"Oh?"Are you the East?”The owner of the voice had some surprised tone.

As the voice fell, a gray long shirt has reached the eyes of Oriental ink, Oriental ink looks up at the past, the middle-aged man's eyebrows have a little hard, deep eyes, thick eyebrows, English nose, a face angular is very clear, but there is a small scar on the jaw, but it adds to this man's yang!

Oriental Mo hurried and respectful courtesy: "Yes, the younger generation is Oriental Mo!"

The middle-aged man looked up and down the Oriental ink, only to slowly open his mouth: "I have long heard of your feat, I can't imagine that today's cold house even ushered in the Oriental duke's big drive."The tone is very gentle, you can't hear any waves, and you can't hear any tone.

Oriental ink swallowed a mouthful of water, he even knows everything, then should also know that he came from the sacred realm of the sun, the Oriental ink has an unprovoked feeling behind the brain of countless black lines, he seems not to be because of the Yan Nansheng and Bai Yiyao things come ah!

"Senior you are really folded down, in the sacred realm of the yutian, I just want to save my life, in front of you, I dare not mention any feat!"Eastern ink hastened to say no, smashed or smashed, how does it seem to be so tasteful?

The man suddenly smiled, “If you were to keep your life, like I was living here in seclusion, wouldn’t you want to die?”

"Don't joke with me, white man."Oriental Mo really did not understand this temper, for fear of what said wrong, let their trip come white.

When this person heard Oriental Mo call him a white predecessor, he paused for a while, but then smiled again: “Isn’t that the boy from Yannanxiang telling you about this place?”

Oriental Mo swallowed a mouthful of water and nodded, and he was still very black and pulled Yan Nansheng: "Yes."

“Do you know my daughter, Bai Yiyao?”The man's face sank a little, and he couldn't help but bring a little momentum.

Oriental Mo knew from Yan Nanxi that this is already the eight-level emperor, which should be the top-level existence of the Holy Land of the Heavenly Sanctuary, because the nine-level emperor is basically going to shut up something for his own celestial robbery, and generally does not encounter it, so the eight-level emperor is the strongest person in the sacred domain of the occult, such a existence is not happy, it is really enough for him to drink a pot of Oriental ink!

But people have already asked about the door, so Oriental Mo had to say very decisively: "Yes, seniors!"Tell them all about how they met Yan Nansheng.

This person listened, as if there is still no special expression just a slight nod: "I don't have a name white, my name is Jinyan Pine, so you call me white senior you are wrong, my daughter is with her mother's last name!" 」

Oriental Mo was a mess of Lei, not only Bai Yiyao and his mother's surname, but also because the predecessor in front of him, so calmly introduced their own situation?You know, the reclusive person does not want to disclose his name, this person ... is indeed a little strange!

“It was the old man!”Eastern Mo hurriedly held his fist again.

Jin Yansong looked at Oriental Mo this way and suddenly smiled: "Hahaha, when your boy also converged so, are you not very arrogant?"

Oriental ink directly Mongolian circle, this jinyan pine took the wrong medicine?Is it to scare him, or is it such a capricious person?Oriental ink carefully bowed his head, because this man is also a bird of prey, he just used the boundless magic eye to see, it is a hundred crown, a very powerful bird of prey, absolutely can not be blinded by this on the surface of this man!

"Okay, don't scare him, you're an eight-level emperor so scared people, don't you think you can't get over it?"Suddenly, behind the pine of Jingyan sounded a voice, this voice is more thick, the Oriental Moton felt some heart beat faster, just by virtue of this breath to know, this person is also an eight-level emperor ah!

Why are there so many great people here?

When he looked up, he was even more shocked, because this person is a dragon person, just a glance, you can see it, because the dragon people are all very arrogant, even if it is shaped, it is also leaking the dragon horn outside, I drop a god, the dragon family's eight-level emperor, what kind of master there is in this bamboo forest!

Hearing this man's words, Jin Yansong suddenly smiled: "Oriental ink, well, your boy does not need to be so careful, to introduce you, this is an arrogant source, for you is also an absolute predecessor, the dragon clan of the emperor."

Oriental Mo almost sat on the ground, the emperor of the dragon clan?Damn, this is not a person you can see!

The emperor of this dragon clan is also very kind to himself, oriental ink a little feeling of driving fog, he said nothing can think of, so proud of the dragon clan, and still such a high identity, to himself is so kind?Why does he always feel cold?

