Mo Bai walked slowly through the corridor alone, and when he arrived at the inner hall, there was no one waiting at the door.

The inside of the imperial study was also silent, and Mo Bai stood at the door and glanced inside.

There were not many people in the hall, and the first thing that caught his eye was Lao Jiu, who was sitting on the dragon chair and looking at him.

I heard that after Lao Jiu dispersed the court meeting, he immediately passed on the imperial doctor.

At this moment, judging from his complexion, he did not see any sickness, but his complexion was ruddy, full of qi and blood, and he was even more healthy than ordinary people.

Mo Bai's eyes moved slightly, and when he sniffed quietly, there was indeed a little medicinal fragrance in the air.

This medicinal fragrance is not unfamiliar, and it can even be said that it is still fresh in memory.

"Guiyuan Treasure Medicine" Mo Bai suddenly understood in his heart that the Guiyuan Pill of Shangqing Mountain was the most important thing to replenish qi and nourish the body.

It's just that all hair growth medicines are best used after waiting for people to reach middle age and weaken their qi and blood, which can prolong old age and longevity.

Lao Jiu is now young and vigorous, but he is depressed for a while, and his vitality is slightly damaged, and he only needs to recuperate and heal himself.

At this time, this pill is used, but it is overkill, and it is violent.

Thinking of Guiyuan Dan, Mo Bai couldn't help but remember the old things, six years ago, Shangqing Mountain took out nine Guiyuan Dan to apologize to the dynasty for hurting him.

When he left Beijing that year, the first emperor gave him a grain.

I don't know if the one that Lao Jiu is taking now is one of the eight remaining grains back then.

This thought was only a flash, ignoring Lao Jiu's gloomy eyes staring at him, and Mo Bai turned his eyes to look at the others in the hall.

In addition to Lao Jiu, there were ten people in the hall.

The strange thing is that Qingyu Zhenren hasn't come yet, and Cangming Zhenren is not there.

Closely protecting Lao Jiu behind him were two strange old men in Taoist robes.

A crane with goosebumps, described as old.

The other beard is full of ink, as if he is only middle-aged.

These two people look different ages, but their breath is equally deep and restrained, even Mo Bai, and it is difficult to distinguish the depth for a while.

Mo Bai looked at the two, and the two of them were also looking at Mo Bai.

The two sides looked at each other, and the black white eyes condensed slightly, and then they looked away from them and looked at the other eight people.

The other eight were arranged on either side of the table, four on each side, each sitting cross-legged on a futon.

The four who sat on the left side of the head of the royal table were recognized by Mo Bai as four of the six guards who had fought with him in the Golden Palace before.

There are four on the right, which Mo Bai does not recognize.

Seeing that the cuffs of their robes, like the four guards on the left, are also embroidered with a golden cloud, which must also be the guards of the national dynasty.

The dynasty claims to have twelve guards, and before the Golden Palace was abolished by Mo Bai and injured one, at this time there are ten, but it is just enough.

However, Mo Bai noticed that the two behind Lao Jiu did not have embroidered gold clouds on the cuffs.

Lao Jiu never made a sound, and the others didn't say anything, all of them just looked at Mo Bai at the door and didn't move.

Mo Bai naturally didn't open his mouth, and he raised his feet to enter.

However, just as he stepped over the threshold, he had not yet landed.

The eight guards on both sides of the hall stared at Mo Bai's eyes and suddenly soared, and the cultivation around them that had already gathered momentum rose up, and instantly separated from their bodies and turned into invisible waves, directly towards Mo Bai at the door.

Mo Bai's raised feet immediately froze in the air, only to feel that he was at the bottom of the cliff, and he was in a mountain waterfall, and he was slashing down towards him with the momentum of thunder.

His breathing couldn't help but slow down, and his always straight body leaned back slightly, faintly about to be forced back by life.

Mo Bai did not retreat, and in silence, Huo Ran raised his eyes and swept towards the Eight Guards.

At this moment, the momentum of the Eight Guards has completely changed, their eyes are locked and white, their eyes are sharp, and they are even more angry, and the mighty aura on each body bursts out, and the power is amazing.

This is not just a dismount, but also an oppression.

Although they seemed to be sitting cross-legged and not moving, they had actually detached themselves from their bodies and suppressed Mo Bai from the air.

In the current world, the realm of the master is divided into three small realms: Taoist master, grandmaster, and great grandmaster.

In the realm of Taoist masters, the Qi Dan has just begun, and the breath is vigorous, and the momentum is strong and sinking, but at this time, the Qi Dan is still vague and solid, and it cannot be used as you like, otherwise if it is not dispersed, the Qi Dan may collapse.

In the realm of the grandmaster, the qi pill has been solidified, and the qi has been skillfully controlled, and the rules and regulations have been successful, and the subtle words are righteous, but the control of the qi is still limited to his own body.

Only when you reach the realm of the Great Grandmaster, you can swallow it in one breath, so thick that it will not disperse from your body, and you are still under control, and you can defeat the enemy in the air without the need for fists and feet.

