Ao Zhantian shrugged and was shocked, his expression turned into indifferent: "The left and right have nothing to do with you and me. What does it do?"

"Oh, let's go out and have a look!" Xiao Hua thought for a while, and finally chose to get up.

Ao Zhantian stood up helplessly, as if he had not yet escaped from his just realization.

However, when they walked out of the pavilion and saw the corpses floating in the air, they were all shocked. Because in the air, there was a human monk lying down! The monk was wearing golden soft armor. At this time, there was a big hole in his chest. The soft armor was broken and blood was flowing!

"Ao...Ao Jingbo!" When Ao Zhantian saw the face of the monk, he couldn't help but shout, "He is a Confucian scholar in Jingzhou!"

Xiao Hua felt nervous and asked hurriedly: "Can you have the cultivation level of the sixth grade of Yuanli?"

When Ao Zhantian heard this, he seemed to have thought of something, suppressed the horror in his heart, and whispered: "Ao Jingbo's specific strength is not known, but... I heard that it is only about the fifth grade of Yuanli!"

"This..." Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes slightly. He and Ao Zhantian thought it was an internal struggle between the demon clan, and it was also involved in the masters of the demon clan. But Ao Jingbo's death told them clearly that this... is not only a matter of the demon clan, but also involves the human clan.

Xiao Hua thought, how could Ao Zhantian not? Ao Zhantian felt cold all over and looked around, as if the murderer who had attacked three demons and one human race was staring at him.

"Bang..." With a loud noise, Ao Jingbo's corpse was thrown to Longxing. This time, the Dragon Island envoy was too lazy to even speak, and the colorful clouds in the sky disappeared again.

As soon as the Dragon Island envoy left, Ao Zhantian had no time to say anything, so he hurriedly returned to the pavilion with Xiao Hua. Ao Zhantian entered the pavilion and hurriedly triggered the ban again. Then he released his divine thoughts and swept the entire pavilion, and then calmed down. He looked at Xiao Hua who was sitting calmly and said with a wry smile: "Minister Xiao is sitting firmly on Diaoyutai!"

"Yes!" Xiao Hua responded and replied. "No matter what, this is the matter of your descendants of the dragon vein. Xiao is just an outsider and should not be affected!"

"But..." Ao Zhantian was about to speak when the ban on the pavilion was touched. Ao Zhantian was shocked and shouted: "Who?"

"Brother Zhan Tian, ​​it's me!" Ao Moran's voice came from outside the pavilion, of course. The voice also showed a hint of panic.

"Brother Moran wait!" Ao Zhantian urged the token and opened the ban on the pavilion. Seeing Ao Moran come in, he did not meet as enthusiastically as before, but deliberately kept a distance. Even Ao Zhantian moved a little closer to Xiao Hua.

Ao Moran seemed to have some worries, and did not care about Ao Zhantian's vigilance, and said, "Brother Zhantian, Mr. Mo Yun invites me to wait for it!"

Xiao Hua knew that Mo Yun was Ao Mo Yun from Xuzhou. He was the leader of Ao Zhantian, the dozens of human cultivators.

"What's wrong with Mr. Mo Yun?" Ao Zhantian frowned and asked.

Ao Moran was stunned and looked up at Ao Zhantian. He said impatiently: "How can I know what's going? Did you know if you go?"

"Okay... OK!" Ao Zhantian was determined not to go, but he couldn't look at Xiao Hua, and said with some pleading intentions, "Zhengren Xiao, didn't you just say that you wanted to see Mr. Mo Yun's style? Why not go there together?"

Xiao Hua nodded and said, "Haha, of course! Just now, fellow Taoist praised Mr. Mo Yun as rare in the world, and Xiao had long developed a sense of admiration. Now maybe I'll go and have a visit."

"Admiration?" Ao Moran was stunned, and a smile appeared on his face. He nodded and said, "Please, those two immortal friends!"

Then Xiao Hua and Ao Zhantian followed Ao silently out of the pavilion. The pavilion where Ao Moyun was not close to Ao Zhantian. Although the three of them did not use the flying technique, they wandered like flowing water and walked for a meal. On this road, Xiao Hua saw many pavilions, ancient trees, ponds and stone caves, etc., but without exception, all the restrictions were opened. It was rare to see any human race and demon race outside the restrictions. The few demon races that only saw were staring at Xiao Hua and others, with an unusual warning. A breath of wind, cranes, cranes, grass and trees were all soldiers gradually spread throughout the dragon's journey!

Ao Moyun's pavilion seemed a little small, and the warning was even more serious than Ao Zhantian. Ao Moran was far away and sent a sound from a flying crane. After the flying crane fell into the pavilion, the ban on the pavilion was opened. When Ao Qiran and another Confucian general with the same majestic weapons walked out, the Confucian scholar looked at Ao Zhantian with some displeasure and said, "Zhantian, why are you bringing your guard for no reason?"