"What?"Stupid?Is the dragon's emperor not worth your courtesy?You seem to be crazy enough!”On the other hand, the pine seemed to be a big face of not being afraid of things, and even said such a word.

Oriental ink almost vomited blood, and hurriedly and respectfully to the end: "The younger generation Oriental Mo has seen the ancestors of the dragon clan."

Ao Qingyuan even directly reached out and pulled up the Oriental Mo: "Oriental Mo friends, do not have to be so polite, you are in the human race of those things, I dragon clan already know."

"Oh..." Oriental Mo really huh, it seems, not only stepping on the moon dodo, even the dragons are also concerned about some things there, then the southwest of the beast peak mountain alliance should also be so, it seems that this occult holy area is not a calm place!

"Senior, that... I was forced, so don't say that."If others say this, even if someone else says so, the two people who have such an identity say such a thing, he is a little contrary to the feeling ah!

"But as far as those who know you tell me, this is your way of doing things, which is not forced at all, and besides, if you don't really have your mind, even if he is forced to die, he can't do such earth-shattering things?"Or the pine, very unwelcome continue to expose the bottom of the Oriental ink.

Oriental ink is definitely with a grudged look: "Jing seniors, do you have to play to kill my rhythm, even if I have good relations with Yanchang, you can't do this, one thing is one thing!" 」

“Hm on!Don't mention the little rabbit in Yannanxiang, otherwise, blame me for not being polite!"Although the tone of Jinyan Song is only a little cold, Oriental Mo has felt that the temperature in this environment has dropped a lot, and hastily reduced his neck.

The proud source of the dragon clan waved: "Old man, you are still so moody, I really don't know, how Princess Yaran can withstand your stinking temper, okay, Oriental Mo I take you in, you don't guess here, in the end, you are still a kind person to my dragon clan!" 」

“Ah?”Oriental Mo did not dare to move, what he did in the holy place of the Heavens, others do not know, he did not know it?There is no such thing as being with the dragons, "oldiers, it is better for you to say it clearly."Oriental ink is not willing to be inexplicable, even if the other is an eight-level emperor, he must also figure it out!

Ao Qingyuan looked at the appearance of Oriental Mo and nodded at Jinyan Song: "Yes, maybe only people like you can do such a thing, well, I will tell you the truth."Then he looked up and said, “Wait, get out of here!”

Oriental ink looked at the past along the eyes of the proud source, and a figure flashed in the crisp little bamboo forest, and came to his eyes with a strong wind.

“Brother Mo, we finally met again, but I really want to die!”As the excited sound fell, Oriental Mo’s hands were wrapped in two large hands.

“Audacious brother!”Eastern Moton was also excited, but called the name of arrogance, his lips trembled, and he never said anything else!

So the relative look for a moment, Oriental ink and the two people suddenly hugged together, so many years apart, the two brothers met again, although nothing can not be said, but the friendship is still so strong!

The proud Qingyuan of the Dragon family and the Jinyan Pine are just excited to look at the two younger generations with a smile.

For a long time, the pride of being hammered the shoulder of Oriental Mo: "Your boy is gone forever, the ban has been cracked for many years, have you suffered a lot of pain?"

Oriental Mo shook his head: "Obred Big Brother, no, I did not suffer..." So many words, really do not know where to start, Oriental Mo also smiled, "Ommon big brother, anyway, I finally succeeded, this is enough, in the sacred area to see you, I have been very satisfied!" 」

"Oriental ink, now you enter my purple jade bamboo forest, there is nothing to worry about?"Jin Yansong looked at the two of them excitedly and spoke.

Audless hurriedly pulled Oriental Mo and said: "Mo brother, Jin predecessor is their own people, you do not have to be afraid, go, go in, you must have a surprise!" 」

With the guarantee of arrogance, Oriental Mo doubted him, and Jinyan Song, as the owner, led them into their own purple jade bamboo forest.

When walking inward, Oriental Mo had to marvel that this is a real treasure, even if he uses the power of divine knowledge, he can not remember the specific situation of this purple jade bamboo forest, it is definitely an invisible, touchless situation!

Looking at the small bamboo forest in the small bamboo forest, the small hut that shows a corner seems to be only a few steps away, but with the footstep of these people, it is even enough to walk for an hour to come to the front of the door of the cottage, which is still the result of the owner of the purple jade bamboo forest, Jing Yansong, who can see the mystery of the purple jade bamboo forest.