Muyun Heavenly Palace was hit hard, and there were only a few dozen disciples left. They are all juniors who are still shallow in cultivation, and many of them have gone home by themselves, and some have followed Biquan Villa. Only seven people remained in Muyun Heavenly Palace, silently picking up bricks and tiles on the ground.

People have their own aspirations, and they don't conspire with each other if they are different, and they don't have to be resentful. The seven disciples saw off Xie Bonian, Yuan Cangshu, and Lu Yange in front of the Muyun Heavenly Palace, and also declined their kindness to help.

To be reasonable, Wu Yueji is also from Muyun Heavenly Palace, and the three major families are not to blame, which is already a blessing. And how can we receive favors?

The former glory of Muyun Heavenly Palace naturally cannot be reproduced. The broken glazed tiles cannot be repaired and can only be replaced with green tiles, and the red walls with vermilion paint cannot be repaired, so they can only be replaced with red bricks.

But as long as there are people, Muyun Heavenly Palace is always there. What's more, there are thousands of generations of Xiao Emperor's Mausoleum to guard.

Xiao Mingjing was also buried in the Xiao family's mausoleum behind the Muyun Heavenly Palace. Xiao Mingjing never left a son and a half daughter in his life, and the last royal bloodline was finally broken.

The seven disciples left behind were all orphans adopted by Xiao Mingjing, and on the day of the burial, the seven brothers kowtowed in front of Xiao Mingjing's tomb and changed their surnames to Xiao.

Even if there are only seven people, it may not be impossible to create a brilliant future performance.

Lu Yange and Wu Sanniang took over Langya's luck. Xie Bonian and Yuan Cangshu each returned to their own territories.

If the four great families hadn't been scattered and each had a ghost, they wouldn't have let a witch moon concubine hide in Muyun Heavenly Palace and commit this heinous crime. If it weren't for Bai Luo's help this time, why would it be a sacrifice of a Muyun Heavenly Palace? I'm afraid that the Central Plains will have to give it up.

Xie Bonian returned to Biquan Villa and silently walked into the temple with Xie Zhanning and Xie Jinyan.

The doors of the temple slowly closed, keeping the sunlight out of the temple. Thousands of candles illuminate the three-story hall.

Biquan Villa has the largest number of disciples, and the temple is also the largest among the four great families. Although the temple of Yuhu Palace is also three stories high, Xie Bonian built Biquan Villa to be one inch taller than Yuhu Palace in order to fight for a breath, and the statue of the god is naturally one inch taller.

The idol of the Warrior Divine Monarch. The statue of the god of the Martial Arts, with three eyes on the forehead and wings behind it, is not amazing!

Xie Bonian looked up at the statue for a long time, and silently turned his head and asked Xie Zhanning and Xie Jinyan, "Do you want to change it?"

Xie Zhanning shook his head slightly, but Xie Jinyan nodded frantically.

Xie Bonian frowned and said, "Do you want to change it or not?"

Xie Zhanning and Xie Jinyan said at the same time:

"No, I don't change. ”

"Change!"

Xie Bonian bared his teeth, and for the first time, he felt that it was useless to give birth to two sons!

Who knew that the Martial Divine Monarch was actually a woman? He didn't have three eyes or two wings at all!

Xie Zhanning said softly: "The white girl shouldn't mind, right? After all, ......"

After all, the statues of gods everywhere are painted like this, and there are all kinds of classics, so you can't burn them all, right?

Xie Jinyan said in horror: "But I think the white girl minds?"

Xie Bonian slapped Xie Zhanning and Xie Jinyan's heads with two "snaps": "The white girl is called by you?!"

"Yes. ”

Xie Bonian glanced at the statue of the Prison Martial God Monarch again, and always felt that the three eyes on his forehead were staring at him and scolding him for being stupid, and the wings behind him wanted to pounce on him and slap him twice.

This is the ancestor sheltering himself, and he still wants to run to the sun!

