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- In the clear blue sky.
"Bah! Bah! Bah!"
More than a dozen big black birds were hovering, and when their wings flapped, they made a low sound of breaking wind.
Looking at the young man below who was rubbing Jiufeng's belly with his hands, the eyes of these big black birds were widened and they glared at the young man below.
A big black bird flapped its wings and rushed straight down.
However, at this moment, Jiufeng suddenly raised his head and glanced at the big black bird. Suddenly, the whole figure of the big black bird suddenly stopped and did not dare to move forward.
The Sword Spirit Ancestor glanced at the big black bird indifferently, then raised his slender jade hand, with a bright cold light shining from his fingertips.
Countless sword energy gathered together, it was extremely terrifying.
As long as this big black bird dares to approach its owner, the Sword Spirit Ancestor will kill it without hesitation!
"Bah! Bah!"
Jiufeng made a sound. It kept rubbing Mo Fan¡¯s belly and even chest.
It turned red and showed an extremely shy expression.
She is a girl!
How can you touch someone¡¯s breasts?
Mo Fan didn¡¯t know anything about it. He patted Jiufeng, raised his right hand and said, ¡°Okay! Let¡¯s fly!¡±
"Fly to your companions!"
"Bah! Bah! Bah!"
In the void, the big black bird kept making sounds.
"Okay, let's go!"
Mo Fan said.
Jiufeng flapped its wings, looked at Mo Fan with reluctance, and then flew into the flock of birds.
Mo Fan found that those big black birds were following Jiufeng.
Jiufeng is like a queen!
"I hope you can still remember me one day!"
Mo Fan looked at Jiufeng and said.
At this moment.
Ahead, not far away, footsteps sounded.
Immediately afterwards, three figures walked towards this side.
Linghutian, Elder Sun and another senile old man.
"This must be the senior! High! Really high! Only seniors can achieve such terrifying sword energy!"
Next to him, the old man in golden robes cast his gaze on the woman not far away. His eyes suddenly lit up. He took a step forward and respectfully walked to the Sword Spirit Ancestor. He cupped his hands and said in awe: "Hello, senior, I am Mo Yuntian, the Holy Lord of this place!"
""
When the Sword Spirit Ancestor heard this, he looked at the golden-robed old man with a strange expression.
This old man is probably a fool, right?
""
When Linghu Tian and Elder Sun heard this, their eyes twitched at the same time.
I¡¯m convinced!
"Holy Lord, I"
Linghutian said.
However, the old man in gold robe gave Linghutian a fierce look and said, "When you see your senior, why don't you salute quickly! How can you behave like this?"
""
Hearing this, the corners of Linghu Tian¡¯s eyes twitched again.
Lord Holy Lord, I didn¡¯t expect you to be such a person!
How shameless you are to lick your senior!
The method used is still so elegant and refined.
"I'm not a senior!"
At this moment, the Sword Spirit Ancestor silently glanced at the golden-robed old man and said lightly.
¡°¡¡± The old man in golden robe was slightly startled when he heard this.
so awkward!
As long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed!
"You didn't tell me earlier!"
The old man in golden robe glared at Linghu Tian.
Is this all my fault?
Do you blame me?
Linghu Tian¡¯s eyes twitched and he sighed.
Why!
Who makes himself weak?
"This is the senior!" At this moment, Elder Sun took a step towards Mo Fan and said.
The golden-robed old man¡¯s eyes immediately focused on Mo Fan. When he saw Mo Fan holding a golden sword in his right hand, he was stunned.
Isn¡¯t this the legendary dragon-slaying knife?
"This knife?"
The golden-robed old man looked at the golden kitchen knife in Mo Fan¡¯s right hand with fiery eyes.
At this moment, Mo Fan looked at the old man in gold robe.
He discovered that the eyes of the golden-robed old man were actually shining with endless bright stars.
It¡¯s as if what he¡¯s holding in his hand is something else.An ordinary kitchen knife, but a powerful magic weapon!
But this is obviously just an ordinary kitchen knife!
Seeing the old man¡¯s appearance, Mo Fan¡¯s lips twitched.
Is this old gentleman hopeless?
Could it be that you have Alzheimer's disease?
He felt that this old gentleman was out of his mind.
First, he recognized the wrong person, and then he regarded this kitchen knife as a magic weapon!
Although this kitchen knife is indeed very sharp and shining with golden light, no matter how you look at it, it is not a magic weapon, it is just an ordinary kitchen knife!
¡°Old sir, what¡¯s wrong with this kitchen knife?¡±
Mo Fan looked at the old man and asked.
"Chop kitchen knife?"
When the golden-robed old man heard this, he froze on the spot, staring, looking very dull.
At this moment, he remembered what Linghu Tian had said before.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? This kind of magic weapon appear to be extremely high in their eyes, but in the eyes of the seniors, this is just an ordinary kitchen knife, nothing more.
"Is not it?"
Mo Fan looked at the old man in gold robe strangely and said.
"Yes Yes!"
Hearing this, Mo Yuntian said bravely.
At this moment.
Outside, a group of monks ran over in a panic.
He looked at the old man in gold robe and shouted with worry: "Holy Lord, it's not good! It's not good! The people of the Demon Cult are coming again! The two demon envoys are coming again!"
"What? They're here again!"
Hearing this, the face of the golden-robed old man became extremely solemn, and his eyes glowed red.
"People in a village were eaten by demon beasts!"
The man said again.
"There is still a village filled with demonic energy!"
"Devil's Cult? It's from the Demon's Cult again!"
When Mo Fan heard this, he said harshly.
"Senior, does he know about the Demon Cult? Could it be that he is here to destroy the Demon Cult?"
Hearing this, the old man in gold robe looked excited and looked at the senior.
""
Mo Fan looked at the old man in gold robes speechlessly, thinking to himself, is there really something wrong with this old man¡¯s mind?
"Actually, I'm really not a senior!"
"I'm just a little immortal, how can I destroy the demon sect by myself?"
Mo Fan sighed.
Standing behind him, Long Er, Qing Qing, Chi Bingbing and the Sword Spirit Ancestor looked at their master silently.
The master is pretending again!
I have to say, the master¡¯s acting skills are really good!
"" After hearing this, the golden-robed old man was a little confused. He looked at Mo Fan suspiciously, looked up and down, and said, "He is really an immortal!"
Could it be that I got the wrong person again?
He cast his gaze on Linghutian and Elder Sun behind him, waiting for their answers.
¡°Senior loves to joke!¡±
Elder Sun said, the implication is that the person in front of him is the senior!
""
When Mo Fan heard this, he froze on the spot.
Do I like to joke?
How come I don¡¯t know?
How did you know?
"So that's the case!"
The golden-robed old man nodded, thinking that neither Linghutian nor Elder Sun would lie to him!
"I just don't know why senior wants to hide his cultivation?"
He thought secretly.
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