Chapter 1745: Wash the Poor Dao

If this is the case, then the higher the cultivation, the more they should be below the eighteenth layer of hell, especially the last layer of hell, maybe there are quite a few Guiyi realms, or even half-ancestors.

As soon as he thought of this, Dongfang Mo touched his chin, no matter what, as long as he can restore his cultivation, this is at least a good thing, as for how to escape from these eighteen layers of hell, he can only think in the long run.

Bones and teeth can escape, and he may be able to.

At this time, he looked at Zhao Nanyuan in front of him and said, "That Zhao Daoyou stopped me and the other three, it's not for no reason, I don't know what the reason is." ”

"Hahaha......" Zhao Nanyuan laughed loudly, "The Dao Chief is clever, I stopped the three Dao Chiefs, naturally because there was an order from above." ”

"There's an order from there?" Dongfang Mo became more and more puzzled.

"That's right," Zhao Nanyuan nodded, "There is an order from the imperial court, anyone who finds a monk must report it in time." ”

"Why?" Oriental ink road.

"I don't know much about this, I just know that this is the order of the next world."

"The next world ......" Dongfang Mo's expression moved. In the next world, there will be monks, and they will be monks who can exert their magic powers. He couldn't help but wonder if it would be the monks of the next level of hell, divided into different factions or factions. Therefore, if you are ready to form a gang, you will let the people at the upper level pay attention to whether there are monks coming and report it in time.

It is even possible that this kind of order comes from a deeper hell.

Next, Dongfang Mo asked this person how to enter the next layer of hell. It's just this kind of question, Zhao Nanyuan has no way to answer him.

After learning a little more about this person, he finally left Zhao Nanyuan's room and returned to the other side.

After stepping into the door, he saw that Aomulan and Mu Han were still sleeping on the bed, Beihe shook a rope in front of the wall, and there was a bell at the end of the rope, which could inform Xiao Er who had leaked, and he ordered some dishes for him to bring up.

After doing all this, he sat down at the wooden table and waited.

This Zhao Nanyuan found him because the imperial court had a life. And Dongfang Mo was indeed rushing to Zhonggu City, and it was a coincidence that he was able to meet this person.

The two agreed to set off together early tomorrow morning and rush to Midvale City.

Dongfang Mo could see that this Zhao Nanyuan was going to use the three of him to invite merit, after all, it was good luck to be able to find three monks who came here at one time.

According to Zhao Nanyuan's words, every few years, he was able to meet such a monk.

Dongfang Mo knew that the Pure Lotus Dharma King had imprisoned thousands of monks in the eighteenth layer of hell these days, and it was not surprising that this person could meet one every few years.

Then he asked about the situation of the alien monks of Zhao Nanyuan. Because not all of the people who were imprisoned by the Pure Lotus Dharma King were Terrans, just like this time, many of the Wood Spirit Clan and the Demon Clan were also suppressed to the eighteenth layer of hell.

It's just that for the alien monks, this Zhao Nanyuan said that he had never heard of it. After getting the answer, this made Dongfang Mo feel strange. Monks of different races in the dark path are also different when they come to the area where this place is located.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess might not be wrong, otherwise he would not be able to explain why he didn't see any alien monks in this mountain and river county.

After a while, a knock on the door interrupted Dongfang Mo's thoughts. When he opened the door, he saw Xiao Er holding a huge tray, which was full of sumptuous dishes, and after Dongfang Mo took the tray together, Xiao Er withdrew.

Placing five or six dishes on the table, Dongfang Mo picked up a bowl of rice and enjoyed it alone.

Qing Mulan and Mu Han may have been too tired, so the second daughter did not wake up this sleep and kept falling asleep.

After eating, Dongfang Mopan sat for a while, trying to mobilize the mana in his body. It's just that he sat cross-legged for an hour, and still didn't get anything, but because he sat for too long, his body was a little numb, and finally he lay on the bed, hugged left and right, and fell asleep again. Just wait for the early morning of the next day, and go to Zhonggu City with Zhao Nanyuan.

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The next morning.

Dongfang Mo, Qing Mulan and Mu Han's two daughters each rode on a tall horse, while Zhao Nanyuan and the middle-aged man also rode on horseback.

