Chapter 1137 low-key stepping
The dignified divine beast, the five-clawed golden dragon, is absolutely unparalleled.
Dongfang Mo talked carefully and looked at Ao Wuxiao's cultivation level, and couldn't help swallowing hard. It turned out to be a level nine Xuanjun. This divine beast with cultivation is so many times stronger than the first-level Xuanwang's Huanghua Grandma.
Ao Wuxiao also saw Dongfang Mo and Ye Tong standing here. There were other races in the Dragon Clan's ban. Naturally, it attracted the attention of Ao Wuxiao of the Dragon Clan. When he found that his brother was also inside, he came to the stairs to wait. Naturally, he also felt that this human cultivator and this raptor were also amazing. When he saw these two people, Ao Wuxiao was actually a little surprised. It was a little different from the expected result.
Because these two people are really a little too young. Last time, the mysterious person who was able to enter and exit the Dragon Clan, the father said that this person may be about the same age as the Great Six. Looking at the embarrassing appearance of these two people, you will know that they were just a coincidence. They have some strengths, which is not bad. Most of them want to take advantage of the Dragon Clan.
However, because Ao Mo, a special brother, was in front of him, he couldn't just put down his face, so he had to bring some politeness and said: "You two, you can actually climb the eighteenth level of my dragon clan at one time. It's really rare. Please come inside."
"Wow, brother, are we the five-clawed golden dragons of the Dragon Clan who are unique to us, personally welcome us?" Ye Tong excitedly sent a message to Dongfang Mo.
"She is so beautiful. If there is no Ao Mo, do you think this will happen?" Dongfang Mo poured a basin of cold water on Ye Tong's head.
He is a person who looks at people in the dark. Even the five-clawed golden dragon of the dragon clan is unavoidable. He simply looks down on races other than the dragon clan in his bones.
"No matter what, some people blew outside." Ye Tong shook his head.
"Damn, who are you going to blow with?" Dongfang Mo looked at Ye Tong with his eyes slanted.
Ye Tong didn't care about Dongfang Mo's strange expression at all, as if he was immersed in his excitement: "Yan Yue, no, to be precise, it should be Yan Yue's mother, who always looked down on me a little. When I got to the Dragon Clan, I was also the heir of the Dragon Clan. Is it good to be personally received by the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon?"
Dongfang Mo almost burst into laughter. This guy was still thinking about this: "It would be better if you don't be so optimistic."
In Ye Tong's head, before Dongfang Mo's voice transmission had fallen, Ao Wuxiao turned around and said to Dongfang Mo and Ye Tong behind him: "Two, since we are here to be a guest, come here first, and someone will serve you delicious food." After Ao Wuxiao finished speaking, he did not ask for the opinions of the two people at all, so he waved to the dragon disciples beside him, "Hurry up and entertain the two distinguished guests."
Two people walked over to him and brought Dongfang Mo and Ye Tong to a gorgeous palace.
Before Ao Wuxiao could say anything, Ao Mo grabbed the eldest brother's hand: "Brother, you'd better not underestimate these two people. Don't think they are very young, but the future is absolutely limitless. I've just made these two friends by walking on the Great Six of the Great Wall for so long."
Ao Wuxiao opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, just evasive: "Brother, you and I haven't met for so long. Let's talk to my palace first. Can you climb the eighteenth level of my Dragon Clan? Do you think I will be negligent?"
Ao Mo pulled the corner of his lips slightly, thinking to himself that the energy of those two boys could definitely stir up the Dragon Clan, and it was time for the Dragon Clan to know that there was a heaven outside the sky and there were people outside the world. So Ao Mo said nothing and followed Ao Wuxiao to the beautiful palace of his elder brother.
Dongfang Mo and Ye Tong were taken to a palace by two dragon clan women. The two women didn't even raise their eyes and their attitude was very stiff. Even the servants of the dragon clan were a bit arrogant: "You two are here to wait, let's report back to the elders of the dragon clan."
When the two men left, Ye Tong curled his lips: "These two girls are pretty beautiful, but why is this attitude so annoying? I want to teach them a good lesson."
However, Ye Tong is a very particular person. With a thought, he took out another set of clothes from the Nine Palace Bracelet. However, this set of clothes turned out to be pink, which made Dongfang Mo shake his head speechlessly. This color is a bit awkward when men wear it.
The same is true for Dongfang Mo, but his clothes were always white, because the disciples of the Sword Sect served only white. Later, Dongfang Mo also developed this habit.
