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Rong Jin's eyes were gloomy, and his tone was flat, "Brother, don't play this kind of joke in the future."

After he finished speaking, he walked away, as if he didn't want to continue this topic at all.

Ye Hong was stunned for a moment, and then chased after him with a sense of mischief, "Junior brother is young and handsome, with unsurpassed talent, and now there is only one beautiful wife and beautiful family member missing, who can cultivate the way of dual cultivation and enjoy longevity together in the future. Beautiful?"

Rong Jin paused, then speeded up, walking faster and faster, "The road has not been accomplished, how can I have time to think about it?"

If Ye Hong looked carefully at Rong Jin's face, he would naturally see that Rong Jin's eyebrows were quite depressed.But he was so excited at the moment, he didn't pay attention, and continued talking on his own.

"When you achieve the Tao, you don't know how much time has passed." Ye Hong was determined to teach this incomprehensible wooden junior brother, "The road to seeking the Tao is boundless, and loneliness is inevitable, but if someone is with you, supports each other, and climbs to a high place, Standing side by side, as a couple of gods and immortals, I don't know how happy it will be!"

Rong Jin stopped suddenly, turned his head, and looked at Ye Hong fixedly.

"What about senior brother?" His eyes were dark and deep, as if he could suck people's souls in. "Senior brother, do you already have a favorite dual monk?"

Ye Hong never expected that he would stop suddenly and his feet were confiscated, so the distance between him and Rong Jin was extremely close.

He just noticed today that at some point, the boy who used to be a head shorter than him was already half a head taller than him, and when he stood in front of him, he naturally exuded a forceful aura.

He couldn't help but take a step back.

However, Rong Jin took a step closer to him, "I heard that senior sister Shen and senior brother are childhood sweethearts, and senior brother likes her?"

Ye Hong took another step back, he felt his heart beating abnormally fast, "She is my friend."

Rong Jin acted as if he didn't notice his nervousness at all, and took another step forward regardless, "What about Junior Sister Tang? Senior brother always says how cute she is. Could it be that senior brother likes her?"

"I only think of her as my younger sister." Ye Hong stared blankly at Rong Jin's resolute, well-defined face, and subconsciously replied.

Rong Jin said, "So, senior brother doesn't have any woman who wants to be a Taoist companion?"

"Yes."

"Me neither." Rong Jin looked into Ye Hong's eyes and said in a low voice, "In this case, why can't I support each other with my senior brother and climb the road together?"

Ye Hong blinked his eyes, and said after a long time, "How can this be compared? Senior brother and a pair of monks..."

"Brother," Rong Jin lowered his eyelids, his previous aura suddenly dissipated, and he seemed a bit aggrieved, "Aren't you willing to seek the Dao with me?"

This look made Ye Hong think of Hairball for no reason, and his scalp went numb, "Why?"

"Brother, aren't you happy with me?"

"... very happy."

Rong Jin's dark eyes suddenly lit up inconceivably, "In that case, so what if there is no Taoist companion?"

Ye Hong thought for a while, "You're right. Well, it all depends on fate, you can't force it, and later..."

Rong Jin pursed his lips and interrupted him involuntarily, "Let's talk about the future."

A conversation ended hastily like this.

That night.

Mo Xing glanced at the jade slip in his hand, then threw it casually, and said with a sneer, "I thought it was someone big? It turned out to be two young men with no background. Old Feng, you are too cautious."

Feng Rong said lightly: "It's always right to be careful."

Mo Xing rubbed his chin, "The one surnamed Ye is good-looking, and I like it."

"When you marry Tang Yue, it's up to you." Feng Rong glanced at him and reminded, "Young City Lord, don't forget the city owner's business."

"I have it in my mind."

The next day.

Yu Kun, the great elder of the Icefield Mansion, stood up against the case, glaring at each other, "Mo Xing, don't bully me too much!"

Mo Xing lazily leaned back on the chair, casually playing with the folding fan in his hand, "Why is Mr. Yu so excited?"

He waited until Kun was suppressed by Tang Yue, and then continued to say slowly: "Sifang City is not weak among the second-level sects. If Icefield Mansion joins, it will be just around the corner to join the first-level sect, and the domain will be doubled by then. Why is it such a good thing?" Enjoy it instead of doing it?"

Tang Yue clenched her fists and said patiently: "Senior Brother Mo, please excuse my sister's bluntness, I don't agree with the method of union you mentioned. One is that Icefield Mansion has been established for more than a thousand years and has always been an independent sect. Daoist companions look at fate, junior sister is young and has no intention of doing this, why should senior brother force it?"

Mo Xing glanced at Rong Jin and Ye Hong coldly, and smiled, "I don't think Junior Sister is unintentional, but entrusted her heart to others."

The second elder, Cao Wen, rolled her eyes, stood up and said, "Hey, Young Master Mo, since you know, why did you say it?" She glanced at Rong Jin, "Young daughter has a thin skin, don't take it for granted. The girl has someone in her heart, she really wants to disappoint Mo Shao's affection."

