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Text_Chapter 1420 What to do with the monster in the refining bottle

"What happened?" Dongfang Mo was speechless. Is Yan Nansheng really a little too casual? The news of the auction was sent out. I also heard that many people came to the Tayue Temple one after another, and the owner of the venue just didn't see anyone.

"Hey, the four envoys of Guangying are complaining all the time. They are receiving so many people, and they are exhausted. If the owner of Yan is excited and cancels this auction, they don't know how to tell others that there are many people with identities here. As the saying goes, it's easy to ask for a god and it's hard to send a god!" Yun Tingyu was so worried, "So, Brother Mo, I really can't treat you as an important thing!"

Dongfang Mo was speechless: "What is the reason for you Yan Shou?"

"It's not because of that little princess!" Yun Tingyu also said helplessly.

"That Bai Yiyao?" Dongfang Mo felt that this little princess liked the owner of Yan so much, how could there be any problem?

Yun Tingyu didn't hide it: "Oh, this is the thing. The little princess actually ran out secretly. Now, she was taken back by her parents. Her father gave up the harsh words to Master Yan and did not allow him to contact his daughter again!"

Dongfang Mo's lips are tugging. Who made you, the owner of Yan, have received retribution now? It seems that men must not be too promiscuous, they will always come to you!

"The owner of Yan suddenly did not keep a low profile. He wanted to hold this auction, just to find an absolutely precious verb as a betrothal gift and marry the little princess with dignity, but such a thing happened. Can the owner be in a good mood? Yesterday, the four envoys of Guangyi and I went to report to him about the auction, and we were all scolded." Yun Tingyu looked sad.

Dongfang Mo also knew in his heart that Yan Nansheng did not dare to talk about his affairs anymore. He was not an unreasonable person, but staying here like this is not a big deal. His time will be very precious, and there is also a three-year appointment!

The reason why he wanted to find this sword was to see if his bloodline could conquer the sword. If he could still surrender to him like the demon refining bottle, at least he should have improved his cultivation level. After reaching the ninth level of Xuan Wang, he would have been able to improve his combat power normally, right?

But now...

There was no choice but to sigh: "How about I go to find the owner of Yan in person?"

Yun Tingyu looked at Dongfang Mo speechlessly: "Brother Mo, don't you really think that our Yan Site Master is a very easy-going person, right?" Yun Tingyu was really worried about Dongfang Mo, "Let me tell you, where is the Tayue Dojo? This is where the bird tribe gathers. Only absolute birds of prey can achieve success in cultivation. The Yan Site Master has reached the seventh level Xuanhuang, so I don't need to explain anything to you, right?"

Dongfang Mo was very grateful to Yun Tingyu's reminder, but he had made up his mind. If others could not make a breakthrough in this matter, then he would only do it himself. He would no longer be as impulsive as before. When Yan Nansheng saw the demon refining bottle, Dongfang Mo knew that he still had something hidden, but this was not at all harmful to him!

Yan Nansheng was lying flat on his cloud bed at this moment. Where could the owner of the Tayue Taoist Temple look so energetic? He looked like a dead fish!

He didn't know when the little girl named Bai Yiyao lived in his heart, but now, he understood that this little girl had been in the Tayue Temple for two years, and he was used to Bai Yiyao being by his side. Now the little girl was suddenly taken away, and he didn't know what to do!

At this moment, Yan Nansheng heard the footsteps again and cursed in his heart: Damn, can you calm down? I am in a very bad mood now. Why are you so many things going on!

Little did they know that the huge moon temple has a lot of daily affairs. Yan Nansheng was the same before. He had never been irritable. Now, because Bai Yiyao left, he heard that he was getting closer and closer, Yan Nansheng roared: "The host is in no mood now, get out of here!" Although Yan Nansheng is an extremely cruel bird of prey, perhaps because he was with Bai Yiyao in the past two years, he has become much gentler. He added another sentence, "You come back in a few days, and there is nothing important!"

Although Dongfang Mo heard Yan Nansheng's words from a distance, he still couldn't fly in directly. That would be a bit too rude, so he had to bite the bullet and ignore it, speeding up.

When Yan Nansheng heard the footsteps, it was still clearer and there was no intention of stopping, the owner of Yan was finally angry!

"You really think I am very kind, don't you attack you?" Yan Nansheng's eyes flashed with anger, "Now, if you don't ask you to lie there for two months, I won't be named Yan!"

The last word fell, Yan Nansheng's demonic spirit energy increased, and he pushed out with a palm in his hand. The door had long lost its shadow, and his speed was unabated and headed straight to Dongfang Mo!

