Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Ningcui Xianshan.

Mo's site.

When Su Yi and Li Zhong arrived, Mo Qingchou was already waiting outside the mountain gate with a group of big people.

She disguises herself as a man.

"Fellow Daoist Su, we finally meet."

Mo Qingchou took the initiative to step forward, greeted him with a smile, and was generous.

Su Yi nodded slightly and said, "Excuse me to wait here for a long time."

Strictly speaking, Mo Qingchou, a descendant of immortals, can indeed be called a "fairy", with peerless elegance and demeanor.

Soon, Mo Qingchou invited Su Yi to go to the main clan hall for a banquet.

During the banquet, Mo Qingchou introduced the big figures of the Mo family to Su Yi one by one.

Su Yi didn't like to greet each other, but he didn't show boredom either, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Li Zhong was also in the room, sitting beside Su Yi.

Even the attitude towards Su Yi was extremely respectful, without any pretence.

This surprised Li Zhong.

In ordinary times, with the identities of these big people here, which one is not powerful and full of style?

A casual sneeze can make many Taikoo great forces shake three times!

But now, when they treat Su Yi, everyone seems to be a changed person, warm, respectful, and like a spring breeze.

All of this made Li Zhong feel abnormal.

"There must be another mystery in this, otherwise, just as a friend of Su Daoist, I am afraid that it is impossible for the big figures of the Mo family to treat them like this."

Li Zhong secretly said.

Su Yi didn't feel anything, and even felt a little boring.

However, Su Yi also noticed that the attitudes of the Mo family's bigwigs here were indeed very different.

He looked in his eyes and said nothing.

Suddenly, a sound of laughter sounded outside the hall: "I heard that fellow Daoist Su, who is in charge of the power of reincarnation, is now having a feast in the hall, so he did not invite him, and wants to toast fellow Daoist Su with three glasses of wine. ."

Accompanying the voice, a man in a bright yellow robe with flowing beard strode in.

Suddenly, the big people in the audience got up and greeted each other.

"Ancestor, why are you here?"

Mo Qingchou also got up, surprised.

At the same time, Li Zhong quickly sent a voice transmission to Su Yi, saying: "This is Mo Yuanshan, an old antique of the Mo family, with a very high level and a very powerful cultivation. He is only one step away from entering the Immortal Dao. In the past years, he has been retreating. At the same time, he is also the uncle of Fairy Mo."

Su Yi nodded slightly.

"I have a distinguished guest coming, how can I not come?"

Mo Yuanshan said, his eyes swept around, and fell on Su Yi, "This must be fellow Daoist Su, he is indeed young and promising!"

He picked up a jug of wine and a wine glass, stepped forward to fill it up for Su Yi, poured another glass for himself, and said with a smile: "This glass, I respect Daoist Su, please!"

After all, drink it up.

At the same time, Mo Qingchou introduced Mo Yuanshan's identity to Su Yi.

Su Yi did not refuse, and raised his glass to drink.

Following, Mo Yuanshan toasted two glasses of wine in a row, looking extremely polite.

Then, he said with a smile: "Friend Su, you are a distinguished guest of our Mo family. Is there a place to entertain you tonight?"

Su Yi shook his head.

Mo Yuanshan said with a smile: "It's the best, don't blame Mo for speaking directly, it's really itchy, taking this opportunity, I want to ask fellow Daoists, when will they help my clan get rid of it? The curse on you?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was stunned, and the originally lively atmosphere was quite dull.

No one expected that Mo Yuanshan would suddenly ask such a question!

Su Yi picked up a glass of wine and drank it, and then said: "Thanks to everyone's kind hospitality, I also saw the kind deeds of Miss Mo Qingchou in the past. Well, after I confront Hong Feiguan, I will definitely take action to dissolve the curse on you."

Originally, he came here as a guest and was treated so solemnly, and he didn't mind helping Mo Qingchou and others.

But Mo Yuanshan's words made Su Yi a little unhappy.

"After the showdown?"

Mo Yuanshan frowned and said with a smile, "Could it be that fellow Daoist Su is dissatisfied with the hospitality of my Mo family?"

Su Yi said, "Why did you say this?"

Everyone noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

Mo Qingchou came over immediately and said, "Old Ancestor..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Yuanshan waved his hand to interrupt and said, "You go back, I'm just chatting with fellow Daoist Su, don't be nervous."

Speaking, he looked back at Su Yi and smiled: "Fellow Daoist, don't blame me for speaking too straight, this time, my Mo family came forward to bail out, and it brought about the showdown between you and Hong Feiguan. If there is no credit, it can be regarded as hard work, right?"

Su Yi finally got impatient, didn't bother to pay attention to the rest, and said lightly: "Listen clearly, it was Hong Feiguan who asked your Mo family to bail, not me, Su."

Mo Yuanshan frowned, and the smile on his face faded.

The atmosphere of the main hall has become depressed.

Mo Qingchou took a deep breath and said: "Old Ancestor, as Daoyou Su said, it was Hong Feiguan who took the initiative to propose, not what Daoyou Su requested. In addition..."