This Shu is really an outstanding person, and there are two immortals living here at this time. Oh no, yes

Jianwu Shenjun, Meng Zhang Shenjun, Zhiming Shenjun and Shennong Young Master!

Xie Bonian felt a little floating. He's so big!

Xie Bonian muttered: "Zhan Ning, do you think we should send a sub-leaf card to the Forgotten Return Pavilion?"

"Huh?" Xie Zhanning looked at Xie Bonian dumbfounded: "That'...... Father...... Why don't you take the one in your room?"

"Slap" was another slap on Xie Zhanning's head. Xie Bainian's eyes widened: "Can the used things be sent to the Lechuan Pavilion?"

Xie Zhanning was completely stunned by Xie Bonian, he was so thoughtful about such a big thing, and he had never been beaten so much by Xie Bonian.

Xie Bonian glanced at the few apples placed in front of the idol and said to Xie Zhanning angrily: "You go and kill a cow and replace all the apples in front of you with air-dried beef." ”

"Yes. Father. ”

Xie Bonian pointed at Xie Jinyan again: "You! go and play a deck of pure gold leaf cards." Get it!"

"Yes. Father. ”

After Xie Bonian finished explaining, he finally felt that it was enough to make up for his rudeness in front of the gods, and then swaggered out of the temple, leaving Xie Zhanning and Xie Jinyan with a heroic back.

Xie Zhanning: "......"

Xie Jinyan: "Brother, do you think that Dad really thinks that the white girl will come here to eat the tribute in front of the statue?"

Xie Zhanning looked back at the "White Girl" behind him with a complicated expression: "Probably not." ”

Xie Jinyan: "Then why does Dad want you to change to air-dried beef?"

......

On the other side, after Bai Luo buried Yu Tong, he returned to the Forgotten Return Hall with Zong Ye and others. Since Muyun Tiangong rescued Yuan Yuzhu, Jiang Qinghan took Yuan Yuzhu back to the Forgotten Pavilion to take care of it.

As soon as he opened the door of the Forgotten Return Pavilion, he saw Yan Zhu standing in the Forgetting Return Pavilion holding a medicine cup in his hand, and his palm was still wrapped with gauze indiscriminately.

Bai Luo frowned and said, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Yan Zhu smiled embarrassedly: "I burned my hands when I boiled the medicine." In the past, these things were always done by Yuzhu, but now I can't do it anymore. ”

"What about Jiang Qinghan?"

"Young Master Jiang is still protecting Yuzhu with all his might. ”

"In this world, if Jiang Qinghan can't save Yuan Yuzhu, no one can save it. ”

Yan Zhu's crow-like eyelashes flashed: "I know." ”

"I'll take a look. ”

In the small courtyard in the corner of the Forget to Return Museum, vines bloomed and climbed on the white wall, and all the trees and plants in the courtyard bloomed at any time, which was the scene where Jiang Qinghan exuded his spiritual power, and it could be seen that Jiang Qinghan had done his best.

Through the window, Bai Luo saw Yuan Yuzhu lying quietly on the bed, the sleeve of his right arm loosely resting on the bed, and the white sleeve was empty.

Although he lost his right arm, the other wounds on his body had healed, and a red mark appeared on his chest in the slightly open placket.

Bai Luo stood in front of the window for a long time, Yuan Yuzhu seemed to have a sense, and his lips moved slightly. Bai Luo smiled, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

Yan Zhu stood outside the courtyard with lowered eyes, and there was a waist-thick iron chain on his ankle. He has traveled back and forth between the pharmacy and the small courtyard hundreds of times in the past few days. The iron chain broke the flesh and bled out the blood to form a scab, and then it was worn again, and the ankle was worn out by the waist-thick iron chain to reveal the ankle bone.

Bai Luo said lightly: "You go in and take a look, he is about to wake up." ”

Yan Zhu raised his head suddenly, and the hand holding the medicine jar trembled.

Bai Luo glanced at the iron chain on Yan Zhu's ankle: "Take this iron chain too." Don't make people rest. ”