Chapter 59 Ancient Tomb
When everyone heard her words, their expressions were different, and they all turned their attention to Mo Yiran and his apprentice, wanting to see how they would deal with it.

Mo Yiran slightly raised his eyes to look at this seemingly delicate girl, he was silent for a while, and then said:

"Ye Qingwu, this deity has no such intentions, and Weiwei is just young and ignorant. Life is far more important than a lifeless sword."

There was a faint smile on Ye Qingwu's delicate and beautiful face, and her tone was soft: "I can understand that sister Weiwei is young and ignorant. If she is young, stupid, vicious and unaware, she will probably be cast aside by the world. Immortal Venerable, you say what I say." Right?"

Mo Yiran took a deep look at her, his eyes were unclear, and he slowly replied: "...Yes."

"The deity will explain to you in the future."

Ye Qingwu nodded, and thanked with a smile: "Thank you Xianzun for fighting against injustice, for being upright."

Hearing this, Mo Yiran frowned slightly.

Mo Yiran knew that what she said contained irony, but he couldn't refute it.

The mistake Weiwei made was because he didn't discipline her strictly.

He didn't want his disciples to be stigmatized as 'vicious', 'harming disciples of the same clan' and so on.

This time when he came out to practice, he discovered that Weiwei has many shortcomings. It may be that he is too spoiled and pampered her, which made her develop such a cowardly and selfish character.

After talking about this matter, Ye Qingwu went in the direction of Luo Tianyan.

The four sects of Shenyin Temple, Qingyang Sword Sect, Hehuan Sect, and Yuanming Sect each occupy a location, divided into southeast, northwest, and east.

Qingyang Sword Sect is located to the south of the center of Xueye Land.

And the disciples of Qingyang Jianzong also sat on the ground relatively freely, and people who were more acquainted would sit together.

Ye Qingwu found that Fang Zeyan was beside Luo Tianyan, and seeing Fang Zeyan's resistance and dislike for her arrival, she almost said 'Don't come here to disturb us'.

Ye Qingwu couldn't help but hooked her lips and smiled.

But Fang Zeyan never thought that Luo Tianyan got up to greet Ye Qingwu before Ye Qingwu came over.

Everyone's eyes were still on Ye Qingwu, and Luo Tianyan also realized that she was too enthusiastic, and then she said to Ye Qingwu with a cold face: "Come here, I have something to settle with you!"

"Okay."

Some people didn't know why, but they really thought that Luo Tianyan didn't like Ye Qingwu.

Luo Tianyan took Ye Qingwu to sit where she was sitting just now, Luo Tianyan sat in the middle, Fang Zeyan was on her right, and Ye Qingwu was on the left.

However, ever since Ye Qingwu appeared beside her, Luo Tianyan never looked at Fang Zeyan.

"Tianyan." Fang Zeyan shouted.

Luo Tianyan turned his head and asked with a puzzled look: "What's wrong?"

Fang Zeyan frowned tightly. He just opened his mouth to say something, but Luo Tianyan interrupted him: "Don't bother me now."

Luo Tianyan turned around and looked at Ye Qingwu.

"Ye Qingwu, why did you suddenly disappear last time?" Luo Tianyan asked in a low voice.

"I went to do something."

Luo Tianyan chatted with Ye Qingwu forgetfully, completely ignoring the handsome man beside her.

This handsome man is like a background board.

Time passed in a hurry, and soon it was noon.

Mo Yiran studied the map he got from the Naye family village, and he found that in the secret land of Luohai, there was an ancient tomb of a strong man in the state of transformation.

There are countless treasures in the ancient tomb...

This is a good opportunity, but it is also a crisis.

Since you have come to practice, it should be a challenge.

Mo Yiran discussed with the leaders of the other three factions and decided to go together.

After all, Moxiu may counterattack. If the members of the four major sects are separated, the danger may increase.

"Pack up and get ready to go!"

Led by Mo Yiran, Si Ming, Qu Manshuang, and Yuan Fei, a disciple of Yuan Mingzong's early Jindan stage, they headed to the ancient tomb of the powerhouse who transformed into a god.

And just after they left the land of Xue Ye, the boy in white stood at the gate of the land of Xue Ye and looked at them.

And his eyes only fell on a shadow in the crowd.

"Ah Wu." The young man's thin lips slowly spoke in a deep and magnetic voice.

Ye Qingwu seemed to feel something, she looked back, but found nothing.

"what happened?"

As soon as Ye Qingwu turned around, she met Luo Tianyan's suspicious eyes, and she suddenly smiled: "Little Yaner, why do you care so much about me?"

Hearing this, Luo Tianyan immediately looked a little unnatural. She coughed and said solemnly: "You are my friend, I... I naturally care about you."

"That sentence is correct." Ye Qingwu nodded seriously.

Finally, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Fang Zeyan was beside Luo Tianyan, so he naturally heard their conversation. Although he was very upset when he saw Ye Qingwu, as long as she liked it, that's fine.

He actually knew that Luo Tianyan didn't have any friends.

