Nothing was said all night.

Because the Divine Court has been completed, Luo Yang's effect of using his divine sense to exercise his body is twice the result with half the effort, according to his estimates, it will be completed in another hundred or ten days.

Well, if it's just a calculation of cultivation time.

"Squeak~"

The cheerful cries of several unknown finches woke him up from his deep cultivation, and a pair of eyes slowly opened.

The sky was already bright, and the blue halo was reflected on the face of Emperor Han, who didn't know when he arrived, making him think that he had worn Pandora and seen Avatar.

Of course, Emperor Han didn't know what he was thinking, and when he saw that his cultivation was over, he smiled slightly: "How was the result last night, and is there anything else you need my help with?"

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief!

Luo Yang moved his somewhat stiff body and stood upright: "If you have something to say, don't go around, tired!"

Hearing this, Emperor Han sighed lightly, crossed to the window in a few steps, looked at the chirping finches on the tree, and let out a long breath: "It has been a thousand years since the demon competition, but now, how many people still remember the glory of my Zhu Yan clan?"

He turned around and sat on the windowsill and looked at Luo Yang in a daze: "As the demon leader, not only did I fail to win a piece of land for the clan, but I was so tired that everyone left their hometown, and I couldn't go back to my home, I ......."

His eyes were red, and his fists clenched tightly: "I'm so ashamed!"

Luo Yang pursed his lips and didn't speak, because he understood that what Old Man Zhu needed was not sympathy, let alone comfort.

Rather, the release of obsession.

"So, when I was made into a machine spirit and had no hope of leading the clan to rise in this life, I put all my hopes on you~" He looked at Luo Yang's gaze, and suddenly burst out with a scorching heat:

"Whether it's cultivation speed, potential, connections, means, or that innate cohesion, you have surpassed me back then, and even the only drawback is that you attach too much importance to family affection!"

This, this is really fake, I didn't expect us to have so many advantages.

Luo Yang smiled dryly and touched his nose, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Emperor Ke Han's words were obviously not finished, he touched his chest with his left hand, and his face was full of fighting spirit: "When I know that you still have five Jiupin brothers and sisters, can you imagine my excitement and excitement at that time? I can't wait to kill them immediately and save them! I want to do it more than you!"

Luo Yang was dumbfounded, how did you say this, I'm also in a hurry, okay?

"And now, you tell me that I am going to succeed~" Emperor Han grinned wildly: "You know what this means? This means that my Zhu Yan clan will rise again! No one can erase our existence for thousands of years! Isn't it? haha......"

"Yes, that's right, what you said is right~" Luo Yang echoed helplessly: "But this matter, I'm afraid it will have to be postponed." ”

Emperor Han's smile froze on his face.

It wasn't until I heard Luo Yang explain the matter of choosing a concubine in detail that he changed to a solemn expression: "If the matter is true, then there is indeed no room for error!"

Because it's not just a matter of rescuing a clansman, it's a crucial nail that can be planted within the enemy. The future war can even play a role in turning the tables of the Jedi!"

Uh, sure enough, it's the ass that decides the brain, and after all, we're still the rude pig killer.

Luo Yang coughed dryly and said, "Actually, I think so too, well, so the top priority is to get that place." ”

"The only place!" Emperor Han added categorically.

桀桀~

The two conspirators looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly burst into a treacherous laugh that you know and I understand.

......

And at this time, the inner sanctum of the Holy Church.

Sect Leader Sun Sitong, who had been discussing teaching affairs all night, was frowning and staring at the list in his hand for a long time.

In front of him, an old man with white hair and beard arched his hand in some embarrassment: "Sect Master, these are really the only unmarried women I teach who are still virgins, and you also know that I teach the ...... atmosphere."

Sun Sitong waved his hand to interrupt him, his brows still frowning: "It's been all night, of course I understand that the key issue is not quantity." ”

He pointed to one of the names: "Su Meiniang, if I'm not mistaken, this is the granddaughter of the Su Protector family, a girl with a slope foot who is less than one and a half meters tall." ”

He pointed at it casually: "Jia Meili, the nephew of the second elder of Taishang, a pig of five hundred catties who has a hard time getting up." ”

"Hayleyly......

Bang, he threw the list on the table, and looked at the white-haired old man with an expressionless face: "You want my Heavenly Holy Sect to be destroyed by the gods seventeen or eighteen times before I feel comfortable, right?"

"I~that, I~" The white-haired old man was soaked in cold sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't say why.

"Actually, we all know it's hard. Sun Sitong's tone slowed down and stood with his hands in his hands: "But why can't you let go of your brains, such as ~ holding an expansion conference or something like that......"

"That's right!" the white-haired old man slapped his thigh and jumped up, his eyes full of admiration and surprise after his 'sudden realization': "It is worthy of being the leader of my Holy Sect, that is, he thinks more and farther than ordinary people like us, great wisdom!

"Sect Master, Great Wisdom!" the rest of the crowd shouted in unison.

"Hehe~" Sun Sitong squinted his eyes with enjoyment: "In fact, as long as you usually think about it and ask more and see more, everyone can be as brilliant and intelligent as this seat!"

As he spoke, he looked at the white-haired old man: "Strictly protect the Fa, this matter will be handled by you with full authority, be sure to gather 100 people within three days, regardless of cultivation, don't talk about family history, just ask~"

He stopped abruptly at this point, and then sighed softly: "Just want to be a normal age virgin, just do it!"

Three, three days?

The cold sweat of the Strict Protector Law rolled down again, in such a short period of time, even if he used the Void Treasure Shuttle, which was the fastest in the Shang Sect, he could only go to the realm 500,000 miles away.

Half the distance back, how many more can you find in 250,000 miles?

You must know that whenever there is a virgin of the right age in several nearby cities, they will be captured and arrested by the second and third generations of the sect who have come to the school, and the rest is no different from Tongjing, all of which are crooked melons and cracked dates.

Huh~ Yan Protector spit out a breath of turbidity, but he had to be defeated in the eager gaze of the sect leader.

As a qualified dogleg, you can't be anxious about what the master thinks, and it is not far from entering the cold palace.

"Please rest assured, Master!" he gritted his teeth: "The little one is fighting for this old life, and he will definitely complete the task on time!"

"I'm relieved that you're doing things!" Sun Sitong, who successfully moved the pressure down, seemed to be in a good mood.

He patted Old Man Yan on the shoulder, but his eyes looked around majestically: "You must fully cooperate with Yan Protector Fa, if this seat knows which yang and yin violate ......."

Whoop~ The high-level officials of the inner hall all knelt on one knee and bowed their heads deeply: "Obey the decree of the sect master, do your best for the holy religion, and die!"

"Okay! Go!" Sun Sitong smiled with satisfaction, and turned around to return to the high seat in a dashing manner.

Everyone got up as promised, and then left with the leader of the strict protector of the law, and the inner hall was suddenly silent.

Alas!

Sect Master Sun was tiredly crooked on the hard chair, indescribably crooked.

Of course, he knew that such a simple plan didn't make sense to take a night, and no one had figured it out, they were just waiting for him to speak first.

Sect Master, ha, he's just an unlucky guy who has taken the blame for the accident!

Woohoo!

A soft knock on the door interrupted his self-deprecation.