Entering Tianling Pavilion, a fiery atmosphere immediately hit your face.
The noise made Mo Zhiyao frown slightly.
All I could see was that the hall in front of me was full of people and very lively.
Mo Zhiyao glanced over and then narrowed his eyes.
After just a rough perception, he sensed a lot of powerful aura fluctuations.
There were several of them that made even him feel a little palpitated.
It seems that there are quite a lot of truly powerful people coming here to confer gods and bury demons this time.
"Mo Zhiyao" And just as Mo Zhiyao was observing the surrounding environment, a clear and pleasant sound suddenly sounded.
Then, Mo Zhiyao turned his head and saw two familiar figures.
Dressed in a light-colored dress, holding a long sword in her jade hand, and with an exquisite and beautiful face, she was clearly Chu Xing'er from Lingjian Pavilion.
Sitting next to Chu Xing'er was a young man with an exaggerated stature, who was Yue Shan from the Giant Spirit Sect.
Mo Zhiyao looked at the two of them, obviously stunned for a moment.
Just entering Demon Burial City, I met two acquaintances.
Moreover, he did not expect that these two people would actually be together.
"Miss Xing'er, brother-in-law."
Mo Zhiyao turned around, walked over with Qing Xin and Long Zhan, and said hello.
"I didn't expect to meet you here."
Seeing Mo Zhiyao coming over, Chu Xinger and Yue Shan stood up quickly.
Chu Xing'er was fine, but her eyes looking at Mo Zhiyao were a little complicated.
But Yue Shan had a look of fear on his face, waving his hands and saying, "Young Master.
Brother Mo, you should just call me by my first name.
I don't dare to be called Brother Yue."
Now, Juling Sect and Lingjian Pavilion are all under Mo Zhiyao's command.
Even when Xue Wu saw the former, he respectfully called him Brother Mo.
How could Yue Shan dare to deserve such a title from Mo Zhiyao?
"Brother-in-law, you don't have to be like this, we can just be friends as equals."
Mo Zhiyao waved his hand, and then motioned for the two of them to sit down again.
As for Qing Xin and Long Zhan, they had already taken their seats.
"How come you two, Master Xue and Master Xuan, are together?"
After sitting down, Mo Zhiyao looked at the two of them with some confusion and asked.
"Oh, that's it."
Perhaps because of Mo Zhiyao's easy-going attitude, Yue Shan's somewhat reserved demeanor also softened a lot.
"My master and Master Xuan still have some things to deal with, which is about integration.
They asked the two of us to come here first, and they will arrive soon."
Mo Zhiyao nodded when he heard this.
The Giant Spirit Sect and the Spirit Sword Pavilion should be dividing the property of the Fire God Palace.
No matter how you say it, the Fire God Palace is a powerful force.
Although Meng Fentian is dead now, he still has a strong foundation.
Even if Xue Wu and Xuan Ning join forces, it will take some time to completely dismantle the Fire God Palace.
"Is everything going well?"
Mo Zhiyao asked.
"There are some minor troubles, but it won't take long to be completely resolved.
Brother Mo, don't worry."
Yue Shan said quickly.
"That's good."
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Mo Zhiyao nodded, and then introduced Qing Xin and Long Zhan.
Naturally, Yue Shan and the others were deeply impressed by Qing Xin.
That day, it was this young girl who looked cold and cold, who forced Xue Wu and Xuan Ning to bow their heads with her absolutely strong attitude.
However, when they learned Long Zhan's identity, Yue Shan and Chu Xing'er suddenly looked strange.
Obviously they did not expect that the young man in front of them with a wicked smile on his face would actually be Mo Zhiyao's son.
Therefore, the two of them couldn't help but look at Long Zhan a few more times.
Then, he glanced at Qing Xin on the other side with a strange look.
"Why do you think he is Mo Zhiyao's son, not mine?"
Sensing the gazes of Chu Xing'er and the other two, Qingxin's pretty face suddenly turned red, and then she shouted in a cold voice, somewhat annoyed.
"Uh" Yue Shan suddenly said no, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
And Chu Xing'er also quickly lowered her beautiful eyes, as if it had nothing to do with her.
For Qingxin, the two of them were afraid from the bottom of their hearts.
As for Mo Zhiyao, the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched, but he couldn't explain anything, for fear that the description would get darker and darker, which would make Qing Xin really go crazy.
But at this moment, the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded.
The direction he was heading was exactly where Mo Zhiyao and the others were sitting.
Mo Zhiyao turned his head and saw a young man wearing a blue gown walking straight towards where he was.
The young man is tall and straight, and his face is quite handsome.
But those lips were as thin as blades, with a faint hint of coldness seeping out of them.
Seeing the man in green shirt approaching, Chu Xing'er and Yue Shan's expressions suddenly became a little ugly.
Especially Chu Xing'er, whose slender eyebrows suddenly frowned slightly.
"Why are you in trouble?"
Mo Zhiyao's eyes were slightly cold after looking at the expressions on the faces of Chu Xing'er and Chu Xing'er.
