Eternal Dragon Yujue

Chapter 413 The Jealous Saint

Chapter 413 The Jealous Saint

Mo Li was left speechless by the question, she snorted coldly, hugged Qing'er and poked vigorously, torturing Qing'er's beautiful wings fiercely.

I have to say that she is exactly the same as Ying Er when she is angry, she always loves to vent her anger on Qing Er, which makes Qing Er very dissatisfied, and keeps pecking her fingers with her beak.

"Brother, does he have a woman hiding outside?" Mo Li grabbed Xiao Fengluan and asked angrily.

"Chirp!"

Xiao Fengluan slapped her hand away dissatisfied, and responded.

"Really?" Mo Li's face turned cold, and there were two cold lights in Dan's eyes.

Xiao Fengluan also admitted that what Huangfu Meng said must be true.

Mo Li was angry and threw Xiao Fengluan aside, her pretty face was bulging with anger, her beautiful eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire.

Tweet!

Qing'er flicked its beautiful wings to remove the dust on them, it wailed displeasedly, flew to a tree, closed its eyes and rested quietly.

Elder Mo, Elder Liu and others rested with their eyes closed, as if they didn't hear anything.

Those who participated in the trials from Shenshui Palace and Vermillion Bird Sect all successfully passed the trials, like Li Feiya and Liu Mengli, who are all talented disciples of Dongyuan Pavilion. The most important thing in the trial of spirit is enlightenment.

Their comprehension is not bad, so they can pass it naturally, and the spiritual trial does not need to realize the artistic conception of water, as long as they meet that requirement, they can pass, but they are not as perverted as Mo Li, who successfully realized this mysterious realm .

Several disciples of Illusion Palace and Fengshen Sect did not perish, the main reason is that they did not continue to participate in the trial, Xiao Yan and Huangfu Meng wisely asked them to withdraw from the trial, so they avoided catastrophe.

"Hey, Wen Lang and the others are here!"

Elder Mo suddenly opened his eyes, with a deep smile on his face.

Wen Lang, one of the three gods in Shenshui Palace, although he is ranked third among the three gods, his strength should not be underestimated. through.

They came to Shenshui Palace twice to search for the ancestral card at the place of trial of spirits. Previously, because the three gods were not in Shenshui Palace, they let Mo Li, Liu Mengli and others come first, while Elder Mo Respond in the land of spiritual trials.

Wen Lang was the one who was challenged by Feng Feiya at Mo Li's 16-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, and he was tied with him, because the strength of the three gods is not much different, and their strength is judged by the martial arts they practiced. There are also participating experiences to evaluate.

The three gods have never really fought against each other. The ranking between them is based on the comprehensive evaluation, not the evaluation of combat power.

shhhhh!

There was a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and nine figures appeared quickly. They were very fast, and each of them was not weak.

The head of the person has a face like gentle jade, with hair standing on end, bound by a silver-white hair crown, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, eyes like torches, black pupils deep and vast, releasing traces of amazing aura, and the momentum is frightening.

Huangfu Meng and Xiao Yan were as immobile as a mountain, and Wen Lang's powerful aura was dissipated by them invisibly, and the disciples of the two sects behind them were also in peace, but their breathing became a little short.

Behind Wen Lang, those eight people had extraordinary auras, each of them had a strong aura, and this lineup was rarely invincible in the land of spiritual trials.

Among them, five were disciples of the Suzaku Sect, and both sects sent disciples to support them.

"The disciple has seen the uncle!"

The disciples of Shenshui Palace and Suzaku Sect bowed to Elder Mo and Elder Liu respectively. They are the top disciples of the sect with good status, and each of them is at the level of the Eight Demon Disciples, so the two elders can be called uncle.

"You have come all the way, you have worked hard." Elder Mo said, he saw the huge lineup, Shenshui Palace not only mobilized three gods, but also mobilized three eight monsters, and he felt a dignified atmosphere in the young and fine man.

He looked at Wen Lang and was about to ask, but found that Wen Lang was no longer in that position, and immediately felt that something bad was about to happen.

As he expected, Wen Lang's voice soon came from behind him.

"Junior Sister Mengli, you've lost weight and darkened, but I'm worried to death, Senior Brother, Senior Brother misses you so much, do you miss Senior Brother?" Wen Lang skipped everyone, saw Liu Mengli at first sight, and immediately He rushed over and grabbed the latter's hand to greet him.

Sure enough, the corner of Elder Mo's mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

The members of the four major sects are all covered with black lines. It seems that not only the Suzaku sect is unique in Feiya, but Shenshui Palace also has it.

Everyone looked at Wen Lang speechlessly. Is this guy really a talent of the Three Gods? Why does he feel like a rascal? He grabs Liu Mengli's hand as soon as he arrives. This is too blatantly molesting.

"Brother, I'm doing well, you don't have to worry too much." Liu Mengli wanted to pull out her hand in disgust, but Wen Lang held it very hard, and she couldn't pull it out for a while.

"Senior Brother Wen Lang, if you don't let go, I'm going to get angry." Liu Mengli said with a dark face, the strange eyes around her made her very uncomfortable.

"Junior Sister is fine." Wen Lang let go of his hand reluctantly, the feeling of being as cool as sapphire was really comfortable, and he was very nostalgic.

