Just when the Gods and Demons Palace was discussing how to act, on the side of the Martial Spirit Palace, the woman in white had already reported the news that Mo Cong was gone, and several Immortal Venerables of the Martial Spirit Palace immediately frowned when they heard the news. Mo Cong left in the morning The news is only coming back now, no need to ask, it is also the gods and demons palace that has done tricks, so it seems that the gods and demons palace is always concerned about Mo Cong, and Mo Cong ran to the Long Kingdom to throw himself into the net under such circumstances, and made a group of old immortals sad enough.

"This Mo Cong is really not worry-free, the world is so big, where to go, you have to go to the territory of the God and Demon Palace. A worried Immortal Venerable said with a sad face.

"It seems that my previous prediction is very accurate, Mo Cong can't raise it at all, and sooner or later he will have to go back to the God and Demon Palace. A prophetic immortal venerable said gloatingly.

"Don't say these frustrating words now, hurry up and order to go down and make all preparations, if Mo Cong doesn't come back before dark, go over and rob people. Chief Immortal Venerable said.

Several Great Immortal Venerables have decided to start their own actions, and the Martial Spirit Palace moved for a while, and the big and small immortals stared at the movements on the side of the Long Kingdom, waiting for the sky to break through the barrier and snatch people back as soon as it got dark.

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Just when the heavenly realm was crowded, the Longguo, which had attracted much attention, discussed with Murong Mingyue after lunch, and was ready to let Murong Mingyue stay here for a few days, and he was going to return to Ruiguo now, after all, there were many relatives over there to leave, but Murong Kuo said that there was no need to be so flustered, and finally came to Longguo to at least see the Jockey Club and various activities with Longguo characteristics before leaving, after all, many celebrations with Longguo characteristics are only available in the past few days of the Chinese New Year, and they are usually not touched. Mo Cong saw that Murong Mingyue also wanted to let him stay here for a while longer, and spend the Year of Longguo with her, so after thinking about it for a while, he decided to stay for the time being.

Everyone discussed and decided that Murong Kuo would let Mo Cong rest for a while, and watch the horse race of Longguo together in the afternoon, Murong Mingyue originally wanted to rest with Mo Cong, but Murong Kuo said that he would talk to her mother more when he finally came back. Who is Mo Cong, there will be no accidents when he rests, otherwise he would have died hundreds of times, Murong Mingyue thought about it, and then accompanied Empress Yuzhen to talk, and let Mo Cong rest alone.

Empress Yuzhen asked about Murong Mingyue's situation over there, and Murong Mingyue told all aspects of her two years in Ruiguo, saying that she lived well in Ruiguo, so that Empress Yuzhen didn't have to worry.

"That Mo Cong can't speak Longguo, but everything else is fine. Not bad for you either. Empress Yuzhen's impression of Mo Cong through some contact has changed greatly, and she feels that he is not as despicable and insidious as she imagined, and Murong Changfeng's death cannot be completely blamed on Mo Cong, plus seeing that Mo Cong and Murong Mingyue are indeed in love, Empress Yuzhen gradually accepted Mo Cong as a son-in-law in her heart.

"He is so smart, it is not easy to speak Longguo, and he can learn it quickly. Murong Mingyue said.

She now has nothing to say about Mo Cong's comprehension, and if a person who can break through several True Cultivation Realms in a year in a row wants to learn a language, it will not be very difficult to think about it.

Mother and daughter are here, you are talking and talking about parting. Mo Cong rested in another felt bag. He had thought about coming to Longguo with Murong Mingyue countless times before, imagining what things he would encounter after coming over, but this time he really came, and many things were different from what he imagined. He couldn't use a lot of preparations, and he had a feeling of wanting to jump into a deep pit only to know that the distance difference was very shallow.

In Mo Cong's imagination, he would encounter interception from the Demon Sect before he came to the Long Kingdom and had not penetrated into the hinterland, and after the encounter, he would start a big battle with the Sharon Ancestor. He thought about how to fight this battle several times, especially how to defend and counterattack against the incomparable Heavenly Demon Seal of Sharon Ancestor, and he had unconsciously imagined it many times in his heart. This time it really came, but the ancestor of Sharon did not appear for a long time.

"It would be nice if I could go to the Demon Sect Castle. Mo Cong thought silently in his heart.