"It's nothing."
Chu Xing'er hesitated slightly, then shook her head and whispered.
But that expression looked quite unnatural.
"If you have anything to say, just tell me.
I said that since Lingjian Pavilion and Julingmen are under the control of Scarlet Phoenix Sect, I will not ignore your affairs."
Mo Zhiyao looked at Chu Xing'er indifferently, Said softly.
After Chu Xing'er and Yue Shan heard this, they looked at each other, and then the latter said: "His name is Ding Yue.
A few days ago, when the two of us came to the Demon Burial City, we met him accidentally.
This guy has been pestering her since he saw her."
Although Yue Shan hadn't finished what he said, Mo Zhiyao had already understood the meaning.
Immediately, he glanced at Ding Yue who was walking over again, his brows raised slightly.
"The peak of the Seven Marks Transformation is pretty good.
No wonder you two are so afraid of him."
The cultivation of Chu Xing'er and Yue Shan is now in the early stage of the transformation of double lines.
Against Ding Yue, even if the two of them join forces, they will not be able to match them.
However, in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, Ding Yue did not pose the slightest threat.
"Brother Mo, I know your strength, and Ding Yue is no match for you.
However, what we are really afraid of is not him, but his master, the old monster from the Snow Mountain."
Yue Shan whispered to Mo Zhiyao.
"Old Snow Mountain Monster" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flickered.
This was the first time he had heard of this name.
"The old monster from Snow Mountain is a casual cultivator.
He has not created any force himself, nor has he joined any sect.
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But his strength is undoubted, and he is a strong man in the realm of three tribulations.
This old monster is surly and lonely by nature.
No matter the crowd, I usually hang out with the Fog Demon.
The whereabouts of the other three Hainan regions are uncertain.
If he is willing, at least half of the territory in the Fog Demon Hainan Region will be occupied by him, and it will not be our three cultivation forces' turn to dominate."
Yue Shan said with a solemn expression.
Mo Zhiyao whispered.
"The strong man in the realm of three tribulations" Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly shrank.
This sea of mist and demon was really hiding dragons and crouching tigers.
Just as the master Ling Lu said, I didn't know that there was a powerful person hidden in the deep mountains and old forests.
Old monster.
The distribution of forces on the surface represents nothing at all.
And while Mo Zhiyao and others were talking in low voices, Ding Yue also walked over.
As he approached, many eyes in the attic also gathered at the same time.
Many people raised their brows slightly, with playful eyes.
Obviously, everyone has heard about this Ding Yue and the old monster from the snow mountain behind him.
Moreover, he also knew to some extent that he seemed to have fallen in love with Chu Xing'er recently.
Looking at Ding Yue who was approaching, a look of nervousness flashed across the eyes of Chu Xing'er and Yue Shan.
The two people's palms couldn't help but clenched slightly.
Mo Zhiyao, on the other hand, looked indifferent, reached for a wine bottle, took a sip, and gently flicked his fingers on the wine bottle, making a low and crisp sound.
Seeing Mo Zhiyao's calm appearance, for some reason, the tension in Chu Xing'er and Yue Shan's hearts dissipated a lot. .
"Haha, sister Xing'er, what a coincidence.
I didn't expect that we would meet here again.
There is really a fate between you and me."
Ding Yue stopped at the table with several people, and then looked at Chu with fiery eyes.
Xing'er said with a smile.
Chu Xing'er's pretty face turned slightly cold when she heard this.
She didn't even look at Ding Yue, but just focused her eyes on Mo Zhiyao opposite.
In response to Chu Xing'er's disregard, Ding Yue's expression did not show any obvious fluctuations.
However, his eyes followed Chu Xinger's gaze and fell on Mo Zhiyao.
However, when Ding Yue saw Qing Xin sitting next to Mo Zhiyao, the fire in his eyes suddenly increased a bit, and a beast-like red luster could be seen deep in his eyes.
"Haha, what kind of day is it today?
I actually met another stunning beauty."
Ding Yue laughed loudly, his hot eyes roaming back and forth on Qing Xin's delicate body unscrupulously.
In the attic, there are many strong men looking at this side at the moment.
However, it is obvious that they all have a spectator mentality.
Ding Yue's own strength is not that powerful.
At least here, there are many people who can defeat him head-on.
However, everyone is quite afraid of the old monster from the snow mountain behind him.
A super strong man in the Three Tribulations Realm really has that kind of intimidating power.
"This girl, I'm Ding Yue, I don't know what to call her."
Ding Yue looked at Qing Xin and asked loudly.
Qingxin, who had been sitting quietly and silently, now had a layer of frost slowly covering her delicate and pretty face.
The slender jade fingers gently stroked the long sword scabbard lying across Jade's knees.
A faint hint of cold air quietly filled the air.
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"roll" However, before Qingxin could make any move, a dull voice suddenly sounded.
The one who spoke was Mo Zhiyao, who had been playing with the bottle of wine in his hand
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