"Fellow Daoist Ye..."

After being rejected by her, Tang Shen still didn't give up, but he was not good at speaking and couldn't tell any reason. He could only circle around Mo Tiange left and right.

Mo Tiange had no choice but to: "Fellow Daoist Tang, you will kill me like this."

"Ah?" Tang Shen looked puzzled.

Mo Tiange was even more helpless. If others saw this and spread it, the admirer of this heartthrob, Mr. Tang, would definitely hate her to the core, and might even face her with swords. With their jealous temper, they would be unable to explain it at that time.

"Brother Tang!" As soon as they thought about it, the two of them heard the voice.

Mo Tiange turned around and frowned. It turned out to be the junior sister Hua, the crazy admirer of Mr. Tang. He is such a good and bad spirit. He was seen by this person so by chance. Wouldn't he take her life?

The junior sister Hua had only one person, but she approached fiercely, stared at fellow Taoist Ye, and asked condescendingly: "Fellow Daoist Ye, what are you talking to Brother Tang?"

It was him who said it was not me... Mo Tiange thought so in his heart, and looked at Junior Sister Hua, who was half a head taller than him, and his tone was plain: "It's nothing, Fellow Daoist Hua can ask Fellow Daoist Tang if you want to know."

"Is that true?" The sharp eyes of the knife cut Mo Tiange's face.

Mo Tiange had no doubt that this woman wanted to cut off the flesh from her face with a knife. She smiled bitterly in her heart. Although the female cultivator of Bixuan Pavilion was strong, this was not a world where women were respected. Even a man as soft as Tang Shen, I probably liked the "Junior Sister Yun" she met in Ziwei Cave Palace, right? Of course, strong women are also strong and cute, but if they become forced, they are not cute at all.

Mo Tiange didn't do anything wrong, and he was not afraid of her. He didn't give in. He just said coldly: "Daoist Hua has any advice?"

Seeing that she was not guilty at all, the junior sister Hua raised her eyebrows: "Fellow Daoist Ye, I want to ask you what you want to do? OK, don't study elixir with Junior Sister Xia Qing, what do you say to Brother Tang?" Seeing that Mo Tiange did not answer, Junior Sister Hua approached again, "Fellow Daoist Ye, I want to remind you not to imagine something that does not belong to you!"

When Mo Tiange was stared at by her eyes, he didn't feel weak, but instead felt more and more like to laugh. Thinking about whether he was leaving anyway, there was no need to be taboo about anything, so he curled up the corners of his mouth and showed a sneering expression: "It's better to remind yourself if you say this."

This junior sister Hua obviously didn't expect Mo Tiange to refute her, and she was so rude, so she was stunned for a moment before she realized it and was furious: "Ye Xiaotian! Don't be shameless!"

The more angry she got, the calmer Mo Tiange was, and even smiled: "Fellow Daoist Hua, have you wanted to teach me a lesson for a long time? Why haven't you done it until today? I would also advise you, "Frog in the well, don't talk to the sea. This kind of fellow Taoist Hua is fine, it's fine to stay in Linhai for the rest of his life. If you go to Kunwu one day... Humph!"

"You..." When the junior sister Hua heard Mo Tiange's unceremonious words, her face changed drastically. No one in Bixuan Pavilion, except for the three elders, dared to talk to her like this! However, Mo Tiange's cold face made her feel guilty and remembered what her elder said a few months ago.

"You want to teach that Ye Xiaotian a lesson? Third girl, you really don't know how high the world is!"

She was dissatisfied: "Great grandma, she is just a monk from Kunwu. What's wrong with teaching her a lesson? She still asks us now, but she even shows me her face!"

Her great-grandmother, Elder Qingmiao, shook his long sleeves when he heard this, and snorted coldly: "You don't know that the world is so high, you still don't admit it! You have been spoiled by your mother since childhood! You are just a monk of Kunwu? When your senior sister reported to you, you were also present. Haven't you heard that she is a monk of Xuanqing Sect?"

"But she is just a foundation-building monk, what's so great about it..."

"But she also said that she was ordered by the master to go down the mountain to travel!" Elder Qingmiao stared at her, regretting that he would not be able to become a steelmaker. "The Xuanqing Sect can only accept disciples at the top of the elixir. Her master must be a elixir monk! If she is favored, her status in the sect will not be lower than that of you! There are more Nascent Soul monks than us, so we can't afford to offend!"

She was stunned and forgot to reply. As soon as she was born, she was a direct junior of the monk Jiedan. She was loved by all her favors. Unexpectedly, an alien monk might have a status no lower than her...

Regaining her mind, she looked at Mo Tiange who looked at her proudly. This expression was always her facing others. How could anyone treat her like this? She was so angry that she said irrationally: "Who do you think you are? You actually talk to me like this!"

"Then who do you think you are?" Mo Tiange smiled slightly, calm and calm, "The cultivation level is not very good, and he has no strengths. But relying on the elder who has formed a pill, I really think that I am great? Sister, with your mentality, you don't have to think about forming a pill in this life, just dream of death in the early stage of foundation building!"

"You—" Without saying a word, he pulled out the flying sword and was about to stab him.

Mo Tiange took a step back and looked at Tang Shen who was already stunned in the corner: "Fellow Daoist Tang!"

"Ah?" Tang Shen was at a loss.

