He didn't stop.

The pace is light and does not appear deliberate.

He just glanced at her lightly as he passed by, but who would have known that his heart was not as calm as on the surface.

Mo Junxie didn't want to go back to the fairy world, but he couldn't show his true colors to others.

Each of the six realms belongs to its own owner, and other realms cannot be disturbed. This is the rule.

He has repeatedly violated heaven's rules, but he is not afraid of committing another crime of 'borrowing'.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared on the second floor.

Ye Zhikuang lowered his head, stopped thinking about dismantling the sword on the spot, put the sword away, and then picked up Dandan.

He didn't say anything, lowered his head, and ate in silence.

Although everyone on the table was very curious about the sword in her hand.

But no one asked.

After these days of getting along, they got to know Ye Zhikuang's character to some extent.

A person who doesn't like to be nosy, but also doesn't like others to interfere with her affairs.

Murong Fu turned around and looked at the window.

Looking at Baili Qinghong who was sitting on the pride, the strange light in his eyes became stronger.

Baili Xuanfeng also looked at the window.

Staring at the proud man with cold hatred...

In short, everyone eating on the table has their own thoughts.

Murong Fu suddenly put down his chopsticks and said, "There are many forests around here. Do you have anything to add?"

Baili Xuanfeng turned around and said, "I want to go to the forest to collect wildfire and strengthen my own Suzaku Fire."

"I need it too!" Murong Tiantian raised her hand and said vaguely with her mouth still full of food!

Nie Jing nodded and said: "It is precisely because there are many forests here that I want to come early and go to the forest to find some auxiliary things for the annual meeting."

"What about you?" Murong Fu turned around and looked at Ye Zhikuang, who lowered his head and remained silent, and asked softly.

"Looking for milk, looking for milk." Dandan raised her hands and shouted in a milky voice.

Ye Zhikuang rubbed Dandan's head and replied: "What can I use to strengthen my martial spirit Minglan Vine?"

"Minglan Vine??" Except for Murong Fu, the three people exclaimed in unison.

She always uses a sword, and others think her martial spirit is a sword martial spirit, but they don't know that she possesses a useless martial spirit that everyone despises.

There is also a deeply hidden dragon spirit.

Now, when it comes to her martial arts, the three people who have seen her abilities are all shocked.

Ye Zhikuang glanced at them and said calmly: "You must be surprised. It is precisely because of possessing the useless martial soul that he bears the title of useless."

Seeing her talking about her useless martial spirit so calmly.

The string in Murong Fu's heart was severely plucked.

In excitement, he held the little hand on the table, completely unaware that his behavior had gone too far: "That's wrong, there is no such thing as waste in this world, it's just those who give up on themselves first, those who have waste martial souls"

People who give up on themselves too early will be called trash."

Murong Tiantian stared at Murong Fu's hand holding Ye Zhikuang's.

He frowned and coughed dryly.

Murong Fu suddenly withdrew his hand, turned his face away, and said: "They all know that Ming Lan Vine can only be used for defense, but as early as a hundred years ago, Ye Yunzong had a master who used it

Ming Lan Teng has developed an excellent binding technique, which can bind more than a hundred people, and can attack objects hundreds of meters away."

The awkward atmosphere was easily brushed away by him.

"Then why has no one used the Minglan vine in the past hundred years?" Nie Jing asked.
Chapter completed!