Ao Qiran raised his eyebrows, hurriedly touched the Confucian scholar with his arm, and smiled and said, "Ao Xun, although this Zhenren Xiao is the guard of Zhantian, he is very strong..."

"What's the use of good strength?" The Reichshu, named Ao Xun, waved his hand, "When is it now? You dare to bring strangers here."

"This..." Ao Moran hesitated for a moment and said, "Although Zhenren Xiao has never been here, I have seen it in the pavilion of Zhantian..."

Seeing Ao Moran and Ao Qiran's appearance, Xiao Hua understood in his heart that Ao Xun was probably a little more powerful than the two of them, and he didn't want Ao Zhantian to make things difficult for him. He turned to look at Ao Zhantian and smiled and said, "Since that's the case, fellow Daoist Zhantian, you go in by yourself, Xiao has turned to the pavilion!"

"Okay..." Ao Zhantian answered apologetically, but just now he spoke, a leisurely woman in the pavilion voiced, "Ao Xun, let Zhenren Xiao come in!"

"Oh?" Xiao Hua raised his eyebrows without realizing it. The voice should be Ao Moyun's, which means that Ao Moyun is a woman, not the man he thought. In other words, it is no wonder that Ao Moran's face appeared strange when he said "admiration".

When I walked into the pavilion, I saw that there were more than a dozen Confucian scholars gathered in the hall at this time. Although these Confucian scholars had different faces, their proud temperaments were extremely similar. Everyone seemed a little arrogant at first glance. Looking at the top of the hall, a graceful woman sat calmly behind the jade table. The woman was wearing black black armor, with a heroic and magnificent face, and her bright eyes staring at Xiao Hua with interest.

"Oh, the bloodline of the dragon clan is indeed powerful. Anyone in this pavilion is placed in the Tibetan Immortal Continent, and they are all dragons and phoenixes among the people!" Xiao Hua glanced at him and saw that he had seen the situation in the pavilion clearly. He sighed without realizing it. Then he saw Ao Moyun looking at him, and stepped forward a few steps and bowed, "Xiao Hua, I have seen Moyun's immortal friend..."

"Xiao Hua Zhenren..." Ao Moyun stood up and said politely, "I have heard of the name of Zhenren Xiao for a long time, and I admire him so much in my heart. I never thought that I would meet the real person here!"

Seeing that Ao Moyun, who had always been cold and arrogant, was so serious and had a sense of admiration in his words, the Confucian scholars of Ao were all surprised. The Confucian scholars who were whispering stopped and their eyes fell on Xiao Hua.

"I dare not, I dare not!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "I am the nameless man below. Compared with Brother Ao, I am not a little worse than me!"

Then Xiao Hua looked around and bowed, "All the immortal friends, I am just the guard of fellow Taoist Zhantian. What are you discussing? Please discuss it even though you will not express any opinions."

"Haha..." Ao Moyun smiled when he saw Xiao Hua like this, "I really didn't expect that Zhan Tian would be lucky to find Zhenren Xiao as a good help. In this way, we can benefit from it."

"Hehe..." Xiao Hua knew that this was not easy to get involved, so he smiled, found a corner and sat cross-legged, nodded slightly at everyone, and kept silent.

Seeing that Xiao Hua was not a common name with other Confucian scholars, Ao Moyun knew that Xiao Hua had no intention of getting involved in the planning of his and others, and it was hard to force it. He raised his hand and signaled with a smile on his face. Everyone sat down with her, and then he heard her clear throat and said, "Everyone, I guess you all understand the meaning of me asking you here, right?"

"Not bad!" A Confucian cultivator who was closer to Ao Moyun spoke, "I didn't attack the demon clan before. I didn't feel any sense of crisis. I thought it was an internal fight between the demon clan, but I didn't expect... I, a human cultivator, was killed today. If it weren't for the hidden act, there would be something strange inside, and we were extremely confused."

"Yes!" Another Confucian scholar also spoke, "I could watch the wall before, but now I have to treat it as a pond fish. Who is not afraid? Mr. Mo Yun asked me to come over. I will close the towers and not even show my head!"

"What's the use of a tight lockdown?" Ao Moran sneered, "Even the Biqi can attack and kill, even the Dragon Envoy cannot find a trace, this is the ban within the Dragon Envoy..."

When Ao Moran said this, his face suddenly turned pale, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes looked at Ao Moyun in horror. Ao Moyun smiled slightly and waved his hand and said, "Moran, don't think about it. Lord Dragon Envoy is the Dragon Island envoy, how could he do these things?"

"Hu..." Ao Moran breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "These things are too incredible, so I have to think about it more. I guess the Lord Longzhe knew about it, and he would not blame him!"
Chapter completed!