"Are you going to watch Junior Sister Ling attack the guests in the sect?"

"...Oh." Tang Shen didn't come to figure it out, and hurriedly pulled out his magic weapon, "Junior Sister Hua!"

Seeing that Tang Shen wanted to protect Mo Tiange, the junior sister Hua's face became even more angry: "Brother Tang, you, you actually attacked me for her?"

Tang Shen was not confident enough, but in the end he mustered up the courage and said, "But Fellow Daoist Ye is our distinguished guest, how can you attack the distinguished guest?"

"Disciple?" The junior sister Hua sneered, "Have you ever seen a distinguished guest who mocked the host? She laughed at me..."

"She is right!" A majestic voice sounded from the side.

The three of them turned their heads and saw a middle-aged woman dressed in plain clothes standing at the entrance of the garden.

I saw that the woman seemed to be about forty years old, with no wrinkles on her face, majestic and domineering.

Behind her, there were several maids holding cups, quiet and silent without a trace of sound.

Seeing this person, Tang Shen and the junior sister Hua were stunned. Then the two of them quickly put away their magic weapons and knelt down to salute.

"Great grandma."

"See the elder."

"Yes." The woman nodded slightly, walked slowly, and her sharp eyes fixed on Mo Tiange.

Mo Tiange smiled slightly, raised his hand and bowed: "My younger generation, Ye Xiaotian, have met Elder Qingmiao."

Hearing this sentence, the woman's eyes showed a hint of admiration and she calmed down: "No need to be polite, you are a smart child."

Mo Tiange put down his hand, lowered his eyebrows and did not reply.

The elder Qingmiao no longer looked at her, and his eyes were on the two kneeling juniors: "Shen'er, get up."

Tang Shen looked up at him with some anxiety and responded softly: "Yes, thank you, elder."

The junior sister Hua also remembered it, but when she looked up, she saw the stern gaze that bet on her, but she still had no courage. She bit her lip and continued to kneel down.

A maid came to pack up the miscellaneous items in the pavilion, put down the plates and cushions, and retreated aside.

Elder Qingmiao walked into the pavilion and sat down, took the tea that the maid had just made, took a sip, and then said, "Lin'er, you are over forty years old this year, right?"

Junior Sister Hua, who was kneeling on the ground, responded in a low voice.

Mo Tiange curled the corners of his mouth. In fact, she just called out to her sister, but she just wanted to anger the woman. Unexpectedly, she was really older than her, so what she said just now was not wronged.

She is in her forties and is still so arrogant. Even if the foundation-building monk has a lifespan of more than 300 years, according to her lifestyle, she will not grow even if she lives to over 300 years old. She will not think about forming pills in this life, and it will be difficult to advance to the middle and late stages.

Elder Qingmiao put the teacup and his eyes turned cold: "You are over forty, so you have the nerve to admit it! I have said a long time ago, don't be so ignorant of the sky and the earth, you didn't listen to my words!"

"But, great grandma..."

"But what?" Elder Qingmiao interrupted her and slapped the table, "Hua Yilin, do you think that with the old woman I, as a backer for you, you can leave sideways? Your mother hasn't taught you well since she was a child, and you don't know how to learn it yourself! If you have the ability, it would be fine if you formed a pill yourself, but what do you have now? But in the early stage of foundation building, you don't know how to improve!"

Mo Tiange stood aside and looked at him without hesitation. It turned out that the junior sister Hua was named Hua Yilin, but it was a pity that she had a good name.

Hua Yilin, who was kneeling on the ground, flattened her mouth and said nothing.

Elder Qingmiao glared at her angrily: "Why, do you still feel wronged? I see this little fellow Taoist is right! Relying on his own elder, he thinks he is really amazing! Can you rely on me for the rest of your life? Do you don't want to advance in the future? Last time I sent my disciples out, I should throw you out, let you go to Kunwu to see him, so as not to be embarrassed in the future!"

These words were harsh and harsh. Hua Yilin's eyes turned red in front of her and she glared at Mo Tiange with anger, but she did not dare to refute.

Elder Qingmiao became even more angry: "Why, don't you agree? Okay, today the guest is here, I won't teach you a lesson. Go to the Shui Zhai to face the wall by yourself. I didn't say that I can come out, so I'm not allowed to come out!"

"Great grandma!" Hua Yilin was shocked and tears fell down, "I..."

"Go quickly!" Elder Qingmiao stared at her without any mercy.

She bit her lip, finally stood up and ran away.

Seeing her leaving obediently, Elder Qingmiao's expression slowed down, and then glanced at Tang Shen: "Shen'er, go and serve your grandmother if you have nothing else. She thought of you just now."

Tang Shenru received a general amnesty and quickly bowed: "Yes." Then he ran away in a hurry.

In a blink of an eye, except for Mo Tiange, there were only Elder Qingmiao and her maids.

Mo Tiange's eyes moved, but in the end he chose to remain silent. He took out a set of dealing with the elders in Xuanqing Sect, looked at his nose and his heart, and stood quietly aside.

Elder Qingmiao did not look at her immediately, but took the veil that the maid had snatched, wiped his face carefully, and then looked up at her.

She looked very carefully and for a long time, but Mo Tiange always looked calm.

Finally, the elder Qingmiao withdrew his gaze, picked up the tea again, and slowly spoke: "Little Taoist, you - it's really not simple!" (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)

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