Dongfang Mo originally thought Yan Nansheng wanted to refine the demon bottle, but the latter words made Dongfang Mo directly confused. Why is this? What Yan Nansheng meant was actually trying to help his rhythm? Dongfang Mo was really so lucky?

However, Dongfang Mo thought again that if Yan Nansheng stood on his side, he would be more confident. At least he would not have to be chased by the three major sects of the human race, so he would have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth!

Dongfang Mo's mouth grew several times, and finally closed it again. He wanted to know Yan Nansheng's attitude towards the demon refining bottle, but he really didn't know how to ask this sentence.

Yan Nansheng also saw Dongfang Mo's concerns, so he told the truth: "Dongfang Mo, I just paid attention to the Demon Refining Bottle and did not have the intention to snatch the Demon Refining Bottle. I am a monster myself, how could I enslave the same kind? I think this Demon Refining Bottle is like this in my Moon Trample Hall, even in the Beast Peak Mountain Alliance and the Dragon Clan Crystal Palace, and will not be so enthusiastically sought after."

No matter what, the dignified owner of the Tayue Temple would not go back on his word if he said such a thing, so Dongfang Mo really breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Dongfang Mo's slightly relaxed look, Yan Nansheng sneered: "Dongfang Mo, let me tell you the truth. I have been observing you for a long time, especially when you step into my moon-treading temple, you are just trying to escape from the protection of my subordinates, the Four Light Wings and Yun Tingyu. It is worth my Yan Nansheng to rescue you!"

Dongfang Mo's heart moved slightly. It turned out that he had bet on this time just now, and he really had some hope!

Seeing that Dongfang Mo's expression had not changed much, Yan Nansheng continued to smile evilly: "Tell me the truth, do you think I will appear?"

Dongfang Mo scratched the back of his head: "Master Yan, if I tell you the truth, don't be angry."

Yan Nansheng frowned slightly, then leaned forward to look at Dongfang Mo: "Do you think I'm an angry person? If I were so angry, wouldn't there be so many women who would desperately want to stick to me?"

"..." Dongfang Mo was speechless at first. The owner of Yan was so narcissistic? After eased a little, Dongfang Mo admitted very frankly, "Yes, I think you will appear in my heart."

"Why?" Seeing Dongfang Mo say so confidently, Yan Nansheng asked.

Dongfang Mo smiled and respectfully: "Because the four envoys of Guangyi said that they were ordered by the owner of Yan, and Yun Tingyu also said that they were ordered by the owner of Yan, so..." Dongfang Mo didn't need to say much later.

Yan Nansheng nodded at Dongfang Mo and smiled very satisfied: "Smart! I do like smart people!"

Dongfang Moxin was relieved again. It turned out that the owner of Yan didn't hate his approach.

"Dongfang Mo, I like people who are good at observing and are satisfied with people with backbone. You can see that you have no hesitation when you walk out of my moon temple. Is it possible that you can escape even if you go out?" Yan Nansheng really observed his every move without missing a trace behind his back.

"Master Yan, since you are like this to me, Dongfang Mo, there is nothing to hide. To be honest, if I walk out of the Tayue Temple, I will urge a force that I can't control and die with them!" When Dongfang Mo said these words, his eyes still flashed with the determination at that time.

Yan Nansheng couldn't help but clenched his fists, and a little scared and resentful arose somewhere in his heart. When he arrived quickly, he noticed a trace of Dongfang Mo's abnormality. That kind of sharpness was definitely not something that a level seven Xuan King should have. Even the Xuan Emperor might not have such sharp power. Unexpectedly, this young man actually had such courage and ruthlessness!

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and in the end, Dongfang Mo broke the silent atmosphere: "Dare you ask the owner of Yan, are you familiar with Senior Chen?"

"I can't tell you that Chen Xiaotian is familiar with me. I have only met him twice. My relationship with him was just asking him to help refine weapons." When Yan Nansheng said this, his eyes looked at somewhere outside the palace, with no focus, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Dongfang Mo just lowered his head slightly: "Oh, so that's it."

"But I admire Chen Xiaotian very much. The skill of refining troops is indeed superb. I still treasure a flying sword he refined for me. I just didn't expect that he had already died." In simple evaluation of Chen Xiaotian, Yan Nansheng still had some respect, "If it were..., if he had stayed in my moon-treading temple, he would have had another result!"

Dongfang Mo could hear that Yan Nansheng seemed to have nothing to say, but he saw that Yan Nansheng admired Chen Xiaotian from the bottom of his heart. He was not as good as the sect leader of the three major sects. He would have to completely control Chen Xiaotian. If it went against their wishes, he would be killed: "There is no if in the world, and there is no chance to do it again."

