In the forbidden court of the Daxi Dynasty, in the Changxi Palace, the supreme ruler of the Daxi Dynasty, Xiahou Mo, sat proudly, and no longer had the dejected appearance of the previous sleeping palace. In the eyes, in addition to the wind and frost of perennial power, there is also an unpredictable depth.

"He Er, this time I went to announce the decree, what do you think is different about Mu Yu?" Under Xiahou Mo's seat, the one who knelt in the distance was the "angel" who went to Mu Mansion to announce the decree before.

After the eunuch who was called He Er kowtowed, he said unhurriedly: "Back to Your Majesty, Mu Yu has indeed changed a lot compared to a year ago, but the slave is not sure if this is his disguise ......."

"Oh?" Xiahou Mo suddenly became interested, the people under the steps were also nails that the secret guards had buried in the palace for many years, and he couldn't be sure if there would be them?

"Back to Your Majesty, Mu Yutian's talent a year ago is true, but Presumably Your Majesty has also heard of his temperament."

"Lonely and arrogant."

"Exactly, according to Mu Yu's temperament, he should not want to be married to me like this, and the slave also saw that there were also merchants among the people who came to worship, according to Mu Yu's performance in the past, he would never accept such people."

"I see." Xiahou Mo pondered for a moment, "Then have you ever seen someone from his sect?" ”

"The minions only saw the two of Mandal Master Power and Silent Divine Transformation, but the blood demon never saw it."

"And what do you think of those two monks?"

"A high-ranking monk, a cultivator is not under the command of some second-rate sects."

"Really...... I see. Xiahou Mo waved his hand and said, "I've worked hard for you, step down." ”

"The minions are gone." Getting up and brushing his sleeves, He Er walked out of the Changxi Hall backwards, and the silence in the hall returned.

"Sir......" At this moment, Xiahou Mo said suddenly.

"Your Majesty is thinking, there may be two sects behind Mu Yu?"

In the hall, a figure was dragged to the ground by the candlelight, and it was long, long.

"Don't you think, sir?"

Xiahou Mo closed his eyes and said, "Although I have not seen the person who is known as the person who summons reincarnation, I can also think that it must be a person who is full of evil energy, which is completely different from the pure and holy qi of Buddhism. ”

"Your Majesty, why should you be obsessed with this." The black shadow said, "Mu Yu and the sect behind him were born, there must be a deep meaning, there are many opportunities for cooperation between the two sides, as long as they are used properly, it will be a great help for Your Majesty." ”

"Sir's words are very true, there is not much time left for me......"

"The matter of Jing'an Hou, please also ask Your Majesty to properly handle it."

"Is it handled properly?" Xiahou Mo was unwilling, "My flesh and blood compatriots, the lovely people on the pillow, my own flesh and blood, and those high-ranking sects, I'm afraid they are all waiting for the emperor to die." "The helpless king is full of exhaustion at the moment, and the smile on his face doesn't know whether it is sarcasm or helplessness!

"Your Majesty doesn't want to endure it any longer?"

"I've endured it for so many years, why don't I endure it for a while?"

"Your Majesty." The black shadow trembled for a while, as if he was bowing his hand, "The matter of Jing'an Hou will be handled by the ministers, although it is impossible to make them hurt their muscles and bones, but it is also excellent to be disgusted." ”

"Go ahead."

The black shadow arched his hand and disappeared without a trace in the hall. And Xiahou Mo lightly dusted off his dragon robe, and his majestic royal bearing returned to his body: "Someone ...... come."

In the palace of the Marquis of Jing'an, the Yu sacrifice ended, Mu Yu succeeded the Marquis of Jing'an, the Mu Ji clan gave the edict, and Mu hired Mu Xuan and Mu Xuan also had their own rewards. And Mu Xuanyu's words in the ancestral hall, although they were sharp, brushed a wave of fashionable value, and also made many former contacts of the Marquis of Jing'an sigh: Mu Yu is still there, and the Marquis of Jing'an's Mansion has not fallen.

And at this moment, Mu Yu didn't know what outsiders were thinking, and he didn't know what the emperor and his subordinates had a conversation in the Daxi Forbidden Court not far away.

The light and shadow of the gossip map are uncertain, and it seems that it is no different from usual, but vaguely, Mu Yu still feels that the bagua innate map has undergone some inexplicable changes, but he can't say it.

"What is this feeling?" Mu Yu seemed to have an inexplicable sense in the dark, and his hands touched each other, forming a strange Indian pattern, and then the light in the space was scattered, and it was actually formed into a vague human form.

"Extinguishing reincarnation? Mandal power? Silent Divine Change? What the hell is this? Just when Mu Yu was puzzled, the light and shadow scenes of the Bagua Innate Diagram were also outlined by golden light.

"This is? Map of Kyushu? As the picture gradually became clearer, Mu Yu also saw clearly that the things outlined by the lines were the map of the Kyushu continent that he was stepping on now.

Among them, the boundaries of the country, the mountains and rivers are all vividly reflected on it, and Mu Yu even found that it can be freely zoomed in and out, and even accurate to a province after magnification.

And Mu Yu could see that there was a faint silver glow covering the place where Wan'an City was located, and the entire Daxi Dynasty was too, but it was even lighter than many times in comparison. If it weren't for the fact that after practicing martial arts, it would have been obvious that Mu Yu would even doubt whether he could see clearly.

Growing questions? The doubts in Mu Yu's heart are also accumulating more and more, and at this moment, he is extremely worried about the novice guidance of the previous games.

"It's true~" A long howl with a dragging voice, but the familiar words of the familiar figure still did not appear. On the contrary, it was the innate gossip map, which once again produced a mutation. The bursts of golden brilliance are even more dazzling under the action of silver rays, and then the familiar prologue once again outlines the legendary past belonging to Thunderbolt:

Fourth, there is no ingenuity, and the bitterness is continuous;

The ghost is in power, and the evil can compete for power;

Clever and secret schemes, leading to a journey of thousands of miles;

The building will fall, who is Optimus Prime?

"Thunderbolt odds, thousands of miles of journey, will it be him?" Mu Yu couldn't help staring at the changing light and shadow, divided into sequences, and turned into several balls of light and fell.

White-haired and white-clothed, cold and speechless, behind it is the unique snow-white wings of the South China Sea Wing Clan, which is the Wings of the Sky.

The face is indifferent, a head of golden hair covers half of the face, and the weapon is peculiar, like a knife and a sword, it is - Jue Ye.

Then two more people fell at the same time, one dressed in purple and red, holding the Purple Moon Sword, called Purple Moon Wavering; The other was holding a flying cymbal, all blood-red, and his name was Bing Xin's blood.

"I'll go, it's a big giveaway!" Looking at the four people with different shapes in front of him, Mu Yu couldn't help but twitch. Why the four of them? It's good to replace a few of them with their bosses.

At this moment, I heard the poem again: "If you don't reduce the clouds, you don't watch your fate, and the world runs through the heart leisurely." The beauty is difficult to talk to you, and Ling shakes the sky. Wearing a Confucian crown, holding a static bottle, and wearing a gray robe, he showed his style.

"Fate in the world?"

"Exactly? Do you have any grievances? ”

Before Mu Yu could answer, the fate of the world replied again: "Ha, could it be that you haven't seen the peerless beauty you want to see?" ”

“…… Forehead. Mu Yu couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

"Ha, don't worry, the beauty is here."

When the words fell, the brilliance surged again, and under the dazzling brilliance, a gorgeous shadow that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a frivolous and wise posture came into Mu Yu's eyes.