The stars are bright, and the night sky of the Demon Valley is particularly bright by the stars and moonlight.

Under the big banyan tree next to the waterfall, she leaned against him and fell asleep quietly.

The old tree walked out of the tree house, and he saw them from afar, with the big and bright moonlight printed on it. The scene of black and white snuggling together was so harmonious and happy.

The next morning, Bai Yaoyao and Mo Ze said goodbye to Lao Shu. Lao Shu no longer wanted to joke with Mo Ze. He looked at Bai Yaoyao and was reluctant to leave.

But no matter how reluctant she is, she still has to leave. The old tree has stuffed a lot of spiritual power, "Yaoyao, if the square pot lacks food, will you come back to see grandpa know... Grandpa has leaves, and there are lots of leaves..."

As she listened, tears were about to fall again, Mo Ze raised his face, "Don't make her cry."

She pulled Lamoze's sleeve, "Don't be so fierce to grandpa..."

Mo Ze, "..." He quickly lowered his head and pointed at her.

Bai Yaoyao and Lao Shu said goodbye with tears in their eyes. In the end, Mo Ze couldn't bear it. He picked her up and flew directly with the sword!

That old tree, the name of a grandfather, really took advantage of him and his novice!

...

When he arrived at the square pot, Mo Ze's eyes were like lightning, and his spiritual consciousness spread from all directions. On the disciples' peak, the immortals were shocked. Ye Sheng hurriedly looked around, and Guan Yue's eyes trembled, saying, "It's the Lord."

The Lord has no suppression power, so he deliberately lets everyone notice his existence? Is he planning to officially return?

Mo Ze retracted his spiritual sense and said to Bai Yaoyao, "Xiaobai, there is a competition at the disciples' peak. It should be the final. Do you want to go and see it?"

"Final? Tao Qing's final?!" Bai Yaoyao said in surprise.

"You trust him very much." Moze soured.

It was not difficult for Bai Yaoyao to hear the sourness in her tone. She pulled his sleeve, "Little Sha... Master... Let's go and have a look."

He sighed and said, "You are all my wife whom I have not passed away. You either call me husband or call me my name, or... If you want to give another intimate name, it's OK. But don't call me."

Bai Yaoyao's face turned red. She had not yet married. She couldn't say the word "husband". She whispered, "Mo Ze..."

He hugged her waist like a gust of wind, and the two of them were walking on Cang He Jian side by side. Cang He Jian took the two of them to land quickly. He waved his hand and raised his robe. The terrifying aura belonging to the Supreme God spread throughout the disciple peak.

Guanyue quickly gave up her position, and then, one Qingmo and one Pure White, two figures steadily landed on the most noble chief of the Disciple Peak!

The entire disciples of the disciples, the twelve main peaks, the thirty-six auxiliary peaks, and all the disciples of the peaks were excitedly looking at the noble and domineering man above the head.

Not seen for three hundred years, not seen for three hundred years!!!

How many rumors and how many malicious rumors!

Without the God of the God, the square pot fairyland is shaking, and the few people who watch the moon have difficulty supporting it!

Now, God of the Supreme God is back, God of the Supreme God is back!!

Guanyue bowed, "Greetings to the Lord!! Welcome the God of War to return!"

As soon as Guanyue finished speaking, the disciples knelt neatly and said, "Greetings to the Lord! Welcome the God of War to return!!!"

The sounds are rolling and the momentum is overwhelming. Birds are flying up and down the square pot, all of which are jubilant!

The momentum was too great. Bai Yaoyao was so scared that she hid behind Mo Ze. She grabbed his sleeve, and he raised his arm slightly and blocked her.

"No need for too much politeness." Mo Ze said lightly.

"Thank you!"

Everyone stood up and looked over. Ye Sheng looked at Mo Ze. Then he soon saw Bai Yaoyao behind him, thinking that the God that Xiao Wu had been provoking recently was indeed the Supreme Lord.

Mie Jue looked at Mo Ze, but he didn't expect that he would reveal his identity so soon.

Yueli looked at Mo Ze. She was young and energetic. Although she had seen many young heroes, she had never seen such a majestic and imposing man. When she was young, she suddenly felt her heart beating rapidly, and her eyes almost emitted a pink light. She had never seen such a handsome and mighty person, and she had never seen such a noble and respectful person. This is the square pot god of war, this is the square pot god Mo Ze that his father has always praised!!

Handsome! So handsome!! So handsome!! So handsome!!

Yes, but why is the white worm behind him?

Tao Qing also looked over. He didn't see Mo Ze, but Bai Yaoyao behind him.

He frowned, and he quickly connected what happened a few days ago.

She...her relies on trust... except him, she has never seen anyone else before. This person... Fanghu War God...

The man's intuition was very sharp, and Tao Qing quickly realized something was wrong. He was a little displeased, but he quickly suppressed it.

Mo Ze looked at Tao Qing, he had not looked at him carefully before.

Tao Qing's appearance gives people the feeling of being a clear breeze and a clear moon, a lofty heart, no desires or demands, and integrity, but Mo Ze's first intuition felt that this person was a trouble.

He narrowed his eyes. This was the dead soldier trained by Lao Shu for Xiaobai. However, he didn't like this dead soldier.

Mo Ze said to Guanyue simply: "Watch the moon, continue."

Guanyue's down-to-earth smile was not hidden at all. He nodded, his face was extremely happy, turned around and said to everyone, "Today, I'm so happy!!!"

"The Lord of the Lord has returned and is here to watch the game between you two! This is an excellent opportunity for you to perform in front of the Lord of the Lord!!"

Guan Yue looked at the two people on the ring, and everyone looked at the two people on the ring.

"Yehuo Peak - Tao Qing. Yueying Peak - Su Fan! You are very lucky. You have reached the final and are even more lucky to be able to compete in front of your superiors!"

"You must fight hard and fight seriously! Don't lose face in the entire Fanghu Fairyland, and let the Lord see the efforts of Fanghu Fairyland over the past three hundred years!!"

Tao Qing and Su Fan clasped their fists and said, "Yes!"

Guanyue nodded and shook the whisk, "Let's start!"

As soon as Guan Yue finished speaking, the two figures immediately dispersed. Tao Qing's bamboo sword was unsheathed, extremely cold, Su Fan's mysterious sword was unsheathed at the same time, and the two stood tall and straight, without any aura.

Mo Ze raised his robe and sat down. Seeing Bai Yaoyao nervously watching, he pulled her back and retreated to the seat. He pulled Bai Yaoyao to sit down. Bai Yaoyao reacted and shook his head quickly.

"It's not good to see so many people."

"You are my fiancée."

"No, no. I am just an outer disciple, and I still have to learn skills. If I just sit next to you, there will definitely be a lot of gossip in the outer door."

"Who dares?"

She was still a little reluctant.

He understood her concerns, and although he was reluctant to let go, he still let go.

"I'll wait for you," he said.

She bent her lips and smiled slightly, "Okay."

The two continued to look at the battlefield that belonged to Tao Qing.

The record was about to break out, and there was a spark of lightning on the ring, and the battle situation was very fierce. Even as a god, he had to sigh at the talents and talents of these two young rookies.

The two were evenly matched, but after a while, they still couldn't decide the winner.

But Su Fan is an old disciple of Yueying Peak after all, and has occupied the first place in the Fanghu Dijie for many years. His foundation is solid and solid, and he is not comparable to Tao Qing.

As time goes by, the differences in foundations become prominent, and gradually, Tao Qing is at a disadvantage.
Chapter completed!