“Guishun Yun Tianzong, otherwise, I can’t guarantee your safety!” Mo Ling said neither salty nor bland.
“Ha ha ha ha!”
Yunxiong burst out laughing immediately, and he laughed very freely. He looked at Mo Ling with a sneer on his face, and said, “Little Huangkou, you really don’t know how to live or die. You are so ignorant and fearless, so it’s no wonder that Man’er doesn’t like you!”
Seeing Yunxiong mentioning Yunman, Mo Ling’s expression darkened immediately, this was the pain in his heart that he couldn’t forget.
“Where’s Yun Man?”
Mo Ling asked loudly, looking around, a large number of alchemy hall elders and disciples gathered around.
Immediately, he saw in the distance, a man and a woman walking towards the void holding hands.
The woman, with a graceful figure and unsurpassed beauty, wore a fiery red gauze skirt, the hem of which danced in the wind.
The man, obviously not from the Wu family, was tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, his skin was light blue, and the strangest thing was that his hair was a fluffy green grass.
“Meet the adults!”
“Meet the adults!”
“Meet the adults!”
All the elders and disciples of Lianhua Palace knelt down on one knee to salute this strange man with respectful expressions.
Even Fu Lun, the second elder of Yuntianzong, and a group of people from Yuntianzong all knelt on one knee with respectful expressions.
Not because of how strong this strange man is, but because this strange man is a strong elite.
This is hierarchical suppression, racial suppression under the racial system of the soul race.
The Jing clan is one class higher than the Wu clan.
The Elves are a strange race, somewhat similar to the Yaozu, but the essence of the Elves is not a beast, but a plant, or even a spiritual herb.
Mo Ling frowned slightly, no wonder Yun Man looked down on him, it turned out he was a member of the Jing clan.
Yun Man and the man from the Jing tribe came holding hands, enjoying the kneeling and worshiping of countless people along the way, with a strong sense of pride on their faces.
“Yunman, it’s because of him that you hurt me like this?” Mo Ling didn’t kneel, his face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were fixed on Yunman.
“It’s just competition, why bother to harm you!”
Yunman shook his head and said, “From now on, don’t bother me anymore, I, Yunman, already have someone I like.”
“Just him?”
Mo Ling looked at the strange man, other than being an elite, he seemed to be worthless, right?
The cultivation base is the highest level, which is far inferior to him.
“Yu Qiu is an adult of the Jing clan, higher than you, and you will never be able to compare!” Yun Man sneered, and squeezed the palm of the man beside him.
Her words are extremely straightforward, but also extremely true.
From her point of view, Yu Qiu is an elite clan, and her talent is not bad, she is more advanced than all the people of the Wu clan.
Choosing a member of the Jing clan to be a partner is the dream of all the girls of the Wu clan.
“You lowly warriors, why don’t you kneel when you see me?”
Yuqiu, a young man from the Jing clan who had always been expressionless, finally spoke, and looked around Mo Ling, Tu Ying, Su Xiaomo, and Su Ling’er coldly.
“Young Sect Master…!”
The second elder, Fu Lun, immediately signaled to Mo Ling that Mo Ling felt like bowing down.
It is true that their Yuntianzong is very strong now, but they must not make enemies with the people of the Jing clan.
Yun Man raised her snow-white chin slightly, waiting for Mo Ling to kneel down.
She enjoys this feeling very much, and everyone can only look up to her.
“My God! I can’t stand it!”
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from Su Xiaomo’s mouth.
I saw that Su Xiaomo’s complexion was extremely exciting, with periods of blue and white.