Jun Mo suddenly shrank his brows, and a strong sense of coercion suddenly surged out of the painting scroll, and sweat overflowed on his forehead, this suction force was too strong, Jun Mo hurriedly let go of the painting scroll, and when the painting scroll landed, it naturally rolled up, and everything returned to calm.

Jun Mo only felt a flash behind him, and when he looked sideways, Chang Yue's face was pale, his eyes were blurred, and he fell straight to the ground, unconscious.

Jun Mo glanced at the scroll jealously, he also felt a strong sense of majesty, it seems that it is really as he expected, a trace of the remnant soul in this girl's body does belong to Bai Yu, no matter how Bai Yu is reincarnated, he will not be able to escape the soul blood of the demon after all.

Jun Mo hadn't come back to his senses yet, and he felt that the peach blossoms in the sky were dancing wildly, flying straight to the sky, as if there was a huge whirlpool, rolling up the entire peach blossom forest, stirring vigorously, and causing the peach petals to be overwhelming.

Jun Mo subconsciously stood up.

I felt a gorgeous golden light flashing in the sky, shuttling between the clouds, making people unable to see what it was, but as if nothing had happened, the peach blossom tree swayed wildly, like a trend of wind and rain.

"Who's coming?" Jun Mo shouted, and the wind blew Jun Mo's clothes in no fixed direction, and his hair flew wildly.

This power is not at all within the reach of that Taoist priest, let alone an old ghost, if it is an old ghost, he will definitely not hide his head and tail like this.

"Crackling...... Rumble......"

A white thunderbolt flashed in the sky, and in an instant, white smoke rose from the mountains in the distance, what the hell is going on? What kind of thunder is there on a sunny day?

Jun Mo cursed, but the truth was not what he imagined, again, the golden light flashed in the dense clouds, Jun Mo's pupils constricted, and he seemed to be very familiar with this figure.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and Jun Mo didn't have time to move, only to feel that a golden light flashed in front of him, hiding a huge power, and rushed straight to Jun Mo's face.

Jun Mo didn't have time to think about it, he raised his head and blocked it with a palm, and his body was suddenly shocked back by the golden mang, and his body retreated uncontrollably, like an arrow from the string, breaking through the burning ruins and directly hitting the stone wall of the back mountain.

Suddenly a mouthful of blood almost drained all the strength in his heart, and his body suddenly spread out and fell to the ground.

Jun Mo stood up with his feet on the ground, and the moment he raised his eyes, he saw that the girl was swept away by the golden light.

In less than three breaths before and after, Jun Mo could hardly imagine this speed, if he said that he didn't see the true face of the comer at all, it was ridiculous, it was ridiculous......

Just when Jun Mo's face was distorted and the pain was unbearable, a black light parabolic in the distance rushed straight to this place, and when he landed, Jun Mo forcibly hooked a trace of arc on his lips.

"Junmo, what have you done?"

With one hand behind his back, King Bian Cheng squinted his eyes at the golden mangs who disappeared into the sky, turned his head and glared at the half-dead Jun Mo, and his cold words were enough to instantly freeze Jun Mo.

King Bian Cheng raised his hand and stuck it on Jun Mo's neck, holding his body close to the stone wall and holding him up.

Seeing that the blood in Jun Mo's mouth was getting more and more, like a spring, constantly rolling out, he squeezed out a smile with difficulty: "Go...... Ask...... Ask that...... Golden light. ”

King Bian Cheng withdrew his hand instantly, and Jun Mo's body was soft to the ground.

Jun Mo never dreamed that he would meet such a strong opponent, and he didn't even see his face clearly, so he took away a big living person and injured him so badly.

"What did you say to Chang Yue?"

King Bian Cheng turned his back, squinting his blue eyes, facing the continuous peach blossom forest, the peach blossom forest at this moment was no longer there, and there was no trace of residual petals on the empty branches.