Immediately he saw Mo Li who was angry at the side, but only saw her back, this bastard didn't know what to do, quickly ran over, and said: "Junior Sister Mo Li, I miss you brother, how are you doing recently."

As he spoke, he opened his hands, intending to hug Mo Li from behind.

Everyone's heads were tilted, and they couldn't understand what this bastard wanted to do, especially the disciples of Suzaku Sect, Fengshen Sect, and Illusion Palace. Could this be the three talents of Shenshui Palace? No matter how you look at it, they are all lustful.

But they soon looked at Wen Lang with weird eyes, and looked a little sympathetic. Mo Li is not in a good mood now, and it is very bad. Isn't he looking for abuse now!
boom!
Wen Lang jumped into the air, Mo Li's figure disappeared, and then he felt a fierce attack on his back.

A force blasted into his body and injured him.

Wen Lang let out a scream, and was blasted into the ground by Mo Li, only to see Mo Li's beautiful eyes glowing with icy coldness, full of murderous intent, she raised her petite right fist, and struck down hard.

The ground trembled, and the birds and beasts all around fled. Mo Li raised her little feet and stepped on Wen Lang's body continuously, like an abandoned little girl, constantly venting her anger in her heart.

There were constant screams, and Wen Lang wanted to escape, but every time Mo Li stepped on him, a gentle and domineering force scattered the aura he had condensed, making him unable to condense his strength.

Seeing Mo Li venting his anger there, Yu's foot stepped on it heavily, as if stepping on a heartbroken person, and hearing Wen Lang's screams, everyone felt chills in their hearts.

Those disciples who had just arrived were so shocked that their jaws dropped, especially the disciples from Shenshui Palace, they all looked at all this in disbelief.

Is that really their saint?No matter how she looks like a violent woman!Their saints have always been calm, neither happy nor angry, as if they are indifferent to everything, and are extremely holy.

This was not true, they slapped each other, and the pain on their faces proved that everything they saw was true.

My God, the saint beat up Wen Lang, one of the three geniuses. If this explosive news gets out, let alone Shenshui Palace, many super sects will probably cause turmoil.

The Holy Maiden of Moli has always been the goddess in the hearts of many young talents, she is perfect, but today she is beating Wen Lang violently here, giving people an unreal feeling.

Every time Mo Li stepped on the ground, three points of the ground collapsed, and this force made their eyelids twitch.

Boom boom boom!
Wen Lang was kicked by Mo Li and disappeared into the sky as a spot of light.

Mo Li glanced coldly at everyone, and immediately found a place to sit down, as if warning: Don't mess with me, or he will be your role model.

Most of the people's necks shrunk, and they didn't dare to look at Mo Li, it was too scary, how could their small bodies withstand Mo Li's heavy blow.

Not long after, Wen Lang hurried back, his face was red and swollen like a pig's head, and he was beaten badly by Fatty.

Everyone snickered, even Liu Mengli couldn't help but smile faintly.

Huangfu Meng laughed so hard that his stomach hurts from laughing while holding his belly.

"The character of an abandoned woman is irritable." Huangfu Meng teased.

"What did you say?" Mo Li said coldly, her pretty face was covered with coldness.

"I said that unwanted women are scary, do you hear me clearly?" Huangfu Meng raised her voice a little and laughed.

"Huangfu Meng, I'll tear you apart!" Mo Li sneered coldly, and his vigorous spiritual energy circulated, approaching Huangfu Meng.

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Huangfu Meng responded coldly, a pressure not weaker than that of Mo Li was released, and collided with Mo Li's aura, setting off a violent storm.

The two women quickly flew into the air, each using powerful martial arts, and entered into a fierce confrontation from the very beginning.

The disciples of the four super sects all looked at the two helplessly. During this period of time, they had fought many times, and they got used to it after watching too much, and no one came to persuade them to fight.

It's useless to persuade them. It won't be long before the persuasion is over, and the two of them will fight again.

"Uncle, don't you persuade them?" Wen Lang asked curiously.

In his impression, Mo Li is not like this, she is a calm, quiet and beautiful goddess, why is she so irritable today.

He rubbed the swollen pig's head, grinning in pain, which was not a light hand.

"Jealous girls are like this, wait until they finish beating before persuading them." Elder Mo picked up a cup of tea and tasted it slowly, without being impatient.

"Huh? Jealous!"

The nine people who had just arrived were stunned, and Wen Lang opened his mouth even more, almost ready to stuff a goose egg.

They couldn't believe their ears, and it was even more difficult to imagine that Mo Li, who was regarded as a goddess by countless Tianjiao in Dongyuan Pavilion, would one day fight with another woman because of jealousy.

This news was too shocking, this so-called cold iceberg was actually able to be shaken by someone, and captured her heart.

They were all messed up, their brains short-circuited, and there was a brief blank for a while.

Moreover, the girl who fought against her was actually so powerful, such an outstanding second girl fighting because of jealousy?
This world is too crazy. I don't know who is so outstanding and can impress the saint.

But when they were fighting with each other in full swing, they tried to persuade each other to fight. What kind of rhythm is this?What about that man?Doesn't he come out to try to persuade the fight?

(End of this chapter)

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