"My son has grown up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info" words of indescribable relief and pride.

Murong Lingfeng raised his head to look at him, and the corners of his mouth turned up with a smile.

The man was wearing a large black robe, with long sleeves that hung down but happened not to touch the ground. The robe is trimmed with gold cloth, and the robe is embroidered with a mighty dragon pattern, which is luxurious and majestic. He wore a crown on his head, and the beaded curtain slightly blocked his vision, making it impossible for people to perceive his gaze, let alone make eye contact with him. Two red ribbons hung down from both sides, making him a little more evil in his majesty. If it is said that Nangong Qingtian is domineering, Baili Huayu is elegant, Xiahou Yao is young, and Helian Rui is mediocre, then only the word evil is the most appropriate to evaluate this Zhantian Palace Master. His whole body is surrounded by such an aura, which can make people fall into his control unconsciously and obey his orders.

His facial features are extremely good-looking, and if you look closely, the little boy's appearance is really a little similar to him. This is probably the strength of the bloodline, even after several generations, their appearance still coincides. However, the little boy has a little more of the beauty of the Nine Princes and the tenderness of An Shuli, but it is a little more pleasing than this person's facial features.

He stretched out his hands to the little boy, those hands were slender and powerful, and there was a thin layer of cocoons on the fingers and the tiger's mouth, and he looked like a person who practiced martial arts. However, he is very well maintained, his skin is fair and immature like a teenager in his twenties, and he seems to be a pampered person all year round.

Murong Lingfeng handed his hand to him, stood up with his strength, and the man pulled her to his side, held her hand, and stood side by side with the little boy, looking at all beings. "Zhongqing is flat. His casual words were filled with the spirit of an irreversible king. The little boy stood beside him and didn't realize that he had put away the coquettishness and childishness of the past, and the majesty of the superior was faintly revealed between his eyebrows.

The ministers of Zhantian Palace stood up after thanking them and stood aside. Everyone else also subconsciously followed everyone to the side, and only one person stood there as if he was stupid, staring at the Zhantian Palace Master motionlessly. Nangong Qingtian couldn't see anything in his eyes, only the honorable man standing on the high platform. He muttered in his mouth, "Xiao Yu...... Xiao Yu ......"

Nangong Qiao secretly patted him for a long time, and Nangong Qingtian came to his senses. Nangong Qiao shook his head at him - now is not the time for you to go crazy and recognize each other, so many people are watching, if you run over to recognize him, the scene will not be touching, but everyone will be embarrassed!

Nangong Qingtian closed his eyes and put back the tears in his eyes, he tried his best to calm his mood, but he still couldn't control his gaze and followed Murong Yu's figure.

Who would have thought that the head of the Murong family, who he had missed for most of his life, would actually be the ultimate ruler of the entire Zhantian Continent, the master of the Zhantian Palace? For a while, Nangong Qingtian's heart was empty. At the beginning, the two of them would be separated because they both had inseparable bonds. Over the years, Nangong Qingtian has always wanted to cultivate an heir, and then unload the burden on his body, go to Tianlan City to find Murong Yu, and make up for the time that the two of them have lost over the years. But now, Xiao Yu is standing at a height that he can't reach with all his life, and it turns out that this is the gap between them.

Murong Yu held Murong Lingfeng's hand and said to everyone, "This time, the leader of the Netherworld Trial was won by the Young Palace Master, and I am deeply grateful. It's just that the thirty-year Netherworld Trial is prepared for the Eighteen Villages of the Four Kingdoms outside the Zhantian Palace, so the young palace master, the leader, can't be counted, and all the people in the Zhantian Palace are also removed from the ranking, and the ranking is postponed. ”

Everyone glanced at each other and looked at Yun Mo. If the little boy is the first, then won't the position of the leader fall on Yun Mo?

Murong Yu also looked at Yun Mo, he looked at him condescendingly, he couldn't say that he was satisfied, and there was nothing dissatisfied. Murong Yu opened his mouth to ask him, "Do you have any wishes that you need me to fulfill for you?"

The time had come to test Yun Mo, because he had a chance, and the Zhantian Palace Lord had the right to refuse those excessive demands.

Helian Qi hated it on the side, the last time Emperor Chu asked for a hundred years of prosperity in Southern Chu, now no one can fight Nanchu, if he Nangong Yunmo wants to let Nanchu unify the world again, wouldn't there be no way for them to live in the four countries?