The seventh-level Xuan Emperor's palm could not resist even if he killed Dongfang Mo, but he had already sacrificed the demon refining bottle and shouted loudly: "Master Yan, it's me, you should show mercy!" Dongfang Mo twitched his lips. If this palm was really hit on him, it would not be a problem for him to lie down for two months, it would be a rhythm of life!

Yan Nansheng suddenly bounced up from his bed, as if he had installed a spring: "Damn, why is this kid?" The thick and sharp demon spirit energy was immediately restrained by him.

Dongfang Mo only felt like a tornado hanging in front of him, and the aftermath made him resist the difficulty. Within a breath, Yan Nansheng had already stood in front of Dongfang Mo: "Dongfang Mo, you often use this demon-refining bottle to resist being attacked by others. Do you protect yourself?"

Yan Nansheng seems to be most concerned about the demon refining bottle!

Dongfang Mo's heart moved slightly. It seemed that Yan Nansheng was really concerned about this demon refining bottle. What does this demon refining bottle have to do with Yan Nansheng? He doesn't covet this demon refining bottle, so why?

"Oh, my weapon is not very powerful, so now, the demon refining bottle in my hand is the most powerful. Just now, in desperation, I could only sacrifice the demon refining bottle." Dongfang Mo said calmly, as if he had not seen Yan Nansheng's abnormality at all.

Yan Nansheng frowned: "You..., this demon refining bottle has no attack effect, what's the use of you to sacrifice it!" Yan Nansheng seemed to be in a hurry just now and swallowed it back, but when he said it to his mouth.

Dongfang Mo took a step forward and held the demon refining bottle in his hand: "Master Yan, I'll come to you. I originally had one thing to ask you to agree. Now, I have two things. I'll ask Master Yan to give me a clear answer."

Yan Nansheng nodded involuntarily. If it were an ordinary seventh-level Xuan King, even if he had the courage to take him a hundred times, he would not dare to say such words in front of Yan Nansheng, the seventh-level Xuan Emperor. But this Dongfang Mo, although he didn't know anything, could do this. Yan Nansheng felt that there would be no other person in the world!

"Tell me!" Yan Nansheng nodded simply, held his hand and sat on the side of the small table and poured a cup of tea.

"Master Yan, I can see that your attention to the demon refining bottle in my hand is very unusual. Can you tell me the reason?" Dongfang Mo asked bluntly.

This made Yan Nansheng a little unnatural. He knew that he could not control himself at some point, but he didn't expect that Dongfang Mo would dare to ask in a blunt way. This guy was really brave!

Yan Nansheng picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. In fact, it was more to relieve his mood. Then, a pair of eagle-like eyes stared at Dongfang Mo, as if he could see through people's hearts: "Dongfang Mo, tell the truth, what is your attitude towards the monsters in the demon refining bottle? When you are at the most dangerous time?"

Dongfang Mo's heart moved, as if he realized something, and smiled slightly: "Master Yan, if you only rely on me, you will still have any concerns. Let me tell you about the monsters in the demon refining bottle."

As he spoke, Dongfang Mo thought and released more than a dozen monsters in the demon refining bottle. Several people were suddenly released by Dongfang Mo, feeling a little confused, but immediately, they felt the trembling pressure in Yan Nansheng!

The seventh-level Xuan Emperor, even if he did not release his own pressure, it was not something that these monsters in the Xuan King realm could bear. Therefore, the monsters in the demon refining bottle suddenly had a sense of determination in their eyes, and they automatically protected Dongfang Mo: "Master!"

When Yan Nansheng saw this situation, it was a little difficult to understand. Could it be... they didn't know that if they did it on themselves, there would be a dead end?

Dongfang Mo waved his hand: "You don't have to be so nervous. Yan Nansheng, the owner of the Tayue Dojo, is not the enemy. If it were the enemy, how could I have the chance to let you come out and die?" Dongfang Mo said like a joke.

Headed by Qiu Shenghan, he turned to look at Dongfang Mo: "Tayue Temple? You... Master, are you standing in front of the owner of Yan Field?"

Dongfang Mo nodded: "Yes, what's the problem? The owner of Yan just sees whether I'm good to you!"

"Guru..." Qiu Shenghan swallowed a mouthful of water suddenly, and then nodded silently, "Okay, I understand." Qiu Shenghan and other monsters retreated behind Dongfang Mo, looking at whether the master was good to them? What is the purpose of this Yanyuan Site owner?

"Tell me yourself, how do I treat you? The owner of Yan wants to know." Dongfang Mo said to Qiu Shenghan.
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