"snort."

Mo Canglan's pretty face sank.

How could she not recognize that Long Shaokun was the target of her escape from marriage back then.

Because of this person, she has suffered a lot.

"Dragon young man, Dragon young man."

Mo Wulun warmly greeted him.

He is as old as a savage as he plans to please both sides, and even wants to match up with this marriage, even knowing that Long Shaokun is lustful and extremely licentious.

More importantly, he wanted to show the strength of the Mo family in front of everyone. Not only did Cang Rulong's disciple Mo Canglan, but he also had a close relationship with Long Shaokun, the core disciple of the Qinglong Palace.

Unfortunately, this time he made the wrong plan and thought that Long Shaokun was an old friend of Cang Rulong, just like the people in the previous three halls.

"Uncle Mo, you are here too."

Long Shaokun nodded slightly and looked at Mo Canglan with a high posture, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Haha, I guess Mr. Long recognized Lan Lan. She was young and didn't care about it back then. Now she is a disciple of Senior Canglong. You are here just the right time. You can propose marriage to Senior Canglong, which is also a match."

Mo Wulun's old face smiled and his aura also increased, feeling that he was more than everyone present.

"shut up."

Mo Canglan could no longer hold it back, her pretty face turned pale and her eyebrows and eyes were frosty.

"Uh, this is a good thing."

Mo Wulun didn't recall what was going on.

"Uncle Mo, let's leave the matter between the younger generation to solve it ourselves."

Hearing that Mo Canglan was Cang Rulong’s disciple, the smile on Long Shaokun’s face became even stronger.

"Okay, okay, I won't get involved."

Mo Wulun stepped aside with his old face, without any worries, and looked happy.

In his opinion, even though Mo Canglan was not satisfied with this marriage back then, Long Shaokun came to pay homage to Cang Rulong, which would have been 80% possible to lead to this good thing. His Mo family was backed by two major forces, so the situation naturally rose.

But someone with discerning eyes shook his head secretly.

This old guy was disturbed by Mo Canglan's incident, but he still didn't realize that Long Shaokun was not good at this time.

"Blue girl, I haven't seen you for many years, but I've been thinking about you."

Long Shaokun came near by the dragon. His handsome and elegant spirit attracted the female warriors present, with beautiful eyes and rippling hearts.

"No flight in front of Canglong Mountain, come down."

Mo Canglan suppressed his anger and did not scold him.

"Haha, when I see my uncle, I will naturally come down."

Long Shaokun smiled playfully.

"Sister-in-law, you are my senior brother sooner or later, why should you be so stubborn? You won't take us to see Master Ling?"

"Haha, I've heard that my sister-in-law is bright and charming. When I see you today, it's true that she is well-known."

"I'll see my sister-in-law today, it's really."

Seeing this, the disciples of the Qinglong Palace on the dragon's back made a joke with a smile, but they didn't even look like Mo Canglan was taken seriously.

Many people muttered to themselves that these disciples of the Qinglong Palace were crazy about gaining and losing their hearts and coming to seek death.

You know, such a provocation, but slapping Cang Rulong in the face annoyed this unfathomable old monster. No one dared to ask for an explanation.

But the person who truly understood the joints secretly gasped.

"Old Hu, the situation is not good."

Zhu Conglu is one of the people who understand.

"I have heard that Qinglong Palace is incompatible with Cang Rulong, and this legend is true.

I'm afraid that this time Cang Rulong's swearing back, the Qinglong Palace will send these core disciples to come and slap them in the face."

Hu Ziyu said a little nervously.

The two knew very well that Cang Rulong, as a legendary existence hundreds of thousands of years ago, would never attack the younger generation.

The shadow of the famous tree in the Qinglong Palace was precisely so that the disciples in the palace came to provoke him and suppress his majesty, so as not to be ridiculed by others as there is no one in the Qinglong Palace.

After all, it is rumored that it was his disciple who helped Cang Rulong break the oath this time, directly killing nearly a hundred elite disciples, and severely saving the face of the Qinglong Palace.

If he had come with kindness, he would have let his old friends and peers in the Qinglong Hall come forward long ago.

"Sister-in-law, I won't come up to see my uncle with my senior brother. If we delay the instructions of our elders in the sect, we will bear it."

Several disciples who were not afraid of trouble flew over directly. With the strength of the peak semi-saint, they instantly flew closer to each other, completely snatching people.

Om Long.

But before it was approaching, a five-color mountain shadow flashed in the air, and the terrifying fluctuations of vitality came, carrying the domineering will to move forward, and it came thunderously.

“Bold.”

Long Shaokun's pupils shrank slightly, and he waved his sword with a shaking hand.

Crane.

The dark green sword light shot like lightning, but before the five-color mountain shadow came, it only hit the top and cut off a layer of light and shadow.

"ah"

These peak semi-saints had enough time to finish their screams, and were pressed into the ground by the Five-Sew Mountain Shadow and instantly became bloody people. They vented more and intake less, and their breath was extremely depressed.

Hiss.

Everyone gasped, even the legendary figures such as Zhu Conglu and Hu Ziyu were shocked.

How could they not see the horror between this move?

They were confident that they could do it even if they were rid of several peak semi-saints, but within one move, this was a means only the Saint of Nirvana, and it was only a waste but not a killer. Their control was accurate, and they had a terrifying state.

After all, before being abolished, he took advantage of the opportunity to block Long Shaokun's sword.

"Hmph, when did the Holy Lord Nirvana become a sneak attacker with his head and tail hidden."

A cold light flashed in Long Shaokun's eyes and swept towards the stone steps behind the mountain gate.

But what surprised him and everyone who looked at him was that there was no shadow of the Holy Lord of Nirvana except for a young and indifferent young man who walked slowly there.

The visitor is Li Chen.

"Senior Brother."

Mo Canglan and the team members gave a respectful salute.

Everyone showed surprise on their faces. Could it be that Cang Rulong had another disciple?

“Down.”

Li Chen came to the front with a calm expression, and his indifferent gaze swept towards Long Shaokun.

"whispering sound"

Long Shaokun's sneer instantly frozen, and his body became unstable.

Angro.

Just because the dragon beast under his feet suddenly let out a vague roar of fear, shaking its huge body and landing on the ground with the sound.

"Beast, what are you afraid of?"

Long Shaokun was shocked and furious, and he avoided hard, thus stabbing the dragon beast's uneasy mood, but then he knew why his dragon pet was so uneasy.

Because an invisible pressure instantly enveloped the minds of all of them.

In this pressure, there seems to be an irresistible will, which makes them seem to face the most unwilling and fearful existence deep in their hearts.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost."

Long Shaokun shouted violently in anger, and a terrifying dragon power suddenly emerged all over his body, sweeping away the will that affected his mind.

Others were not as relaxed as him. They buried their heads in front of their chests, as if children who did something wrong were facing teachers and waiting for inevitable punishment.

At this moment, even no matter how stupid Long Shaokun was, he knew that it was Li Chen who had done all this and injured his junior brothers.
Chapter completed!