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Chapter 2069: My gift, Xue Long has no courage

"Fellow Taoist, you are all in a hurry. Where are you going?"

Mo Qingyun stopped him and asked him about the situation, wanting to know what happened. 1. Reading a book                                                                                                                  �

In Mo Qingyun's view, there are only two possibilities for these people's current actions.

One is that the Dark Demon Clan is coming and destroying their sects. They are fleeing to save their lives.

Another type is that they have emerged from the ancient secret realm and are rushing to the place where the secret realm appears.

The man was stopped by Mo Qingyun. When he sensed Mo Qingyun's powerful aura, he showed a look of awe and said, "Let's go back to Senior, tomorrow will be the 600,000th birthday of Senior Xue Long. Senior Xue Long said before that he would select a closed disciple on his birthday. We are going to celebrate his birthday and try our luck to see if he can be accepted as a closed disciple by him."

"So that's how it is."

Hearing this person's words, Mo Qingyun showed a sudden expression on his face, and the doubts in his heart suddenly resolved.

With Xue Long's influence in the formation, he said he wanted to choose a closed disciple, which would indeed attract many people's attention.

"Xue Long's birthday must be quite interesting. I can't miss this kind of thing."

Thinking of the trouble Xue Long caused to himself in the ancestral tomb of the Witchcraft lineage, Mo Qingyun quickly made a plan.

If you really want to say it, the trouble Xue Long caused him was much greater than that of Yin Peng and the other two.

He was going to cause trouble for Xue Long, but now that he has encountered it, he naturally cannot miss it.

"Linglong, since it is the birthday of Xue Long's Holy Formation Master, let's join in the fun too."

Mo Qingyun made plans in his heart, and he stopped hesitating and immediately gave a hint to Qian Linglong.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Qian Linglong immediately nodded and accepted Mo Qingyun's suggestion.???                                                                                                                �

She already knew all about Mo Qingyun’s experience in the ancestral tomb of the Witchcraft lineage, and knew the hatred between Xue Long and Mo Qingyun.

Therefore, when she heard Mo Qingyun's words, she guessed Mo Qingyun's thoughts, and naturally she would not stop Mo Qingyun.

"Fellow Daoist, please lead us."

After communicating with Qian Linglong, Mo Qingyun hinted to this person and asked him to take him to see Xue Long.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's orders, the man did not dare to hesitate at all and immediately led the way forward.

When this person led the way for Mo Qingyun, he glanced at Qian Linglong and frowned and said, "Senior, there are many people who congratulate Senior Xue Long on his birthday, and there are mixed things. This senior has a beautiful face. At that time, it may cause a lot of commotion. I think she should disguise herself as she disguises."

Hearing this person’s reminder, Mo Qingyun and Qian Linglong looked at each other and their favor for this person increased greatly.

Although it is an ordinary reminder, it can be seen from this point that this person has a good character.

"Don't worry, the number of people who can move us is still the only one who can."

Mo Qingyun responded to the man with a calm expression, then showed a faint smile.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, although this person was a little puzzled, he did not ask any more questions.

"What's your name? Which force comes from?"

"After senior, my younger brother is called Tan Chengping, he is just an ordinary casual cultivator."

"Living cultivators, under the current situation, the living cultivators are not optimistic."

"It is precisely because of this that I went to celebrate Senior Xue Long's birthday and try my luck."

...

On the way, Mo Qingyun and the other two were chatting.

During the chat, Tan Heping told him his identity and origin without reservation.

When Mo Qingyun learned about Tan Heping's identity and origin, he was stunned.

Tan Heping was actually from the Qifu Sect, an uncle of Tan Linzhan, and an elder of Mo Qingyun's sect.

Mo Qingyun was really amused and laughed at this news, and his mood couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

"Can you know Tan Linzhan of the Fu Zong?"

After knowing the origin of Tan Heping, Mo Qingyun's expression was a little excited and confirmed to Tan Heping again.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, Tan Heping immediately shook his body, stared at Mo Qingyun with wide eyes, and said in surprise: "Previous... Senior, is the Tan Linzhan you are talking about, Tan Linzhan from the Immortal Road Fu Sect? Senior also comes from the Immortal Road?"

At this moment, Tan Heping's eyes at Mo Qingyun changed drastically.

It contains complex feelings, excitement, surprise, awe, etc.

He couldn't believe that among the people who ascended to the Immortal Road, there were even powerful people like Mo Qingyun.

In his understanding, among the people who ascended the immortal road, the strongest is the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

Although he didn't know Mo Qingyun's cultivation level, he was sure that Mo Qingyun was definitely above the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

"That's right."

Mo Qingyun did not hide the question from Tan Heping. He responded briefly and said, "About my specific identity and the specific relationship with Tan Linzhan, I will tell you later that we will go to Xue Long's residence first."

"good!"

Although he was very curious about Mo Qingyun's identity, Tan Heping did not ask any more questions when he heard Mo Qingyun say this.

Next, Mo Qingyun and the other two walked and chatted, rushing to Xue Long's mansion without any haste.

Several hours later, under the rush of Mo Qingyun and the other two, they arrived at Xue Long's mansion.

When he arrived at Xue Long's mansion, Tan Heping went to deliver the gifts, and returned to Mo Qingyun's side and said, "Senior, my gifts have been delivered. As a person, I can't enter the mansion, so I'll wait for you outside the mansion."

"You didn't even go in the Xue Mansion, why did you come to send gifts? Why did you take Xue Long as your teacher?"

Seeing Tan Heping's actions, Mo Qingyun suddenly became angry and couldn't understand what this guy was thinking.

In Mo Qingyun's opinion, Tan Heping couldn't even enter the Xue Mansion, so his gift was not equivalent to giving it for nothing.

"I... am I here to try my luck!"

Under Mo Qingyun's inquiry, Tan Heping smiled awkwardly, looking very embarrassed, and explained: "I'm here to send a gift, just hope that Senior Xue Long will notice my name by chance when he counts the gift."

When Mo Qingyun learned about Tan Heping's thoughts, he was completely speechless and defeated by this guy's thoughts.

This probability is too small!

"Forget it, follow me, I'll take you to Xue's house to sit."

Mo Qingyun waved his hand at Tan Heping, walked into Xue Long without even giving him a gift.

Mo Qingyun is here to play and ask him to give Xue Long a gift. Isn’t this a joke?

If Mo Qingyun really wants to give a gift, he can give him a coffin, and Xue Long probably won't accept it either.

Seeing that Mo Qingyun didn't even give him a gift, he walked directly into the Xue Mansion. Tan Heping immediately showed a shocked expression and said, "Senior, why didn't you give him a gift? If you are revealed after waiting, we may not end up."

Hearing Tan Heping's worried words, Mo Qingyun waved his hand with a faint smile, with an expression of inattention, and said, "Xue Long doesn't have the courage to accept my gift. You don't have to worry. Xue Long dares not cause trouble for me."
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