Jun Mo snorted, the corner of his evil lips, poked out his tongue, and licked the blood at the corner of his mouth: "I said everything I had to say." ”

An ominous premonition rose in King Bian Cheng's heart, his cold eyes suddenly turned to Jun Mo, looking at his incomprehensible appearance, he couldn't wait to slap him to death with one palm: "Bring the painting scroll." ”

"Old Ghost ......"

Jun Mo stood up tremblingly, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his lips hooked up with his usual smile:

"There is the soul of Bai Yu in the painting scroll, you know that I will not give it to you, even if I give it to you, I will witness the resurrection of Bai Yu with my own eyes, and when the time comes, you will be at your disposal."

Jun Mo paused, and added: "I still believe that you are not a hypocrite who takes advantage of others. ”

King Bian Cheng was as cold as ice, his back was straight, without any waves, he snorted coldly, raised his feet and stepped on the void and ran wildly in the direction where the golden light disappeared.

He waited for two pillars of incense in the underworld, until when he summoned the Onmyoji again, he suddenly found that he couldn't catch any echo from him, and he happened to meet him on the way here.

Jun Mo raised his heels, this golden light was enough to be his nightmare in the future, of course, if he slept.

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Dongchang Kingdom is surrounded by continuous mountain ranges, and from a distance, it looks like a pure land isolated from the world that was nurtured between heaven and earth.

The enthronement ceremony of the prince of the Beijing Palace, the first emperor and the lord of the country since the night of the theft of the golden dragon, he suddenly fell ill, and the people were even more gossipy.

It is said that the Divine Dragon King blames the lord of the country for stealing the national treasure, poor protection, and punishment from heaven to spread falsehoods, and the people of the entire Dongchang Kingdom are afraid, and most of them know that this Divine Dragon King is the statue of the blessed god of the Dongchang Kingdom, although everyone has never seen any Divine Dragon King.

But in the land of Dongchang, there are hundreds of temples of the dragon king, the incense is vigorous, and it has long been in the hearts of the people with an indelible divine might, up to the hidden disease, down to infertility, in the marriage, there is nothing to do, all come to this temple of the dragon king on the pillar incense, pray for the early fulfillment of wishes.

There is a dragon hall in the Beijing Palace, it is on the top of the Qiankun Palace, the enthronement ceremony is extremely lively, the new lord Min Qing, the clothes are neat, the dragon robe is in the body, he has just turned seventeen, he is heroic.

has long faded away from the innocence of the past, and there is elegance between gestures, domineering eyebrows, and foresight with coarse and fine in majesty.

With a wide sleeve swing, placed on the dragon chair with the high hall, hundreds of civil and military officials, and the ministers shouted long live, deafening, resounding through half of Dongchang country.

The unprecedented amnesty of the world has aroused a burst of cheers from the people of Dongchang State, and those condemned prisoners, those who have been abducted, killed countless people, and bandits have all seen the light of day again.

All of a sudden, Mingjun broke the old and granted amnesty to the world, ushering in the admiration of all the people.

At this moment, a flash of golden light flashed in the air, and disappeared in the direction of the apse.

Minqing all the way to the apse, bypass more than a dozen pagodas, come to this golden pagoda in front of the pagoda, the whole pagoda is three stories high, the eaves are strung of corners, the golden is brilliant, Minqing gets off the sedan chair, orders people to retreat, and raises their feet into this golden dragon tower.

"Father, the son has come to see you......"

Minqing arched his hand, the tower, the golden splendor, the structure is exactly the same as the Qiankun Palace, it is to comfort his endless idea of hegemony, and the title is the same as before he ascended the throne.

"I, I haven't been to the court for a few days, civil and military officials, do you have any words?"

The former emperor and the lord, his breath was weak, his face was pale, as if he had not eaten for a few days, his face was old, and his words were filled with phlegm in his throat, and after speaking, he coughed.

"Father, you are so resting, and your sons have taken care of it." Min Qing sat diagonally on the dragon bed and patted his father's vest.

"Good...... Good...... That's good......"

"Father, are you still hiding it from your sons and daughters at this moment? That golden light is the god that I worship in Dongchang Kingdom? He went back and forth with Dongchang Kingdom, what does it mean? ”