"Da Mao, you said you are so old, how can you still be so strong?"
In the courtyard, Ye Qingyun grabbed Da Mao's two front legs and made Da Mao stand up like a human.
Da Mao looked at Ye Qingyun helplessly and barked.
Ye Qingyun grinned.
"Other dogs as big as you are already too old to move, but you are lucky enough to be able to eat, sleep, and still look so strong."
Ye Qingyun was suddenly startled.
"Da Mao, you're not a monster, are you?"
As soon as he said this, Da Mao seemed a little guilty, his eyes were wandering, and he did not dare to look at Ye Qingyun.
Huikong on the side also looked strange.
Ye Qingyun stared at Da Mao and frowned.
It was as if we were trying to find evidence from Da Mao that he was a monster.
No wonder Ye Qingyun suddenly made such a guess.
Da Mao has been following Ye Qingyun for more than ten years.
Counting from the ten years when Ye Qingyun traveled through time and was trapped on Fuyun Mountain, until now.
After all the planning, sixteen or seventeen years later, I finally got it.
Can an ordinary native dog live sixteen or seventeen years?
Maybe.
But even if he could live for so many years, he would be too old to walk at all.
But what about Da Mao?
Although he is lazy on weekdays, he can eat, sleep, and run as fast as he can.
Aged?
Not at all!
That's called a vigorous and vigorous person.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a local dog has become a spirit.
"Da Mao, are you a monster? If so, just nod your head?"
"If you are really a monster, I don't have to worry about you dying one day."
"Huh? Why don't you nod?"
Ye Qingyun asked nonstop while stroking the big-haired dog's head.
Da Mao yawned and had no reaction.
I just feel like my dog head is about to be shaved off.
Ye Qingyun stroked his hair for a while, but did not continue to play with it.
"Forget it, I think you are just a stupid dog. I guess you are just a little stronger and don't look like a monster at all."
"There's no monster as stupid as you."
Da Mao walked aside, minding his own business, squinting his eyes and about to take a nap.
suddenly.
Da Mao seemed to feel something and looked into the distance with his dog eyes.
Then he yawned again. He squinted his eyes and dozed off.
Tang Wunian came wearing black silk stockings and bringing tea.
Place it respectfully in front of Ye Qingyun.
"Sir, please have some tea."
Tang Wu Nian said softly.
He also deliberately brought his legs closer to Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun smelled a faint fragrance, and stared at Tang Wunian's legs without restraint.
I thought to myself that this girl looks so pitiful, but why does she look a little weird since she got her black stockings pierced?
Could it be that this black silk stocking has the effect of changing a woman’s temperament?
It seems to be true.
No matter how serious a woman is, as soon as she puts on this thing, she will feel a little burning.
"Ahem, Miss Tang, what happened that night"
Ye Qingyun felt itchy in his heart and was planning to bring up the old matter again.
But at this moment.
The entire Taixuan Palace roared loudly.
Boom boom!!!
The huge movement caused the entire Taixuan Mansion to shake violently.
Ye Qingyun was also affected, and Ye Qingyun was shaken off the stone bench.
He sat down on the ground.
The freshly brewed tea was sprinkled all over Ye Qingyun's head and face.
"Fuck! It burned me to death!!!"
Ye Qingyun screamed.
"Son!"
Huikong rushed over quickly.
Tang Wunian on the side was also knocked to the ground, his head feeling dizzy.
Ye Qingyun screamed when the tea was scalding him. After being helped up by Huikong, he remembered that he was already a cultivator.
By running your own "spiritual energy" at the moment, the effect is immediate, and the area burned by the tea will no longer hurt.
Healed instantly.
"What's going on?"
Ye Qingyun looked around blankly.
"Holy Son, it should be that the Taixuan Palace's protective formation was hit, so there was such a movement."
Huikong pointed to the sky and said.
Ye Qingyun also immediately looked towards the sky.
It was clearly visible that the protective array of Taixuan Mansion was flashing violently.
At this moment, everyone in Taixuan Mansion was shocked.
"
Enemy attack! Enemy attack!”
"Who is so bold? How dare you attack my Taixuan Mansion?"
"All disciples of Taixuan Palace should keep their positions and there should be no chaos!"
The elders of Taixuan Mansion immediately appeared, checking the situation outside the magic circle and stabilizing the disciples.
