Some people tell the truth as if they were telling a lie, while others are able to tell a lie more than the truth.

No one can read through the hearts of others, not even the heavens.

Shen Mo used to be a deacon in the Foreign Affairs Palace, and he has a lot of experience in receiving people and things, but it is rare that he didn't leave his cultivation behind when he did this.

He once said to his disciples that receiving people and treating things is also practice, and practice is not only about sending love to mountains and rivers, but not only about watching the sea and clouds.

Things are like wind and rain, spring breeze and drizzle are scenes, and storms and rains are also scenes, depending on whether they are leaves or cliffs.

Shen Mo has been in foreign affairs for many years, of course, it is impossible to go directly to the head because of a big word from an unknown person, his role is to distinguish the true and false purpose of the visitor, you don't have to know the exact, but you have to know a rough idea.

And now Shen Mo feels that he can't imagine anything important about the lives of the world, and the person in front of him is hiding his identity, if he wants to, he can directly secretly recruit Kunwu law enforcement disciples to come and control the woman in front of him, if there is resistance, even if it is killed, the other people who came to the meeting have nothing to say.

"Cangsheng is too heavy, neither you nor Kunwu can afford it. Shen Mo held the invitation card in his hand, stared at the eyes of the woman in front of him slowly and solemnly, and said.

He cultivates the 'green eyes' that few people in the Kunwu sect practice, and after cultivating, his eyes only look clearer than other people's eyes, but he doesn't need to deliberately show it, and he doesn't look abnormal, but in his eyes, the woman in front of him is shrouded in a strange light, so that he can't see through it at all.

"It is precisely because the common people are too heavy, in today's world, only Kunwu can shoulder it, and Kunwu does not come out, such as the common people. Yao Yao said.

Shen Mo looked at the woman in front of him, for a while, without saying a word, and then turned to leave, and after a while, someone came to lead Yao Yao in, walked, twisted and turned, and entered a magnificent hall through a side door.

The color of the main hall as a whole is cyan, and there are two rows of large chairs, and there is a desk between each two large chairs.

On the west side of the main hall there was a huge shadow wall, on which were two white cranes with divine horses.

This is the world-famous Kunwu Jade Emperor Palace.

As she walked in, Shen Mo on the other side also walked in. At the same time, a white crane on the shadow wall suddenly moved, and with a crane roar, it flew down from the shadow wall, and in a soft white light, the white crane turned into a fairy feather warrior.

Then the Jade Emperor Hall floated from the beams to the walls, and the golden light hung down, and Yao Yao instantly felt that the connection between himself and this heaven and earth had been cut off.

She had been in the Dragon Pond Heavenly Palace for a while, and if the two were compared, they would be able to cut off the connection between heaven and earth, but the feeling was completely different.

It's like a mountain here, calming everything, and in Longchi Heavenly Palace, it's like entering a lake, it's not the kind of complete truncation, but when the divine mind penetrates into the void, it's like entering a wave, and it's swept in some direction.

Kunwu's head Qingying Daojun was like a cold and arrogant white crane, standing on it and looking down at the people below.

"Kunwu doesn't come out, like the common people. Qing Ming Dao Jun read this sentence and asked: "What is the matter related to the common people in the world, even Hu Changqing can't solve it, and His Royal Highness of the Imperial Beast Sect Sacrifice Insect Hall needs to come to Kunwu." ”

"The sect master didn't know that the junior had come to the Kunwu faction. Yao Yao said.

"For Hu Changqing, it's a betrayal for you to do this, are you sure you can go back?" asked Qing Ming Daojun coldly.

Shen Mo didn't know Yao Yao's origin before, and Qingying Daojun was a word to break through, the realm of heaven and man, mysterious, maybe you have met with Pingshui once, drank wine, fought once, sold things on the street together, or robbed a woman in the Qinglou together is a celestial incarnation.

Yao Yao was silent for a while, and before she could speak, Qing Ying Daojun spoke again: "The white feather in your hair should be the princess of the heart feather in the spirit world." ”

"You, how did you recognize me. Yao Yao wanted to stop Bai Yu from answering, but it was too late.

Qing Ming Daojun didn't smile, but there was a smile in his eyes, as if he hadn't met such an innocent creature for a long time.

"The destruction of the Mountain Gate of the Imperial Beast Sect more than six hundred years ago, presumably Dao Jun will not forget it, right?" Yao Yao asked.

"What do you remember?" asked the Blue Immortal Daojun.

More than six hundred years ago, the Qing Ming Dao Monarch was just a newcomer to Kunwu, and for a disciple who had just entered the path of cultivation, the major events in the world could not compare to the schoolwork laid down by the master, and at that time he only heard that the Imperial Beast Sect was a sect that was not much smaller than Kunwu.

Although he heard everyone say this, he didn't think that the Royal Beast Sect was comparable to Kunwu, in the hearts of many Kunwu's disciples, there were only two kinds of sects in the world, one was Kunwu, and the other was other sects.

"Does that Dao Monarch know why the Imperial Beast Sect was so powerful and why the mountain gate was breached overnight, and the sect master disappeared?" Yao Yao asked again.

Qing Ming Daojun held his hands behind his back, his sleeves were as long as his feet were naked, and he took two steps back and forth with his hands behind his back.

"There are different opinions about this, but none of them are accurate, the sect of the Royal Beast Sect is in the cave sky, and it is difficult to detect it from the outside when a disaster occurs, and it is too late to know it, but how did you know about it more than six hundred years ago?" asked Qing Ming Daojun.

"Because, the previous Sect Master of the Royal Beast Sect was surnamed Yao, and I was also surnamed Yao. Yao Yao's voice was not loud, but it was very solemn.

"What does this have to do with what you said about the living things of the world? Qing Ming Daojun said.

"This is going to talk about why the previous sect died. Yao Yao said.

"Why?" Shen Mo interjected beside him.

"He was killed by the other halls of the Imperial Beast Sect. Yao Yao said.

"Infighting!" there was no surprise on the face of the Qing Ming Daojun.

"So now?" Shen Mo chased again, obviously, he didn't want to invite the master to come by himself, but just to listen to the woman in front of him talk about these old things, even if this matter is a secret that everyone in the world wants to know, but for the head of Kunwu, it is just a story, and it is not worth wasting time.

"At that time, the reason why the halls of the Imperial Beast Sect would rise up in groups to attack the sect master was because the Imperial Beast Sect at that time mainly cultivated a terrifying 'divine beast', and wanted to let the spirit beasts of the highnesses of the other halls feed on it, but the halls did not agree, and eventually rebelled. ”

"Now?" Shen Mo continued.

Now, Hu Changqing has started the plan again, and he is only one last step away. Yao Yao said.

"What's the last step?"

"Sacrifice, the sacrifice of flesh and soul. ”

"How much?"

"It's hard to measure. Yao Yao said.

Qing Ming Daojun stared at Yao Yao, as if he wanted to see the depths of Yao Yao's heart, and after a while, he looked back at it, and once again began to pace with his hands behind his back.