In the hearts of almost all the high-level leaders of Lingyun Gate, that is also the biggest crisis, and if you are not careful, it is enough to make Lingyun Gate raise your door and destroy the crisis.

"Boss. After hesitating, Fang Po couldn't help but say, "According to the time, the people from the Heavenly Lotus Sect are probably already coming!"

Above, Dong Heng behind the table raised his gaze, glanced at him, and said indifferently: "Are you afraid?"

"The subordinates are incompetent. Fang Po immediately saluted and admitted his mistake, which also indirectly showed that he was really afraid.

"Stand down, if they don't come, how will those people outside surrender?" The indifferent voice carried a faint, but deep marrow-like contempt, and the domineering strong confidence.

Dong Heng didn't blame Fang Po, after all, in the entire Lingyun Gate, I'm afraid there weren't many people who weren't afraid.

Fang Po was shocked in his heart, and immediately understood what Dong Heng meant, this was to use the power of the Heavenly Lotus Gate again to make Lie Qingsong and the others completely surrender.

After all, it is certain that the Heavenly Lotus Gate will come to the door, and now not only is he worried and afraid, but the mood of Lie Qingsong and the others is probably also complicated, after all, the Heavenly Lotus Gate is always a sword hanging above the head of the Lingyun Gate.

The Lingyun Gate is shattered, and the consequences for those of them will not be much better.

And as long as this sword is broken in front of them, they will almost completely die and truly surrender.

Knowing what Dong Heng meant, Fang Po naturally felt a burst of blood boiling, and the worry in his heart immediately decreased by more than half.

Respectfully answered yes and slowly exited the main hall.

In the main hall, although there are still people coming and going from time to time, it is quiet again.

For more than two days, Dong Heng has been like this, calmly handling various affairs, managing the territory of the twenty-two divine cities.

This busyness did not bore him, on the contrary, he liked the feeling of being in charge.

It is only at this time, this feeling, is the time when he feels the most reliable, the most secure.

I don't know how many affairs he handled, until the rising day came to the main hall, he put down the pen in his hand and looked out of the main hall.

The deep gaze is like a bottomless abyss, quietly looking at the great rivers and mountains, as if to absorb the great rivers and mountains into this bottomless abyss.

The daunting aura on his body unconsciously wrapped around his body.

After a while, he got up and walked to the apse.

After all, it can't be the person who is waiting for the original six forces now.

It had to be those who waited for him.

The apse, as usual, has not changed much.

The only thing that has changed, perhaps, is the people, and the maids who come and go keep saluting, and he came to the small courtyard.

It's still as fresh and elegant as ever, and it makes people feel warm.

"See the master. ”

Shangguan Youyue was the leader, and more than a dozen maids saluted in unison, and their expressions were more respectful and restrained.

Up to now, who in Lingyunmen does not know that their own head has annexed the six lands, and his power is unparalleled, so he is naturally more respectful and awe-inspiring.

Then, Dong Heng walked to the pavilion in the courtyard, and immediately walked out of the door with Li Qinglu, wearing a plain white dress, long hair coiled up, dignified and elegant, and a gentle temperament, which made people feel extremely relaxed and gentle subconsciously.

I have to say that time is the best and most powerful medicine, after all these years, it is impossible to say how deep the relationship between Dong Heng and Li Qinglu is.

But between the two, there is also that kind of light as water, as if they have become accustomed to each other's existence.

"Do you want to eat?" nodded lightly, Li Qinglu said softly.

It's like what a wife in an ordinary family says to her husband.

"No need. Dong Heng also replied flatly, his face was calm, so that people couldn't see what he was thinking.

Li Qinglu sat down, glanced at Dong Heng, didn't say anything, turned his gaze, and sat there quietly.

Time passed little by little, and neither of them spoke, but they didn't feel embarrassed at all, just a faint and gentle atmosphere and feeling.

Obviously, this is not the first time the two have been together like this.

