Chapter 2390 (2/2)

”Although I was guided by the blood essence of two snow mountain monsters presented by my predecessors, my martial uncle's injury still hasn't improved.”

”As a last resort, I can only visit the snow mountain again. I hope you can give me some advice.”

With that, Luo inadvertently slowly turned aside, gave up Mo Xuantian standing beside him, and introduced Ye Qian and Nangong Miaomiao.

”Two elders, this is my master and the leader of Shushan sword sect, Mo Xuantian and Mo immortal.”

At the moment, Mo Xuantian hugged the injured ”beautiful girl” and didn't give the first ceremony between Ye Qian and the practitioners of Nangong Miaomiao practice. He just nodded to them and said, ”I've seen two Taoist friends under Mo Xuantian. I don't know which fairy mountain they came from?”

It's not strange to ask for teachers in the practice world.

After all, Mo Xuantian is going to hand over all his younger martial sister's personal safety to the other party. If he can't even figure out the details of the other party, it's a big joke.

Ye Qian naturally understood Mo Xuantian's mood at the moment.

Without much words, ye Qian just said to Mo Xuantian: ”Linhai, ye Qian.”

It was just these four words, but it was so shocking that master and disciple Mo Xuantian didn't return to God.

Unconsciously, Mo Xuantian's forehead began to breathe cold. Even Luo Wuxin was bitter at the corners of his mouth and chilly behind him.

In the whole East, even among the practitioners in the whole world, I'm afraid that few people now don't know the meaning of the four words Linhai Ye Qian.

It can be said that the name Ye Qian is unique in the whole practice world.

”You, you are the legendary Oriental demon God?”

I don't know how long it took Mo Xuantian to say this.

Obviously, Mo Xuantian was both excited and frightened about the identity of the young man in front of him.

After all, it is rumored that the Oriental demon God is not only fierce and abnormal, but also moody and against the sky.

Faced with the existence of this legendary level, even Mo Xuantian didn't know whether it was his own luck or his own misfortune.

At the moment, ye Qian has a panoramic view of Mo Xuantian's complex mood.

The corners of his mouth rose. After such a shallow smile, ye Qian opened his mouth again and said, ”master Mo, you seem very nervous?”

”I, I...”

Mo Xuan hesitated for a while and didn't know how to deal with it.

”Headmaster Mo, you and I just met by chance on this big snow mountain. As long as you Shushan sword sect have no hostility to me, I will not threaten you. Headmaster Mo can rest assured. ”

After that, ye Qian moved, and the Golden Lotus blossomed under his feet, so he walked towards Mo Xuantian.

After waiting for ye Qian's body to stand in front of him, Mo Xuantian still didn't return to God.

Maybe he was really frightened by the name of Ye Qian's demon God, or maybe he was just in a trance and didn't have time to react.

At this time, ye Qian, standing in front of Mo Xuantian, didn't pay too much attention to the expression of the leader of Shushan sword sect, because at this moment, his eyes were directly staring at the great beauty in Mo Xuantian's arms.

After half a ring, ye Qian's sword eyebrows jumped slightly, and his voice was accompanied by coldness. He asked Mo Xuantian, ”is this hell heaven from fire?”

”Has she been to the far north?”

As soon as ye Qian asked this, even the careless Nangong Miaomiao on his face began to frown frequently.