From the current point of view, Ye Qingwu treated Luo Tianyan well.

If Ye Qingwu dared to hurt and deceive Tianyan, even if he was a man, he would not treat her lightly.

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Yuan Fei, Mo Yiran, Si Ming, and Qu Manshuang stood side by side.

And if the other two men are omitted, Si Ming in a red cassock and Qu Manshuang in a sexy dark purple dress are placed in the same picture.

The visual impact is particularly strong.

One is ascetic, the other is sexy and coquettish...

The key is that Qu Manshuang keeps approaching Si Ming intentionally or unintentionally, and occasionally speaks to Si Ming.

The two looked very familiar.

"Brother Si Ming, my sister's feet are hurting a bit, can I carry my sister on my back?" Qu Manshuang looked at him with winking eyes, her voice was more like Yujie's, and she had Yujie's coquettishness.

"Please behave!"

Si Ming was unmoved, very indifferent.

Qu Manshuang sighed: "My sister is not self-respecting anymore. My sister is just a little tired. Brother Si Ming doesn't have to say such hurtful things if he wants to reject his sister?"

Si Ming was stunned for a moment, then he opened his mouth and replied, "I refuse."

When Qu Manshuang heard the words, she, who seemed to be calm, was also shocked in her heart.

Qu Manshuang couldn't laugh or cry immediately and said: "Brother Si Ming, you are just a elm head, so sister doesn't want you to carry it on your back."

"Manshuang, I was rejected again and again, and my heart was broken into sand, alas."

When Si Ming heard this, his expression remained unchanged, but he glanced at her slightly from the end of his eyes, seeing her downcast...

Quite entertaining.

Could it be that all the women of the Hehuan faction are like her?
After a while, Qu Manshuang teased and said, "Brother Si Ming, even if my sister waits until she is old, she will wait until you have a romantic moment on her bed."

Si Ming said: "I don't believe that day will come."

"Mingming, you really hurt my sister's heart! Mr. sister, you are angry for a quarter of an hour." Qu Manshuang said with a curl of her lips.

As expected, she did what she said, she didn't talk to herself for a quarter of an hour, and after a quarter of an hour, she chatted with herself again.

Si Ming sometimes responded with a few words, sometimes just remained silent.

The women of Hehuan Sect are too noisy, they can chatter better than the older generation of Shenyin Temple.

The key point is that although what she said was not the same, the meaning was almost the same.

And the women of the Hehuan faction behind them saw their elder sister teasing that Buddhist disciple Siming repeatedly, but failed every time.

The most successful time was probably when the disciple Si Ming turned his head and looked at the elder sister for a few seconds, right? !
I have to say that this disciple of Shenyin Temple is really pure-hearted and ascetic, and doesn't understand human feelings...

They also secretly told themselves that they should look for Shuangxiu, a disciple of any sect, and not Shenyin Temple!

They don't understand style, they are very wooden!
Suddenly, a person appeared in front of them...with a purple monster.

"Be alert!" Mo Yiran said in a deep voice.

As soon as the words fell, almost all the disciples stood on guard, and some even took out their weapons.

Everyone took a closer look, only to see that man was wearing a purple robe, his handsome and monstrous face was revealed to everyone, three thousand blue hairs were gently rising with the breeze, his purple eyes were shining and moving, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. A sense of elegance.

Qian Juechen rode the tiger monster and said casually: "It's such a coincidence that I met you again."

Qian Juechen actually smelled small eyes when he arrived here, he couldn't recognize which one was small eyes, and felt that they all looked the same.

Although he really wanted to find Xiaoyan and punish her severely, but with so many decent people at this time, there was a high probability that he would not be able to catch Xiaoyan.

The only way now is to...

Mo Yiran squinted his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Why did the third prince appear here? And it happened to block our way?"

Qian Juechen said as it should: "Of course I'm waiting for you. I'm afraid that those demon cultivators will catch me. I'm so scared, so I can feel safe when I'm with you."

"What if the deity says he doesn't welcome the third prince into the team?" Mo Yiran said.

When Qian Juechen heard the words, his evil and handsome face was slightly sad, and he sighed: "Then it may cause a war between the demon clan and the world of cultivating immortals."

At the end, he added: "Don't doubt this prince's nonsense, this prince still has this ability."

This is a blatant threat!

If the demons really go to war with the world of cultivating immortals, then their four major sects are sinners.

The four looked at each other, and finally Mo Yiran said: "Okay, then welcome the third prince to join the team."

Although they didn't know what the mysterious third prince was up to, it wouldn't hurt to join him alone, at least they could monitor his every move on the bright side.

If they don't agree, then the third prince may follow them behind, and the danger at that time is unknown.

Qian Juechen smiled when he heard this, patted San'er on the head, and said, "San'er, let's join the team."

Although San'er disliked him very much, he would not lose face for him on the bright side. After all, the master lost face, and it also lost its grade.

San'er slowly entered the team with Qian Juechen on his back.

Qian Juechen didn't look for his little eyes at the first moment, but followed the team's progress, and then looked around the scenery very leisurely.

(End of this chapter)

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