Is my master a villain?Don't worry, I'll show it off first

After a while, after feeling that there was really no Jiuye breath outside, the lid was slightly pushed open, and the Fire Linmon pitifully put its tail that was half hanging outside into the box.

The middle part of the tail was caught in the flesh by the cap, but the good news is that it's not broken yet.

The bad news is, I have no feeling in my lower half.

Woohoo ┭┮﹏┭┮

Master, why did you accept this naughty fox as your spiritual pet?

Jiu Ye's figure who flew out paused, then turned around and flew back quickly: "I seemed to hear a strange sound, like some monster whimpering here..."

The fire lin beast buried its head, closed its eyes, and did not dare to express its anger.

The bad news is that he cried so sadly that he lured the flirty fox back. The bad news is that he was still relatively conservative and didn't open the lid.

Jiu Ye drifted over with one glance, and more than a dozen fireballs landed in various places in the Demon Flame Mountain: "Whatever it is, if you don't show your face, you will be treated as Songzhi Laodeng!"

After throwing the fireball, he looked at the blazing fire and turned around with satisfaction.

The Fire Lin Beast is a Fire Lin Beast, fire, Samadhi True Fire, it is not afraid of fire, to be honest, this fire is nothing to it, right?

Time passed little by little, and finally I couldn't feel the slightest bit of Jiu Ye's breath anymore, and the lid of the box was suddenly shot away.

The Fire Lin Beast rushed out like a gust of wind, as fast as a tornado.

They are both fires, so why is it the real fire of Samadhi, and the fox is the real fire of Six Moments, so it has to be suppressed and burned, right?

The poor tail was stuck and roasted in the red-hot copper box.

The four hooves were not much better. A slight smell revealed the smell of roasted suckling pig.

No, why would it think so?

How can a wild boar compare with a fire lin beast?

There is a handsome young man in red standing in the clouds. His hair is light and fluttering. I don’t know if it is caused by the wind from the feather fan or the wind from above.

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he looked at the fiery shadow running wildly on the ground.

Are you sweating profusely, buddy?

When there are three tails, is it Samadhi True Fire? When it is six tails, is it still Samadhi True Fire? Are there really no progress at all?

To be a fox, you need to be motivated.

The six realms of true fire are nothing. When I was nine realms of fire, it was a good time for you to catch up. It was the right time to save you.

"I'll show you how powerful you are. From now on, if I'm not around, you have to be loyal to me, little girl. Otherwise, I'll come back and break your legs!"

The figure faded away, and the sound followed. The Fire Lin beast stopped and raised its head. Was someone talking to it?

Ah, it’s the voice of a flirty fox. Holy shit, you haven’t left yet?

The Fire Lin Beast plunged into the prison, trembling.

Zhennima is too scary, too scary to be fooled!

Who dares to be disloyal?

Jiu Ye returned to the snowy land with ease, but did not find Wan He in Yanyu Pavilion.

"Why are you here?

Xiao Qi is in Jiaolong Palace! "

He came out of Yanyu Pavilion and met Zhu'er who was flying outside.

"The little bastard is always looking for her, so what are you thinking about?"

Jiuye was ready to go back as soon as he heard that he was in Jiaolong Hall.

Zhu Er fell down and blocked his path: "This time it was not the master who was looking for him, Song Zhi brought someone here, and Xiao Qi was called over.

It looks like it’s no small matter! "

Jiu Ye frowned: "Song Zhi Lao Deng is here again?"

Wan He was in the Jiaolong Hall, and Yanzhong was in the Jiaolong Hall when he arrived at Yandan.

Yan Mo leaned on his chair, lazily listening to Song Zhi and Kuan Wei pouring out Wan He's crimes one by one. The memory stone finished playing in the air and silenced.

The main hall was eerily quiet.

Yan Mo's eyelids were twitching, as if he was about to fall asleep.

After tilting his head again, he forced himself to sit up straight and looked at the people sitting next to him. Song Zhi waited for a long time, thinking that he was finally going to get down to business.

Unexpectedly, Yan Mo's gaze suddenly fell on Feng Xiao: "This chair is not comfortable. I'll ask someone to change it later. I want one with the inclination suitable for human body comfort. Do you understand what I mean?"

Feng Xiao nodded, and immediately ordered someone to move a few soft cushions to surround the chair: "Lord, I feel comfortable this time, please make do with it first!"

Yan Mo reluctantly nodded with satisfaction: "Well, not bad, it won't be so uncomfortable to doze off this time!"

Song Zhi and everyone said:...

What is rhythm?

They don't quite understand.

They came all the way to tell him that his disciples might rebel, collaborate with the enemy, or become possessed by demons. But he was not in a hurry at all and was still studying how to doze off comfortably?

Just imagine if this happened to me, and I would be so depressed that I couldn't sleep or eat well. I wonder if it would be difficult to remedy it.

The four sect masters could all keep their composure, but Ling Han could keep her composure because she didn't think this was true at all.

Qin Yuanqian could keep his temper because he had no place to speak here.

Neither Song Zhi nor Yao Wei spoke, so why should he speak?

The reason why Yao Wei was so calm was because Song Zhi provoked her. If Song Zhi didn't speak first, what did he say?

He was so relaxed that he couldn't hold his breath and had to hold it down, because Yan Mo had a bad temper and he knew it.

Although it seems that he is always smiling, that's because the corners of his mouth are curved and he looks gentle.

Song Zhi himself always smiles, a real smile. Subconsciously, he may be trying to imitate Yan Mo. I can’t explain. After hanging for a long time, his face will become stiff, so his current smile looks stiff. Stagnation is unnatural.

Unexpectedly, Wan He himself was the first to speak.

"Master, don't sleep here, it's not comfortable to sleep here!"

Her clear voice sounded in the hall, and it was no exaggeration to say that Qin Yuanqian even trembled.

This girl, you, you, really!

Are you afraid that others won't notice you?

Yan Mo nodded and stood up: "Xiao Qi is right, I have to go back to Cangya Peak Xuanyue Tower to sleep, my bed is comfortable!"

Wan He nodded in agreement. Last time she watched the live broadcast there, fell asleep, climbed into bed, and slept until dawn.

Especially the cold fragrance of gardenia that filled the room, I had a dreamless night and really slept peacefully.

Seeing that Yan Mo was about to walk out of the hall, Song Zhi couldn't help but speak: "Xiandi——"

Yan Mo kept walking, yawned, and continued walking.

Yao Wei and Song Zhi looked at each other. When did Yan Mo's temperament become so lazy?

Even when the disciple who was sitting down committed such a big thing, he was not hurried, impatient, impatient or confused?

Songzhi called out again: "My dear brother, stay here——"

Yan Mo took out his ears, played with the bright green spirit beads in his hand, and turned around: "Ah, you guys, what are you doing here?"

Songzhi:……

After all the memory stones were put away, what else did he ask?

"My sect disciple Wu Si has recorded scenes of some noble sect disciples colluding with demonic cultivators. In addition to what was previously discovered in the Kunlun Snowy Cave Prison, we have contacted him back and forth. Dear brother, you must have an attitude.

The whole world of cultivation is watching. This is a big deal, and it’s not easy to fool around with it.

To avoid being stabbed in the back by his disciples in the future and ruining the reputation of the Kunlun Snow Region.

You can’t bear to see the hard work of Master Quxun destroyed, right? "