In the center of the room, there is a round table, and around the table, there are thirteen chairs.

This is the round table meeting room, which is the power center of the entire Confucianism, Taoism and Zun Palace.

The waiter placed the piece of paper on which the information had been recorded on the round table, which had been unknown for many years, and then quietly retreated.

In the shadow of the back of the chair, a thin hand stretched out, crawling with old age spots, took back the spy report, easily erased the prohibition on it, opened the spy report, looked at it, and didn't see how to move, this spy report in exchange for the lives of the eighteen elite powerhouses lurking in the Gu Gate of the Confucian and Taoist Zun Palace, burned like this, turning into countless ashes.

When the firelight lit up, the back of the chair, an old face flashed.

An old voice like a round table sounded, "The Gu Gate has been dormant for so many years, and finally can't help but make a move?"

The old wizened right hand knocked on the table, the bronze door was pushed open, and the waiter walked in, standing respectfully in front of the round table.

A stale voice echoed through the room, and after a few moments, the waiter stepped back and closed the door.

In the late summer and early autumn, on the square in front of the main hall, thousands of students and teachers of Confucianism, Taoism, and Zungong watched in horror as six knights with red feather arrows on their backs jumped out of the main hall gate and ran towards the six city gates.

A sudden wind rose, and dark clouds gathered over the majestic city.

In the palace that belonged to the Confucian sage, the young Confucian sage stood on the balcony on the top floor, looked at the six herald knights, turned around and looked in the direction of the main hall, and was silent for a long time, Su Bancheng, the youngest Confucian sage in the history of the Confucian and Taoist palaces, raised his head and whispered: "It's going to change." ”

When the news came out of the Confucian and Taoist Palace, the entire Shiwei world became shocked.

Countless people are running to tell each other.

Countless people who inquired about the news brought the news back to the sect or power family they belonged to as soon as possible, and countless people became shocked and even fearful, and there were countless arguments in countless meetings.

The aftermath of the Battle of Hangu Pass has not yet passed, the fire of rebellion in the Demon Domain has not been completely extinguished, and the distribution of interests between the Four Holy Lands and the Kendo Sect has not yet reached a consensus.

Three days ago, there was a big battle on the shore of the Weiming Lake in Gumen.

Kendo Sect Master Peak, in front of the grass house.

Autumn here always comes earlier than in the rest of the world, and the summer heat has dissipated and has been replaced by cool autumn breezes.

Zhang Shan threw a straw mat on the ground and picked up a broom to sweep the fallen leaves.

Yun Mo sat cross-legged on the straw mat and watched the autumn leaves fall into the pond, and those fat koi fish swam to the yellow leaf surface, dragging the leaves, causing small ripples.

Ziyue threw a piece of steamed bread crumbs into it, and the fat koi squeezed over in clusters, but just swallowed the crumbs into her mouth, she spit them out again.

"These guys, all spoiled by my idiot, are now eating meat. Yun Mo said.

Ziyue said, "Were you thinking about the Gu Gate just now?"

Yun Mo nodded, sighed, and said, "If it weren't for the Confucianism, Taoism, and Zungong Palace, uniting with the Snow Flower Holy Land and the Wind Kingdom, and bringing three powerful Spirit Void Demon Beasts, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to force Bai Xiaobai's hole cards." ”

"In addition to the dragon earthworm, there are actually two immortal beasts. Rao is still extremely stunned, and even a little ridiculously unreal, "Three fairy beasts, no wonder Bai Xiaobai has such a big confidence, but ah, when did this fairy beast become a cabbage on the rotten street?

Ziyue was silent, her eyes full of worry.

"Three immortal beasts, I really didn't expect that Gu Sect actually hid three immortal beasts. Yun Mo also pondered, "The dragon earthworm is controlled by Bai Xiaobai, is she really so strong, one person controls three immortal beasts, or is there another master in the Gu Sect?"

One dragon worm, you can already fight with Yun Mo, if you add two, Yun Mo will not have the slightest chance of winning, and with these three immortal beasts, if Bai Xiaobai is refined into a stronger Wang Gu, I am afraid that this day in the micro realm, it will really change.

The autumn wind rose and the autumn leaves fell, Yun Mo looked up at the sky and said, "This year's autumn is even earlier than last year. ”

He leaned over, wrapped a silk quilt around Ziyue's body gently, and said softly, "Your body hasn't healed yet, don't get cold." ”

Ziyue gently leaned into Yun Mo's arms, found a comfortable position like a kitten, and asked softly, "That Elder Yuxi, I heard that he was seriously injured. ”

Yun Mo's mouth and nose were filled with the fragrance of her hair, looking at her neck as white and smooth as a swan, and even being able to see the tiny fluff that was slightly glowing in Zaiyang, he hesitated for a moment, raised his right hand, and finally landed lightly on Ziyue's shoulder, and said, "I broke my arm, and the spirit beast I brought with me also died in the claws of another fairy beast, and I am afraid that it has been refined by the Gu Sect now." ”

After a moment of silence, he continued, "The Wind Lord was also injured, and the mysterious woman sent by the Snowflake Holy Land injured her lungs when she rescued the spirit beast in the door, and now she is probably still recuperating from her injuries at the Holy Maiden Peak. ”

"At the beginning, the three elders of the Confucian and Taoist Zun Palace, including Yuxi, plus the Wind Lord and the woman from the Snow Flower Holy Land, had already defeated the Dragon Earthworm, and when they were about to enter the depths of the Gu Gate, they were stopped by Bai Xiaobai. Although Bai Xiaobai's combat power was strong, he could only stop five people at the same time, and the three powerful spirit beasts brought by Yuxi and the others broke through the defensive front of the Gu Sect powerhouses. ”

Ziyue looked at Yun Mo's face lines, not knowing whether she was listening to Yun Mo's words or being stunned.

Yun Mo continued: "Judging from the news that came out later, the three spirit beasts broke into the main hall of the Gu Gate before, but at that moment, the other two immortal beasts of the Gu Gate came out, and only one of the immortal beasts made a move, and the three powerful spirit beasts that were pinned on by the three holy lands were instantly defeated. ”

Yun Mo said it simply, but Ziyue could probably imagine the tragic situation of that battle, how powerful Bai Xiaobai was, she had personal experience, and those two immortal beasts, since they were guarding the main hall of the Gu Gate, although their strength was not necessarily stronger than the dragon earthworm, but at least they should be at the same level, although the three spirit beasts were powerful, they were one level worse after all.

The gap between this is like the gap between the Breaking Tribulation Period and the Spirit Void Realm, although there are also cross-border battles, but after all, they are pitifully few, and this huge gap cannot be easily crossed.

Imagining the scene of that big battle, Ziyue frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Yun Mo smiled slightly and comforted: "You don't have to worry about these things, the sky is falling, isn't there still a tall man like me on top?"

"Yes, yes, the master is the strength of his old man's parents, don't worry about it, master. Zhang Shan, who ran behind the two of them at some point, grinned, but suddenly received a chestnut on his head, covered his head and said with a grudge, "Master, why are you beating me again?"

Yun Mo said angrily: "What do you call me an old man? Am I that old? Also, what's the matter with the master? Who made you scream?"

"You're all like this, aren't you still a master?" Zhang Shan clenched his fists with both hands, fist to fist, thumb erected and bent, and made movements so repeatedly, still squeezing his eyebrows and making eyes in pain.

Before Yun Mo's fist could smash into his head, this little junior disciple who was getting more and more naughty in the Kendo Sect ran away laughing and laughing.