Villain: Overturn the table, I don’t want to play anymore!

The two of you have been together for a long time, but your relationship is getting better and better, and you are even talking to each other!" Just when the atmosphere was tense, it was the unscrupulous Lord Yaoguang who stood up, put his arm around the shoulders of the two, and whispered: "So many disciples are watching, we can't have internal conflicts in the ten holy places at this time." "Amitabha..." After the Lord Wuxiang chanted the Buddha's name, he made a gesture, and the disciples of Wuxiang Sect all relaxed. Seeing that these monks had no hostility, the people of Tianji Holy Land naturally ignored them and walked inside one by one. "Junior Sister Lu, take Daoist Wang Chen to the meeting room first. Brother Mo Yan and I will chat for a while."

"Yes, Saint Lord."

After hearing Saint Lord Yaoguang's order, Senior Sister Lu did not go against him as usual, but became unusually obedient, and walked towards the sect with Saint Lord Wuxiang.

At this time, another sect member also walked down from the flying boat.

The leader's eyes were like a pool of clear water, and when he looked around, he had a kind of elegant and noble temperament, which made people feel ashamed and dared not blaspheme.

A layer of white gauze covered her pretty face, and her face could not be seen clearly.

The person who came was Zixiao's former master, Mo Yuxiang. After all, this time they were participating in the sect competition, so Saint Lord naturally had to lead the team.

Behind her were Luo Tingxuan and Lin Ye.

The three of them and a group of disciples from Tianxuan Holy Land walked towards Yaoguang Holy Land.

"Tianxuan Holy Land... finally here?!"

"Those people are the ones who slandered Junior Master, they really deserve to die!"

"Hehehe, it just so happens that they didn't bring many people, why don't we..."

"You're crazy, we are the righteous! How can we do it openly!"

"How about we drug them?"

"I think the Holy Lord and his disciples are still pretty, I'll get some medicine in a while, and throw them directly on Junior Master's bed, so that he can vent his anger!"

"..."

The disciples of Yaoguang Holy Land looked at the people of Tianxuan Holy Land with cold eyes.

The disciples of Tianxuan Holy Land also obviously felt the malice, but now they have come to someone else's territory, it's not easy to say much, not to mention that their own Holy Lord didn't say anything, how can they stand up.

If there is any difference in Mo Yuxiang at this time, it may be that her skin is a little paler, and her beautiful eyes like water seem to have a hint of red light, but the red light is extremely secretive and can't be seen at all without careful observation.

Lin Ye and Luo Tingxuan seemed to be looking around, as if they wanted to see the familiar figure, but soon, they lowered their heads in disappointment.

They did not see the person they had been thinking about day and night from the crowd.

At this time, the Holy Lord Yaoguang hurriedly came up to him: "Holy Lord Mo, long time no see, how are you doing recently?"

"..."

Mo Yuxiang did not speak, but looked at the Holy Lord Yaoguang indifferently, because she heard a hint of gloating from the other party's tone.

"What's good about her, a dignified Holy Lord, after framing his own eldest disciple, she ran over again, could it be... um!"

Just when Jun Moyan was still in that yin and yang, the Holy Lord Yaoguang quickly covered his mouth.

Just kidding, just a few sarcastic remarks, you danced in his face, the previous Wuxiang Holy Land, now the Tianxuan Holy Land, your Tianji Holy Land is going crazy? !

Besides, this is my Yaoguang Holy Land.

You said that if you really fight, it doesn't matter whether you fight to death, but my disciple's life is too valuable! You can't afford it!

"I'm sorry, Saint Mo, Brother Mo Yan's head seems to be a little off recently."

"It's okay..." Mo Yuxiang said lightly: "Saint Yaoguang, my disciple has troubled you recently. I don't know when we can meet each other."

"Hmm?"

Hearing Mo Yuxiang's words, Saint Yaoguang slowly let go of Saint Tianji.

The face that was usually full of obscene smiles suddenly became serious and cold, and the aura of the saint covered the whole scene.

Boom!

Dark clouds covered the entire sky, and thunder continued to accumulate in the dark clouds.

"Finally, you don't pretend anymore..." Saint Tianji looked at Saint Yaoguang with a little appreciation.

You know, Saint Yaoguang Chu Tianhao was the top genius of the previous generation, and everyone would ignore his strength because of his often humble character.

Over the years, no matter how many times he discussed Dao, Jun Moyan, who was also a Saint Lord, never won once.

Chu Tianhao.

So if we talk about who knows the Yaoguang Saint Lord the best, besides those junior brothers and sisters, it belongs to him.

"Saint Lord Mo, what do you mean by this?" The robe of the Yaoguang Saint Lord was blown by the wind. At this time, he no longer had a teasing expression, but was like an emperor who ruled the world.

The golden clothes were like a dragon robe, adding a bit of majesty.

Facing this great situation, the red light in Mo Yuxiang's beautiful eyes became more and more intense, and even the Yaoguang Saint Lord opposite discovered her problem.

"Are you having a demon in your heart?"

"Shut up, I'm asking you, where is my apprentice?!" Mo Yuxiang's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her beautiful eyes were filled with jealousy, possessiveness, and morbidity. There was no fairy in the sky before.

Boom! ! !

The auras of the saints collided, causing the surrounding atmosphere to emit a sonic boom. Jun Moyan waved his whisk lightly, and all the disciples were sent to the Yaoguang Holy Land.

At the same time, the Yaoguang Holy Land slowly raised a defensive array pattern to resist the aura of destruction.

"Saint Lord Mo, Zixiao is now the direct disciple of Elder Piaomiao of my sect, that is, my junior brother. You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. If you want to find your disciple, please go somewhere else. There is no disciple of yours in my Yaoguang Holy Land."

"What if I must take him away?"

"Then we'll see if your Tianxuan Holy Land is tough!"

Boom! ! !

The aura of Saint Lord Yaoguang became more and more terrifying, and the array pattern of the Yaoguang Holy Land behind him also rippled, as if echoing it.

Seeing this, Lin Ye hurried forward and said, "Senior Chu, Master was too worried about Senior Brother, so he lost his manners. Please don't blame me."

Luo Tingxuan also ran to her master, her beautiful face full of anxiety: "Master, we are here to participate in the competition. If we go to war with the Yaoguang Holy Land, how can we explain it to the sect! Besides, won't that make Senior Brother more difficult?"

"..."

Originally, Mo Yuxiang didn't have any emotional fluctuations when he heard the words of going to war with the Yaoguang Holy Land, but when he heard the second half of Luo Tingxuan's words, Mo Yuxiang seemed to be discouraged, and the saintly aura that made the world emit the sound of Tao disappeared instantly.

The red light in her beautiful eyes was even brighter than before.

The Yaoguang Holy Lord frowned, he didn't know what this woman was doing.

But it would be best if there was no conflict.

After all, all the people from the ten holy places will be present. If Yaoguang Holy Land attacks Tianxuan Holy Land during this period, I am afraid people will criticize it.

The righteous sects must pay attention to propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame. Otherwise, if they do whatever they want, they will become evil sects.