However, as soon as Yun Mo opened his mouth, he dispelled Helianqi's concerns, "Since Uncle Huang has already asked for a hundred years of prosperity in the Southern Chu Kingdom, and now that the hundred years are not more than halfway there, I will no longer ask for anything for Southern Chu." ”

Murong Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, seeing that this Holy Lord of Southern Chu was still a sensible and intelligent person, he knew that if he asked Zhantian Palace to help him Southern Chu win the world, Murong Yu would definitely not agree. This game of chess in the world has its own destiny to arrange, although he is the master of Zhantian Palace, he can't destroy the established destiny, then he will be punished by heaven! Murong Yu glanced at Murong Lingfeng who was standing beside him with his spare eyes, "So, what are you asking for yourself?" Murong Yu's eyes were fierce, this was a silent warning to him. Although he was not dissatisfied with this future son-in-law, he was not very satisfied, and he would not agree to marry him.

Nangong Yunmo would not be stupid enough to take this kind of private matter to the public, if this was rejected, he really had no room for maneuver. "I have traveled abroad for many years, not to mention that I have completely appreciated the great rivers and mountains of the mainland, but also walked through half of the Southern Chu Kingdom. But in good conscience, the places I have been to have not had such magnificent scenery as Zhantian Palace. I would like to ask the palace master to allow me to enjoy the Zhantian Palace for a period of time, so that I can appreciate more beautiful scenery and culture. ”

Nangong Yunmo's tactic of delaying the army was skillful, he did not make any excessive demands, nor did he make this opportunity dispensable. The request was so simple that Murong Yu had to agree, but there were infinite possibilities.

Murong Yu appreciated this holy prince more and more, "Okay, I'll give you three months, which is enough for you to walk through Zhantian Palace." However, your Nanchu royal family can only leave ten people, and you can decide the candidates. Moreover, among the five peaks of Zhantian Palace, there are four peaks in the east, west, north and south, as long as you get the permission of the peak master, you can go up. Only the center striker Ling Xiao Ding, this is originally the forbidden place of Zhan Tian Palace, and only a limited number of people can go up, so you are not qualified to go up to Ling Xiao Ding, can you agree?"

It was already a great honor to be able to stay in Zhantian Palace, and Yun Mo would not be so mindless to make an indecent request, so he naturally agreed.

Murong Yu nodded, pulled Murong Lingfeng back to the sedan chair, and handed over the rest to his four elders and Shangguan Dianyu. Everyone could see at this time that it was not at all magnanimous and benevolent for the Zhantian Palace Lord to come to meet them so abnormally. It was in this name that people came to take their son home.

In addition, three sedan chairs were carried to An Shuli, Chu Yan and Murong Lingxue. The three of them didn't say anything and got into the sedan chair.

The curtain has already fallen, but Nangong Qingtian is still staring blankly at the sedan chair, even if he can't recognize each other, he still wants to look at Xiao Yu a few more times, and engrave his appearance in his heart. But what was chilling was that Murong Yu never looked at him from beginning to end, not even a casual glance.

Nangong Qingtian was finally pulled back to the post house by his younger brother. Back at the inn, he still looked preoccupied. He stood up suddenly, "No, I have to go to Xiaoyu and ask what the hell is going on......?" How could he be the master of Zhantian Palace?" "Could it be that the Murong clan is the Zhantian Palace?"

Nangong Yunmo hurriedly stopped him, "Uncle Huang, they must have returned to Lingxiao Peak now, even if you go, you can't go up, and you won't see the palace master." We'll have three months, and we'll be able to figure things out!"

"Yes, yes, Mo'er is right, the coming day will be long! This Zhantian Palace is their old home, then Xiaoyu is here, can you still run? Isn't this much stronger than what you haven't seen and touched for so many years?"

Emperor Chu sighed, "He is back to Ling Xiaoding now, what is the difference between me and not being able to see and be sure?" But he also listened to persuasion, and sat back on the chair with a butt, "What I, the emperor, did is really aggrieved, I can't even get the person I love, and I have helped others raise children for so long!" He raised his eyes to look at Yun Mo who was sitting opposite, and suddenly became even more angry, "It's all you kid, you said that you honestly took my place, and let the imperial uncle unload the burden, isn't it?"

