Mountains and seas and heaven and earth, Ze exchange hexagram position.

The third mountain range in the west, on the northern shore of the West Sea.

Kunlun Mountain.

In the Great Xia Residence, a tall banner is waving the 'python' totem.

In the past few days, the imperial pastor marched south to Sunset City, annihilating the remnants of the tribes that disturbed the Yellow River sacrifice in one fell swoop.

For a while, it added endless glory to the Great Xia clan, and the class teacher triumphed, and he was promoted to the rank of lord.

In the area of Zhubi Mountain and Yue Chong Mountain, Kunpeng was occasionally seen in chaos, hindering the people of Menxia from exercising the massacre order, and without hesitation, he urged Kunpeng down the cliff, so annoyed that he couldn't help but shoot it down the cliff for seven nights, and when he looked back, he was powerless to return to the sky.

This is a powerful lord of the Shang clan, who almost lost his life in the Great Xia clan, and all the blood relatives and doormen are in the mouths of the people, and they are crusading again and again.

Daxia Ba entered the pavilion of his son-in-law, Daxia Yumu, and said a few words of sympathy, and the door was full of guests, waiting for the dust.

A few words of advice to the son-in-law, good life and recuperation, a few days have passed, the imperial pastor gradually recovered his looks, and the matter is calm.

The duke turned back and walked out of the court's pavilion, causing the waiting crowd to bend down to greet him.

The crowd was gone.

"Where's Yuren?" the Great Xia Imperial Priest suddenly asked.

It seems that he just remembered that he was trapped in the tower prison a few days ago, safe and sound, and accepted the duke's questioning, and brought out two anti-nose worms, which made him angry.

I can't figure out my brother's character, but I can get out of the tower prison safe and sound, this matter is indeed too strange, and I suddenly worry about my stomach.

"Imprisoned by the Duke in the Mansion, Sir!" said the endowment, a kind maid.

The royal pastor opened his eyes, sank his brows, and carefully recalled his brother's conduct and habits, those two anti-nose worms were just the reason for his father's Duke to find him trouble, and he also had an unpredictable side, and he also accepted the duke's responsibility for Yuren, so he came to the spirit.

"Take my knight's suit!" he ordered.

A group of people led the way, carried the sedan chair, detoured in the Great Xia Residence, and came to the front of the Yuren Courtyard, the most inconspicuous building, which is not known.

In the upper cabinet, the more powerful the person, the higher the standard of the residential building he enjoys, the higher the luxury.

The pavilion of the imperial herd in front of you is simply shaped like a firewood house.

The attendant who was in charge of guarding Yuren saw that someone was coming, took a closer look, and knew that it was the team of the Great Xia Imperial Pastor, and was busy greeting him.

"Where's the little lord!" asked the royal pastor coldly as he opened the sedan curtain.

"Inside, inside!" the guard nodded busily. Then I saw the worm's tail sneaking in from another place, and it was getting late, and night lights rose all over the house.

"Open the door!" shouted.

"Yes, sir!" hurriedly gave way, and the palanquin of the imperial pastor entered the courtyard of the imperial court, bare without half a grass and trees, barren and quiet.

Daxia Yuren does not love servants and attendants, has a withdrawn personality, and is alone, so the whole courtyard is lifeless, the sigil hangs around his attic, and the Xuanguang bursts, Yuren is trapped in it by the enchantment, buried deep in the gate.

"Open!" the Imperial Pastor scolded. The latter was respectful.

He opened the enchantment, moved forward alone, pushed the door, an unkempt, ragged ground on the ground, scattered Dan bodies everywhere, he resisted being imprisoned in one fell swoop, did not eat anything from outside, and because of the long-term consumption of anti-nose worm pills, to the evil poison, shriveled and emaciated, withered grinding the ground, suddenly smelled the door open, and opened his eyes sharply.

