Let's collect them all. Mo Yan said.

"Okay."

Ziqian Mo said, "However, Buddhism pays attention to a chance. ”

The implication.

You can't force it.

Everything has to be fate.

"With me here, your luck won't be bad." Mo Yan's voice was firm and confident.

Zi Qianmo glanced at him deeply, but he didn't refute it.

Also.

This is the son of Heavenly Dao.

God has recognized the air carrier.

With such a strong purple gold emperor dragon qi, there is only one in the world, and if you get some of it, you will have a smooth life for a lifetime.

The two talked until late at night.

Zi Qianmo is a person who doesn't talk much.

Most of the words were Mo Yan's words, she was just a listener, occasionally responding, or making a very brief comment or two.

Mo Yan is very talkative.

Of course, it also depends on the person.

In front of his daughter-in-law, there must be endless words, and in front of people who are unfamiliar or unpleasant, it is naturally too much for half a word.

*。 *。 *。 *

Three days.

In a flash.

Jin Jiuxiao had already quietly deployed a part of his own forces in the imperial capital of Beilan Kingdom.

Send some secret sentinels and old ministries to find traces of the demon clan.

Especially in the past year, in the territory of Beilan Kingdom, especially in the area of the imperial capital, every single thing about the movements and rumors of the demon clan has been inquired clearly.

Never let it go.

"Bai Ze is a demon king, born in accordance with the destiny of heaven."

Jin Jiuxiao muttered while stroking the piano.

He never sings.

I'm not good at it either.

He's just a luthier, not a singer.

"The hexagram shows that Bai Ze is in the capital of the Beilan Emperor. It is impossible for the demons in the imperial capital not to sense their king......"

Thinking of this, Jin Jiuxiao's eyes lit up.

Two hands, "bang", placed on the strings, making a screeching sound.

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end.

In the air, there was an aura of slaughter.

"Someone!"

His voice was not high, but it was full of intimidation.

is such a person, he doesn't need to be loud, he doesn't need to scold, he only needs an understatement, so that everyone can listen attentively, to surrender and obey willingly.

"High priest, please command."

A whole row of Dharma protectors wearing bright blue half-sleeved robes with square scarves around their heads appeared.

They are the protectors of the Dharma who were personally trained by the high priest.

Each one is extraordinary and loyal.

He is only subordinate to the high priest, and he can die for the high priest at any time, without frowning.

"Go catch a few demons and come back, and interrogate them well." Jin Jiuxiao commanded in a deep voice.

"Yes! High Priest! ”

This whole row of Dharma protectors, who didn't know what kind of kung fu they were cultivating, turned their bodies into bright blue smoke, and then disappeared collectively.

Obviously, it was on a mission.

The place where Jin Jiuxiao lives now is a post house.

A place dedicated to entertaining foreign envoys.

There are a total of four post houses in Beilan Kingdom.

They were used to receive envoys from the other three vassal states, as well as the Middle-earth Empire.

Nanyue is one of the subject countries.

The post house of Nanyue is completely built according to the customs of Nanyue country, the architectural style is extremely gorgeous, but it is generally not high, and it is the appearance of a small second floor, and most of the walls are red light stones, which are engraved with the totem of the Vermilion Bird.

The southern moon country believes in Suzaku.

The degree of faith is extremely high.

Unlike a country like Beilan with a centralized monarchy,