The black cat in Mo Ran's arms moved, and his lazy eyes looked at the roof, baring his teeth.

Situ Yunxiao also glanced at her, and there was a bit of expected clarity in her eyes.

Mo Ran frowned. The men's nervous people have never appeared today. Now there is someone who has finally come. She doesn't know him, but the person's breath is long and deep, and it doesn't seem like he is here to find fault.

After a quiet moment, Fanli heard the cold voice of his voice: "Baxia came to Hantian Temple in person, don't know what's wrong?"

Mo Ran raised his eyebrows immediately and looked at the man carefully. There was a bit of detachment between his eyebrows. He was actually dominating the lower body?

And the Baxia also said in a deep voice: "Of course it is for Dijun's ruler."

Fanli laughed. Maybe he was not emotional, but it sounded like a sneer. He only heard him say, "When will you get such a bargain? Is it because the domineering lady is no longer as powerful as before, and can only hide in the dark and wait to steal the fruits of other people's labor?"

Fanli's words were sarcastic, but Baxia was not angry. He just glanced at Fanli indifferently and said, "It's different from the past. If we can achieve our goal, wouldn't it be great to save some effort?"

As soon as this statement came out, Mo Ran's heart slightly broke out, and the domineering did not deny it, which means that he was indeed coming for Dijun's ruler...

She remembered that Baxia was from Interface Tianshu, so he wanted to bring Dijun Ring Ruler back to Interface Tianshu?

Su Yuye said: "The interface Tianshu stretches out his hand so long. If the Dijun ring ruler is in the interface Tianshu's hand, will the interface Tianshu comfort the flower of the undead? If the interface Tianshu doesn't protect the Tianshu well, when will it be possible to do such trivial matters?"

The Baxia looked at Su Yuye and said, "I won't worry about this. As long as the Dijun Ring Ruler is not in your hands or in the hands of heaven, I am worth taking this trip."

Li Huo laughed disdainfully, "Did you get it?"

Baxia glanced at everyone, and his eyes were on Heimao and Situ Yunxiao for a while, and said, "I heard that many old people had gathered that day, so I wanted to come and see. When I saw this, I saw that this was true today. It was really difficult to grab the Dijun ruler from you, so... I had to wait for someone to help me."

"I think you are going to be disappointed." Su Yuye narrowed his eyes.

And the Dogxia just smiled, "You'll know if you wait."

Mo Ran lowered his eyes and touched the black cat's head, "Who are he waiting for?"

The black cat moved his ears, but Situ Yunxiao said first: "Qingmen."

Mo Ran nodded, and it seems that the same is true, but he doesn’t want to send anyone to the Zhiqing Sect.

The next man is independent of the roof, and there is no place for him to settle in the yard. I don’t know how the battle between the Ghost King and the Qiying Shin is, and the men will definitely not let anyone get close to him.

However, after his interruption, Mo Ran involuntarily took some attention and paid attention to the movements around him, besides being nervous.

Time slowly passed in a tense and quiet atmosphere, the sky gradually darkened, and the wind suddenly rose on the mountain, but everyone was still as moving as a mountain.

At this moment, the energy on the Dijun Ring Ruler suddenly changed! Four energy sources disappeared one after another! In just a blink of an eye!

"That's great!" Mo Ran couldn't help but say, proving that after so long, the Ghost King had broken four figures!

Mo Ran became much more energetic because of this. She stared at Dijun's ruler and knew that the seven figures had a great connection. The Ghost King had broken four of them, and the remaining three could not be delayed!

Sure enough, the remaining three energy suddenly disappeared in a few breaths!

The Dijun Ring Ruler emitted a strong green light! The ghost king flashed by, and Mo Ran could see clearly that the pair of gorgeous wings fell from many sharp fluffs. The Baxia on the roof in his sight was gone. I don’t have to think about it and know that he was going to grab the Dijun Ring Ruler, and Su Yuye and the others also instantly went to the Dijun Ring Ruler!

Only Mo Ran flew towards the Ghost King, grabbed him in the waist, and fell under the eaves. She touched her up and down in her current posture for a while, "Are you injured? Let me see."

But the Ghost King grabbed Mo Ran's hand and suddenly chuckled. The laughter was full of cramps. "Dear Master, are you anxious? Well? It's already dark... Tsk, it seems that it's my fault, I promised to go back to dark."

Mo Ran frowned. This guy was careless, but Mo Ran could hear that his breath was unstable! She turned the Ghost King around toughly. Seeing that he was dressed neatly and had no intention of being embarrassed, Mo Ran felt as if he had been stabbed in his heart.

In her eyes, the Ghost King was always good at planning and tidy, but in fact, Mo Ran didn't mind seeing his scars at all. Her hand suddenly flexibly penetrated into the Ghost King's clothes, walked around his back, and was stained with hot blood from one hand, which was very fresh!

Mo Ran frowned and stared at the Ghost King's eyes and said, "You are injured!"

The Ghost King leaned forward, his face turned a little pale, but the weirdness at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows became more and more intense. He gently licked his dry lips and said, "Dear Master, are you nervous about me?"

