Song Zhi lost his face: "The situation back then was special, and everything happened for a reason..."

"Hey, everything happens for a reason?

Don’t we, Xiaoqi, have their reasons for everything?

You are the only ones who have a reason, and you just selectively ignore our Xiao Qi’s reasons?

Is it because my snowy area has declined in recent years and there are no people left?

How dare cats and dogs bark in front of me? "

He kept silent, his face turned pale.

He knew that it would be like this every time. Whenever there was a problem, Yan Mo would always choose to protect the calf, every time, every time!

"Brother Xian, I am very disappointed in you.

How can you leave the world of cultivation and the world behind?

Just for the exceptionally talented disciple you just acquired?

Do you know the consequences of arrogance? "

Yan Mo looked past Yao Wei and stopped on the face of Song Zhi who was speaking.

He didn't speak, and he was nervous even though he was relaxed.

Yan Mo suddenly raised his lips and took out the mysterious flute: "How about I play the song "Flawless Moon" for everyone?

Songzhi:……

Weiwei:! ! !

Qin Yuanqian:? ? ?

Ling Han: ~~~

Yan Zhong: Master is really leisurely and elegant.

Yan Xiu: This elegance is something I will never learn in my lifetime.

Yantong: Okay, okay, I can learn it again on the spot.

Yan Yang: How can Master play music for these people?They don't deserve it!

Yan Yi: I wonder if playing Wu Xia Yue on Xuan Yao Qin is good?

Yan Dan: Blow, blow, blow them to death, my wise and mighty master.

Wan He lowered his head and rummaged through the Qiankun bag. When he found it, he shouted happily: "Come on, Master, I will sing along with my suona!"

Everyone turned to look at the golden suona in her hand. The corners of her mouth began to twitch, her eyebrows twitched, veins popped, her palms became sweaty, and various expressions were hard to describe.

Wan He looked back at everyone and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?

It is rare for a few sect leaders to come here. Master is warm and hospitable. We disciples must not embarrass the sect. Come on, come on, start playing. Senior sister, where is your Duankong Xiao? Let’s play a trio for them! "

Yan Tong played the Duankong flute and said: "It has been prepared for a long time. It is a great pleasure to have friends come from far away!"

Song Zhi looked unhappy and put pressure on Yao Wei: "It seems that if you want Wan He to be punished, you must ask Yao Yu to come!"

After thinking about it, Wei Wei said: "There is no need to listen to the music. We are not here to listen to the music, and we are not qualified to let the Kunlun Snow Region Master and his direct disciples play together.

Since Wan He wants Yao Yu to come to confront him, I will let her come here.

But I have something to say beforehand. This disciple of mine is seriously injured. If he is tired from traveling, can he please ask the Territory Lord to help him heal his injuries? How about he stay in the Snowy Territory during the healing period? "

Wan He stared, how could this work?

Doesn't this give you an opportunity to instigate a few senior brothers?

Just as she was about to speak, Yan Mo spoke first.

"It's okay to live alone. Snowland is a big place, so she can live there as she pleases. But I won't treat people who talk nonsense!"

Wan He frowned: "Master, is Snowland a big place?"

Yan Mo glanced at her: "Big...not big?"

Wan He pondered: "It's not big, there is no place. Senior sister Yaosuo has a pure water spirit and a pure water spirit. She is an excellent alchemist in the Leiyin Sect. She came to our snowy land without a master to teach her."

Wouldn't that delay others? "

"It doesn't matter. I heard that Wan He is also an alchemy cultivator. It just so happens that the two of you can have a good discussion and learn from each other. This is a good thing for Leiyin Sect and Kunlun Snow Region!"

Yaoyei answered the question quickly, and the expression on Wan He's face clearly showed his displeasure.

He still pretended not to see it.

"Forget about the good things, you are now trying to drag our Xiao Qi into trouble. If Xiao Qi is really wronged, I am afraid that you will be sent to a certain place for various reasons to be punished. How can you have the opportunity to talk to Xiao Qi? Are your disciples learning from each other?

Xiaoqi is right, the place in the snowy area is not big enough to live in! "

Yao Wei felt very speechless: "No, Territory Lord, didn't you just say that there is plenty of space?"

"It was just now, now is now, now, the snowy area suddenly became smaller!"

Yan Mo was affectionate and open-minded, as if he had never acted rogue in his words.

But listen, everyone, is what he said true?

Weiwei was angry and Songzhi urged: "If you don't live in the snowy area, you won't live in the snowy area. Why do you insist that Yaoyu live in the snowy area?

If the Territory Lord doesn't heal her, come to Immortal Island and I'll heal her. Call someone over quickly. It's important to do business now! "

Yan Mo chuckled: "Then hurry up, it's my nap time, don't delay my sleep!"

Yan Zhong clasped his fists: "Master, it's time for the disciples to practice. The two elders have been waiting for a long time!"

Yan Mo shouted: "Go!"

Seeing Wan He following everyone to leave, Song Zhi called out: "Wan He, you can't leave yet!"

Wan He turned around and looked at him and then at Yan Mo.

Yan Mo raised his eyebrows: "Am I your master or is he your master?

This is a land of snow, and it’s not the turn of people from the Fairy Island to tell us what to do! "

Wan He pursed his lips and suddenly ran back and gave him a big hug: "Master, you must be in good health. Long live, long live, long live!"

A picture suddenly flashed through Yan Mo's mind, a cabin in the forest, a gurgling stream, a woman holding him who was seriously injured and whispering: "A Yuan, you must be in good health and live a long life!"

Good health and long life - good health... ten thousand years!

Wan He let go of his hand and ran out of the Dragon Palace quickly. In his daze, he was the only one swallowing secretly.

When had he been injured? When had he been with the woman in the forest hut?

That hut looked so much like the treehouse in the devil world that a prodigal brought him there. Aluo's tree of silence was by the stream, but it was not Aluo who was holding him.

"Region Lord? Domain Lord?"

Ling Han called out several times before Yan Mo raised his eyes.

"Lord of the Territory, this is my eldest disciple Qing Dai. She is half of the scene in the memory stone. We, the Hehuan Sect, firmly believe that the Kunlun Snow Region is innocent, and we also believe that Wan He will not do anything to harm the sect or the world of cultivation. matter!"

Yan Mo nodded: "Well, not bad, so?"

Ling Han clasped his fists: "So, we don't expect the result, so we're leaving now!"

Yan Mo waved his hand: "Feng Xiao, give it away!"

The Hehuan sect left, and Qin Yuanqian was restless. Penglai Immortal Island was now the number one sect, Kunlun Snow Region was the number one sect in the past, and Leiyin Sect was always ranked third. Logically speaking, this game is a three-legged game.

Although Xueyu later fell into decline and voluntarily withdrew from many activities, there was no doubt about the strength of the Territory Lord. As soon as Ling Han left, he began to panic.

I don’t understand, what is Tuotian Pavilion getting involved in when gods fight?

"Um, Territory Master, Island Master, Sect Master Wei, I suddenly remembered that sect disciple Qingwan returned to the sect early during his training, and his whole behavior was very strange. I am afraid there is something wrong. I will go back to check one or two, and I will say goodbye. !”

Now, there were only three people left in the hall. Yan Mo was leaning on his chair, his eyelids closed, as if he was asleep.

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