After changing clothes and shoes, Dongfang Mo sat aside casually, without any discomfort. He waved to Ye Tong: "Okay, Xiao Tong, I just said, don't hold too much hope. Haven't you seen Ao Wuxiao's gaze at us? The arrogance of the Dragon Clan is born with it. There are not many people like Ao Mo."
Ye Tong sat opposite Dongfang Mo, as if he suddenly remembered something, and came forward: "By the way, brother, you said that the five-clawed golden dragon of the dragon clan just now was not very polite to us, do Ao Mo know?"
Dongfang Mo pushed Ye Tong and asked him to leave him some distance: "How do I know? But, stay away from me first. Haven't you fall in love with Yan Yue? Why are you still getting so close to me?" Dongfang Mo hated Ye Tong's habit of always rushing to hug him. So, even now, Ye Tong has been very restrained, and he still resisted Ye Tong approaching him.
Ye Tong naturally knew what Dongfang Mo was thinking: "Damn, brother, are you a little too dirty? When I was a child, I hugged you because I wanted to find a sense of security. Do you think I would hug ordinary people?"
Dongfang Mo quickly shook his hand: "You'd better not mention that part of it, okay? Are you disgusted?"
"Dongfang Mo, I won't hurt me like this. Now, I feel extremely uneasy. I still want the original sense of security." Ye Tong stood up and rushed towards Dongfang Mo.
Dongfang Mo quickly stood up and took a step back, avoiding Ye Tong's entanglement: "Ye Tong, if you dare to go further, don't blame me for taking action."
Ye Tong would not take care of Dongfang Mo's threat. Even if he did, he would not be afraid.
Seeing Ye Tong coming, Dongfang Mo couldn't help but feel black. Today, this is the rhythm of this guy succeeding.
At this moment, two people came to the door of the palace and saw a very ambiguous action, that is: Ye Tong held Dongfang Mo's waist tightly with his hands, and his face seemed to be pressed against Dongfang Mo's chest. Dongfang Mo looked helpless and raised his hands, which was definitely the most ambiguous link I imagined.
Even though the dragon clan is knowledgeable, the man and woman who walked in were still shocked.
When he sensed someone coming at the door, Dongfang Mo suddenly felt that his eyes turned dark. It was over. He accidentally, his reputation was ruined in Ye Tong's hands.
The two of them quickly returned to their seriousness.
The two people of the Dragon Clan pulled their lips without any trace, thinking to themselves that it was really strange that two people like this could even climb the eighteenth level of the Dragon Clan. The images of Dongfang Mo and Ye Tong were basically collapsed in the hearts of these two people.
But this was the order of the dragon clan's eldest prince Ao Wuxiao, and the two had to pretend not to see it: "Two, I didn't expect that my dragon clan would actually welcome guests again after a hundred years."
Dongfang Mo and Ye Tong swallowed hard. The dragon clan spoke with arrogance, and they couldn't help but feel that they were one level higher than other creatures.
Without waiting for Dongfang Mo to speak, the man introduced himself: "I am a small deacon in the Dragon Clan. My name is Ao Qixing. This deacon on duty today, Ao Miao."
Dongfang Mo and Ye Tong nodded to the two of them, but Dongfang Mo said: "My name is Dongfang Mo. This is my brother, named Ye Tong, who came here with Brother Ao Mo."
When Dongfang Mo mentioned the name Ao Mo, the two looked at each other without any concealment, and a helpless look flashed in their eyes. The woman shook her head slightly, expressing her disdain for Ao Mo.
The man was a little better: "Two, logically speaking, when guests come to the Dragon Clan, the leader of the Dragon Clan should show up, but the leader of the clan is very busy now, so please don't mind."
Dongfang Mo could naturally hear what the two people meant. Even a decent elder did not appear, and the patriarch obviously just didn't take the two people seriously.
Even though Ye Tong was not so deep in mind, she could not help but send a voice to Dongfang Mo: "Brother, it's too much. I'm sure about this, it's just that Ao Wuxiao's idea."
"In other people's territory, be honest and don't cause trouble for Ao Mo. But we will step on these small characters as long as we should, and we can't let them go." Dongfang Mo responded to Ye Tong, because he had long seen that these two people were the same as him, just the cultivation level of an eighth-level Xuan general. It would be enough to entertain himself, but Ye Tong is a seventh-level Xuanjun. Such two people are really not taking them seriously. Therefore, Dongfang Mo's heart began to feel dissatisfied.
Ye Tong nodded with satisfaction: "I won't step on it in a low-key manner."
"Ye Tong, can you not be so funny when transmitting the message? You are not afraid of me laughing?" Dongfang Mo held it in, feeling a little anxious.
Chapter completed!