Chapter 23 cheap mouth
Suddenly, another huge spirit boat landed not far from the disciples of Shenyin Temple and the disciples of Qingyang Sword Sect.

The spirit boat does not have any marking patterns.

Everyone was also attracted by the spirit boat, and when they didn't see him, there were laughter like silver bells, the laughter was captivating.

The laughter seemed to be turned into an actual attack, and the scene in front of him seemed a little erratic and unreal.

"Don't listen, turn off your hearing." Fozi Siming said coldly.

The disciples of Shenyin Temple raised their hands one after another when they heard the words, and put them together, as if worshiping Buddha.

And Mo Yiran directly cast an enchantment, covering everyone in the Qingyang Sword Sect.

"I didn't expect everyone to respond so quickly. You really deserve to be from the great sect." An extremely seductive voice came from the spirit boat, and just hearing the voice made people feel numb unconsciously.

Mo Yiran said indifferently: "Not coming out yet!"

"Hehehe, little brother Yiran, we meet again."

As soon as the words were finished, a beautiful and sexy woman wearing a tube top red dress and a thin layer of red gauze over her shoulders flew out from the spirit boat. She had a good figure with a protruding front and back.

This woman is the elder sister of the Hehuan School, Qu Manshuang.

Behind her were many beautiful women in sexy dresses, who looked at the disciples of Shenyin Temple and the disciples of Qingyang Jianzong with winking eyes.

But the disciples of Shenyin Temple didn't care about them, but some youths from the Qingyang Sword Sect silently swallowed.

Seeing that Mo Yiran ignored her, Qu Manshuang focused his eyes on the extremely handsome Buddha in cassock, covered his face and smiled and said, "Si Ming, it's been a long time since I saw you a year ago. Left and right, you are getting more and more handsome."

"If you are willing to double cultivate with your sister, I'm afraid your current strength will be even higher, eh..."

Si Ming's expression remained unchanged: "Si has already cut off his love, Miss Qu please don't bring up such things again."

At the end, he added: "Mo Xianzun is more beautiful and more suitable than me."

When Qu Manshuang heard this, she couldn't help but hook her lips. She cast a wink at Mo Yiran, and her voice was coquettishly coquettish: "As long as Mo Xianzun is willing, I, Qu Manshuang, will always You can double cultivate with him, even now."

Hearing this, most of the youths and girls of the Qingyang Sword Sect blushed. After all, they were young and had never seen such a bold person.

The faces of the disciples of Shenyin Temple were as usual, except that the tips of some disciples' ears were slightly red.

"Have you said enough?" Mo Yiran was not angry.

Although Qu Manshuang was the same age as him, she had gone through danger with him and a few others when she was young. She was not afraid of him on the surface, but she was deeply afraid of him in her heart.

"Don't be angry, I won't say anything." Qu Manshuang blinked her eyes.

This scene fell in Mo Weiwei's eyes, it was extremely dazzling.

It's this shameless woman again, is she worthy of double cultivation with the master?She's just a whore for thousands of people!

Seemingly aware of Mo Weiwei's eyes, Qu Manshuang looked up, and Qu Manshuang showed her a provocative and mocking smile.

Based on Qu Manshuang's experience, why can't she see that Mo Weiwei, Mo Xianzun's apprentice, actually fell in love with her master. If it is spread, not only Mo Weiwei's face will be lost, but Mo Xianzun His reputation was also ruined.

This is much more interesting.

However, she heard that there was a woman in the Qingyang Sword Sect sect who fell madly in love with Mo Yiran. Many people in the world of cultivators knew about this. The woman's name was Ye Qingwu, and her father Ye Xiu was also a cultivator. Immortal world is famous.

Her mother was once the number one beauty in the world of cultivating immortals.

And she was only weak and sickly.

Qu Manshuang looked up and saw that Ye Qingwu happened to be smiling sweetly at the moment, with a cool temperament all over her body, a slender waist that couldn't be squeezed, and her eyes seemed to be full of starlight, which caught people's attention.

I have to say that after looking at it, the most eye-catching thing is Ye Qingwu, who has a feeling of heartbeat.

Suddenly, Qu Manshuang's hand was held by someone, and Yunqiao said in a very low voice: "Master, what are you looking at? I called you several times, but you didn't even answer Mo Xianzun's words."

Qu Manshuang's eyes were slightly surprised, as if she didn't expect her to be distracted, she frowned: "What did he say?"

Yun Qiao: "He said that they each go their own way and have nothing to do with each other."

When Qu Manshuang looked up again, Mo Yiran and Hu Mingdao had already boarded the boat with the disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect, preparing to cross the waters of the Luohai Realm, leading to the islands of the Luohai Realm, where many demon cultivators Gather the place of killing.

The team from Shenyin Temple left without saying hello to them and boarded the boat.

Shenyin Temple and Hehuan Sect can be said to be opposing factions. After all, one is to cut off lust, and the other is to eat up all the fireworks in the world.

"Let's go too." Qu Manshuang hooked her lips.

"However, after going to the island, there is not only the danger of falling into the sea itself, but also the ghosts and ghosts. We must always be careful, so that the sisters cannot be injured or die in the falling sea."

"Since we were sent to Falling Sea Realm, we must first complete the mission of our sect and kill twenty demon cultivators."

"Remember, you must kill Moxiu's head."

All the female cultivators of the Hehuan School nodded seriously: "Yes, Eldest Sister."

"If you can't fight, you have to run, you know?" Qu Manshuang seriously urged.

"Yes."

Qu Manshuang raised her eyes to look at the huge island, feeling uneasy in her heart, she always felt that things would not be that simple, I hope it was her illusion.

Because the boat was not big enough, the disciples of Qingyang Sword Sect were divided into two teams, one led by Mo Yiran, and the other led by Hu Mingdao.

The sea area of ​​Luohaijing is calm and windless, which is a bit weird.

Ye Qingwu was separated from Luo Tianyan on the boat led by Hu Mingdao, and Mo Weiwei was also on the same boat as her.

Seeing that there was no one around Ye Qingwu, Mo Weiwei walked up to her: "Sister Qingwu, are you still angry with me? I didn't know that saying those words would make you unhappy."

Ye Qingwu shook her head: "I'm not angry with you."

But Ye Qingwu suddenly changed the subject and asked sharply: "Mo Weiwei, aren't you pretending to be tired? You don't have to pretend to be close to me even if you don't like me. Don't worry, I won't I will like your master, I am not worthy of him."

Mo Weiwei was a little stunned when she heard this, and gradually changed her posture, she was no longer like a little white flower, the hostility in her eyes became obvious, she asked, "How did you know that?"

How do you know?

That's not because of reading a bad book and being dragged into this world of cultivating immortals by this bad book.

Ye Qingwu murmured softly: "Because your mouth is cheap."

"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly." Mo Weiwei asked, frowning.

Ye Qingwu suddenly hooked her lips into a smile: "It was Liu Huashang, the elder sister who told me that she told me to stay away from you."

(End of this chapter)

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