Demon Concubine Yutian

4702 - Moon Mango Tree

"His father, Jin Yunhe, is the one who can really fight Ye Feng. It's just that Jin Yunhe is focused on retreating and breaking through without asking about foreign affairs. Even when the demons attacked, he didn't get out."

After saying this, Song Aoxue sighed and said, "Actually, it's useless to tell you this, I just hope you know more about this place."

What Song Aoxue sighed was more about the current decline of the Song family.

After chatting casually, Song Aoxue left the map in Ye Luo's hand and left.

Ye Luo put away the map and prepared to go back to the place where she lived in Tiansongmenli.

Although the mountain range where Tiansong Gate is located is a small place in the eyes of the Song family, in fact, it is already several times the size of Qianzhen Gate in the four-star continent.

There are many peaks and peaks in the mountains, and there are many secluded places with pleasant scenery.

And Ye Luo's room is located next to a mango tree.

At night, the leaves of the Moon Miscanthus will emit moon-like light, which is very beautiful, and the fragrance from the leaves of the Moon Miscanthus is calming and pleasant.

This place was chosen by Si Yutian himself, and this moongrass tree is also the only one in the whole mountain.

And it is a big moon mango tree that has lived for more than 500 years.

It is enough to be called Tiansongmen's geomantic treasure.

Ye Luo naturally likes her place very much.

When Ye Luo walked near her house, she saw a figure in the distance, with a slender figure, it seemed to be a female disciple of Tiansongmen.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a female disciple of the Tiansong Sect who was fairly handsome but not very kind.

On the blue and white clothes, a pine tree is very conspicuous.

Also just a low-level disciple.

"This house is yours?" The female disciple's tone was full of arrogance.

"Yes." Ye Luo responded casually.

"You are from a four-star continent, right? I'm Songqian, a former disciple of Tiansong Sect. This place is nice. I'll give you an eighth-grade mad spar that you've never seen before. You give this place to me."

In Songqian's eyes, people in the four-star continent are basically ignorant country bumpkins, and any thing is enough to make their hearts flutter and easily dismiss them.

Songqian was just looking for a place to practice at random, but she didn't expect to see this huge moon awn tree, and immediately fell in love with it.

"I don't need it." Ye Luo simply rejected Songqian's request.

The eighth-grade mad spar, as long as you want, you can earn it at any time.

Songqian frowned, quite dissatisfied in her heart, but really wanted Ye Luo's house: "Well, how about I give you a good spiritual weapon?"

For Ye Luo, the spiritual weapon is not as useful as the mad spar, so naturally it is even more disdainful.

"I live in this house very comfortably, and I don't want to give it to others." After Ye Luo finished speaking, she didn't want to pay any attention to Songqian, who was very arrogant in front of her eyes.

Ye Luo stepped forward a few steps, ready to open the door.

"You trash from a four-star continent, I traded with you to give you enough face, it seems that I have to teach you a lesson!"

Songqian couldn't buy or sell, so he simply robbed him regardless of being a disciple of Tiansongmen.

He drew out a rose red sword and stabbed at Ye Luo's back.

A killing intent flashed in Ye Luo's eyes, and he said coldly, "Trash?"

People don't offend me and I don't offend others, but if she takes the initiative to offend, how can she let her die?

With a jingle, the Golden Emperor Bell suddenly appeared.

The rose-red long sword in Songqian's hand was inserted into the Golden Emperor Bell, and the tip of the sword broke off directly. It was a beautiful sword at first.

In the blink of an eye, it became a broken sword.

(End of this chapter)