"Mihito!" the Imperial Priest called, looking at the messy place, a little abnormal, and when he walked out of the tower realm, this appearance seemed to be able to wear something evil out of his body at any time.

It's just that people don't even want to move, they don't care at all, they listen, they shake their ears and eyelids.

'Oh my God!' suddenly tightened the heart of the Imperial Pastor, until he walked in front of the Imperial Warrior, this one was thin and long, and described as withered.

Yuren sat up, dressed in civilian clothes thinly, with a quail coat and a shabby appearance.

Especially the dry face, as if poisoned, resentful, emaciated, and with a pair of fine eyes, he glared at the brother in front of him indignantly.

It was the father of the family, the Duke of Daxia, who simply left himself a grudge in the tower realm, and it was a captive love object, and the two anti-nose worms were taken away, urged to kill, and imprisoned in these days, which deepened the resentment and kept torturing his heart, so that he would vent his old grudge on the brother in front of him, and his eyebrows and eyes were all killed.

He hated his biological father, the Duke of Great Xia, hated the Great Xia family, hated those who sneered at him, and all kinds of feelings that had been ignored in the past immediately came to mind clearly, any bits and pieces.

The Duke of Great Xia finally sent his second son to a dead end, and in this thrilling game, Yuren made up his mind to be the mastermind.

It was outrageously quiet, staring at the Imperial Pastor and splitting his eyes.

'This body...' Yu Mu looked at his brother, affirming that he had eaten the things of the demons, thinking of the two anti-nose worms, convinced and cautious.

Because he is his own younger brother, a member of the Daxia clan, he has not been good at cultivating immortal martial arts since he was a child, his qualifications are mediocre, his temperament is withdrawn, he never gets warm with others, and he goes alone.

Even if this appearance is incapacitated and demented, it can't discount the preference in my heart, the care that a brother treats his younger brother.

"Worm Tail!" Yu Mu picked up the tea cup, suddenly smashed it into the inner room, hit a person in the dark, and crawled out of the rolling belt, his appearance was not good, he knelt in front of Yu Mu in a panic, and was busy apologizing.

"Raise your head!" said coldly.

The worm's tail stood up in fear, his eyes were sunken and his nose was sinked, and he slapped it hard, urging the person to lie on the ground.

He knew that Yuren's appearance today was completely inseparable from the worm tail, and the two of them walked closer, annoyed that Yuren was not talented, down-and-out, and couldn't bear to punish him, and the worm tail was unforgivable, so he slapped him hard.

'Dog minion!' the royal shepherd was displeased.

The insect tail only has a calendronous temperament, and he doesn't know where he was offended, so he complained, straightened his body, and kowtowed again and again.

Yu Mu looked at him twice, but he was bored, and turned to look at his brother, his gaze softened.

'What a smell!' a foul smell came from the inner room, as if it had been closed for a long time, sniffing in the direction.

Yuren never said a word, and the shrewd wormtail saw what he understood, and he was immediately frightened.

Because the steps of the imperial pastor began to move to the back room, he glared at the Great Xia Imperial Ren, passing something, he changed back to that momentum, and indifferently followed the pace of the imperial herd.

Entered the back room, this is the back room of Yuren, the bedroom, all the placements are covered with a layer of dust, as if abandoned for a long time, the younger brother does not love the servants, he goes alone, smells the stench and looks around, and falls on the bed pavilion full of ashes, and drags out a black trace in front of him, and something pulls it over.

Yuren suddenly blocked the way, his arms outstretched, and he didn't smile.

The tail of the insect behind him was panting frequently, which made Yu Mu smell something, and he was even more excited to see what was going on.

Gang Qi surged, put Yuren volley away, moved to the side, did not move, stepped on the black marks under his feet, stepped forward alone, the tail of the worm behind him was scared, and the catastrophe was coming, almost suffocating.

Smelling the strong stench, he opened the bed pavilion in front of him with his bare hands, and he was shocked for a moment.