Although such words are somewhat inconsistent from the mouths of young people like Dongfang Mo, they do not affect the heavy effect of this sentence.

After saying a few words, the atmosphere became more dull. This time, Yan Nansheng took the initiative to break the silence and smiled softly: "Dongfang Mo, you got the Demon Refining Bottle, so can this Demon Refining Bottle recognize you?"

Dongfang Mo also smiled. Now he talked to Yan Nansheng about the demon refining bottle, but he was not at all wary. He could understand the fluctuations in Yan Nansheng's eyes. Although he was really paying attention to the demon refining bottle, he was not coveting or uncomfortable attitude. But he was a little confused. Since he didn't want to take it for himself, why did he pay such attention?

Finally, Dongfang Mo nodded generously: "I have already recognized my master!"

Yan Nansheng nodded with a smile, with a hint of hesitation, but in the end, he still asked Dongfang Mo: "Can you sacrifice the demon refining bottle for me to see?"

Dongfang Mo nodded, stood up, and thought to himself, the Demon Refining Bottle was sacrificed, and it appeared between the two people as the Demon Refining Bottle was originally!

Yan Nansheng's lips trembled slightly, and he suddenly stood up with a little disobedient, and immediately returned to calm. Then he took a steady step to the demon refining bottle, stretched out his hand, slowly touched the bottle of the demon refining bottle, and was careful, as if touching a fragile treasure!

Dongfang Mo looked quietly. Finally, Yan Nansheng looked around the demon refining bottle carefully, and he seemed to murmur: "Indeed, this is indeed Chen Xiaotian's demon refining bottle..." After looking at it for a while, he seemed to have discovered something, turned to Dongfang Mo and said, "Boy, this..., you have recognized the master of the demon refining bottle, how did you recognize the master?"

Dongfang Mo nodded with a smile, knowing what Yan Nansheng’s question refers to: “The owner of Yan guessed right, he absolutely surrendered.”

Yan Nansheng showed a shocked expression for the first time. Chen Xiaotian had such a despicable means, but he could barely use the demon refining bottle to form a blood contract with the demon refining bottle. It is said that this was successful only with the guidance of a master, but the young man in front of him actually made the demon refining bottle absolutely surrender.

The quiet this time was different from before. Yan Nansheng really didn’t know what to say!

"Then, the monster in this demon refining bottle..." When asked this, Yan Nansheng's tone was trembling slightly.

"Senior Chen is a very kind person. When the demon refining bottle recognized me, all the monsters here were practicing quietly." Dongfang Mo still remembered seeing so many monsters, and knew that Chen Xiaotian had not done such a ruthless thing before he died, and he was always feeling a little moved.

Yan Nansheng seemed to suddenly breathe a sigh of relief and nodded: "Chen Xiaotian..."

"Master Yan, why do you have such feelings for the Demon Refining Bottle?" Dongfang Mo asked his own question.

Yan Nansheng sighed: "I, Yan Nansheng, have been practicing for thousands of years. There are always some things that I cannot forget. Chen Xiaotian is such a person."

Dongfang Mo could not have imagined that Yan Nansheng would have such feelings for Chen Xiaotian, which was a pure admiration!

"I have inherited Senior Chen's secret weapon refining skills, so now I stay in the Tayue Temple. I am willing to build weapons or refine pills for the owner of Yan Field." Dongfang Mo said very sincerely, and this is also the only way he can repay Yan Nansheng's life-saving grace.

I thought Yan Nansheng would be very happy. No matter what kind of sect it is, he was definitely very enthusiastic about weapons, etc.!

But what surprised Dongfang Mo was that Yan Nansheng suddenly looked dark: "Dongfang Mo, I, Yan Nansheng, want to save people, but I don't expect anything to be rewarded, and you don't have to think about this. What you should do now is to go to seclusion and practice immediately. Have you forgotten your three-year appointment?"

How could Dongfang Mo forget about this? But why does this Yan owner seem to be more anxious than himself?

"Well, Master Yan, I haven't forgotten." His voice was low, but he was thinking in his heart that he now broke through the first level of cultivation and could not even imagine the resources he needed. How could it be so easy to break through?

Yan Nansheng understood Dongfang Mo's expression: "Although my cultivation resources in the Moon Temple are not as rich as the Dragon Clan Crystal Palace, they are also a little richer than other places. You don't have to worry about this, just because you are the descendant of Chen Xiaotian, and I will do my best."

Dongfang Mo bowed very respectfully this time: "Master Yan, thank you for your kindness!" Dongfang Mo thought so in his heart. Having is better than not. In fact, more of it depends on his own efforts!
Chapter completed!