Nanhua Zhenren glanced at He Yuan with an indifferent expression, and a trace of disdain appeared on his old face.

He sneered and snorted, "The Holy Lord has been cultivating in seclusion for many years, and now he intends to reign in Kyushu. And these so-called famous and decent people have blocked the path of the Holy Lord. If we can take this opportunity to get rid of them all, then the Holy Lord's plan will be a little less hidden danger and obstacle.

But you think that the Holy Lord has only arranged this little plan, and your affairs here are just a dispensable part of the plan. It is best to take this opportunity to make the world chaotic, even if it can't make the world chaotic, it is just a trivial matter for the Holy Lord. ”

He Yuan's face was full of embarrassment, a fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he said with a smile: "How dare the villain presumptuously figure out what the Holy Lord means." ”

Since he knew the identities of Nanhua Zhenren and Feng Xiaolian, he completely extinguished all his illusions.

These are just the two envoys under the Holy Lord, who knows how many masters there are under the Holy Lord's banner, and what era of peerless powerhouses.

But it's really strange why the Holy Lord didn't act before when he was so powerful. Could it be that the Holy Lord is scrupling about something?

No, how is that possible.

Not to mention the strength of the Holy Lord, Nanhua Zhenren alone is not a simple character. That was a terrible figure who stirred up the world more than 400 years ago and almost completely destroyed the Great Jin. Such a powerful person still bows down to the Holy Lord, what other character in this world can make the Holy Lord worry?

Feng Xiao glanced at Nanhua Zhenren with disgust, and chuckled: "Everyone is working for the Holy Lord, so why should the real person scare the He Gang Master." ”

He Yuan woke up from his contemplation when he heard this, he glanced at Feng Xiaolian gratefully, and didn't say anything.

Feng Xiaolian's white-skinned hands like peeling onions stroked the head of the mantis, and chuckled: "Although the real person doesn't speak well, he hasn't deceived the helper. The purpose of our trip is just to find out the details of that person's origins, and the Pure Mind Monastery is just a trivial matter.

In addition to the matter of the Pure Meditation Monastery, the Holy Lord has already sent people to the northern grasslands, and we have more important tasks to do later. Half a month later is the 700th birthday of the Southern Barbarian Demon King Lihuo Zhenjun, and we will be ordered by the Holy Lord. ”

Before Feng Xiaolian finished speaking, Nanhua Zhenren's face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "Enough, our trip is confidential, and not everyone is qualified to know." If you spoil the great things of the Holy Lord, you slut will be to blame for a hundred deaths. ”

Feng Xiaolian stopped talking when she heard this, and shrugged her shoulders in embarrassment, with a bright smile still on her pretty face. It's just that her jade hand lightly covered her cherry lips and smiled, and a faint murderous intent flashed in her bright eyes.

The old man dares to humiliate this palace like this, I really think I don't dare to kill you!

Seeing this, He Yuan glanced at Feng Xiaolian apologetically, and then smiled awkwardly: "It's the villain's fault, and I hope the messenger won't be angry." ”

At the same time, a small boat floated slowly on Dongting Lake, heading towards the Jingnian Zen Monastery without hurry. Mo Chen supported his face with his arms, leaning lazily in front of the attic window, looking at the rippling blue waves of Dongting Lake, as if he was in deep thought.

The concubine stood beside him, looking at him indifferently, her eyes were a little more confused, and there was a faint doubt.

She had to admit that she had never wanted to know a person so much, and it was so difficult to see a person. Although the two have not been together for a long time, Shi Fei Xuan keenly feels that there are countless secrets hidden in Mo Chen's body.

The two were silent for a while, and the senior concubine looked indifferent, and said: "In just a few days, the matter of the Jingnian Zen Monastery has already spread all over the world, causing all forces in the south of the Yangtze River to hear the wind and move. Don't you feel that there is something wrong with it, someone wants to use your hand to stir up the world? ”

Mo Chen glanced at her lightly, and said indifferently: "Does it matter?" ”

Mo Chen didn't know that someone wanted to stir up the world with his own hands. But why don't you use the power of the other party to make the world change?

There are never eternal friends in this world, let alone eternal enemies. When the interests are aligned, Mo Chen doesn't mind if he is using others or others are using him.

Because no matter what, the result is the one you need, and it's enough.

The senior concubine frowned slightly, and said in a condensed voice: "For the sake of Dajin, or the eldest princess?" ”

Mo Chen's approach was stupid in the eyes of Concubine Xuan.

Because no matter what it is, it will only end up cheapening others. The Pure Nian Monastery has always been a supporter of the Great Liang, and if the Pure Nian Zen Monastery is destroyed, the strength of the Great Liang will inevitably be weakened. At that time, it will only cheapen the Great Jin in the north, as well as other surrounding forces.

And Mo Chen's previous actions made her have to suspect that the other party had some kind of close and secret relationship with Dajin.

Mo Chen couldn't help but laugh when he heard Concubine Xuan's words.

The eldest princess?

This stupid girl, do you remember what she once said?

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he looked at the serious senior concubine Xuan with a funny face, and chuckled: "What, are you jealous?" ”

The concubine frowned slightly, and a nameless anger arose in her heart.

She turned her head sideways and didn't look at Mo Chen, and snorted coldly: "You have to understand what you are doing, destroying the Pure Mind Zen Monastery will not do you any good, it will only make you completely deviate from the righteous path of the rivers and lakes." Moreover, you think that you have done so much for the eldest princess as a great jin, and they will remember your benefits.

Since ancient times, the royal family has been the most ruthless and unjust, and they will naturally treat you with courtesy when they need you. But when the world is stable, do you think they will still care about you and keep you? ”

At the end, Concubine Shi Xuan showed a hint of mockery and sneer on her face.

She didn't know what the relationship between Mo Chen and Da Jin was, but from the eldest princess's attitude towards her, Concubine Shi understood that the relationship between the two was not as close as she imagined. At least when she was in Xuzhou City, the eldest princess always maintained a high vigilance against Mo Chen.

Shi Feixuan believed that she could see that Mo Chen would not be unaware.

If he can be allowed to serve Cihang Jingzhai and think about all beings in the world, even if he follows the example of his ancestors and feeds demons with his body, why not?

The concubine's eyes were slightly closed, and her beautiful face became more and more holy, like a goddess who descended from the sky to purify the world, revealing a noble temperament of compassion and compassion.

Mo Chen looked at the rippling blue waters of Dongting Lake, and was silent for a long time before sighing: "I'm not for anyone, and I won't be for anyone." I'm just making up for the mistakes I've made and the regrets I've left behind. In this life, I came for myself and lived only for myself. ”

The senior concubine came back to her senses and looked at Mo Chen in astonishment for a long time speechless.

Past mistakes, past regrets, this life!

Shi Fei Xuan thought of what Mo Chen had said in Xuzhou, and her heart suddenly jumped.

Could it be that he really knew that the Great Jin Protector was an old monster who had not been born for many years. If that's the case, it makes sense why this person appeared so abruptly.

But who is he?

Because even if it was an old monster in the past, it shouldn't have any name on the rivers and lakes.

Time is like a white horse gap, and the time of five days flies by in a flash. When Mo Chen came to Changsha, it had already been turbulent, attracting the attention and arrival of countless people.

And the Jingnian Monastery, once the holy place of Southern Buddhism, is closely watched by everyone.