At this time, these eight guards had not condensed their swords into swords, and directly attacked Mo Bai's vital point.

But joining forces to surging cultivation into Chenggang, and directly suppressing Mo Bai at the head, must not be underestimated.

If it weren't for Mo Bai and a great grandmaster here, he would only bear their sudden blow, and I am afraid that he would be knocked out on the spot, and he would either be killed or injured.

Needless to say, Mo Bai could see from their posture and eyes that they were not only doing things for Lao Jiu, but also venting their anger for the previous battle in the Golden Palace.

Mo Bai fought alone against the six guards, and abolished one of them, obviously they were not only dissatisfied, but also angry.

These guards didn't even stand up, they just sat on the futon and spread their momentum, and when they cultivated to Chenggang, they planned to suppress Mo Bai.

This is the most direct way to respond to the previous battle of the Golden Palace, and it is also a blatant demonstration against Mo Bai.

Of course, Mo Bai could see that the momentum displayed by these eight guards joining forces at this moment was indeed far from being comparable to the siege of the six people on the Golden Palace before.

Even the four guards who had moved with him before, the momentum and cultivation they showed at this moment were far stronger than before.

"It seems that the real person really didn't really mean to kill me before, and when the six guards did it before, they really kept it and didn't fight to the death."

It's just that even if they had reservations before, can they make Mo Bai afraid?

The six people had reservations before, but how could Mo Bai really be ruthless?

In the sharp eyes of the eight guards, there was a golden light in the ink white eyes.

Immediately after, its slightly leaning back body shook suddenly, and it instantly regained its straightness.

At the same time, a majestic power on Mo Bai's body exploded, and he rushed straight towards the momentum of the Eight Guards.

"Bang!" The black white feet seemed to land gently, but the tables and chairs in the imperial study were suddenly shocked.

The eight guards danced, and the anger in their eyes was even worse, really when their twelve guards were in vain?

Several people no longer crossed their knees, and stood up at the same time, and the more terrifying fluctuations of the Gang Qi came from their bodies, and the strong wind was blowing, and they went towards King Ming again.

Mo Bai was behind him, and under the joint efforts of the eight statues, the hair behind his back was slightly raised, his clothes were rustling, and he took another step.

These eight guards seem to think that they have a character on their heads, so they really think that they are not weak to the four guards.

Mo Bai admits that they are indeed strong enough, but they can't even afford to be able to do so, so they plan to suppress him?

I have to say that since Mo Bai cut Mei Qingfeng, it has been a long time since anyone in the Dao Sect dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

The wind howled in the hall, and even the roof tiles were shaking.

Mo Bai didn't say a word, and stepped into the hall step by step with the terrifying energy exuded by the eight guards.

Bazun Wei's face finally changed, the anger in his eyes turned into solemnity and then to shock, watching the eight of them shoot with all their might, they couldn't stop Mo Bai.

If you can't stop it, forget it, the key is that King Ming's breath is still soaring, and every time he takes a step, his body is a little more powerful, as if his cultivation is bottomless.

The four people who had fought with Mo Bai before were the first to sweat on their foreheads, and they had obviously realized that it was not only them who kept their hands before, but King Ming also did not exert all his strength.

Although the two sides are not explicitly acting now, the confrontation has reached such a point, and it is not something they can stop if they want to.

If you are not careful, you will have to bear the impact of Gangjin and be injured.

When Mo Bai stepped into the center of the hall step by step, in the center of the eight of them, the strength on Mo Bai's body fluctuated, and it actually rose by three points.

An invisible shock, centered on Mo Bai, suddenly shook out.

The two old men behind Lao Jiu, who had been waiting for him, appeared around the table for the first time, and at the same time pressed both ends of the table, and the aura that had always been restrained also burst out instantly, protecting the table from falling, and also protecting Lao Jiu from being affected.

And the momentum of the eight guards joining forces was suddenly broken under Mo Bai's blow.

The Gang Jin in the hall was suddenly chaotic, and the Eight Guards were immediately swallowed by the chaos Gang Jin, one by one, their bodies shook continuously, and some people couldn't stand up and retreated, and the weakest person even wanted to spray a mouthful of old blood immediately, but after all, he held back and swallowed it back.

In such a situation, there was finally someone who was annoyed and angry, and the light on his body immediately lit up, and he directly turned into a palm and made a palm print towards Mo Bai who was standing in the center.

This palm is no longer a momentum competition, but a real open move.

The palm gang attacked, the black white eyes were instantly cold, Huo Ran looked back, staring at the person who came out of the palm.

The old man was stunned by Mo Bai's eyes, and instantly regained his senses, but it was too late, he only saw that Mo Bai had not dodged at all, and let the palm attack him.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Mo Bai directly took the palm gang, and the golden light on his body just flashed away, and then Mo Bai raised his hand to this guard, which was a slap away.

The two were a few meters apart, and Mo Bai stood still, of course it was impossible to fan someone.