Mo Ran was a little angry by his indifferent look and growled: "Of course! You are my man, I'm not nervous, who are you nervous? Be more serious! I'll heal your injuries first!"

As she said that, Mo Ran groped behind the Ghost King, and she probably knew that the Ghost King's power came from his wings, and the battle just now must have hurt the fundamentals!

Moreover, she soon confirmed her guess that the Ghost King's back was flat, and she could not heal his wings through his body! Her eyes swept across the courtyard, and the men's competition for Dijun's ruler had just ended for a while. They were all powerful people, and the outcome was almost instantly.

She was looking for someone to fall into the Dijun Ring Ruler, but Situ Yunxiao opened her star robe and revealed the Dijun Ring Ruler held in her hand!

Situ Yunxiao smiled with a smile on her lips and looked at Mo Ran with a soft look. She seemed to be trying to win the credit. The blue light shadow swayed slightly, and Mo Ran was slightly stunned. She thought that Situ Yunxiao would not do anything...

Since he got it, Mo Ran said, "Situ Yunxiao, take the Dijun Ring Ruler back, I don't want to see it stolen."

Situ Yunxiao smiled, her voice was still soft, and her eyes were even more doting, "Okay."

Mo Ran had no intention of seeing others anymore. She hugged the Ghost King tightly and said to herself: "We have to take a step first. I don't know how your injury is. I can't feel at ease if you don't treat you."

But the Ghost King glanced at Situ Yunxiao indifferently, lowered his eyes to Mo Ran's forehead, "Do you trust that person so much?"

Mo Ran didn't have time to care about the jealousy in the Ghost King's tone, and just said quickly: "Don't doubt people, don't doubt people, of course I have to trust him, not to mention that he can't escape from my palm."

Mo Ran wanted to take the Ghost King away, but suddenly he realized that this was the deepest part of Hantian Temple, and even more so the heavenly realm. She couldn't get out of this Hantian Temple, and she couldn't open the door to the void!

Then he quickly grabbed the black cat and said, "Let's go first, don't worry about this place."

The black cat shook its tail, Xing Tian couldn't help but feel a little jealous. Just now, Mo Ran was all in the Ghost King, and he almost threw it away! Now he remembered it.

"Meow~" the black cat screamed, and jumped onto the wall.

Mo Ran also put the Ghost King's arm on his shoulder and went to the door.

"Haha... Dear Master, can I ask me to say a few words to the guest?" The Ghost King said in Mo Ran's ear with a smile.

Mo Ran answered firmly, "No! We are all guests here, so we should not stay for a long time. Besides, what's there to say? Let him come to the Great City as a guest. I won't stop you from saying anything you want."

The Ghost King asked with a smile: "Why did you let him go to the vast city?"

Mo Ran did not look back, but sneered, "I took the Dijun ruler, would he not go? Instead of guarding against him coming uninvited, it is better to open the door and invite him. After all, he is the lord of the secular world, so he should pay more attention, right?"

"Haha, what my wife said is very much. I listen to you, and I listen to you." The Ghost King chuckled.

After saying that, Mo Ran helped the Ghost King out and slapped the door, isolated the two worlds inside and outside. The black cat jumped down from the wall, stretched out, and Xing Tian's slender figure settled. He wanted to pick Mo Ran up, but she was holding the Ghost King and asked him to do something?

The Ghost King lowered his eyes and looked at the firmness and worry in Mo Ran's eyes. The firmness was because even though she did not fully know the use of Dijun's ruler, she chose to believe them without hesitation, but the worries were all because of him.

"Dear Master, I feel in pain." The Ghost King suddenly said.

Mo Ran said nervously: "Where does it hurt?"

The Ghost King said: "It hurts everywhere. You can kiss me now, maybe it can help me relieve it."

Mo Ran glared at the Ghost King, and saw that the corner of his mouth was smiling improperly, but he kissed him suddenly, kissed him randomly, and finally took a bite. Then he turned his face and followed the way of Hantian Temple without saying a word.

The Ghost King was stunned, then rubbed his lips and smiled brightly. For him, injury was not a matter of anything, and it was even a shame. The King of the Ghost Realm did not need anyone to support him, and would not fall down!

But Mo Ran said he was injured, so he couldn't bear to say "no". Mo Ran told him to lie down, and he didn't dare to stand up again. Listening to her angry words, looking at her nervous expression, he trembled with excitement all over. Dear master, how can you not let him love him to the core like this...

Xing Tian led the way in front and couldn't help but look back, "It's not that he can't move anymore, Mo Ran, it's easier for you to let him go."

Mo Ran refused to let go, or didn't listen at all. Before she could confirm the Ghost King's injury, no one said anything was good.

Xing Tian shrugged and thought, why bother? He knew Mo Ran couldn't listen. However, the Ghost King really had some skills, and actually broke the seven figures of Dijun's ruler... He had never been curious about what the Ghost King's body was, but after this battle, it seemed worthy of fun.

Not long after, the three of them left the red temple gate and finally walked out of Hantian Temple. However, just after walking a few steps, several figures suddenly appeared, lined up and blocked Mo Ran and the others.
Chapter completed!