She was desperate to learn this primeval forbidden technique, in order to let Mu Haoshe go to the second path to reappear, even if she was not the Dao body of the years at that time, even if after performing it, she could only die, she still did not give up.

It wasn't until she broke through the gods that she knew that there was a slight opportunity to make herself here, break through the limit of her physique, and thus become a real Dao body of the years, and she could perform this technique.

Only by exerting the Dao body of the years can she get the opportunity from this ancient forbidden technique, and her cultivation has improved greatly, this is because Mu Hao's physique is too strong, which leads to this.

Mu Hao was silent, Yin Ting's cultivation was a breakthrough, he was naturally happy, but he naturally knew that cultivating dead wood in spring was so difficult that it was unimaginable, and even if he was a little careless, it would turn into dead wood, and there would be no time for spring.

All this is for himself, and he feels guilty.

"Silly girl..."

Mu Hao stretched out his hand and stroked Yin Ting's hair, Yin Ting smiled, lowered her head, and looked extremely well-behaved.

In the distance, there was a figure at this moment, walking slowly, the person who came, it was the Si Ming, his face was pale to the extreme, obviously the performance of the Forgotten Dust Bridge was extremely expensive, and even needed to pay some price.

"Daddy..."

Seeing this, Yin Ting bowed at this moment, and when she saw this, she felt Yin Ting's mental outlook, and she already had an answer in her heart, so she nodded at this moment and looked at Mu Hao.

"All the repairs of the Pavilion of the Years, the memories of last night's events, after stepping on the Forgotten Dust Bridge, have been erased, you are in the Pavilion of the Years, in a short period of time, it can be regarded as safe..."

"I allow you to ...... Three days..."

That Si Ming opened his mouth at this moment, he allowed Mu Hao to stay here for three days in the Pavilion of Years, Yin Ting on the side was puzzled, and when he wanted to refute, he was stopped by Mu Hao.

"Thank you Pavilion Master for your hospitality..."

Mu Hao hugged his fists and thanked him at this moment, his identity is now extremely special, if it is discovered, it will be a catastrophe for the entire Pavilion of Ages, and it is already the limit to be able to know all this, giving three days.

"Could it be that in your eyes, I'm just a pavilion master..."

Na Ming waved his sleeves and snorted coldly, and when he looked at Mu Hao, he seemed impatient, Mu Hao was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then, his eyes showed essence, and he hurriedly bowed again.

"Mu Hao, thank you... Father-in-law..."

The word father-in-law, at this moment, aggravated the tone, and then Si Ming nodded, sighed, stepped directly into the void, and disappeared.

"My dad ......"

That Yin Ting's eyes widened at the moment, she was really dissatisfied with the fact that she could only keep Mu Hao for three days just now, but Mu Hao's father-in-law said the word, but it made her finally put her mind at ease.

"Let's go, Brother Mu Hao, I'll take you to see the Pavilion of the Years..."

That Yin Ting seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, took Mu Hao's hand, and took him to some scenic places in the Years and Months Pavilion.

At the same time, within the Nine Ghost Snakes, among the clouds above the first ghost, at this moment, there were two figures, one of which was the Lord of the Nine Ghost Dragons, and the other was the mysterious old man.

"The original ten immortal bones, why, only nine appeared, and the other one, since Mu Hao stepped into the Eastern Realm, it has disappeared, I'm afraid, it was refined by that kid..."

"I really underestimated this chess piece, at the critical moment, I competed to recruit relatives, imprinted the bloodline mark into the sequence of the eternal realm, disrupted my plan, and now, I have taken away one of my immortal bones..."

The old man muttered at the moment, he had been preparing for too long, but he didn't expect that he would be disrupted by what he originally thought was a slightly inconspicuous chess piece, which affected the present.

The lord on the side didn't speak, and there was some confusion in his eyes.

"Great Xia Dynasty...... It's time to use some of the means"

The old man muttered, and then, a token, fell directly from the clouds, and in an instant it disappeared into nothingness, no one knew where the token went, only a word, from the clouds, and then, towards the downward, violently spread away.

"Pass on my message, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is open, the Dan Room is open, the Divine Weapon Pavilion is open, the Elder Pavilion presides over the Pavilions, the Heavenly Tasks are issued, the resources of each disciple are doubled, and the power of the Nine Styx River dissipates..."

"The ghosts in the River Styx, those who are destined to get it"

As his oracle came out, the nine rivers of Styx, at this moment, the suction above them dissipated violently, so that the monks in the nine ghosts could come and go freely, all the resources were doubled, and even the pills that could not be bought in the past could be purchased, and the scripture pavilion that could only be visited once a month was also open, and some classics were no longer available to the elders.

