Divine Doctor Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 552 The little fox died, the owner was injured (6)

Now they try to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible. At this moment, no one wants to admit that they are insiders, let alone get involved with Mr. Mo inside.

Old Mo was lying on the ground, having calmed down from the initial shame, anger and mania. For three consecutive days, his old face had been completely lost. Now he was lying on the ground, hoping that the punishment would end soon.

If he knew that his embarrassing appearance was not only seen by the disciples in the palace, but also surrounded by all the inner and outer disciples, and he would not shoot him if he was beaten to death, even if he had to endure it, he would have to swallow that breath.

Now not only that kid is not dead, but he is also very likely to be taken seriously, and his own mistakes will become eternal hatred, and he will be stigmatized for thousands of years.

"I wonder how Team Leader Murong is?" Looking at Elder Mo, who was lying on the ground, although he was depressed, he seemed to be in no serious condition. One member of the special team was extremely unhappy, and stared at the old man with resentment.

"I heard that I was taken away by His Royal Highness, I hope it will be all right." Robin sighed, and looked in the direction of the Nine Layers Hall worriedly, uneasy.

"Even if the team leader is fine, the team leader's contracted beast won't be able to survive."

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Everyone was silent for a while, and the atmosphere of the entire special group was heavy, and they were unhappy with each other.

Everyone in the east courtyard stared blankly at Mr. Mo, all of them looked ashen and listless.

Among the crowd, Xuanyu was dressed in a light blue robe, her face was like a crown jade, her star-like eyes were staring at the direction of collective accusation, her mood was fluctuating, ups and downs.

That person was injured, that beast was dead!
For a while, I don't know what expression to make, sad or happy?

He only knew that his heart was filled with panic, and there was a sting of torture.

However, Zi Lao knew nothing about all this outside.

Inside the stone room, sitting cross-legged, wearing a dark purple robe, with eyes closed, the air brought slight vibrations between breathing.

With Zi Lao as the center, a thin energy shield was formed around him, the air fluttered, and then returned to calm.

Old Zi was excited, the cells in his body were active and extremely excited.

Converging the power of the soul and mobilizing the power of the world, the two cooperate with each other and prosper together.

The boundary force in the body is turning faster and faster, and I faintly feel the throbbing brought by the power of the soul, as if it is about to break through the limit...

Soon, after so many years of silence, it is finally about to improve.

This Luoshen Pill is really a good thing, and his biggest gain is to accept such an apprentice. When he finishes his advancement, he will be envious of those old guys, especially that nasty old Mo. When his soul power improves , See if he dares to find fault in front of him in the future.

Zi Laoyin endured the excitement, just waited to make a good progress, and secretly made a decision in his heart, after going out, he must reward the precious apprentice heavily.

If he knew that during his period of retreat, the precious apprentice who provided him with the Luoshen Pill and took care of the Second Layer Hall for her was not only bullied, but even seriously injured, and is still unconscious, how would he feel?

I'm afraid I don't even care about advancing, and rush out to save people...

Murong Xu was sitting in the hot spring water, with the waves swaying all over her body, patting her clothes lightly again and again. The white clothes were soaked and stuck to her body tightly. I don't know whether it was sweat on her forehead or the surrounding heat, and her long hair was wet. Da, stick it to the side of the face obediently.

The entire Condensation Hall was so quiet that only faint water waves could be heard. In a few days, the fiery red little fox's fur had already lost its luster, and the entire hall was filled with dead silence.

(End of this chapter)