Mo Yuanshan's face sank, and he said displeasedly, "Qingchou, I'm chatting with fellow Daoist Su!"

Mo Qing was at a loss for words.

The other big men in the room looked at each other and kept silent.

Su Yi smiled and said, "What else do you want to say, you may as well speak bluntly."

This is the Mo family's territory, but if it goes out, he doesn't care at all.

"Okay, fellow Daoist Su is quick to talk, I'll just say it."

Mo Yuanshan said, "Four days later, if you lose in the showdown with Hong Feiguan, how can you help my Mo family?"

Not waiting for Su Yi to speak, Mo Yuanshan has continued: "Not to mention, on the day of the duel, the situation is complicated and undercurrents are surging, even my Mo family dare not say that I can really keep you. , Under such circumstances, how should fellow Daoists deal with it?”

Word by word, aggressive.

The atmosphere of the hall was dead and silent.

Li Zhong was tense inside.

Su Yi seemed unaware, picked up the jug and poured himself a glass, and said, "Finished?"

Mo Yuanshan sighed: "My words may be too straightforward, fellow Daoist don't take it to heart, in the final analysis, I just want to take this opportunity to ask fellow Daoist to take action and help me get up and down the Mo family as soon as possible. Break the curse on the body, there is absolutely no malice."

Speaking, he glanced at everyone in the hall, "I believe this is also the idea of ​​everyone present."

Everyone was silent.

Neither refutation nor admitting it, they all looked quite embarrassed and felt very uncomfortable.

Su Yi drank all the wine in the glass, looked at Mo Qingchou, and said, "Do you think so too?"

Mo Qingchou's delicate body trembled slightly, and her jade face changed.

She took a deep breath and was about to say something.

Mo Yuanshan laughed and said: "She is a junior, how can she represent everyone in the Mo family? Daoyou Su only needs to answer my question."

Mo Qingchou blushed, obviously angry.

Seeing this, Su Yi looked directly at Mo Yuanshan and said, "Then listen carefully, from the very beginning, I didn't owe you Mo family anything, and I never asked for your Mo family. Give me shelter!"

Speaking of this, Mo Yuanshan frowned, and his face was slightly ugly.

Su Yi didn't care at all, and said to himself: "Remember, I help you out of love, not to help you is a duty, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying that, he stood up, turned and left.

He is no longer interested in staying.

"Stop!"

Mo Yuanshan was furious, his face completely gloomy.

The atmosphere in the hall became extremely depressed, and everyone got up in a hurry.

And Mo Qingchou seemed to be willing to give up.

Speaking, she had turned her head to look at Mo Yuanshan, her eyes became cold and stern, and said: "Old Ancestor, you are too much tonight!"

"You're saying I'm...excessive?"

Mo Yuanshan's eyes widened, seemingly unbelievable.

Everyone in the hall looked sideways and couldn't help but be surprised.

Mo Qingchou's strong attitude at this moment also surprised them all.

"Not only is it too much, but you also ruined the interest of fellow Daoist Su, and ruined the hard work of our clan for this!"

Mo Qingchou's tone was cold and sullen, "Tonight, you must apologize to fellow Daoist Su!"

Mo Yuanshan laughed angrily, pointed at his nose, "Qingchou girl, do you mean to ask my uncle to apologize?!"

Everyone could see that Mo Yuanshan was completely furious.

Su Yi couldn't help but glance at Mo Qingchou.

"Nice!"

Mo Qingchou refused to give in an inch, and said word by word, "Also, you must apologize earnestly and sincerely, otherwise, don't say that Su Daoyou does not forgive you, me and everyone in the clan. I won't forgive you!"

Mo Yuanshan was furious and couldn't help laughing up to the sky, "Girl, you are a junior. Who gave you the courage to speak to me like this?"

"Me."

An indifferent voice full of majesty suddenly sounded in the hall.

Mo Yuanshan was struck by lightning, his face changed suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Uncle?"

At this time, Mo Qingchou was obviously relieved.

It seems that the sound of that voice made her find the backbone!

"Go and kneel for fellow Daoist Su."

The voice sounded again, the tone was indifferent, revealing great coercion.

The audience was dead silent, everyone's scalp was numb, their hearts trembled with shock, and they didn't seem to expect that that voice would directly make Mo Yuanshan kneel!

“Uncle, I…”

Mo Yuanshan's cheeks flushed red, his expression was obviously flustered, and he opened his mouth to speak.

"If you don't want to die, just kneel down for me!"

That voice roared.

One sentence seemed to shatter Mo Yuanshan's last ray of luck, and the whole person was stunned.

Then, under the gazes of everyone in the hall, Mo Yuanshan trembled all over, his face was ashen, as if he could no longer hold it, his knees slowly bent, and he knelt down a little in the direction of Su Yi.

The hall was dead silent, and the whole audience was shocked.

Su Yi looked on and said nothing.

Silence is better than sound.