Mo Wuxie was summoned and came to Zixuan Hall inexplicably.
Mrs. Dongfang no longer looked coquettish at this time, but had a faint sense of majesty.
He stared at Mo Wuxie and remained silent for a long time.
Mo Wuxie lowered his head slightly and did not meet her eyes. However, his heart was agitated. Madam Dongfang changed from her normal state and her eyes became sharper, which made people feel scared.
"Madam, do you have any orders?" he asked.
Mrs. Dongfang still stared at him coldly, and suddenly said: "Raise your head!"
Mo Wuxie looked up as he was told and thought to himself that she wouldn't be interested in me anymore. She was looking at me so carefully. Could it be that she really has a tendency to steal men?
After a long while, Madam Dongfang said: "Do you know me?"
Mo Wuxie said with a smile: "Madam is the first lady of our Zixuan Sect, everyone knows this!"
Mrs. Dongfang sneered and said, "Dongfang Lan, how many times have you seen me?"
Mo Wuxie replied without hesitation: "Of course twice."
"Are you sure?"
Mo Wuxie nodded, expressing great affirmation.
Madam Dongfang's tone suddenly became sharp and she said, "Dongfang Lan, have we seen him outside Zixuan Sect?"
Mo Wuxie was really confused. Wouldn't this old woman have other ideas? After thinking about it for a while, she still shook her head!
Madam Dongfang's sudden silver bell-like laughter spread throughout the Zixuan Palace, which made Mo Wuxie even more confused.
Her laughter stopped and she said sternly: "Okay, Dongfang Lan, tell me honestly, which sect are you a spy for?"
Mo Wuxie felt something was wrong. Could it be that she had seen something or was testing something? But he said calmly, "Why did Madam say this? I don't understand very well!"
Madam Dongfang took out the roster and threw it to the ground again, shouting: "I will let you know thoroughly. The powerful Martial Saints have all registered in the Martial Saint Hall, but there is no such taboo as Dongfang Lan!"
He sighed inwardly, but he did not expect that the woman in front of him would be discovered by the Zixuan Sect. He said: "Madam, I have been cultivating in secret since I was promoted to Emperor Wu, and I have never registered!"
Mrs. Dongfang shook her head and continued: "Even if you have not registered, I can still tell you that Zixuan Sect has never had the name Dongfang Lan from the beginning. Now I will give you another chance to tell you honestly.
Where do you come from, what’s your purpose!”
Mo Wuxie knew that it was useless to say anything, as this identity could no longer be preserved. But what identity should he make up to join the Zixuan Sect? This made him a little embarrassed.
Mrs. Dongfang sneered and said: "What? Can't find an excuse? Then I will tell you, you are from Danchen Pavilion, right?"
Mo Wuxie's eyes lit up and he thought, yes, how could he forget this? Isn't this mask from Danyang of Danchen Pavilion? Thinking of this, he was extremely respectful and made a ninety-degree bow.
Said: "Madam, you really have good eyesight. I am Danyang. I originally thought that I could get into the Zixuan Sect's settlement, but I didn't expect that I was discovered by Madam Dongfang!"
Mrs. Dongfang thought to herself, this guy is hopeless. If you haven't told the truth yet, I don't believe you can defeat me. She said coldly: "Danchen Pavilion is a small sect, and the Martial Emperor in it is
I have met all the above masters and know them very well. As for Danyang, to be honest, I have indeed met him and talked to him many times, but you said you have never seen me? Now, take off your mask and let me
Let me see your true face, Mo Wuxie!"
She suddenly thought of Mo Wuxie, and thought that Mo Wuxie had disappeared for so many days, and that such a person suddenly appeared in the Zixuan Sect, and she somehow connected the two of them. Therefore, his light suddenly appeared,
I suspected that the person in front of me was Mo Wuxie.
Mo Wuxie knew that there was no point in acting anymore. This woman was not as easy to deal with as she seemed.
"Madam, you really have a unique vision, you actually connected me with Mo Wuxie, I admire you, I admire you!"
After saying that, his figure suddenly retreated, and he was about to leave Zixuan Palace.
At this time, Mrs. Dongfang snorted coldly and said, "It's really Mo Wuxie, can he leave if he wants? Take it for me!"
A purple light seemed to fall from the sky, falling outside the main entrance of Zixuan Palace, completely blocking Mo Wuxie's escape route!
An old man, with purple aura rising from his body, looked at Mo Wuxie with special interest! Mo Wuxie turned around, with a look of fear in his eyes. What he was worried about was not the old man in front of him, but that a group of purple people would appear.
Angry, or in other words, he was more worried about that pervert Dongfang Bubai.
Mrs. Dongfang walked out of it, looked at Mo Wuxie with a half-smile, and said: "I was not sure whether you were Mo Wuxie just now, but you are asking for it. You really have no way to go to heaven or earth."
Ah! Seventh Elder, take him down!"
The old man nodded respectfully, and the giant sword was quickly replaced in his hand, and then the back of the sword was swept towards Mo Wuxie.
This giant sword released a strong purple light, as if there were thousands of thunders following it, and there was a crackling sound.
Mo Wuxie was shocked.
Stepping on the yin and yang steps, he narrowly avoided the giant sword like a ghost. The old man was slightly startled, which was a bit beyond his expectation. His giant sword continued to swing towards Mo Wuxie.
Mo Wuxie's tiger body trembled, and the giant sword behind him was blown away and inserted into the Zixuan Palace, making a buzzing sound. Suddenly, a long crack appeared at the gate of Zixuan Palace.
He took out the Ningbi Sword from the God's Tomb and smiled slightly, which seemed a bit strange and arrogant. In short, it made both the old man and Mrs. Dongfang feel a little unsure.
The old man is the seventh elder, a master of the Martial Emperor, how can he be fooled by a Martial Saint!
The old man no longer took it lightly, but fixed his gaze on Mo Wuxie, and then fired a sword energy from the air, which was extremely invincible.
Mo Wuxie looked at the purple rainbow with a horrified expression. This blow completely locked him, and he had the idea that no matter which direction he dodge, he would not be able to avoid this sword.
It is naturally inappropriate to choose to fight hard now.
Therefore, when a desperate enemy fell on top of his head, he decisively entered the God's Tomb to avoid its sharp edge.
Suspicion appeared in the old man's eyes. He clearly saw that Mo Wuxie was smashed into pieces by a sword. But a feeling told him that the sword was like swinging through the air.
It just blasts a crater out of the rock on the ground!
The old man put away his sword and stood up, looking forward. His gaze changed from casual at first to serious.
In that cloud of purple air, Mo Wuxie's figure suddenly appeared, his long sword pointed out, and he arrived in front of the old man like the wind.
A sword pointed at the old man's chest. The old man's expression changed slightly, but he remained calm. He placed the giant sword across his chest, as thick as a mountain, and immediately defended himself.
The purple light was thick and moving, forming a perfect defense on the giant sword!
Through the hilt of the giant sword, the old man saw two rows of white teeth exposed by Mo Wuxie, which seemed to be smiling at him.