I don't know if it was too deeply affected by the old man's feat of single-handedly challenging the Demon Sect Fort or what's going on, Mo Cong's biggest wish after coming to the Long Kingdom was not to see any Jockey Club and other celebrations, but to go to the Demon Sect Fort alone to see what the legendary Demon Sect was like, so that it would be worth the trip.

Thinking of this, Mo Cong sat up lightly, preparing to take a trip to the Demon Sect Castle. He just got up and didn't stand up yet, when several Longguo palace maids came in from outside, some holding silver basins in their hands, some holding silver pots in their hands, and some holding all kinds of Longguo food, it seemed that they were going to serve Mo Cong to eat and drink. Mo Cong was about to say that he had already eaten lunch and didn't need to eat again, when a palace maid had already taken out a hot handkerchief from the silver basin and knelt down to wipe his hands and face while singing, while another palace maid poured wine from the silver kettle while singing and respectfully served it to Mo Cong. Mo Cong couldn't understand what they were singing, he just said "Happy New Year, Happy New Year", then took the handkerchief, wiped his face and hands, took the wine and drank it.

The wine in the glass was soft and smooth in the mouth, with a faint floral aroma, which was very different from the kind of liquor that Murong Lie and the others drank at noon, both in taste and texture, and it was very comfortable to drink.

"This wine is pretty good. Mo Cong recalled the taste and texture of the wine, and thought silently in his heart.

He was holding the empty cup to reminisce, and the palace maid who poured the wine kept pouring another glass of wine, and Mo Cong saw that it was okay to drink another glass after seeing it, and then took it and drank it again.

After the second glass of wine, the palace maid's singing suddenly became melodious and moving, and then the third glass of wine came with the aroma, Mo Cong listened to the song and smelled the aroma of the wine and felt fluttering, and drank the third glass of wine without thinking.

After drinking three glasses of wine, several palace maids withdrew, and Mo Cong also breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he thought that this was the end of the matter, the curtain that had just been closed opened again, and more than a dozen palace maids rushed in outside, all wearing Longguo skirts with gold flowers on a white background, and holding silver kettles in their hands. It seems that the three glasses of wine just now are just the meaning of the opening statement, and the next wine to be drunk is to get to the point.

"Is this the rhythm that wants to kill me?" Mo Cong thought to himself, thinking that it might be Murong Kuo who wanted to use the poisonous wine trick to calculate himself. In the morning, he heard Murong Kuo and Murong Lie and others discussing this and that plan, and now he saw more than a dozen palace maids holding more than a dozen pots of wine, and he felt that it should be a poisonous wine plan.

"Anyway, I am not poisonous, since I have good wine, drink it, and it will not be in vain to come to Longguo. Mo Cong felt that this was like the treatment he imagined that Longguo should receive, so he simply sat down and waited for the poisonous wine to be served.

He thought so in his heart, and a dozen or so palace maids of Longguo felt differently. These palace maids are all changed by the fairies of the God and Demon Palace, and when they saw the legendary demon lord for the first time, they were nervous and cordial and did not dare to show it, for fear that Mo Cong would suddenly turn his face and leave after he found out. With such thoughts and mentality, more than a dozen palace maids didn't speak after entering the felt bag, but just looked at Mo Cong respectfully with bated breath, and the felt bag was filled with a strange atmosphere for a while, as if the scene of the Palace of Gods and Demons had been moved to the grassland.

"These palace maids are quite capable of pretending, obviously they want to harm people, but they have to pretend to be respectful. Mo Cong thought of the palace maids of Longguo who assassinated him a year ago, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart.

As soon as more than a dozen palace maids of Longguo came in, the room was full of fragrance, and they couldn't tell whether it was the fragrance of wine or the fragrance of beauty, anyway, this kind of smell was very smelly and very peculiar, making people feel relaxed and happy unconsciously, and the intoxicating atmosphere created by this peculiar fragrance Mo Cong was still the first time to comprehend, and he couldn't help but be vigilant.

He was secretly on guard, and a melodious singing voice suddenly sounded outside the felt bag, ethereal and moving, like a heavenly sound, and then the curtain was lifted in a palace maid of Longguo wearing a red background gold flower skirt and red riding boots, holding a silver cup while walking and singing. With her singing, a white-clothed palace maid leaned over the silver pot and poured a glass of wine, and the red-clothed palace maid turned around and came to Mo Cong as if dancing, and respectfully invited Mo Cong to drink. (To be continued......)