"It's the immortal Moyuan. I can't be rude."

At the beginning of her speech, she was surprised.

It seems that the little brother is also very concerned about her, afraid that she might cause trouble and offend the master, but also specially made a voice to remind her.

Huo Mingche finished that sentence, he was surprised for a moment.

Fortunately, at this time, Mo yuan has put away the pressure of his whole body, and with a wave of long sleeve, he wrote his name in the air with golden light.

"I am Mo yuan, and I will be your master of art."

Men have no spirit of the mouth, the tone is particularly cold perfunctory, as if they are forced to be a teacher.

However, Mo yuan was forced to do so. He was the only Mo dragon in heaven and earth. He called on the wind and rain, and his means were thorough. However, in the Hongjun catastrophe, he made some mistakes and almost let the demons devour the whole dragon clan. The God Emperor jiuxiao threatened him to make atonement.

What he asked Moyuan to do, he had to do.

However, it was a waste of talent to do other chores. So the God Emperor asked him to come to the school to be a teacher. Of course, he had a more important purpose...

Huo Mingche took the lead in standing up, and the others followed closely to pay homage to Moyuan.

Gu jiuci is used to being free and loose in Yousu. Her father and mother have never taught these red tape. Fortunately, she is smart enough and sharp enough to take aim from left to right, which is considered to be polite.

"Sit down. In today's magic class, we'll tame the demons."

Mo yuan has no spirit to wave his hand, and his speech is particularly direct.

But when he said the dream demon, the other students immediately boasted.

"My God! The dream demon is not an ordinary monster, but it has existed since ancient times. My father said that the ability is no less than the poor and strange ah! If it can't be tamed, it will be devoured alive! "

"Well, the first lesson of Moyuan immortal is to tame the dream demon every time. It is said that half of the students dropped out of the first class and dropped out of the first class!"

Gu jiuci pricked up her lovely fox ears and heard the voices of the students around her, but her eyes glowed with excitement. What kind of difficult thing is it? Is it so difficult to do?

When she thought about it, Mo yuan waved his hand and blinked out dozens of white luminous spirits from his black embroidered robes. These fairies quickly searched for their targets in various lovely shapes and flew past.

Some are lovely rabbits, some are deer, some are small butterflies, many students see lovely things, immediately removed the guard.

"How lovely..."

a fairy even reached out to pick up the butterfly. As a result, the fairy in the shape of a butterfly quickly turned into a black and ferocious evil spirit, and fiercely broke into her sea of knowledge. Her whole body was like a zombie, and her face was rapidly darkened!

Almost half of the students' performance is the same as the little fairy, and the dream demon has the upper hand in an instant.

Mo yuan supported his forehead in boredom. Seeing the scene in front of him, he shook his head in disappointment and dullness. With a big wave of his hand, he was preparing to take back all the dream demons. At the end of the class, a clear and firm voice sounded, which attracted him to look for the owner of the voice.

"Let's not be confused by these little things. Let's defend ourselves quickly."

Gu jiuci in the dream demon rushed to the first time, on the mantra will cover his whole body, and even distracted to remind others.

Mo yuan's attention fell on her body.