The majestic questioning sounded again, containing the supreme sense of oppression, which made Ning Jianbo feel even more trembling and quickly responded: "I know... I know... I am Lord Mu Ling!"

Mo Lingxuan controlled the sect on his behalf. Those who were superiors in the inner sect such as the Demon Master would do fairly in many ways to avoid disappointing the disciples under the sect. Therefore, Yun Yao did not make all kinds of resources on the Qianlan Dynasty with great fanfare, but just ordered others to do it on their behalf.

Ordinary people don’t know, but as the four palace masters of the outer sect, how could he not know that it was their Lord Mu Ling who specifically told him to take care of the Qianlan Dynasty?

At this moment, Ning Jianbo felt even more scared. Could this idiot Yang Hai, letting his son even provoke the Qianlan Dynasty, the hometown of Yun Yao, the Mu Ling Demon Attendant?

Yang Hai was also even more trembling. He originally thought it was just a small affiliated dynasty. Even if his son fell in love with anyone, as long as he didn't make a big fuss, he could suppress it, but he didn't expect that this would be Yun Yao's hometown.

And if you fall in love with someone, you still want to covet Yun Yao’s sister!

"Since you know, how dare you intercept the person who sent a message from Qianlan King Yuntai?"

Mo Lingxuan looked at them coldly and spoke again: "Yang Xuan, insult the Demon Attendant of this sect, do you say, should you die?"

"The Sect Master is wronged... The Sect Master is spared... I don't know anything about what Yang Hai lets his son do in the Qianlan Dynasty. If it weren't for Yang Hai's return to the sect to report today, his subordinates wouldn't have time to come to the Qianlan Dynasty..."

Mo Lingxuan's words made Ning Jianbo look pale again, and he kept kowtowing to him and explained: "If you dare to insult the Demon Master, Yang Xuan should naturally be punished for death. Yang Hai knew that his son was so kind, but he still covered him privately and should be executed! As the lord of the first palace, his subordinates were not in good condition and were willing to accept the crime!"

In front of Mo Lingxuan, Ning Jianbo did not dare to take any luck at all, and kept kowtowing to admit his mistakes, with a very low attitude.

After all, he knew very well how powerful they, the Emperor Demon Sect Master, would be afraid he would die too!

"boom..."

After hearing Ning Jianbo's explanation, there was not much turbulence on Mo Lingxuan's face, and a ray of black light burst out from his demonic eyes.

In an instant, Ning Jianbo felt that his heart was seen through.

Fortunately, he told the truth. Mo Lingxuan saw Ning Jianbo's memory with the eyes of gods and demons, and he was indeed unaware of this matter.

Usually, I am busy with many matters in the Emperor Demon Sect.

"From now on, you will no longer serve as the Lord of Xuanwu Palace, and the same is true for the two worshippers. You will be demoted to elders, the chasing dynasty and the people who spoke to Yang Xuan just now. You know what to do."

After a while, Mo Lingxuan spoke again, and with a word, he directly caused the Lord of Xuanwu Palace to fall to a high position, which determined the life and death of many powerful people!

"As for Yang Hai..."

As he said that, a cold flashed in his eyes instantly. Then he waved his hand and a surging magic power came, directly swallowing Yang Hai in the crowd and turning it into ashes.

"This clan personally killed it."

Mo Lingxuan's voice finally fell, but it made more people look as if they were ashamed and trembled. He didn't dare to look up at their sect leader.

"Thank you for not killing the sect leader!"

Ning Jianbo and the other two Nirvana worshipers immediately felt like they had a life after a disaster, and kowtowed to Mo Lingxuan and thanked him.

Although they have lost their lofty status, being able to survive is the best result.

"Boom..."

Without any hesitation, they instantly killed the warriors of the Sun-Chasing Dynasty and some Xuanwu Palace warriors who helped Yang Hai before. Their miserable screams came one after another, without any mercy.

In just a moment, all the warriors targeting Mo Lingxuan were turned into corpses. The smell of blood in the air made everyone present huddled on the ground even more trembling.

Without Mo Lingxuan speaking, they did not dare to make any changes.

"I won't get out yet, do you want me to invite you?"

Until Mo Lingxuan's cold voice sounded again, Ning Jianbo and others felt relieved and did not dare to stay for a moment to escape to the distance. At the same time, they also cleaned up all the corpses on the ground, for fear that Mo Lingxuan would be unhappy...

Between heaven and earth, calm again.

Except for Yun Tai and some royal warriors who had seen Mo Lingxuan, everyone else could not remain calm for a long time.

After all, most people did not expect that their Qianlan Dynasty was the hometown of Yun Yao, the Wood Spirit Demon Attendant. This time, not only Yun Yao came back, but also the real Emperor Demon Sect Master!

......

After that, Mo Lingxuan and Xian'er and his daughters also accompanied Yun Yao to stay in Qianlan Palace for a few days.

A few days later, Mo Lingxuan and others set off again. On the way to the Yaochi Holy Land, they were also traveling through the beautiful mountains and rivers.

Since it is to cultivate the mind, then you must act with your heart.

A place far away from the hustle and bustle of the mortal world, sparsely populated, and extremely distant, there is a fairy lake in the sea of ​​flowers that looks like a fairyland.

In the huge sea of ​​flowers, there is only a dragon boat, which moves with the waves. There are towering mountain walls on both sides, like a paradise, without the disputes of martial arts, and only poetry and painting.

At this moment, a young man and four stunning women were on a dragon boat, enjoying this rare and pleasant time.

In addition to Ye Qingyao, who was still unable to let go, Murong Xian'er, Yun Yao and Yue Shiyan were all dancing on the bow of the boat, like a goddess who fell into the mortal world, peerless and beautiful.

Mo Lingxuan was lying beside the boat, enjoying the beauty's dancing.

The passing is gone, the past is gone, and the cycle of reincarnation makes him cherish the people in front of him more.

The setting sun sets, parallel to the sea of ​​flowers, and rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of

After a long time, the Wuzhan stopped, and all the Xian'er and three daughters walked to Mo Lingxuan and sat down quietly, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the setting sun.

"I'm leaving half a month, I'm leaving..."

Murong Xian'er took the lead in opening her red lips lightly, breaking the silence, with a faint sense of loneliness in her tone.

She had given all of her whole body to Mo Lingxuan. Now she was about to part ways soon, so she was naturally reluctant to leave.

The same is true for Yun Yao, Yue Shiyan and Ye Qingyao. Before they knew it, they all found that their hearts were filled with one person - Mo Lingxuan.

"After handling the matters in Canglan Realm, I will go up."

Mo Lingxuan looked at the four girls and responded softly.

At this moment, his heart was also a little turbulent. Mo Lingxuan knew very well what Yun Yao and the girls had for him. They cherished such simple companionship now.

But for the sake of the overall situation, sending them to the upper realm is the best choice.

Whether in the Zhuque clan or Ye Qingyao's own family, it will be more stable like the Canglan Realm where the undercurrent is surging.

Even if some of the great masters of the holy path in the upper realm want to be detrimental to their side, they have no idea how to start.
Chapter completed!