword light.

Yuxuan raised her eyebrows: "Old Jiaolong, I'll let you go?"

"What do you mean?" The Lord Jiao was not angry, but instead the dragons around him looked furious.

The eight-vein dragon is a race with a cruel temperament and a very greedy nature. You can see one or two of them from the news from the Nine Heavens Immortal Sound Array Plate.

As long as there are benefits, you can see the figure of the Eight-Cropractic Dragon Clan!

Especially if the immortal palace has movement, it is definitely willing to be the pioneer and definitely to support the majesty of the immortal palace.

Even if the opponent is the Heavenly Lord of Tribulation, there is no doubt that with this level of mission identity, they will definitely shout at the strong man.

Just as Yuxuan was about to open her mouth, the vital energy around her was surging, and a space passage suddenly unfolded. At this time, a golden ancient chariot slowly drove out of the space passage.

As long as you look from a distance, you will not be able to see the appearance of the chariot. Instead, as long as you look at it, a word of ink will be condensed in your heart!

It seems that what comes out of the space passage is not a chariot, but a word, an ancient immortal cultivator.

An old man with white beards as white as silver was sitting upright on the chariot. His eyes were bright and bright, like an ancient mountain, still as motionless as a mountain, but also contained vast magic power, which was unignorable.

"Have you seen Master Mo!"

"Have you seen Master Mo!"

...

All the people from the Xuanfeng Immortal Palace bowed in the other direction again, the horror in their eyes became more and more intense, and the cold sweat was getting denser, what... what is this?!

Ji Guang's mouth twitched, and he was really open. This is the real difference between ordinary monks and geniuses. The background comes one after another.

Ordinary monks want to become geniuses, step on the Chaos Immortal List and have a great dream of spring and autumn. At least it is impossible in this great world of immortal cultivation.

Venerable Mo, Venerable Jiao, and Yuxuan stood in the three directions of the sky, with one expression more calm than the other, and they were all suppressed by this old man. It is rumored that he has entered the middle stage of the Mahayana!

The old man smiled slightly and looked at Master Jiao: "Fellow Taoist, he did not participate in this matter. The death of your clan has nothing to do with him. Why not for my sake, is it better to stop this matter here?"

"Yes, old dragon, this matter was ordered by Your Immortal Xuanwei Immortal. Can't you overcome it? The Immortal Palace will explain it to you!"

Yuxuan's eyes became serious and her voice was quite cold. "This matter ends here. After all, the nest of the Eight-Cropractic Dragon Clan is still in the Mengmu Sea. Don't mess up our relationship."

Master Jiao smiled and was amused by this shameless Yuxuan. Their families had nothing to do with each other, and now they had something to do with it.

It looked at the old man of the Mo family and focused on it: "I will wait for the Immortal Palace to give an explanation to my clan lineage. You don't have to put pressure on me, so I can see the situation clearly."

As soon as he finished speaking, it took a group of dragons and left towards the sky.

This time no one stopped him. The communication between the Mahayana Venerables was too simple. With a word or a look, they could understand each other's meaning.

They are all a group of old monsters, so don’t be so mean in front of anyone.

But I wanted its lineage to withdraw from the encirclement alone, let the Immortal Palace consider it on its own, and give the people Mo Yehan wanted to protect it with more opportunities.

The purpose of Mo Yehan is too simple to stay here alone.

Especially these two people understood and put pressure on it directly, but this was not the real reason for giving up.

Instead, Xuanwei Immortal Palace will definitely give it a satisfactory explanation, but it cannot directly take action to avenge them in this matter. These two people have too much warnings.

Ji Guang and his group were still a little confused, and the arrival of these Mahayana venerables made their thoughts stagnate.

However, this matter can only be reported truthfully, and they cannot participate in it again.

Then the people from the Xuanfeng Immortal Palace bowed farewell to the two of them, and did not dare to stay here for a moment.

The two of them just glanced at the leaving figures of the line, then directly looked down and placed on Mo Yehan's body!

Mo Yehan trembled all over and sweated slightly on his body. He was stared by the two Mahayana Venerables. I don’t know if it should be fortunate or fear.

"Mo Yehan."

"Old Ancestor."

"Since you want to protect this person, we will not ask more questions, and this is the only way to help you."

The old man's face was light and he saw Mo Yehan's thoughts thoroughly, "Don't participate in this matter anymore. Everything will be decided by the Immortal Palace. You are not qualified to speak yet."

Yuxuan also nodded slightly from the side: "What fellow Daoist Mo said is right, this matter is absolutely impossible."

Mo Yehan solemnly bowed: "Yes, thank you for your ancestors, Master, for helping me."

The two looked at each other and nodded, and were unwilling to stay here for too long.

Mo Yehan also followed them and left directly, and all the traces here were wiped out.

But Mo Yehan frowned slightly and said in his heart: "Brother Chen, I can only help you get to this point."
Chapter completed!