"The people from the Xiaoyang Sect are finally here, Jiaxi, let's go into the palace to have a look. Han Zhengwen said excitedly, and then took Han Jiaxi and walked towards the palace.

In the palace, Yun Fan is leisurely and elegant, sitting on the shore of the lake in the imperial garden, leisurely fishing, what Yun Fan has to do now is to wait for a month later, the Lingyun Sect is officially established, and after getting on the right track, Yun Fan can leave and do his own thing.

Before that, Yun Fan still needs to stay here for a while.

In the entire imperial garden, there are two people, Yun Fan and Luo Xiansi, next to Yun Fan, there is a small table, which is full of all kinds of fruits, Luo Xiansi is not interested in fishing, so he sits quietly on a piece of bluestone next to Yun Fan, holding his chin with both hands, and silently watching Yun Fan's fish float in the lake.

Suddenly, the abnormal changes in the sky above the imperial capital made the fish in the lake become restless, and they kept jumping, Luo Xiansi raised his head and looked at the sky.

"Childe, someone is coming. Luo Xiansi said, his tone unfazed.

"They'll take care of it. Yun Fan said casually, without even raising his head.

Luo Xiansi didn't ask much, continued to hold his chin with both hands, and looked at the lake, these fish kept jumping on the surface of the lake, on the surface of the lake, rippling, as if countless raindrops fell on the lake, but it had a unique charm.

And at this moment, Mo Zhengyang, Li Su, Mo Yukong and others are in the square of the palace, saying to a group of craftsmen, the pattern of the palace, after all, is not the pattern of a sect, and it still needs to be changed and newly built.

In the past few days, Mo Zhengyang, Li Su and others have been constantly discussing how to change the palace into the real appearance of a sect, which is indeed very brain-consuming, to be honest, it is more laborious than cultivation.

In the sky above the imperial capital, when there was a change, it attracted the attention of many people, but it did not attract Mo Zhengyang's attention.

Mo Zhengyang was still talking to the craftsmen about how to modify this place and how to build there, looking like he would do everything himself, also to leave a good impression on Yun Fan.

"Ancestor, the people from the Xiaoyang Sect are here. Mo Yukong hurriedly reminded.

"It's coming, it's coming, what does it have to do with us, we are no longer from the Longxiang Empire, you remember it for me. Mo Zhengyang said solemnly.

Mo Yukong's face was a little complicated and nodded, for the forces of the eighth universe, Mo Yukong was used to being afraid, and if Mo Yukong didn't put them in his eyes, to be honest, Mo Yukong really couldn't do it for a while.

After Mo Zhengyang finished speaking, he then looked at Li Su and said: "Su Su, you are now the sect master of the Lingyun Sect, wait for you to come forward, what should you do, you should know, those people, if you don't know what to do, I will take action and kill them directly." ”

Li Su nodded, for Yun Fan's strength, to be honest, Li Su knows more than Mo Zhengyang, after all, Li Su that night, at the top of the Sky Tower, he also saw Yun Fan's fragment memories, and the shock caused by these fragments of memories to Li Su can be said to be incomprehensible.

The sect of the ninth universe, Yun Fan was destroyed if he wanted to be destroyed one or two thousand years ago, not to mention the Xiaoyang Sect of the Eighth Universe now, even if 10,000 Xiaoyang Sects were in front of Yun Fan, it would not be enough for Yun Fan to slaughter.

Li Su nodded, looked at the air, and waited for the people from the Xiaoyang Sect to come.

The fire unicorn was in the air, pulling the quaint carriage, and soon came to the sky above the imperial city, the quaint carriage was wide, and it was like a hall inside, and there were three people sitting in it at the moment, drinking tea leisurely.

These three people, one is middle-aged, and the other two are two young people, a man and a woman, this middle-aged man is the elder of the outer gate of the Xiaoyang Sect, and this young man, a man and a woman, is naturally his disciple, and they are also from the outer gate.

This is the eighth universe to collect tribute, so naturally there is no need to send any important people to come, and the outer gate of the Xiaoyang Sect is responsible for it every time.

This middle-aged man, although he is only an outer sect elder of the Xiaoyang Sect, has the strength to do so, and he is a fifth-order divine son.

In the Divine Son Realm, in the seventh universe, you can be the inner elder of a sect, but in the eighth universe, you can only barely be the outer elder of a sect, this is the difference.

This middle-aged man, although he only has the Divine Son Realm, but after all, he has Xiaoyang Sect as a backer, and when he comes to the seventh universe, if it is usual, even if it is Mo Zhengyang, the god venerable, he will not dare to offend directly, but today, with an exception, if he dares to talk nonsense, Mo Zhengyang does not mind directly slapping him to death.

Mo Zhengyang, a fifth-order god venerable, it was still easy to shoot a fifth-order god son to death.

This fire unicorn, who used to come to the imperial city once every three years, is naturally very familiar with the imperial city, and also knows Mo Yukong, his eyes swept away, and when he saw Mo Yukong, he fell directly from the sky.

The fire unicorn is quite large, five zhang long, more than two zhang high, pulling the car, like a house, after stopping, the three of the Xiaoyang Sect walked out of the carriage.

They have to come every three years, and so repeatedly, they have long been accustomed to it, and even, a little numb.

Collecting protection money, you collect it a thousand times in the same place, and there will be no novelty in it, they just want to collect the tribute quickly, and then they will go back.

It's just that after stepping out of the carriage, they instantly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, in the past, when they came to the palace, Mo Yukong must have led hundreds of officials to greet them early, and they were extremely attentive, but today, Mo Yukong and the others were still like people who were fine, so they looked at them casually, and then continued to busy them.

These people from the Xiaoyang Sect immediately frowned.

"Elder, what's the matter with them? They didn't see us? I think they've eaten leopard gall and are impatient, right?" the young male disciple beside the middle-aged man suddenly said angrily.

"Let's go and see. The middle-aged man also frowned, he came here three years ago, Mo Yukong was still very attentive to him, why three years later, it was like a different person, among them, there must be a change.

The middle-aged man took the two disciples and walked towards Mo Yukong.

"Ahem. When approaching Mo Yukong and the others, the middle-aged man coughed, reminding Mo Yukong that the people of their Xiaoyang Sect had come to collect tribute.

It's just that his coughing voice did attract the attention of Mo Yukong and the others, but Mo Yukong just glanced at him again, and then turned his head and ignored them, while Mo Zhengyang was still talking loudly to those craftsmen about the transformation.

Belch..... It was ignored like that.

The three people of Xiaoyang Sect, whose already gloomy faces were suddenly shrouded in a layer of dark clouds, were a little terrifying.

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