My script is a supporting role

Xiao Qinglong is also a witty Qinglong who has lived for dozens, hundreds, um, anyway, the eldest one, when he heard what Da Da said, he immediately knew what he should do.

He rushed to Mo Chen's feet, hugged Mo Chen's thigh and howled with snot and tears.

"Great!"

"Da Da is my savior!"

"It's my reborn parents!"

"I will never forget the great kindness."

"I want to follow Da Da forever!"

With a slightly stiff smile on Mo Chen's face, he patted Xiao Qinglong lightly, "It's okay, it's okay!"

In my heart, I wish I could kick it three feet away.

I rub!

Acting so pompous!

From facial expressions to lines, nothing is distracted!

Not only can you not resonate with the audience by acting like this, but it also makes me very embarrassed, okay?

But it turns out.

Men and women see things completely differently.

When Luo Qier heard this, her mother's love immediately overflowed.

He stretched out his hand to hug Xiao Qinglong, and said lovingly, "Wow, so you almost died? Woohoo, so pitiful!"

"Who is so hateful and made you so miserable?"

"Baby don't cry! Tell mom, mom hits him!"

Even Murong Qingyue cast a gentle look at Mo Chen, "Unexpectedly, you are quite caring."

The corner of Mo Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

No!

How could such a superficial performance get such great affirmation?

Then he saw Xiao Qinglong lying in Luo Qier's arms, squinting his eyes and making a cute and dumb expression.

Mo Chen also had to admit that although this guy has lived for millions of years, he is actually very good at pretending to be stupid.

It seems that no matter in any era, women have no resistance to all cute things.

Mo Chen shrugged his shoulders, no matter what, it would be considered a success if he got away with it.

As soon as the spiritual consciousness was withdrawn, the golden human-shaped shackles disintegrated instantly, recombined into chains, and flew back to his right wrist.

There was a clanging sound on the ground.

Walking over to see, it turned out to be a black suit on the man in black.

The whole body of the man in black was decomposed and absorbed by Xiao Qinglong, but the clothes fell off, and there seemed to be something inside.

Mo Chen picked up the black dress and shook it a few times, and a blue jade plaque and a storage bag fell out of it.

Picking up the jade tablet, the word "Qingli" was impressively written on it, with obvious vitality fluctuations on it.

Mo Chen nodded slightly.

The last time he met the man in black, he already knew that this person used to be a disciple of the Qingli Sect. Due to some accidents, he became a member of the Demon Sect. What kind of hatred does father have?

That's why he is very familiar with everything about the Qingli Sect, and he knows the key to the formation.

And this jade tablet should also be one of the reliances that allowed him to freely enter and exit the Qingli Sect.

Put away the jade tablet, and then flipped through the storage bag.

This storage bag is quite big, and there are quite a lot of things in it. There are a bunch of exercise books and spiritual weapon primordial stones.

It feels like this guy is carrying all his belongings with him.

"Someone is here!" Murong Qingyue said suddenly.

Mo Chen quickly put away the storage bag, and said in a low voice, "Don't tell anyone about the man in black!"

Today's fight is actually quite loud.

If Luo Qi'er hadn't chosen such a secluded place to relax, she might have woken up the Qingli Sect.

Speaking of which, the man in black must also have taken a fancy to this, so he showed up so confidently and boldly without any scruples.

After all, from his point of view, neither Mo Chen nor Murong Qingyue nor Luo Qier pose any threat to him.

It's just that he himself didn't expect that this trip would actually become his road to death.

For this person who grew up in the Qingli Sect and was full of resentment towards the Qingli Sect, dying in the Qingli Sect, I wonder if it should be considered a consolation?Or is it a kind of irony?

A moment later, Wei Changlong, Yang Kaizong and other elders from the Elders' House, as well as Zheng Qingshan and Qingluo, all arrived in the wind.

It's just that a few elders were obviously drunk because they hadn't woken up from the alcohol, so they floated unsteadily in the air, going up and down suddenly, always feeling like they were about to fall down if they were not careful.

Zheng Qingshan also had a drowsy look on his face, it seemed that he had just been woken up from his sleep.

Among these people, only Qing Luo looked more energetic.

Zheng Qingshan opened his sleepy eyes, saw that the person below was actually Mo Chen, and immediately got angry.

"Stinky boy! You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"

Cursing and still not relieved, he reached out and took off the shoes under his feet, and smashed them over.

Mo Chen stretched out his hand to grab it, and the smell of his feet almost knocked him out.

Uncle, you probably haven't washed your feet these days, have you?

Hastily threw the shoes back to Zheng Qingshan, "Uncle, didn't Luo Qier's brother come to see her? She is in a bad mood, so I will chat with her here and sit for a while."

Zheng Qingshan stretched out his hand to pick up the shoe, but fell asleep because of it, his eyes were not fully opened yet, the hand was empty.

The shoe swished a perfect arc and flew down the hill.

"You brat! Are you trying to make me look bad?!"

Zheng Qingshan got angry for a while, and stretched out his hand to take off the other shoe.

Qingluo finally couldn't help it, she gently covered her nose and said, "Don't take it off, if you take off the other one, can anyone still stand here?"

Wei Changlong also quickly waved his hands, not knowing whether to tell them to stop, or to fan the smelly air in front of him, and said, "Okay, okay, let's get down to business first."

Coughing lightly, his eyes swept over the three people one by one, and he didn't seem to find anything unusual.