Tang Yue's cheeks were flushed, and just as she was about to say something, she heard Cao Wen's voice transmission.

"Girl, you are the savior of the two of them, what's the matter with asking them to help in an emergency? Besides, I can see clearly, don't you girl like Rong Jin?"

Tang Yue was startled, and swallowed back the words that were about to come out.

She was beating drums in her heart and had some expectations, but she didn't dare to look at Rong Jin.

What is the vision of everyone present, who doesn't know the second elder's glance?

Ye Hong secretly sighed in his heart, Sifang City sent one of the only two god-transforming powers, making it clear that this matter is inevitable, even if the junior brother is dragged into the water, but the junior brother is only in the early Yuanying stage, how can the other party take it seriously? ?

Sure enough, Mo Xing said indifferently: "There is someone in my heart? Then just erase that person. People who practice Taoism, why talk about so many feelings?"

As soon as his words fell, Feng Rong's powerful coercion at the beginning of his incarnation was unreservedly released.

Everyone's expression changed in unison, who would have expected that Mo Xing would be so domineering, and he would say these words directly, without even needing a fig leaf.

Only Rong Jin, who was at the center of the incident, remained unchanged.

Rong Jin said indifferently, "Junior Sister Tang saved me and my senior brother. My senior brother and I are very grateful to Icefield Mansion, but other than that, I have nothing to do with Junior Sister Tang." He glanced at Cao Wen, who had a stiff face, and his eyes flashed coldly meaning.

"Oh?" Mo Xing glanced at Tang Yue's suddenly pale face with great interest, and then smiled at Feng Rong, "This is Luohua's intentional flow of water and ruthlessness, it's a pity," he turned to Tang Yue, "Junior Sister, why don't you See such a coward who doesn't dare to stand out?"

Tang Yue bit her lips hard, tears were already in her eyes, but because of the presence of Mo Xing and others, she could only endure it.

Ye Hong clenched his lightsaber tightly.

"Even so," Rong Jin stepped forward and looked directly at Mo Xing, "I regard Junior Sister Tang as my own sister, and no one can force her to do things she doesn't want to."

With this step he took, the pressure on Ye Hong and the others dropped drastically.Rong Jin actually undertook most of the coercion with his own strength.

Mo Xing's face turned cold, "I don't know what's good and what's wrong! Mr. Feng, get rid of him as soon as possible."

Feng Rong's figure suddenly floated out, he couldn't see how to move, he had already slapped out, Rong Jin let out a muffled snort, and backed away again and again.

"Senior brother!"

The Han lightsaber was unsheathed in an instant, stabbing at Feng Rong with momentum.

Mo Xing couldn't help laughing out loud.

Refining Qi in a mere area, overestimate one's abilities, overestimate one's abilities!

Even the always cautious Feng Rong thought so, he sneered, and stretched out two fingers intending to pinch off the flying sword.

"Forget about that junior in the Nascent Soul stage, what are you, you dare to stand in front of me..."

Feng Rong's complexion changed.

The Hanguang Sword was still humming and vibrating after being clamped by him, and the surrounding spiritual power gradually gathered and stirred, and there was a faint tendency to break through his confinement.

At the same moment, a small tower suspended in the air turned around a few times, and a dark light on the top of the tower silently attacked Feng Rong.

Feng Rong sensed that dark glow, and a sense of danger came to his heart.He didn't care about face, let go of his hands, forced the Han Guangjian back with a palm, and then turned around quickly, facing the dark light.

With just a flash, the dark light disappeared, and Feng Rong had a bloody wound on his hand.

Mo Xing stood up in disbelief.

Yu Kun and Cao Wen also looked at Rong Jin in horror.

They have never heard that there are monks in the early stage of Yuanying who can injure the power of transforming gods.You must know that since the Nascent Soul Stage, the strength of each level has been greatly different, let alone three levels lower now.

But they didn't know that this was Rong Jin's strongest blow. In addition, Ye Hong's seemingly ordinary sword was a sword technique that he had realized by himself in recent days after combining the mysterious sword and the soaring sword. , accumulating the power of heaven and earth, the power is huge.If he hadn't rushed out the sword in a hurry, I'm afraid Feng Rong would have been injured by the sword long ago.

Feng Rong lost face and became angry from embarrassment, "Okay, you are really good at this junior, today I will personally teach you how much difference is there between the God Transformation Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage!"

He was about to kill the killer when he suddenly heard a middle-aged male voice.

The voice clearly came from a very far away place, but Rong Jin and others could hear it clearly, but when it fell to Feng Rong and Mo Xing's ears, it was like thunder.

Feng Rong and Mo Xing's expressions changed. In contrast, Yu Kun and Cao Wen's brows were beaming with joy, and Tang Yue trembled all over, almost weeping with joy.

The voice said slowly:

"In my Icefield Mansion, I don't need Shura's palm to guide me."