Chapter 459 Brother Chen, I Can only Help You to This Extent

Mo Yehan was under great pressure at this time, even his blood was boiling, his eyes were slightly widened, his breathing became much more rapid, and he no longer had the demeanor of a genius.

Facing a Mahayana Venerable, a genius of Lianxu could not cause any trouble!

He remained silent, and the little girl and the red lion did not make a move.

If they really told the truth now, they would be implicated. Chen Xun had no background, and no one could protect him.

As for the real purpose of staying here, it was to deal with these people, and destroying the scene was only one of the purposes.

He could delay as long as he could, as for other things, he was really powerless, and it was too involved.

Buzz—

There was another loud noise in the distance, and a woman in green clothes with long hair fluttered in the air.

Her eyes were like lightning, her expression was sharp, and her gestures revealed a sense of confidence and majesty.

"Old Jiaolong, you dare to touch the Taoist of my Dongxuan Taoist Academy?!" The woman was fierce and powerful, as if she had received the news long ago and had been rushing here.

"Master!"

"It's none of your business, shut up."

The woman glanced at the excited Mo Yehan and yelled at him directly, "I've lived so many years in vain, and I was yelled at by this old dragon."

Mo Yehan lowered his head after being yelled at, and he no longer had any demeanor. It was obvious that he had cast a huge shadow on this woman in his childhood.

"Human race, Yuxuan... When did I yell at him?!"

The voice of the Jiao Zun was like thunder, and his momentum was suppressed by the woman. "After so many years, you are still so unreasonable. I wonder what your intention is to return to the Mengmu Sea Area?"

"You, the old dragon, can come back, but I can't?!"

Yuxuan raised her head slightly, looking like she was going to fight, "Then what's the meaning of your return?"

It seemed that there were only these two figures left in this world, and everyone was silent.

Especially Ji Guang, who stood there with his head bowed and clasped his hands, and the cold sweat was dripping out drop by drop, and it couldn't evaporate at all.

The two men were not talking at all, but fighting in momentum, and they were the innocent victims.

Ji Guang had a lot of grievances in his heart, and everything went wrong after Mo Yehan got involved!

"My lineage worked for Xuanwei Xiandian, but was killed by the bad guys, and your disciple was the only one at the scene."

The huge body of the Jiao Zun floated in the air, and his voice was quite steady when he spoke, "This matter is not a vendetta or dispute, but involves the dignity of Xuanwei Xiandian."

"What a righteousness, Mo Yehan!"

"Disciple is here."

"Did you do this?!"

"Reporting to the master, it was not done by the disciple, and I did not participate."

"Waste." Yu Xuan frowned slightly, seeming quite dissatisfied, "If it was not done by you, you asked me to come?! And it's urgent?!"

Mo Yehan was dumbfounded, and the ancient war spear in his hand was almost unstable: "..."

The Jiao Zun also looked very unhappy, and did not want to waste time here.

With Yuxuan here, it seems that we can't get anything out of them. Let's go back and investigate on our own. I hope they won't be caught by the Immortal Palace first.

A dragon roar resounded through the sky, and the dragons were about to leave, but were stopped by a sword light.

Yuxuan raised her eyebrows: "Old dragon, I let you go?!"

"What do you mean?" The Dragon Venerable was not angry, but the dragons around him looked furious.

The Eight-Veined Dragons are a cruel and greedy race, which can be seen from the news from the Nine Heavens Immortal Sound Array.

As long as there is interest, the Eight-Veined Dragon Clan can be seen!

Especially if there is any action in the Immortal Palace, they are definitely willing to be the pioneers and definitely support the majesty of the Immortal Palace.

Even if the opponent is the Heavenly Venerable of Crossing Tribulation, there is no doubt that with this mission identity, they will definitely roar at the strong.

Just as Yuxuan was about to speak, the surrounding vitality surged, and a space channel suddenly opened up. At this time, a golden ancient chariot slowly drove out of the space channel.

