The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Yang Zhijiu panicked on his face, but still calmly said: "What are you talking about? I don't understand, but I tell you, Mo Yuxi, if you don't agree to marry me, you will demean Holy Land. At that time, I can catch you back, but no one can protect you!"

"Relegated to Holy Land? Humph, Dao-jun Uri is so bold, and you are so cruel, use seven Brother’s life, change me to marry you? If I really marry you, I may not know which day, like your elder brothers, will be easily slaughtered by you to deceive another woman's heart!" Mo Yuxi coldly said.

"No, Yu Xi, how could I harm you? My big brother, they actually...!" Yang Zhijiu hurriedly yelled, halfway through the conversation, and suddenly stopped.

"Mo Yuxi, I tell you, I am here to give you face and don’t want to embarrass you. If you marry now, you can still maintain a little bit of tolerance. My father is ready to tell the Holy Lord and wait for the Holy Lord. Say, you don't want to escape from my palm again. You killed my seven brothers. In order to compensate my father, the Holy Lord will definitely agree to my father's request!" Yang Zhijiu coldly said.

"get lost!"Mo Yuxi shouted.

"hmph!"

Yang Zhijiu flicked his sleeves and walked out of the great hall angrily. It disappeared in a blink of an eye.

There was silence in the great hall.

"It seems that Saintess's guess should be correct, and the Divine Soul of the seven elder brothers of Yang Zhijiu must still be in the hands of Daojun Mao!" Mr. Wenruo analyzed.

"In order to marry me? Why does Maori Daojun spend such a Great Zhou chapter?" Mo Yuxi frowned.

"en?"

"With the current merits of the Maori Daojun, if you see which Saintess you are interested in, inform the Holy Lord, and the Holy Lord will promise that Saintess will be his daughter-in-law. Ah, but for my sake, the Maori Daoist still has to spend such a Great Zhou chapter?" Mo Yuxi asked in a puzzled way.

"This can show that there are things in your body that Dao Maou can't shake! This thing is more important than Dao Mao’s achievements in Jing Zhao's eyes!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice. .

Speaking, everyone looked towards the token, the word Wu' on the token.

"Mr. Wenruo, please trouble you!" Yan Chuan said.

"Oh? Hell, please say it!"

"Can you help me collect some information. During the period from the murder of Beimodian to the present, Daojun Mao and Yang Some information about Zhijiu and Gu Yue Holy Son!" Yan Chuan said.

"Okay, no problem! Hades has a way?" Mr. Wenruo said curiously.

"Why? Oh, let’s look at them first. By the way, if you can get the blood of Gu Yue Holy Son and Yang Zhijiu, it would be even better. If you can’t, get some of their hair. Come here too!" Yan Chuan said.

"Okay, I will try my best!" Mr. Wenruo nodded.

"Is there a way?" Mo Yuxi frowned.

"From Yang Zhijiu's words, you can probably tell that Yang Zhijiu should know all that passed. Since he knows, then pry it out of his mouth!" Yan Chuan condensed.

"How to pry? Maori Daojun is very concerned about Yang Zhijiu. As long as Yang Zhijiu is a little unpredictable, Maori Daojun will definitely be able to arrive in an instant. This is the Holy Land!" Mo Yuxi frowned.

"I know, but with your fast token, I also thought of a way. You wait, as long as the news from Mr. Wenruo is the same as I thought, we can Immediately preemptively, let Daojun Mao, even if he watched, he couldn't stop it!" Yan Chuan condensed in his eyes.