At this time, Mo Chen felt that the little Qinglong's previous move of turning into a corpse and inhaling his breath was simply a stroke of genius.

Otherwise, he would still have to waste his time explaining the matter of the man in black to these elders.

These old guys are all good people, and if they make up things casually, they will definitely show their feet.

However, although he had already greeted Luo Qier and Murong Qingyue in advance, he didn't know if they would really stand on the same front with him.

Moreover, it seemed that these two people never asked him about the Soul-devouring Bloodworm and Jin Jun's magic skills from the beginning to the end.

This made Mo Chen not very able to understand the thoughts of the two of them.

Shouldn't women be very curious and gossip?

Wei Changlong's eyes finally fell on those messy battle marks. There was a deep pit with a radius of ten feet over there. It was really hard not to see it.

"You guys can talk like this when you chat?"

Chapter 1 Thirteen: Qingluo's Doubts

Three people chatting can also talk about the tree crossing, the earth's deep pit sinking, what are they talking about today?

Mo Chen touched his nose and smiled, "We don't talk much..."

"The first thing to talk about is the relationship between individual growth differences and family social environment,"

"Later, I talked about the threat of the hidden violent attributes of anti-social personality to others and society,"

"Later, we talked about whether there is a possibility of equivalence between the ecological cycle of organisms and the energy conservation of matter,"

"Finally, I also talked about how to choose different exploration directions when the macrocosm and the microcosm conflict,"

"Well... that's about it?"

Mo Chen babbled a lot, filled with incomprehensible nouns, which made a group of elders who were still drunk even more confused.

"What, what, what..." Elder Zhang Kaishu frowned, and kept muttering in his alcoholic mouth: "What is anti-social, what, ecological cycle, what else is macro, macro, micro, my God ..."

Yang Kaizong's eyes were also straightened, "Are the young people talking about things so unconventional?"

Elder Li Zhenggan squinted his eyes and shook his head, saying, "Could it be that this is another novel technique? That's why this place is made like this?"

Among this group of people, only Qing Luo had heard Mo Chen say these nonsense things before.

The last time Mo Chen and Lin Jin fought against each other in the Houshan mine, they also said similar inexplicable and illogical things.

From Qingluo's point of view, this was all one of Mo Chen's intentional tactics to please the public.

This time, it appears to be the same.

"Hmph! You don't need to be so weird," Qingluo said, "Just tell me how you made this place like this."

At this time Luo Qier spoke, "Elder Qingluo, I was indeed in a bad mood at first, so sit here."

"Senior Brother Mo did come to comfort me and persuade me,"

Qingluo immediately caught the tail of Luo Qier's words, and immediately asked: "That is to say, things changed later?"

"That's right!" Luo Qi'er nodded and said, "Later, Senior Sister Murong came...then, they fought, and the fight was fierce..."

Although there were clearly three people fighting at the time, Luo Qier only mentioned Murong Qingyue and Mo Chen.

Although everything she said was actually true.

But because the most important person was hidden, these words fell into the ears of these elders, and naturally became a competition between Murong Qingyue and Mo Chen.

It is normal to compare skills between the same sects and verify each other's cultivation.

Luo Qier said again: "Senior Sister Murong's sword intent is quite powerful, you see, this tree, this pit, were all blasted out by Senior Sister Murong's sword moves, tsk tsk tsk, the sword cultivator who sees the world is different !"

The elders glanced around, the sky was too dark, the wine was too strong, and their eyes were too dazzled, so they didn't see it too clearly, but they all had serious faces, nodded their heads slightly, and agreed with Luo Qier's words.

It doesn't really matter if you don't see clearly what's going on below. It's important that you don't let others see clearly that you don't see clearly.

Luo Qier's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she said happily: "But Senior Brother Mo is also quite powerful. Although his moves are not as cool as Senior Sister Murong's, they are steady and solid, and they are very practical, especially the ones in his hands. That spiritual weapon has endless changes and is always unexpected."

Hearing this, several elders who were still drunk were ready to go back to sleep.

Just two junior disciples, unable to sleep in the middle of the night, came to discuss each other, and the noise became a little louder.

No big deal!

Qing Luo still didn't feel relieved.

How could Murong Qingyue and Mo Chen fight such a big battle?

Those toppled tree trunks and deep pits with a radius of ten feet do not need to be carefully looked at to know the power.

If this was done by Murong Qingyue, wouldn't it be the rhythm of hacking Mo Chen to death?

With Mo Chen's ability, even if he had a powerful spiritual weapon to protect him, he still couldn't withstand such a sharp sixth-grade sword intent.

What's more, if two people from the same sect are fighting each other, do they need to fight for their lives like this with swords and swords?

Murong Qingyue finally said calmly: "If you don't fight to the limit, how can you make a breakthrough?"

Her body was quiet and elegant, and her speech was as cold as water, but she gave off a feeling that could not be questioned.

Luo Qier immediately followed up and said: "Yes, yes! Haven't you noticed? Senior Sister Murong and Senior Brother Mo, both of them have made breakthroughs again!"

This sentence revived the drowsy elders, opened their sleepy eyes, and began to look at the two disciples seriously.

"Well, it's really true!" Even Yang Kaizong was surprised, "Mo Chen, I remember that when I came to receive the reward jade talisman today, I was still at the Ninth Layer of Entraining Qi, right?"

"Now, they have already comprehended the second level!"