Originally, Zhao Nanyuan proposed that the trip to Zhonggu City was quite long, and it would be too tiring for a female stream to ride a horse, so it would be much easier to let Qing Mulan and Mu Han's two daughters ride in the carriage.

But his proposal was directly rejected by Dongfang Mo.

First, the carriage was not as fast as riding, and he didn't want to waste any more time. And if you take the carriage, these two daughters can discuss some things behind his back in the carriage, such as how to escape, Dongfang Mo doesn't want to leave too much space and time for the second daughter to be alone, and now his spiritual sense and strength are limited, so he can only use this most clumsy, but effective way to restrict the second daughter.

"Dongfang Daoist is really blessed, there are such two Taoist couples who look like immortals, they are really envious of others."

When walking all the way, several people naturally did not forget to talk, and then they listened to Zhao Nanyuan.

In this regard, Dongfang Mo just made a haha and passed it perfunctorily, looking unwilling to mention more.

He mainly wanted to inquire about the situation in this side of the world in detail from Zhao Nanyuan's mouth.

And Zhao Nanyuan is not interested in the three of them, everyone takes what they need, and the detailed discussion is harmonious.

Zhao Nanyuan promised that after entering Zhonggu City, he would directly introduce Dongfang Mo and the three to the bureaucrats who were responsible for entertaining immortals. In this regard, Dongfang Mo is naturally very happy.

In this way, the rush of several people is five days.

Five days later, they came to a city that was bigger than Shanhe County. The walls were three feet high and were made of black bricks.

You can also see that there are many sentries standing guard on the city wall, and there are more figures moving in the tower.

This is a heavily guarded category in a mortal city. After all, it is the largest city in Liang Kingdom, so naturally it is not a place like Shanhe County that can be compared.

Led by Zhao Nanyuan, Dongfang Mo and the others didn't even have the intention of getting off the horse, and came to a slightly smaller gate not far from the main gate, but there was no one lining up.

This gate is specially for some officials to enter and exit, and after Zhao Nanyuan showed a token, the officers and soldiers guarding the city hurriedly opened the door and let them go.

Immediately, in the sound of horses' hooves in Tata, several people stepped into the largest city of the Liang Kingdom, Middle Valley City.

The streets of the city are much wider and cleaner than those of Shanhe County. The scale of the buildings is also taller, and the rows of rows are not as chaotic as many buildings in Shanhe County.

Although there are more mortals in this city, it is more orderly than that of Shanhe County.

A few people rode on horseback, and the crowd on the street took the initiative to get out of the way, and everyone could see that those who could ride horses in the city must have some identity.

Zhao Nanyuan did not stop, and walked along the main street. The sound of the horse's hooves on the stone slab became clearer.

Half an hour later, Zhao Nanyuan took Dongfang Mo and the three of them to a mansion.

If you look closely, this mansion is called "Zhao Mansion". This Zhao Nanyuan claims to be the son of the capital of Zhonggu City, and it seems that this is indeed the case, just from the pomp and circumstance of this mansion, it can be seen.

After arriving here, in the mansion with the door open, two people immediately trotted out, and they looked at Zhao Nanyuan from afar and bowed, "Welcome Zhao Gongzi back to the house." ”

After finishing speaking, the two immediately stepped forward and took the reins in the hands of Zhao Nanyuan and the others.

"Dongfang Daoist, come with me."

Zhao Nanyuan looked at Dongfang Mo and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was not polite, his hands were turned behind his back, and as this person walked towards the mansion, the horses of several people were led to the horse pen by the two subordinates just now to feed.

Along the way, I could see some subordinates and maids passing by, and they saluted when they saw Zhao Nanyuan.

In this regard, Zhao Nanyuan just talked to Dongfang Mo, ignoring it, and it could be seen that this person was quite arrogant.

It wasn't until an old man dressed in a fancy costume who looked like a housekeeper walked towards him hurriedly that Zhao Nanyuan looked at the old man.

"I've seen the young master."

The old man came to Zhao Nanyuan and hurriedly saluted.

"Uncle Liang, what about my father." Just listen to Zhao Nan Yuandao.

"Young Master Qiqi, the master has gone out to meet the city lord, and he should come back in the evening." The old man who was called Liang Bo by Zhao Nanyuan said.

