Penglai Palace was divided into two distinct sides by the moonlight. Bai Luo stood alone in front of the window shrouded under the cold moonlight. The moon-white robe fluttered gently, and the bunch of ink hair hung behind her, undulating with the breeze blowing outside the window. Her blue pupils stared at the shadow on the ground, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The beautiful figure is a bit lonely.

"Master." Zong Ye couldn't help but take a step forward.

Bai Luo looked up at him, and his fingers were whispered casually, and Zong Ye's feet seemed to be tripped by the wind. Bai Luo stared at the shadow on the ground, and his cyan green pupils moved slightly: "Here you come."

A shadow from the darkness continued to lengthen. The Tibetan Bird, standing in the crowd, slowly turned around, looking at Bai Luo with a pair of unsightly eyes. He slowly stretched out his hand to Bai Luo.

Xie Jinyan rushed forward.

"Don't touch him." Bai Luo said lightly.

Xie Jinyan suddenly turned around and looked at Bai Luo: "That ghost is here to eat you!"

Bai Luo smiled and said nothing. The shadow was so hungry that he rushed towards Bai Luo with his teeth and claws. However, the soul-devouring shadow twitched suddenly as soon as Bai Luo's shadow touched Bai Luo's shadow, and even subconsciously wanted to escape.

Bai Luo slapped the shadow with a sudden palm, and a gust of wind rose from the ground: "Tiger Soul, Suo!"

The tiger soul was golden and bright, and it wrapped around Bai Luo's arm.

Bai Luo actually used the tiger soul to wrap the shadow around his arm.

The shadow was suddenly pulled off the ground, and the hidden bird, who was standing in the crowd, spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down softly.

The black shadow was struggling desperately by Hu Po's arm, and the black air rose up and was suppressed by Hu Po's golden light.

Bai Luo raised his chin to Xie Jinyan: "Go and light up the lights."

Xie Jinyan lit up all the candles in Penglai Palace according to his words.

Bai Luo shook his arm and said to Xiao Mingjing: "I have to bother Master Xiao to call all the female relatives in the palace."

"All of it?" Xiao Mingjing frowned slightly.

Bai Luo looked at Xiao Mingjing's expression in silence, then chuckled softly: "Call anyone who can call me."

What Xiao Mingjing is worried about is that Wu Yueji and Wu Yueji may not be willing to sell Xiao Mingjing the face.

It doesn't matter to Bai Luo. If this shadow hadn't found her body in Penglai Palace, at worst she would go to the Tower of Heaven to see how many noses and eyes Wu Yueji had.

Seeing that Bai Luo did not deliberately make things difficult for him, Xiao Mingjing finally looked a little better.

After a while, all the female members of Mu Yuntian Palace were brought up, and even the kitchen cook was not spared.

Xueqie said, "The sect masters are all here."

Xiao Mingjing nodded and said to Bai Luo: "Please start with Kura Ayano."

Bai Luo raised his arms flat, and his fingers hooked Hu Po and immediately returned to his palm.

The shadow broke free from the shackles of the tiger soul and landed on the ground. As soon as it landed, the shadow rushed towards the group of women.

Seeing the shadow pounced towards him, the female family screamed and fled around.

"Don't move!" Xueqi shouted.

When the women were scolded, they had to stand in place again with trembling. But the shadow did not stop at all, but just ran through everyone and headed towards the top position. The shadow jumped all the way to Mrs. Rou's feet, and instantly merged with Mrs. Rou's own shadow.

Mrs. Rou stood on the steps with a pale face.

"Rou'er?" Xiao Mingjing looked at Mrs. Rou in disbelief: "How could it be you?"

Everyone in Penglai Hall could see clearly how the shadow jumped to Mrs. Rou's feet. Even if Xiao Mingjing liked Mrs. Rou, he could not favor her at this time.

Mrs. Xiao, who was standing aside, curled her lips: "I knew you were not a good thing!"

Mrs. Xiao looked back at Xiao Mingjing: "What? Do you still want to die of this fox charming son?"

Xiao Mingjing took a step forward, his steps were a little vague, but the Tianlang Sword was already in his hand.

Mrs. Rou looked at Xiao Mingjing pitifully: "Sect Master, it's not me, not me." She turned around and looked at her shadow, trying to avoid the shadow as if she was crazy, but where could she avoid it? Who can avoid her shadow?

Mrs. Rou could only keep murmuring: "It's not me, it's really not me. Master, believe me!"

Xiao Mingjing felt extremely distressed: "Rou'er, I believe you, but..."

But how do I explain to everyone? How do I explain to everyone?

Seeing Xiao Mingjing's heartbroken look, Mrs. Xiao felt even more unhappy and said angrily: "Xiao Mingjing, you are a sect leader and a great master who is as famous as the sect leader of the Yuan Dynasty. Do you want to ruin your life's reputation because of a fox charming person? Could it be that the disciples of Mu Yuntian Palace were unjustly killed?"

Mrs. Xiao was aggressive and didn't want to give Xiao Mingjing a while. If it weren't for the hindrance of Mrs. Xiao's identity, she would have wanted to rush forward and kill Mrs. Rou.

Bai Luo looked at Mrs. Xiao with a squinted eyes: "Mrs. Xiao, do you want Mrs. Rou to die so much?"

Mrs. Xiao's expression changed: "What does Kura Ayajun mean?"

Bai Luo said: "The matter has not been clear yet, why are Mrs. Xiao anxious?"

Bai Luo walked slowly forward: "Madam Rou, don't you explain it to everyone first?"

Mrs. Rou's face turned pale when she heard Bai Luo's question. What should she say? She is not Liang Rou, but Sheng Ran? She said that this soul-devouring shadow belongs to Liang Rou, not Sheng Ran?

Who would believe it? If you don’t talk about others, will Xiao Mingjing believe it?

She couldn't say anything, so she could only say dryly: "It's not me..."

Seeing Mrs. Rou's appearance, Mrs. Xiao believed in her heart that this was Mrs. Rou's crime, and said sarcastically: "Kurakura Yanjun, do you believe in her?"

Bai Luo raised his eyebrows: "I believe it."

Mrs. Xiao's face changed: "What does Kura Ayano-kun mean?"

Bai Luo smelled the smell on his arm: "This shadow smells like a dream-eating tapir."

Mrs. Xiao frowned and said, "You said this is the shadow of the dream-eating tapir? The dream-eating tapir is just a legendary monster. I have never seen it before. How could it be in my Muyuntian Palace?"

Bai Luo said calmly: "It's just a legend to you. Besides, I haven't said that this is the shadow of the Dream Eating Tapine, but he may have been summoned by the Dream Eating Tapine."

Mrs. Rou suddenly shook her expression: "What you said is true?"

"pretty close."

Mrs. Rou said stutteringly: "Kun Kurakura, can I tell you the address and listen to you alone?"

"Okay." Bai Luo didn't make things difficult for her.

When Mrs. Xiao saw Bai Luo as if she was about to take Mrs. Rou away, she said dissatisfied: "How do you know that this is the smell of the dream-eating demon?" Mrs. Xiao looked at Xiao Mingjing and then at Yuan Cangshu: "The two sect masters may not know, right?"

Xiao Mingjing looked at Mrs. Xiao coldly. Yuan Cangshu's expression was not very natural. After all, the two of them were both called the leader of the masters and their knowledge was not as good as a girl who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. It was quite embarrassing.

Bai Luo coldly glanced at Xiao Mingjing and Yuan Cangshu: "Is it because I am old but not because I am aware of this? Is it still dependent on me?"
Chapter completed!