Kunlunzi took the lead and immediately rushed outside the magic circle.
Before Kunlunzi noticed the enemy, a giant silver palm came towards him.
Kunlunzi's face changed drastically.
Pull back immediately.
He quickly hid inside the formation.
Rumble!!!
This silver giant palm directly bombarded the protective circle.
The protective array, which was already flashing violently, dimmed rapidly at this moment, and the power of the array collapsed sharply.
It seems like it's going to crash at any moment.
"The power of a saint?"
Kunlunzi escaped, his heart was beating wildly.
The other Taixuan Palace elders also saw that the silver giant palm just now contained the power of a saint.
With just one palm, the protective circle was almost broken.
"You will step back."
A sharp shout sounded.
Mu Yangzi stepped on the black and white picture of Pisces and flew up, with his hands holding up the sky.
He forcibly stabilized the protective circle that was about to collapse.
"You continue to stabilize the formation, I will handle the foreign enemies."
Mu Yangzi gave instructions to Kunlunzi and others.
"yes!"
Kunlunzi and others immediately responded. They also knew very well that if the invading enemy was really a powerful person in the Holy Realm, then only Mu Yangzi could deal with it.
They simply do not have the strength to challenge the powerful men of the Holy Realm head-on.
If you rush to help, you will become a burden to Mu Yangzi.
Mu Yangzi flew out of the magic circle and stared at the direction where the silver giant palm struck just now.
He already guessed who the visitor was.
The aura contained in the silver giant palm is completely different from that of the Baijia family, and it is not the aura of the demon clan.
But the Silver Eyed Saint Clan!
Therefore, the person coming must be a strong man from the Silver Eyed Saint Clan!
"Lord of the Blood Alliance, since you are here, don't hide and show up."
Mu Yangzi shouted loudly.
At the same time, he raised his hand and a black and white palm print quickly moved towards the distance. boom!!!
The black and white palm prints were resisted by a force and then shattered. The remaining power caused chaos in the power of heaven and earth.
The tyrannical aura struck from all directions.
"What a Mu Yangzi, I didn't expect that he would have such strength after entering the Holy Realm for the first time!"
A cold voice sounded from far away.
Along with the silver light in the sky, a mysterious figure in black robe appeared.
Red hair!
Silver eyes!
There was a gloomy and terrifying aura all over his body.
Especially those eyes, which are even more heart-stopping. Ordinary people would not dare to look into them.
"Lord of the Blood Alliance!"
Although he had guessed the identity of the visitor, Mu Yangzi's heart still sank when he actually saw this person.
The Lord of the Blood Alliance is actually here!
And he was so blatant that he came to attack Taixuan Mansion alone.
This is simply too outrageous.
Not a few days after the death of the peasant saint Tian Chong, the leader of the blood alliance arrived here in the blink of an eye.
Is it possible that he wants to kill hundreds of saints one after another?
Where do you get the confidence and confidence?
"Lord of the Blood Alliance, I, the Taixuan Palace, have no intention of being an enemy of the Blood Alliance. I can forget about your previous actions, but please leave as soon as possible!"
Mu Yangzi said in a deep voice.
After hearing this, the leader of the blood alliance revealed a sarcastic smile.
"Let bygones be bygones? You, Mu Yangzi, let bygones be bygones, but I want to settle things with you, your sect, and all your families!"
"You people from hundreds of families will not really forget the blood feud of the past, right?"
Mu Yangzi fell into silence.
I'm really speechless.
After all, Mu Yangzi is still a kind person with a gentle temperament. Regarding the incident between the Baijia and the Silver Eyed Saint Clan, he also felt that the Baijia was at fault.
But at this moment, as a Taoist saint, Mu Yangzi must safeguard Taoism.
Even though he knew it was Baijia's fault, Mu Yangzi could only stand on the opposite side of the Silver Eyed Holy Lord.
It can be said that I can't help myself.
Seeing that Mu Yangzi had nothing to say, the leader of the blood alliance smiled ferociously, and a long sword in his hand slowly condensed into shape.
"Tian Chong is the first saint of the hundreds of families I have killed, and you, Mu Yangzi, are the second!"
"The blood feud of our Silver Eyed Saint Clan will be paid tribute with the blood of saints from hundreds of families like you!"