Yun Mo asked Nangong Qingtian to say a word, where is this good?" "Uncle Huang, didn't we say yes before?" I'll help you fight the country, and you can find another heir." Besides, didn't you hear those people call Feng'er or something?'Young Palace Master'! Murong Yu is the Palace Master of Zhantian Palace, and she Murong Lingfeng is the Young Palace Master of Zhantian Palace! If I take over your throne, won't history repeat itself? This is not good, absolutely not, I don't love the faint monarch who loves the beauty of the country!" He was not interested in the throne in the first place, but now in this situation, Yun Mo regarded the throne as a cow, ghost, snake and god, this is the biggest hidden danger that hinders his pursuit of happiness, or not, by all means!

"How can this be the same?" Emperor Chu was still quibbling, "then...... Although Feng'er is the young palace master, she still has a sister, it's a big deal to let Xue'er take over the position of Zhantian Palace, let's tie Feng'er and come to Nanchu to be the queen!"

Yun Mo shook his head again and again after hearing this, "Feng'er and Xue'er have said that the Murong family has no head of the family who marries out, only an aunt who marries into the door! I don't even want face for Xiao Feng'er, don't destroy me! Besides, Feng'er has a sister, and I still have a brother!"

These words reminded Nangong Qingtian, and he looked at Nangong Yunhan with an inquiring gaze, and saw that Yun Han's heart was furious, and he hurriedly entrusted, "This, this, this...... You all know my level, let me be the emperor, Nanchu won't last a year and will have to die in the country, don't come nonsense!"

Emperor Chu sighed, indeed, Yun Han is too sincere, and it is not suitable for deceit, open and secret fighting in the officialdom. He has been able to be safe and sound all these years, but he has relied on the maintenance of Emperor Chu and the Nine Kings, as well as the wisdom of his family. In Nanchu, everyone with a long brain knows that they can't touch him Nangong Yunhan, otherwise it will lead to death!

After all, only Nangong Ling can take over his class. It's just that this hand is holding it out, I don't know if it's a savior or a jackal. But he had no choice.

Emperor Chu was thinking about it, Nangong Ling walked in from outside and said to Emperor Chu, "Uncle Huang, Xihua Jun Baili Huayu is here." ”

Emperor Chu and the Nine Princes glanced at each other, didn't Xihua have a gap with Southern Chu? At this time, what did he do. However, they have already arrived at the door, and they can't leave people there, "Please." ”

Baili Huayu changed his previous gloom this time, and he smiled at the people in Nanchu. He didn't come by himself, he was followed by three sons, one daughter and four children, and there were even no attendants carrying boxes of generous gifts into the post house in Nanchu.

Emperor Chu looked at Baili Huayu's posture, and couldn't help but joke, "What, which county lord of Southern Chu does Xihuajun have a fancy to?

Xihuajun was also teased, and took Emperor Chu's words and said, "How can this be." Who doesn't know that you Nanchu is such a pitiful three county lords, very delicate. If you want to ask for marriage, you can't carry mountains of gold and silver. I'm afraid I'm not even enough to see the greeting gift!" Xihuajun clearly replied to Emperor Chu's words, but he was actually soft, "I came this time, but I specially sent a congratulatory gift." He turned his gaze to Yun Mo and glanced meaningfully at the concentric ring in his hand, "I heard that in the Youming Cave Mansion, the Holy Lord has rescued the dog in danger many times, if it weren't for the Holy Prince's presence, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to get out of the Youming Cave Mansion alive this time!"

Xi Huajun said this, but everyone knew that he had a dispute with Nan Chu because of the little boy. This time, he was able to come over in person to break the ice and make friends with Nan Chu, and most likely he also knew that Yun Mo saved the little boy and gave her half of his life. For this niece, he is quite attentive.

The crowd invited a few people from Xihua to the house. Shangguan Mingmei deliberately chose a place beside Yun Mo to sit down, but unfortunately the Holy Lord still didn't notice her, and she couldn't help but bow her head in a little frustration.

The Nine Princes and Emperor Chu whispered, let him find out about Murong Yu from Baili Huayu's mouth, after all, he is Murong Yu's cousin, no matter what he says, he should know something. Emperor Chu nodded, this is indeed a good way.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Chu had just gotten up, and Baili Huayu himself dragged it in that direction. "I guess you don't know. That's right, Murong Shen is Murong Shen, the head of the Murong family, before his generation, the Murong family and the Zhantian Palace were only subordinate, and they had never been so entangled! You also know that my mother, the Empress Dowager Xihua, Xiaoli's mother, the old lady of Anguo, and this old lady Murong are siblings, and the three sisters are all princesses of Zhantian Palace. And because Xiao Yu is an only son, the burden of the Murong clan and Zhantian Palace has been handed over to his shoulders. He's the hardest we've ever had here!"