This is indeed the case, not only the twenty-seven years that Dong Heng has been in charge, but even the first twelve years, the way they get along with each other is basically like this.

Slowly, Li Qinglu understood how strong and firm the man beside her was.

This man doesn't need friends, no confiding, no venting, no companionship, and no comfort.

He has become accustomed to being alone, to being alone, to not even rejecting it at all, and enjoying it a little.

For such a person, who is not active, the only thing she can do may be to sit quietly beside him and sit with him for a while.

That was the case for those twelve years, and for the next twenty-seven years, she didn't do it at first, but she did it again at some point.

Maybe it's resigned to fate!

Maybe it's getting used to it!

Maybe it's boring and nothing to do!

Maybe it was gentleness in her heart that trumped reason, and she didn't want to see him alone.

But she didn't know how to do it, so she could only sit quietly with him for a while.

It was only for a while, because he was busy, busy with things she didn't know much about and didn't like—power, power.

Not far away, Shangguan Youyue and more than a dozen other maids lowered their heads slightly, paying attention to this scene with respect and joy.

The majestic black robe, the plain white gentle dress, and the majestic and domineering and gentle water-like two relative atmospheres, reflect each other, forming a beautiful picture.

If you want to say that you want to see Dong Heng and Li Qinglu get close to each other, there are definitely Shangguan Youyue and these people.

Without it, the relationship between the two is good, and the status of these people in Lingyunmen will naturally rise, and no one dares to provoke them.

This is a very real problem.

Of course, there are also those who sincerely consider Li Qinglu.

In the blink of an eye, another half an hour passed, Dong Heng got up and walked to the front hall, all the maids hurriedly saluted, and Li Qinglu also got up comfortably.

Suddenly, Dong Heng stopped and said indifferently: "Recently, it's best not to go anywhere." ”

"Good. Li Qinglu nodded, understanding what Dong Heng meant, now that Lingyunmen was on the cusp, she would definitely cause trouble when she went out.

Dong Heng left, his steps were not in a hurry, and he was as steady as ever.

And nearly half an hour ago, under the stairs outside the main hall of Lingyun Gate, there were more and more people.

Except for the Eighth Elder Soho, the Tenth Elder Fang Po, and a few Inner Gate Elders, the rest were all people from the original six major forces, more than 600 of them, and they were all qualified to meet Dong Heng in person.

When there are many people, it is natural that discussions are indispensable, and they have spread their voices through the air.

Even the people of the Lingyun Sect were secretly transmitting their voices.

"Senior brother, what do you say Dong Heng will do to us?"

"Well, remember, from now on you will be called the master. ”

"Uh! I see!"

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"Queen, Dong Heng is unfathomable and domineering, don't anger him. ”

"Ben, I understand, don't call me Queen anymore in the future, call me Elder Lin. ”

"Yes. ”

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All kinds of sound transmission are endless, and almost every center of sound transmission is Dong Heng.

Facing this overlord who is in charge of their life and death, few of the original six forces can calm down.

Looking at the wide temple door above, something called awe and fear arose.

After waiting for almost half an hour, the people who should have arrived had already arrived, Dong Zhong appeared outside the palace gate and waved, Su Ho and Fang Po took the lead, and nearly seven hundred people began to step on the stairs and head towards the main hall.

In the wide hall, nearly 700 people poured in, and they didn't feel crowded at all.

Standing consciously according to their respective positions, everyone waited again.

Time was short, and a sound of 'the head has arrived' resounded through the hall.

A domineering, heavy figure appeared from the apse and walked to the top.

The aura of majesty appeared with this figure, covering the entire hall, making everyone feel that their hearts were sinking, their heads involuntarily lowered, and the sense of awe and fear was even worse.

This is Dong Heng!

Many people who had even seen Dong Heng for the first time exclaimed in their hearts, the majesty and aura as heavy as the majestic mountains and rivers were so amazing that they didn't even dare to move.

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