Chapter Ninety-Four: Master Xiaomeng

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"Xiaomeng?"

In the small courtyard, Chu Nangong whispered this name softly, thinking about the impact of the change in the position of the head of the Heavenly Sect on the longevity of this world. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info The snow-white long beard rose without wind, and Chu Nangong's eyes turned to Song Longzi, and at this moment, Song Longzi's eyes also looked at him.

"This matter is very important, maybe it will change the fate of the people in this world, Brother Chu Nandao, do you really insist on it?"

"Although Chu has three households, the death of Qin will be Chu." Chu Nangong replied lightly, without a trace of emotion in his voice, but with unparalleled firmness.

"Really? It's just that what if Qin dies? Song Longzi's voice also did not have a trace of emotion, but compared to Chu Nangong, it was three points more indifferent.

"What if Qin dies? For Tianzong, the rise and fall of dynasties in the world really have nothing to do with it? Chu Nangong asked.

"It's okay! Death or death! Whether it is the eternal world or the world, it is just a snap of a finger between heaven and earth after all. Why should we bother ourselves? Matsuko stroked her sleeve and stood up and opened the door behind her. From the angle of Chu Nangong, it can be seen that the room behind Song Longzi is empty, except for a long sword, which is enshrined on the wooden frame.

"Heaven is far away, humanity is far away." Song Longzi's attitude was very impolite, but Chu Nangong didn't care at all. The word etiquette has never been something that must be observed by Taoists.

Chu Nangong's voice came, and there were still echoes in the empty room. Song Longzi picked up the long sword on the wooden frame, held it horizontally in his hand, turned to look at Chu Nangong, and said, "Far and near, the wise man did it." Seek the near and far, and the fool will do it. Wise and stupid, how wise and stupid? ”

"Takako Matsu is in charge."

Holding the sword in front of him, Matsu Takako said lightly. Between Song Longzi and Chu Nangong, they saw a faint blue light slowly rising from the grass in the courtyard, like a firefly on a summer night. Qianqiansu held the long sword in Matsuko's hand gently. When the blue halo dissipated, Chu Nangong saw a woman in a water-blue robe appear in this small courtyard.

The woman's eyebrows are light and distant, her eyes are condensed, her skin is as white as jade, her demeanor is restrained, but it is as deep as the sea. Even though the girl was standing in front of her, Chu Nangong didn't feel the woman's existence at all. If the legendary Gu shot the mountain god, it is too far away from the people of the world after all.

"You are Chu Nangong?" Xiaomeng stroked the long sword in his hand, but said.

"The old man is Chu Nan." Xiao Meng's gaze was not on him from the beginning, and Xiao Meng's attitude towards the legendary Chu Nangong seemed to be no different from treating a stubborn stone in the mountains.

"You came to my senior brother, there must be something. Now that I have taken over the head of the Heavenly Sect, this mundane matter will be handled by me. Matsutako stood behind Xiaomeng and didn't say a word, as if it didn't exist.

"The old man is here just for one person, Prince Qin."

Hearing the three words Yingziyi, Xiaomeng finally put away the gaze that had been above Qiu Li and looked at Chu Nangong. "He? How's it going? ”

"Prince Qin has now gathered an army of 50,000, as well as the strength of the Yin and Yang family, famous families, public losers and others, and is about to capture the Mo family's organ city." Chu Nangong said. Even in the middle of these mountains, there are no people, but the things above the rivers and lakes still can't hide from him.

"Really?" Xiaomeng looked into the distance, looking at the flowing clouds in the sky, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his eyes, as if he was remembering something.

"And the old man is here to use the power of the Heavenly Sect to get rid of this anomaly."

"An outlier is an outlier after all, since he already exists, do you think that as long as you simply erase him, everything will be back to normal?" Xiaomeng bowed his head slightly, looked at Chu Nangong, and said.

"No, but at least try to get back to the way it was."

"Dead Qin?" Xiaomeng asked softly.

"No, Cun Qin."

"What do you want to do?" Xiaomeng seemed to be a little surprised, the stubborn old man in front of him who shouted that although Chu was three households, the death of Qin and Chu would actually say something like Cun Qin

"Childe Fusu."

Chu Nangong said this name, an unexpected name. "The fate of all people has been disrupted by this anomaly, and the originally clear stars have begun to become chaotic, whether it is me or you, or the Yin and Yang family or others, under this chaotic star sign, no one can predict what will happen in the future? And the same is true of Childe Fusu, and the same is true of the originally weak Childe Fusu, whose future has become unpredictable. ”

"Although Chu has three households, the death of Qin will be Chu." Xiaomeng said disdainfully: "Will Gongzi Fusu inherit the throne?" ”

"That's right." Chu Nangong nodded firmly.

Xiao Meng put the long sword behind him, paced a few steps in the courtyard, and then a mischievous smile appeared on his face, and said, "Are you the enemy of Yingziyi?" Interesting, interesting, I promised it. ”

Chu Nangong bowed down and said, "So, thank you Master Xiaomeng." ”

The old pine is in the wind, and the white crane is dancing. Above the lonely peak, the clouds are ethereal.

Panasonic stone plate, two old men holding black and white games.

"The goddess has a lotus heart, and the roots of love are planted early. A lifetime of entanglement, inseparable. At this moment, Xiaomeng has already gone down the mountain! Wei Yuzi took a look and said indifferently.

"Xiao Meng is indeed the most outstanding disciple of my Heavenly Sect in the past hundred years. Starry night fire, strange numbers are coming. In this world, the trajectory of many people's fate has quietly changed because of his relationship, even Xiaomeng. The roots of love are entangled, and ten years of cultivation. Because of the relationship between Ying Ziyi, her cultivation is only one layer away, and she will reach the realm of you and me. Bei Hades said.

Wei Yizi shook his head, "It seems that there is only a thin layer, and the hardships and dangers in it should be very clear to you and me." ”

"That's right, that's why I let Xiaomeng go down the mountain and let her go through all this by herself. As for the future, it depends on Xiaomeng's own creation. Demons and Tao, but in a thought. ”

…….

"Sneeze, sneeze."

Ying Ziyi stood on top of the hill, suddenly felt a chill blowing, and after sneezing a few times, he woke up his nose.

Strange, why is my brother always sneezing inexplicably these days?

The reason why Ying Ziyi is waiting here is only because he has already contacted the Mo family. The disciples of the Mo family sent a message that someone from the Mo family would come to pick him up today.

So, Ying Ziyi bought breakfast and lunch and waited here.

It's just that the sun rises from the east, in the middle of the day, and until now, it has set obliquely to the west, not to mention a human figure, or even a ghost.

Looking at his empty baggage, Ying Ziyi cried inexplicably, his brother was so naΓ―ve, he should have bought dinner.

"Master of Forgetfulness, I've been waiting for a long time."

When Ying Ziyi was waiting impatiently, a clear voice came. In front of Ying Ziyi, the Snow Maiden, one of the six leaders of the Mo family, came slowly. (To be continued.) )