All this made the disciples of the Nine Ghost Dragons surprised at the same time, and they were also worried, such a favor, in their opinion, presumably there would be a catastrophe in the near future, otherwise, the sect would not be like this at all.

What made them feel even more frightened, in the nine Styxes, for countless years, there were many powerful ghosts, and even in the third and fourth shadows, there were many evil spirits, and in the first and second Styxes, there were some evil spirits, which was extremely tempting for those elders.

But everyone feels that the storm is coming, and I am afraid that this kind of day will not last long, and it will be broken.

At the same time, within the Heavenly Realm, in the Imperial City, during this time, it was also a little calm, so that those people did not worry much one by one, but at this moment, in the void, there was a strong sense of oppression, which made all the people in the Heavenly Que City raise their heads and breathe rapidly.

A golden token, like a meteor at this moment, crossed Tianque City, and the oppressive aura spread from this token, and the monks raised their heads one by one, and then saw that the token, suspended in the center of Tianque City, exploded violently.

The explosion of this token, an earth-shattering loud sound came out, this sound, spread throughout the entire Tianque City, and then, with four golden characters, suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Don the Dead Summer..."

The appearance of these four words made all the people of Tianque City fall into a panic at this moment, over the years, the guards in Tianque City have died several teams, and even now, within the royal family, no decent explanation has been given.

The darkness buried in the hearts of the people, at this moment, it seems that with the fear, infinitely expanded, in the past, the reason why they were superior to others was that they thought that they were here, even if their cultivation was not high, but they were the people in the city that day, even if their cultivation was high, there was not much difference to them.

But now it is different, even the royal relatives who came out of the imperial city have died in the past ten years, not to mention that they are just ordinary people, and their cultivation is not good, and at this moment, with a word in the sky, it finally broke out.

In Tianque City, all the monks saw those four words the same, and each had one mind.

At this moment, in a royal hall, there is a prince, casually looking at the four words above the sky, his movements are lazy, but in his eyes, there is a strong light.

"Finally, do you want to do it, I'm really reluctant to take this throne, but unfortunately, I'm not from Great Xia..."

After this, there were many royal relatives and relatives, and at this moment, their eyes showed coldness, and the buried side of their hearts finally broke out with the appearance of those four words.

These people all have the same characteristics, they each have a token in their hands, and this token represents the identity and is...... The identity of the Tang Dynasty.

Even if they don't catch fire with the people of the Tang Dynasty, since they hold this token, they are not considered people of Great Xia.

At this moment, a cold snort came out, and then, in the sky above Tianque City, the clouds all turned golden, and a huge head poked out of the clouds, this is the golden dragon, guarding Tianque City, I don't know how long.

At this moment, a long rainbow rose into the air, stretched out his hand, and the four characters above the sky collapsed, and then, stepping into the sky, finally, standing on the head of the golden dragon, looking down.

Dressed in a yellow robe, the breath on his body seemed to match the golden dragon under his feet, making him look radiant at this moment, he was Xia Zhengu.

His appearance made the dignitaries and nobles below and the common people all kneel down at this moment and worship one after another.

"I'll Wait, Meet the Holy One"

"I'll Wait, Meet the Holy One"

.........

The majestic Tianque City, at this moment, is all this sentence, even those who are holding the token of cultivation, the same shouted at this moment, but they know that this is probably the last pilgrimage.

Late that night, there was a group of people, holding tokens in their hands, cultivating to a high level, or princes and generals, or ordinary people, all started a ...... at midnight Slaughter.

The people killed were all in their respective lists, and from the moment they started, they knew that there was no chance of survival.

At this moment, in a palace of kings, the prince looked at a black-clothed male protagonist in front of him with a surprised expression, and a cyan sword was pointed at his neck, and the cold light was cold.

"King of the Split Mountain, you ......"

The prince pointed to the man in black in front of him, but before he finished speaking, under a sword, his head flew up, and there was disbelief in his eyes, as if he didn't understand until he died, his brother, who was born and died on weekdays, actually killed himself.

"King Tongyou, if you want to blame, blame you, it's a person from Great Xia..."

He sighed, and his figure flickered, disappearing in place, heading to his next target.

At this moment, in the Tianque Imperial Palace, there is a secret room, in this secret room, there are one hundred and eight candles, each candle, each candle represents a prince, lit by his life and soul, if people do not die, the lamp will not be extinguished.

But at midnight, the one hundred and eight candles were directly extinguished twenty, and this scene alarmed Naxia Zhengu, and he directly shook his body and came to this secret room.

"What the hell is going on..."

Every prince is the elite of the Great Xia Dynasty, many of them are cultivators of the gods, among these people, some are born royal families, and some are for the Great Xia Dynasty, made earth-shattering achievements, and only then did they become kings.

But I didn't expect that twenty people died directly, for the Great Xia Dynasty, this was the first time in countless years that such a heavy loss.

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