Zhu Zifan was full of grief and indignation, and said angrily: "Mo'er is my childhood sweetheart..."
"Since then, she has ceased to be." Jun Huantian's voice fell like an iceberg to the ground, not denying Mo Ye and Zhu Zifan's previous relationship, but completely cutting off their future.
"Brother, listen to what he said..." Xi Ziyou ran over and grabbed his sleeve.
Zhu Zifan slammed her away and raised a fist toward Zu Jin. He said sincerely from the bottom of his heart: "Friends of the ancestors, I am here at the invitation of the city lord of Fangcheng, so as to help the younger generations to practice and practice, but they are also looking for me. Dao couple who has been separated for many days. Now, the immortal cave has been broken into by these arrogant people, and the thieves have robbed me of my beloved, and humiliated me to the Sacred Sect, the city of Mengfang who assembled this trial, should it be given to me? An explanation?!"
"I wish fellow Daoists don’t need to be excited, I’m just about to ask about this." Zu Jinyang barely looked at him, scribbled, and said that the courtesy he had previously disappeared in his words. I’m afraid I’m also witnessing Zhu Zifan’s adultery with Xi Ziyou , He held a bit of contempt.
What's more, before he entered the Immortal Cave Mansion, he was only in the final stage of foundation building, but now, he is in the early stage of alchemy, and he is a realm higher than Zhu Zifan.
After that, he looked at Jun Huantian and said, "Although I don’t know how the friends got into this immortal cave, but the rules here are to remind the daoists, eleven people in, and eleven people out. A hundred years of immortality. Since Daoists have other ways to enter the Immortal Cave, please don’t stay in the flower pavilion. Daoists are already strong in the early stage of the formation of alchemy, and they will certainly not strip down their face and rob these low-level juniors. Enron's departure seat."
Mo Ye snorted in her heart. Sure enough, the restrictions in the Immortal Cave Mansion were the worst she had expected.
And quickly glanced at the little flower pavilion, it was obvious that Zhuang Shao had not yet returned, and the pale-faced spiritual practitioner who was sitting cross-legged in the corner seemed to be injured and did not participate in their dispute, so he sat and rested at ease.
Looking at it, two men fell outside the flower pavilion, one Wu Xiu and the other Jian Xiu. The two should have been together in the Immortal Cave Mansion, and judging from the comfortable smiles on their faces, it should be quite rewarding.
The two stepped into the flower pavilion, and they immediately saw Zhu Zifan standing in the middle, but they just hurriedly bowed their hands, and went to the side to discuss the magic weapon.
Presumably, I had a lot of expectations for Zhu Zifan before, but I didn't expect that Zhu Zifan didn't help them after entering the Immortal Cave Mansion, so the previous enthusiasm was so hot and cold.
This is the human indifference in the world of comprehension. If there is nothing to do, who would say more
Today, only Tu Dali, Blade Ge, and Zhuang Shao have not returned.
She doesn't worry about the uncommon blade song, nor the careless earthly power, she only worries about Zhuang Shao.
Boom boom boom! The divine beast spit out and realized that he ran back, shrank into a vegetable jar, approached the corner of Mo Ye’s skirt, and asked: "Xiang, why did the disciple of Deng have to peel off his face? Even though he does not look as sweet as a slave Cute..."
Mo Ye ignored its crazy words, and solemnly asked, "This fairy cave can only enter 11 people and leave 11 people?"
"Yes." The two heads of the divine beast lighted together.
"why?"
"Because the owner doesn't like too many people to destroy the flowers and plants here, there are only eleven teleportation formations here. Eleven can be opened, and more or less will not work." The animal finally said a serious sentence, and it was over again. Said: "Moreover, every ten years, after someone stepped in here, the Dongfu's prohibition will clean it again, and the slave house will become fragrant and very clean."
Cleaning... Mo Ye pondered this strangely terrifying word, cleaning... the endless waves, obliterating all the people who stayed here.
Suddenly looking at Jun Huantian, what about him
Zu Jinyang’s remarks obviously meant to exclude Jun Huantian, but he said he was a direct disciple of Yuqing Zhenren...
"I will not compete with you." Jun Huantian said lightly.