Chapter 2987: Refuse to join
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Immemorial Paragon
- Two Worries
- 1225 characters
- 2021-03-01 03:42:29
When he and Lei Muwan returned from the Purple Heaven Holy Land, they learned from Lei Guiyi that the Anti-Magic Alliance launched an invitation.
It was just that he didn't expect it. It was only a few days after that, the Anti-Magic Alliance sent someone over.
"Is the Dark Demon clan too strong, and the Anti-Magic Alliance can't compete with it, and urgently needs a lot of reinforcements?"
Thinking of the strength of Zi Zhi redundant and others, Mo Qingyun's mind was guessing whether the Anti-Magic Alliance sent someone to come, isn't the soldiers and horses in urgent need of manpower?
Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Lei Muwan shook her head and said, "Dark Demon Clan is indeed very powerful, but the Anti-Magic Alliance confronts it and it is not enough."
"Listening to the tone of the three to speak, the Anti-Magic Alliance invited us to join, it should be to let us be cannon fodder."
"It turned out to be this way!"
Mo Qingyun's expression was cold, and an anger was generated in her heart.
If, as Lei Muwan said, such a move by the Anti-Magic Alliance, it would seem to be a bit excessive.
Everyone joins forces to compete against the dark demons, and their status should be equal.
Like Lei Muwan said, the forces in the Anti-Magic Alliance are clearly divided into three, six and nine.
Some weaker strengths, after joining the Anti-Magic Alliance, will not only be unprotected and protected, but will be reduced to cannon fodder and grass.
Such a situation is unjustifiable, and it is better not to join.
After briefing Mo Qingyun about the situation of the Anti-Magic Alliance, Lei Muwan turned and walked forward, saying, "They are waiting for my reply. Come with me."
"it is good!"
Mo Qingyun nodded to keep up.
Behind Lei Muwan, Mo Qingyun quickly came to Lei Dian, and saw the coming of the Anti-Magic Alliance.
The arrival of the Anti-Magic Alliance resulted in a total of three people. The strength of these three people was not weak, and they were all cultivated at the quasi-empire level.
When they saw the arrival of Mo Qingyun, the three of them were in a lazy posture, leaning their legs on the chair, and they didn't mean to stand up and welcome each other.
Moreover, when they looked at the two of Mo Qingyun, they also mixed with strong disdain, showing a clear disdain.
Looking at the performance of several people, Mo Qingyun's brows frowned, causing some dissatisfaction to them.
Glancing at the two of Mo Qingyun, one of the three came, and said impatiently, "Lei Muwan, how are you thinking?"
Listening to the tone of this man's voice, the anger in Mo Qingyun's heart suddenly became stronger.
At the same time, he has no interest in joining the Anti-Magic Alliance.
In Mo Qingyun's opinion, the three quasi-permanent monks themselves dared to treat Lei Muwan like this.
Moreover, this is still too early in the Real Demon Hall. If they reached the site of the Anti-Magic Alliance, wouldn't they be going to heaven.
It is conceivable that once you join the Anti-Magic Alliance, those people who are more advanced in the alliance will look like it.
Feeling Mo Qingyun's anger, Lei Muwan shook her head and motioned to Mo Qingyun not to be angry.
Seeing Lei Muwan's gesture, Mo Qingyun clenched her fists and suppressed the anger in her heart.
Although he was a little displeased with the three, in the face of Lei Muwan, he would still bear it.
Seeing Mo Qingyun endured his anger, Lei Muwan turned to look at the three, in a deliberative tone: "Three messengers, I need to think again. After I have buried my father, I will give What is your response? "
Upon hearing Lei Muwan ’s answer, the three horses were unhappy, and one of them hummed, saying,
Lei Muwan, our time is very limited, but there is no time to spend with you here, you must immediately give us reply."
Seeing this person's attitude, Lei Muwan's pretty face was ugly, apparently an anger was generated.
After waiting for Lei Muwan to speak, another came to sneer and said, "If you don't give us a reply, we will go back to the papers and say that the True Demon Temple has taken refuge in the Dark Demons in the early days. I hope you think about it clearly."
The attitude of the three made Mo Qingyun completely angry, and his face was unpleasantly cold: "Three people, are you forcing us like this to join the Anti-Magic Alliance? Is there something too much?"
Suddenly Mo Qingyun spoke, so that the expressions of the three people froze, and they could not help but look at Mo Qingyun.
When they sensed it, Mo Qingyun's cultivation was only in the early days of the realm of the realm. When they looked into Mo Qingyun's eyes, a strong disdain immediately appeared.
One hummed coldly, "Who are you? We talked to Lei Muwan. When is your turn to intervene?"
Seeing this person scolding Mo Qingyun, Lei Muwan was immediately displeased, and said coldly: "He is my husband, do you say he is qualified to speak?"
Upon hearing Lei Muwan's words, all three came with a startled expression, eyes full of surprise.
They did not expect that the early cultivation of Mo Qingyun's realm could capture Lei Muwan's heart.
I have to say that Mo Qingyun does have some means.
In the surprised eyes of the three, Mo Qingyun showed a cold expression, saying, "Three, now I will give you a clear answer. Taichu Zhenmao Temple will not join the Anti-Magic Alliance, please three of you please."
Mo Qingyun's words fell, and he raised his right hand and made a please gesture.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, the three immediately became angry, and looked at Lei Muwan with displeased expressions, saying, "Lei Muwan, does this mean you? I remind you, if you refuse to join the Anti-Magic Alliance , You must never regret it later. "
"please!"
Regarding this person's warning, Lei Muwan didn't pay any attention to it, and looked at him indifferently.
Mo Qingyun has begun chasing passengers, so naturally she can't do the opposite.
Seeing Lei Muwan's actions, the three did not stay any longer, leaving with a somber expression.
Seeing that the three had left, Lei Muwan's cheeky face stretched and said, "These three are narrow-minded, and we have angered them this time, and I am afraid they will not stop there."
Looking at Lei Muwan who was worried, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qingyun's mouth, saying: "Don't worry too much. Looking at the ugly faces of these three people, I can imagine that resisting magic The black smoke in the league, those guys are fighting each other, they will not ask for trouble to deal with us. "
"Ok!"
After listening to Mo Qingyun's analysis, Lei Muwan's complexion improved a little, and her anxiety eased.
After the matter of the Anti-Magic Alliance was resolved, Mo Qingyun showed a concerned expression and said, "How are you going to prepare for the burial of the Lord?"
"Everything is ready for you to come back."
Lei Muwan replied calmly, so she didn't want to delay time, got up and walked outside the main hall, and said, "Since you are back, let's go to Lei Guiyi's ancestor and determine the specific time for burial."
"Let's go."
Mo Qingyun nodded and walked towards the main hall.
The two left the hall, and they went to Lei Guiyi's residence to prepare for the burial of the old hall master.
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