"Well, when the master comes back, you notify me as soon as possible, and if you tell him, you will say that there is a distinguished guest." Zhaonan Yuan Road.

"Good!"

The old man nodded respectfully.

At the same time, his gaze glanced at the three of Dongfang Mo intentionally or unintentionally, thinking that the distinguished guests mentioned by Zhao Nanyuan should be referring to the three of Dongfang Mo.

Next, Zhao Nanyuan personally arranged a good room for Dongfang Mo and the three of them, and arranged for the maid to follow the subordinates, who were responsible for fetching hot water and preparing food.

A few people have been so dusty all the way, and they are indeed extremely tired. Especially Qing Mulan and Mu Han's two daughters, they have long wanted to wash their bodies.

After arranging for Zhao Nanyuan to leave, only Dongfang Mo and the others were allowed to have a good rest, and when his father came back, he would send someone to inform them.

Dongfang Mo thanked him again and again, although this Zhao Nanyuan also had a purpose for bringing them here, no matter what he said, this person would be of great help to him.

After a while, the servants brought hot water and plates of exquisite food.

Qing Mulan and Mu Han's two daughters were in a bath in the inner room, washing their bodies.

Zhao Nanyuan thought very thoughtfully, and prepared a set of clothes for the second daughter, which could be changed after cleaning.

Dongfang Mo ate the food on the table like a cloud, leaving only some leftovers for the two daughters.

At this moment he took off his robe and stepped into the inner chamber naked.

When he opened the door curtain and appeared, especially before he could see an inch, Qing Mulan and Mu Han's second daughter were embarrassed.

Dongfang Mo smiled, stepped directly into the pool, and sat in the middle of the two daughters.

He was full of wine and food, and he felt the pleasant temperature of the water submerge him, and he felt like he wanted to moan.

Seeing Dongfang Mo close his eyes in enjoyment, Qing Mulan and Mu Han's two daughters stood up and prepared to step out of the pool.

"Stop!"

But at this time, he listened to Dongfang Modao.

He didn't open his eyes as he spoke.

The second girl made a move, looked at him at the same time, and listened to Dongfang Mo say: "Clean your body for Poor Dao." ”

As soon as his words fell, anger appeared on the second girl's face.

What kind of identity do they have, Dongfang Mo really called them as subordinates.

It's just that people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads, after seeing Dongfang Mo's domineering these days, the two daughters know that they had better follow Dongfang Mo's instructions, otherwise they will ask for hardship.

After suppressing the anger in their hearts, they picked up the gourd spoon on their sides and clumsily began to scoop water for Dongfang Mo to rinse their bodies.

The smile on the corner of Dongfang Mo's mouth was even worse, he said that he would treat the second daughter as a forbidden body, but he didn't just talk about it.

And in the process of bathing, with Dongfang Mo's character, it is naturally impossible to behave.

Half an hour later, when the bath was almost done, the second daughter served Dongfang Mo and got up, one wiped his body, and the other took his robe and cleaned him.

Until the end of serving Dongfang Mo, the two daughters put on the clean clothes that Zhao Nanyuan prepared for them. For a while, he changed and became ordinary again.

At this time, no one could have imagined that these two beauties who were like the Nine Heavens Xuannu had dressed Dongfang Mo comfortably before.

When the second daughter came to the main room, when she saw the leftovers that had been eaten by the Oriental Ink Wind, her face was a little unpleasant.

But eventually they sat down, picked up their chopsticks, and began to chew slowly.

When she thought of her identity as a monk of the One Realm and the elder of the Qingling Dao Sect, and then saw her current situation, the second daughter only felt that it was a fantasy.

And when night comes, what awaits them will be two daughters and one husband.

But for some reason, they accepted it in their hearts. As soon as the thought came to them, they were startled at the same time.

The second daughter only hopes that they will go to the lower hell as soon as possible, and when they recover their mana, they may have the strength and qualifications to fight Dongfang Modou.

But in their opinion, even then, they would hardly have a chance to escape from Dongfang Mo's palm.

Soon the night came again, Dongfang Mo hugged his second daughter left and right, and fell asleep again on the wide and soft bed.