The High Heaven Palace, Mo Bai had been here, but his state of mind now was completely different from that of the time. So until now, Mo Bai was able to take a good look at the hall symbolized by the "Cloud Crane Gate", and saw that the Lingxiao Hall was gorgeously decorated, and the rafters were carved with five-claw golden dragons, which were vivid. The basement is paved with brilliant golden bricks, and there are several pairs of sandalwood tables and chairs in the hall, which are antique and full of style.
There are a lot of people on the main hall, roughly divided into three groups, and there are about three to four people without a group. The one headed by the group standing in the middle is dressed in purple. Long body jade, chic and different, purple clothes fluttering. Extremely Jun Yi. Mo Bai looked around and found that this person was already in the middle of the foundation construction period. There is one person standing on each side of him, but the cultivation base is much lower, and they are all in the condensing phase of the 15th floor.
It seems that this person's status among the new generation of "Yunhemen" disciples should not be low. Mo Bai thought about it.
Mo Bai turned his gaze to the group of people on his left. The leader was a white-skinned man with a gentle face and a graceful smile on his face, but his eyes flashed with coldness from time to time. Lulu, holding a gold-painted fan, seems to have painted the rivers of Sheung Shui on it, fanning like no one else. This person's cultivation base is the same as Mo Bai, both at the beginning of the foundation building period.
Among the group of people on the right, the leader was also a man, burly and strong. What surprised Mo Bai was not his cultivation level, but a giant sword inserted diagonally behind him. In the world of cultivating immortals, it is difficult for people in such dresses to be watched easily.
Standing not far from Mo Bai's side, it was a woman. A beautiful woman with a face of melon seeds, hair like clouds, skin like snow, and a white dress, standing among the many men, looks particularly eye-catching.
As if she felt Mo Bai's gaze, the woman turned her face slightly, her eyes shot an angry gaze towards Mo Bai, and hummed lightly from her small nostril. He turned his head back.
Mo Bai touched his nose awkwardly, and hurriedly cast his gaze to the place where no one was on the other side of the hall.
After a while, he remembered that there was only a woman in the main hall. In other words, Yu Yuner did not participate in this operation.
Thinking of the danger of this mission, Mo Bai didn't want Yu Jun'er to participate. But now that Yu Yun'er is not in the hall, there is more or less loss in her heart.
"Yu Jun'er, I won't use morphing juice to mix in again this time." Mo Bai couldn't help but think of Yu Jun'er disguised as a stubble man, but from time to time she showed the appearance of a woman, really letting Mo Bai. Depressed for a long time. Mo Bai was thinking about it in his heart, and a slight smile quietly climbed to the corner of his mouth.
"This junior, what good things are thinking in my heart, to say that I will have a good time for seniors?" Just when Mo Bai was a little lost, a man's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Mo Bai's heart tightened, and he suddenly raised his head, and found a man in white clothes standing in front of him, thin and delicate, showing two rows of white teeth and looking at Mo Bai.
Seeing Mo Bai's vigilant eyes, he spread his hand and said, "I don't have any bad intentions. It's just that you are curious in your heart when you see Junior Brother, you are laughing here alone, so he asked, no other meaning."
Mo Bai closed his eyes and nodded slightly at him, indicating that it was all right.
Seeing that Mo Bai didn't mean to talk to him, this person leaned forward, touched Mo Bai with his shoulder and asked: "Junior Brother, why have I never seen you in the sect? You are that. A disciple of an elder?"
Mo Bai moved his body back slightly, glanced at him, and said nothing. In fact, Mo Bai was regretting that he was so relaxed and vigilant just now. If the other party was malicious, even in this Yunhemen sect powerhouse, he might have been dead on the spot.
"Junior Brother, you see that I have no ill intentions. We will introduce each other and be familiar with each other. Maybe we will become a team." Although the white-clothed man has beautiful eyes, his face is full of stigma at this time, as if he must have it. It's impossible to get Mo Bai's identity.
"Mo Bai." Mo Bai spit out two words from his mouth. In fact, it is not that Mo Bai is unwilling to communicate with this person, but the experience of entering the immortal world over the years has also made him have to.
The realm of cultivating immortals is talking about the weak and the strong. If you are a little careless, you will always be the one who suffers. What about the same school? The key is that Mo Bai and this person have met for the first time after all, and there is no need to be too familiar with each other.
"Lin Fengfan. I am Elder Huang's apprentice." It seems that this Lin Fengfan is a familiarity. At this moment, he was standing beside Mo Bai and talking: "I heard that this ●31 novel app download address● this second mission is all the direct disciples of the elders. I don’t know the brother, you are the elder’s. disciple?"
Feeling is here to inquire about the news, and Mo Bai still said nonchalantly: "Master Daoling."
"Hey, didn't Master Daoling just accept that little Bailing as an apprentice? How could..." said this, Lin Fengfan seemed to be lost in thought, muttering: "No wonder, I just said that I It's here, why didn't that little Bailing appear yet? It turned out that Master Daoling sent someone else. It's a pity, a pity, a pity."
"What a pity?" Mo Bai turned his head, glanced at Lin Fengfan shaking his head and asked.
"Oh, it's okay, it's okay." Lifting his head, after replying to Mo Bai, he muttered to himself again.
Mo Bai glanced at the guy who looked like an idiot, and took another two steps to the side. Thinking of staying away from Lin Fengfan, so as not to be harassed by him again.
But at this moment, a woman's cold drink came from behind him: "If you take a step closer, I will let your blood splash on the spot."
Mo Bai was taken aback for a moment, he turned his head and looked behind him. Finding that the woman in white was facing the horizontal eyebrows, Mo Bai realized that he had already retreated into the hall, beside the only woman, without knowing it.
The cold drink of the woman immediately attracted the attention of the people in the hall, and they all looked at them together. Mo Bai hurriedly lowered his head and walked to the side, as far away as possible from the woman.
But just as Mo Bai had just established his footing, Lin Fengfan leaned over again and said in a low voice: "Unexpectedly, Junior Brother's taste is so unique, and he actually likes this ice beauty. It's not Senior Brother I hit you, in this Yunhe Gate what."
Just as Lin Fengfan was about to have an endless conversation with Mo Bai, the real person of Juki walked out of the inner hall. Seeing the master sitting on the sandalwood chair in the middle of the hall, Lin Fengfan quickly closed his mouth. At this time, above the hall became silent.
Mo Bai secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It seems that he must not be grouped with the person next to him. If not, his ears will suffer.
However, depending on the situation, the mission of Yunhemen this time, with all the elites, is not the same as the last time in the Spirit Void Secret Realm.
Sweeping his eyes, the disciples of the major elders in the door standing in the temple, although their cultivation bases are uneven, they can feel that they are in good spirits. Zhuo Ji nodded in satisfaction.
When his gaze swept over Mo Bai, he paused slightly. He remembered that this disciple was also in the High Heaven Hall at the time. A disciple on the thirteenth floor of the condensing stage came out of the secret realm, and he was actually in a short time. It has become the beginning of the foundation period. It seems that this child is not simple. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)