Villain: Overturn the table, I don’t want to play anymore!

The chains made of Tao on Mo Yuxiang's body made a clattering sound.

She stood up suddenly, her beautiful eyes filled with a bit of joy, a bit of disbelief, a bit of despair...

It was so complicated that she even knew what she was thinking.

When she spoke consciously, her voice was low and hoarse: "You mean, Xiao'er is here?"

When Luo Tingxuan heard this voice, she was silent for a moment, and then said loudly: "That's right! Master, Senior Brother, he is here with the people from the Light Holy Land, and he is here to save you! Hold on! He is very dangerous. Coming soon!"

Hearing this, Mo Yuxiang stood up without saying anything and looked at the only mirror in the room.

The monk stared at the dust, but in fact she had not changed much. After a few days of peace of mind, she now had the aura of a sickly beauty.

"Xiao'er is finally here..."

…

On the other side, the main hall of Tianxuan Holy Land 껣꿗.

놊All of them were sitting on chairs.

Yaoguang Holy Lord and Zixiao walked into the hall, and the other people in Yaoguang Holy Land should be arranged to rest.

However, many elders spontaneously stood in front of the main hall. Even if the people from Tianxuan Holy Land invited them, they would not move at all and would not speak one by one while standing there.

Like a group of terracotta warriors and horses.

But with the serious expressions on their faces, those who knew it really thought that they would move as soon as they agreed.

Therefore, some elders who knew the truth immediately put the entire Tianxuan Holy Land on alert.

Outside the Holy Land of Tianxuan, a series of flying boats and streams of light began to gather in front of the gate.

The gatekeeper disciples have long been replaced by the elders, because now they want the news to leak out.

When everyone arrives, they only need to give an order, and they will rush into Tianxuan Holy Land and catch turtles in a jar.

Even in the sky, there are figures appearing one after another.

"Have everyone from the Shaking Light Holy Land gone in?"

"Yeah, I saw it with my own eyes."

"I have checked the surroundings, and the auras of the old guys from the Yaoguang Holy Land have not appeared. It seems that this spaceship is filled with all the people from the Yaoguang Holy Land."

"Haha... It's a rare time for us to go out, and I'm a little hopeful to see an old friend."

"It's best if they don't come. If they come, just leave them here together. I have already invited the emperor's soldiers. What if their ancestor comes?!"

"There is news from the restricted area. If it is against Yaoguang Ancestor, they will be very happy to help."

"Um……"

Most monks can barely see the figures in the sky, and even sense their auras.

Obviously, this is where the ancestors of many powerful forces gather here, in order to keep all the visitors to the Holy Land of Light without any surprise.

From this point of view, they attach great importance to the Holy Land of Shaking Light. Even if only the Holy Lord and many elders came, they sent so many ancestors.

…

Main hall 껣꿗.

Boom!

As the door was closed, the hustle and bustle from the outside world had nothing to do with the inside of the hall.

A dozen eyes fell directly on Holy Lord Yaoguang and Zixiao.

Kaiyang Holy Land, Wuxiang Holy Land, Tianxuan Holy Land, Chang Lin Family, Chang Yan Family...

The four immortal Taoist lineages all came here, but in the Formless Holy Land, they were three Buddhas sitting there, not the Formless Holy Lord.

Bang!

Seeing that the other party had not prepared his own chair, Holy Lord Yaoguang walked straight to the position of the three Buddhas and dropped the big bag on his back directly to the ground, making a muffled sound.

"Three old men, come on, come on, you two, stand up and save a seat for me and my junior brother."

"Um?!"

The three Buddhas looked directly at the Holy Lord Yaoguang, with golden light flickering on their bodies.

"What are you looking at? If I ask you to get out of the way, just get out of the way. Why, your biggest bald guy wants it?"

The biggest bald guy?

The three of them immediately thought of their Holy Master.

Yes, that's right, the boy from the Lin family said before that when he came back, he saw the Wuxiang Holy Master still standing in the Yaoguang Hall.

Could it be that he was captured?

It's strange that no news has come out.

This bastard! Actually using our Holy Lord as a hostage! ! !

Although they are angry in their hearts, Holy Lord Yaoguang has said so. How can they give up their position? If their Holy Lord is voted out because of a seat matter, it will become the biggest joke in the world!

The three Buddhas stood up together and gave up their chairs.

"Yes!"

Holy Lord Yaoguang exclaimed: "It's all over if it's like this. It's so hard, junior brother, sit down quickly!"

Hearing this, Zixiao was naturally polite and sat directly next to Holy Lord Yaoguang.

"Holy Lord of Shaking Light, I have given up my position to you. Where is our Holy Lord?"

"Um?"

Holy Lord Yaoguang deliberately made a puzzled expression and asked Zixiao on the side: "Junior brother, have you seen the monk with the tower on his head?"

Zixiao also responded with a puzzled tone: "I say, I say! Who is a good monk who has a tower on his head?"

"you!!!"

Seeing the two of them pretending to be stupid here, the three Buddhas were furious, but they dared to attack Holy Lord Yaoguang and Zixiao directly.

After all, everyone's plan hasn't started yet. Whoever makes the first move will obviously be the leader.

The Wuxiang Saint had once told them that although they were all in the same alliance, the first person to make a move would probably become the target of revenge by the Yaoguang Holy Land.

Whoever wants to make a move, let him make the first move.

If everyone makes a move, we will make a move too.

The three of them remembered the teachings of their Saint Lord deeply, so even if they were angry, they only talked verbally. If they really made a move, that was impossible.

"Okay!"

At this time, Zhong Hai, who was watching the fun, finally spoke.

He originally wanted to let this group of bald guys go out first, and then he would go out in the name of maintaining order. Who would have thought that they were so cowardly, and they were all fooled in the face, but they were still playing with anger and were angry.

"Everyone, I invited the Holy Lord Yaoguang to come this time to discuss the marriage between the Lin and Yan families. Don't worry about it."

"Discuss?"

Zixiao crossed his legs and said casually: "Who wants to discuss with you? Is what we said before clear enough? No one can force Yan Ling'er to marry someone she likes."

"We are here to cancel the engagement. You, don't hide, I'm talking about you."

Lin Wuya was stunned.

There are so many people in this hall, and you want to squeeze me to death?

"Hurry up and say the lines, say thirty years in the east and thirty years in the west, don't bully the poor young, hurry up!"

"Zixiao!!! You are bullying too much!"

Although Zixiao wanted to say the words thirty years in the east and thirty years in the west after he said the breakup.

But at this moment, the other party has said it. If he says it again, wouldn't it make him, Lin Wuya, look stupid? !

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