But as his slap was raised, a golden palm also appeared, which was as fast as lightning and fanned at the guard.

Seeing the palm gang coming, Na Zun Wei thought that King Ming had a hard palm on him, and he had the heart to take it hard, but when King Ming's cold eyes flashed in his mind, he still felt cold in his heart.

As soon as his footsteps moved, he had to dodge and dodge, but the speed of this palm attack was much faster than his palm, and he just hesitated, so he didn't have time to dodge.

In a hurry, he could only cover his body with strength, and at the same time meet the palm of his hand.

"Be careful!"

"Retreat!"

When the two loud shouts suddenly sounded, the palm gang had already collided with the palm of the guard.

"Boom!" I only heard a roar, and the guard was directly hit by this golden palm, and the whole person slipped backwards directly.

Fortunately, the two guards beside him saw that the situation was not good, and they dodged behind him for the first time and caught him.

The guard stood still, his face turned blue and red for a while, but he finally couldn't hold back, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face looked a little better.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Mo Bai with a cold expression.

Seeing the look in his eyes, Mo Bai still didn't say a word, his figure was directly blurred, and the whole person turned into a golden light, and he came to the guard in an instant, regardless of the fact that there were two guards next to him.

raised his hand and slapped it again.

This sudden change made the guard's pupils shrink sharply, and the two people around him were also shocked.

They had been sitting and about to suppress Mo Bai before, but at this moment, the three of them joined forces, and they didn't dare to take King Ming's palm.

The three of them immediately retreated, but the ink white head was faster than them, and it was almost like a shadow, and its slap directly transformed into a golden bird of prey.

The palm of the hand was missing, and I saw the giant eagle spread its wings and flapped towards the three of them with one wing.

"Stop!" This time, all the eight guards changed color, and at the same time, a light light lit up on their bodies and hit Mo Bai, and the two people standing at the top couldn't help but move.

They knew the power of Mo Bai's boxing technique, and before the Golden Palace, a guard was directly slapped by Mo Bai's tiger palm.

They have seen the battle in which King Ming killed Mei Qingfeng, and King Ming won that battle, but it was also Mei Zhenren who underestimated the enemy.

In addition, they thought that if the Eight Guards joined forces, they could also compete with the Four.

The Venerable of the Four Gates can fight real people, and they can naturally fight real people when they join forces.

The previous guard was slapped by Mo Bai because they had left their hands, but they were taken advantage of by Mo Bai, so they suffered a big loss.

But after the battle just now, they didn't know that the three of them alone couldn't stop this palm.

Next, I am afraid that I will at least be seriously injured.

Cultivating to their realm, where do they dare to be easily injured, and a serious injury is afraid that it will directly cut off the road to escape.

"Boom!" Another roar.

The eight guards all flew out upside down, and the giant eagle also disappeared, and the ink-white figure was revealed, standing where the three of them were standing.

Bazun Wei stood and looked at Mo Bai busily, only to see Mo Bai motionless, and in front of him, I don't know when Qingyu Zhenren appeared in the hall, frowning and looking at Mo Bai.

The two people who were standing behind Lao Jiu before were also standing beside the real person at this moment, and they were not shocked out under the blow just now, but only took a few steps backwards.

The hall was quiet again, and I saw Mo Bai raise his feet, and there was a sudden crisp sound around his body, as if the space rippled.

Bazun Wei's face sank again, they knew that King Ming had broken the general trend of real people.

As soon as he raised his foot, it was like taking a random step, and the general trend of real people was broken.

The real person was not surprised, just looked at King Ming, then at the others, and finally looked at the old man next to him, and asked softly, "What's the matter?" ”

The old man immediately whispered the situation, Mo Bai still didn't speak, just glanced at Lao Jiu, who was also silent.

When he stepped aside, he brought a chair and placed it on the right side of the table and sat down.

Both Zhenren and Bazun Wei watched his movements, but no one made a sound.

After listening to what happened, the real person's eyes swept over the eight guards, and the eight guards were silent and silent.

The real person was silent, looked at Lao Jiu again, and after bowing to Lao Jiu, he walked to the right side of Lao Jiu, sat cross-legged on the futon, and stopped making a sound.

The two people who were guarding Lao Jiu's side before stood on the left side together, and the place where four of the eight guards were sitting before had been occupied by Mo Bai, and the four of them walked silently to the left, and the eight people didn't sit down again, and stood together directly.

The hall was so eerily silent.

From beginning to end, Lao Jiu and Mo Bai did not make a sound.

At this moment, the real people came and remained silent, and they seemed to be ready to stalemate, waiting for one of them to speak first.

The real person sat on the futon, his eyes looked at Mo Bai from time to time, but his brows were getting tighter and tighter.

After the battle of King Ming just now, before Cang Ming came back, His Majesty was silent for the time being, and he could understand.

It also takes time for a real person to change Hu Yu's defense, and he is naturally willing to talk about it after waiting a little longer.

But why is King Ming so quiet, and what is he waiting for?