Fix your sister's fairy

"How to choose?" Mo Yi looked up at the immortal cultivators, and a lazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "There are more wolves and less meat." "

Mo Luoxue stared at the sky, she didn't look at the designated person and seemed to be looking at everyone, and every immortal cultivator who saw Mo Luoxue subconsciously straightened her spine and tried to make the appearance of an immortal wind bone. These people can see that Mo Luoxue and Mo are brother and sister, and their qualifications to be elder brothers are so good, so their sister will definitely not be far behind.

"We, Changfengmen, are willing to accept you as a disciple, and I will introduce you to the door master, and I believe that the door master will be happy to accept you. Yi Haoran was the first to speak, and a clear light flashed in his eyes as he looked at Mo Luoxue.

As soon as he spoke, he blocked the mouths of all the other immortal cultivators, this is a bird, it is simply a giant eagle.

The master of the Changfeng Gate, the legendary adult!

To be the disciple of that adult, this treatment is terrible to think about, and the promises of other sects suddenly become dwarfed, and under Yi Haoran's thick and colorful promises, everyone else has become pale and powerless rice paper.

Mo Luoxue frowned and glanced at Yi Haoran, her head turned slightly to the side but suppressed the next movements, she didn't agree, just looked at Yi Haoran and didn't speak.

Mo Yi licked his lips and looked at the immortal cultivators in the sky, his eyes skimmed one by one, and he didn't even stop at Yi Haoran.

The disciples around the immortal cultivators who had already been selected all looked at Mo Yi on the ground with some complexity, and the Mo Yi and Mo Luoxue left behind were not the worst, no one wanted them. It's too good, everyone wants it, and in the end it's hard to choose, and this kind of treatment is simply different from them. While they were still worried about whether their chosen sect would accept them, these sects were distressed that Mo Yi and Mo Luo Xuejia would not join them.

"Dare to ask the ...... It's very handsome...... Well, it's the handsome guy in white with a sword, which sect are you? Mo Yi coughed twice and looked at the most remote and isolated place in the crowd, his eyes focused on Cheng Jingyu, who was dressed in white.

All the immortal cultivators looked at Mo Yi, and then looked at Cheng Jingyu and said that he was going to suffer.

Cheng Jingyu looked down slightly at Mo Yi on the ground and said, "Tiangumen, Cheng Jingyu." "

"Well, it's a lonely door. Mo Yi flipped through the list in his mind, and it didn't take long for him to see this name at the end of the ten major sects.

Mo Luoxue also locked this unsightly Tiangu faction, although it is the end of the top ten sects, but it is also the top above all the sects, don't take bean bags for dry food, even if the top ten sects are the last to crush the existence of countless sects.

Mo also clicked into the introduction of this sect...... Mo was also stunned, and Mo Luoxue was also shocked, this sect called Tiangumen was terrifying!

If the profiles of the top ten schools are all high-end documentaries, then this Tiangumen is definitely an outlier among the outliers. Mo Yi suddenly had a high respect for this Tiangu Sect, and he was able to rise out of the same stream and act as a dazzling inky black in a snow-white field, which was simply a model among the ten major sects!

Having said so much, the following is the introduction of Tiangumen:

[Love comes and doesn't come to roll, the qualification level is determined according to the mood]

Concise! domineering! capricious! Mo Yi can simply feel the uninhibited and crazy spirit of the person who wrote this introduction, the shelves of the top sects are extremely bright, not ordinary people dare not hang these words! No wonder so many people did not choose Tiangumen before, and this introduction alone made them daunting!

No one in any sect dares to be capricious, but this Tiangumen does, and the apprentice under him is also a bold lord.

Mo Yi looked at Cheng Jingyu dumbfounded, and Mo Luoxue was also dumbfounded, this kind of profile was a unique outlier wherever it was placed, and he didn't even take the fairy seedlings in his eyes...... Love comes and doesn't come and rolls, this is a matter of how casual the sect master can do it!

After the other immortal cultivators found out about Mo Yi's reaction, they all involuntarily clicked on the introduction of the Tiangu Gate, and then everyone sighed neatly, although they already knew that the content was like this, but ...... Covering your face once you see it, you are simply the scum in the fairy gate, and the shame of the top.

"There is no one in the lonely door this day. The corners of Mo Yi's mouth twitched and closed the list, he suddenly wavered in his choice, did he really want to hand over the future to such a casual and unreliable sect? If you look at it this way, it is better to be reliable in Changfeng Sect, that Wanyan Sect seems to be not bad, and the immortal cultivator who received it is very benevolent, but the rouge is a little more......

While Mo Yi was still pondering, Mo Luoxue spoke.

"I applied to join Tiangumen. Mo Luoxue said.

Cheng Jingyu didn't look at Yi Haoran, he looked at Mo Luoxue and nodded slightly, his appearance seemed to be considering!!

I'm rubbing, whoever grabs such a good show is the ancestor who grabs it, the ancestor is smoking, Xuanhuang Daozun blesses it, okay, you still think about it, think about a wool! Don't be embarrassed!

At this moment, all the immortal cultivators had an expression of dead father or mother who had just died, and no one believed that Mo Luoxue would inexplicably choose the crane tail of this top ten sect.

Cheng Jingyu finished thinking about it, he looked directly at Mo Luoxue and nodded, "Agreed." "

When the other immortal cultivators stiffened their faces and didn't have time to congratulate Cheng Jingyu hypocritically, a terrifying aura suddenly spread, and the cold murderous aura covered the entire sky, and the source of the murderous aura was Yi Haoran who was in the green robe, he looked at Cheng Jingyu calmly but did not hide the violent killing intent at all.

Cheng Jingyu still didn't look at Yi Haoran, he stood in place and looked at Mo Yi, the murderous aura aimed at him was like an ethereal green smoke, and there was no sense of oppression.

Mo Yi scratched his cheek and said, "Brother Tai, someone wants to cut you." "

After that, he also looked at Yi Haoran, even he, a layman, felt that the air was suddenly cold, just like a ghost about to jump out of a horror movie, the atmosphere changed sharply, and the originally warm sunlight became cold and biting.

Cheng Jingyu listened to Mo Yi's words and finally turned his head to look at Yi Haoran, he was stunned for a moment and said to Yi Haoran, "You murder me?"

You murder me, you murder me, you murder me, you murder me, you murder me......

These three words exploded in Mo Yi's mind in an instant, and he looked at Cheng Jingyu stupidly, but he didn't expect ...... This guy is so cute?!

Cheng Jingyu was stunned for half a second, and he also reacted that these three words were a little wrong, so he changed his words and said, "Do you want to fight?"

Mo Yi covered his face again, he was really a killer, and he didn't leave cutting people, and his master was not a good product, so this Tiangumen was definitely unreliable...... The future is worrying!

Thousands of miles away, on top of a large hall, a beautiful and thrilling woman sneezed without warning, lying on her side on top of the exquisite softness, her clothes scattered, and the crimson color between the silk and satin was not enough for outsiders to see.

"Well, who's thinking about this palace again. The beautiful woman raised her hand and gently wiped her nose, yawned a little to show her laziness, she looked up at the corner of the blue sky in the distance, the bright sunlight shone straight from the open door of the hall to her face, illuminating the corner of the eye a touch of crimson, the beauty was thrilling.