As long as you look from a distance, you can't see the appearance of the chariot clearly. Instead, as long as you take a look at it, a word "Mo" will condense in your heart!

It seems that what came out of the space channel was not a chariot, but a word, an ancient immortal family.

An old man with a white beard like silver sat on the chariot, his eyes were bright and energetic, like an ancient mountain, motionless as a mountain, but containing vast and boundless mana, which could not be ignored.

"Hello, Master Mo!"

"Hello, Master Mo!"

...

All the people in the Xuanfeng Immortal Hall bowed in another direction, the horror in their eyes became more and more intense, and the cold sweat became more and more dense. What... what is this? !

Ji Guang's mouth twitched, and he really opened his eyes. This is the real gap between ordinary cultivators and Tianjiao. The backgrounds come one after another.

Ordinary cultivators want to become Tianjiao and step onto the Chaos Immortal Spirit List. They can only dream of the Spring and Autumn Period. At least it is impossible in this immortal world now.

Venerable Mo, Venerable Jiao, and Yuxuan stood in the sky, each with a calmer look than the other, all of them were suppressed by this old man. It is said that he has entered the middle stage of Mahayana!

The old man smiled slightly and looked at Venerable Jiao: "Daoyou, he was indeed not involved in this matter, and the death of your clan has nothing to do with him. Why don't you stop here for my sake?"

"Yes, old Jiaolong, this matter was ordered by Xuanwei Immortal Palace. Do you want to go beyond it? The Immortal Palace will give you an explanation!"

Yuxuan's eyes also became serious, and her voice was quite cold, "This matter ends here. After all, the nest of the Eight Veins Flood Dragon Clan is still in the Mengmu Sea Area. Don't mess up the relationship between our families."

The Flood Dragon Venerable laughed, and was amused by the shameless Yuxuan. Their families had nothing to do with each other, but now they were related to it.

It looked at the old man of the Mo family and nodded heavily: "I will wait for the Immortal Palace to give an explanation to my family. You don't have to put pressure on me. I can naturally see the situation clearly."

As soon as the voice fell, it led a group of dragons to leave towards the sky.

This time no one stopped it. The communication between the Mahayana Venerables was too simple. One sentence and one look had already understood each other's meaning.

They are all a group of old monsters, so don't be petty in front of anyone.

It just wants its lineage to withdraw from the encirclement and suppression alone, let the Immortal Palace consider it on its own, and give the people that Mo Yehan wants to protect more opportunities.

This Mo Yehan dared to stay here alone, and his purpose was too simple.

Especially these two people also understood and directly put pressure on it, but the real reason for it to give up was not this.

Rather, Xuanwei Xiandian will definitely give it a satisfactory explanation, but it cannot directly take revenge on them for this matter, as the warning from these two people is too strong.

Ji Guang and his group were still a little confused, and the arrival of these Mahayana masters made their thoughts stagnate.

However, this matter can only be reported truthfully, and they can no longer participate.

Then the people from Xuanfeng Xiandian also bowed to the two and said goodbye, not daring to stay here for a moment.

The two just glanced at the departing figures, and then directly put their eyes down, on Mo Yehan!

Mo Yehan trembled all over, and cold sweat broke out all over his body. Being stared at by two Mahayana masters, he didn't know whether he should be grateful or afraid.

"Mo Yehan."

"Grandmaster."

"Since you want to save this person, we won't ask any more questions. This is the best we can do for you."

The old man looked calm and understood Mo Yehan's thoughts. "Don't get involved in this matter. The Immortal Palace will make the final decision. You are not qualified to speak."

Yuxuan nodded gently at the side: "What Daoist Mo said is right. This matter ends here."

Mo Yehan bowed solemnly: "Yes, thank you Grandmaster and Master for your help."

The two looked at each other and nodded, unwilling to stay here any longer.

Mo Yehan followed them and left directly with them. All traces here have been wiped out.

But Mo Yehan frowned slightly and said in his heart: "Brother Chen, I can only help you to this extent."

He slowly looked in a certain direction, but only paused for a moment before continuing to follow the two elders to leave.