Outside the main hall of the palace of the Great River Kingdom, Mo Shanshan and Xu Chuan walked hand in hand, and countless palace guards outside were all prostrate on the ground, unable to get up at all.

Mo Shanshan's gaze gently swept over the countless guards who were prostrate on the ground, but there was no scar on their bodies, a soft smile appeared on their thin and red lips, she glanced at Xu Chuan's side face quietly, and held Xu Chuan's hand and couldn't help but tighten a little.

Sensing Mo Shanshan's small movements, Xu Chuan said with some hatred: "Then Wang Shusheng forced you to marry, but you don't care at all."

In the main hall of the palace, Wang Shusheng seemed to be suppressed by Mo Shanshan with several mountain characters, but it was also equivalent to isolating his thoughts of making a move.

In this situation, if he makes a move, Wang Shusheng will definitely be killed or injured.

Mo Shanshan looked at him softly, with a little casual gaze exuding a bit of flattery, shook the hand they were holding, and said as if coquettishly, "He is my teacher after all."

It was the first time Xu Chuan saw Mo Shanshan's moving posture, and a little doting smile couldn't help but appear on his face, and he said helplessly, "Listen to you."

Mo Shanshan chuckled, his laughter was as crisp as a bell, like a cat that had caught a mouse, and his fair cheeks were full of pride.

So, Xu Chuan also laughed from the bottom of his heart.

They were happy here, but the atmosphere in the palace hall was cold.

Within the blockade array, Wang Shusheng was exhausted from writing the talisman to break the block.

The whole person's mental power was almost exhausted, and he was completely on the verge of coma.

And the lord of the Great River Country sat down in despair, because he found that Mo Shanshan had never looked at him even a single glance from beginning to end.

And in the face of the man who took Mo Shanshan away, he didn't even have the courage to speak out.

At this moment, with Xu Chuan's departure, although the huge pressure that shrouded the dozens of Dahe kings and nobles had begun to dissipate, it was still not something they could break free, so they had no choice but to still prostrate on the ground with an extremely humble attitude, describing the withered.

Wang Shusheng looked at this scene in the main hall, and remembered Mo Shanshan's cold and resolute words just now, and his heart swelled up, 'Poof, with a bang, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The hair that was originally jet black turned white in an instant.

The whole person fell straight to the ground, his eyes closed.

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A few days later, the news that Dahe Kingdom repented of Mo Shanshan's marriage in public and rebelled to join the Demon Sect in the form of a national letter spread all over the world.

For a time, everyone in the world was shocked.

How could the most amazing woman in the cultivation world turn her back on Haotian and throw herself into the arms of the people of the Demon Sect.

How incomprehensible, infuriating, and regrettable.

Xiling also issued a denunciation of Moshan Mountain.

But that's all, there is no substantive action.

On the surface, it seems that the wedding of Dao idiot Ye Hongyu and Luo Kedi is approaching, but only a few people know that Xiling is not ready to go toe-to-toe with the Demon Sect at this moment.

The temple cavalry was defeated at the hands of the current Demon Sect Master, and now the desolate people are all under the command of the Demon Sect, and if they want to target the current Demon Sect, it is Xiling, and they are also a little powerless. ….

At least until those Dao Sect powerhouses who have crossed the realm of knowing fate in the back mountain of Xiling are willing to go out of the mountain, Xiong Chumo does not intend to confront the Demon Sect at this moment.

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When the outside world was disturbing, Xu Chuan and Mo Shanshan were like a couple of red dust heroes, wantonly playing in the mountains and rivers on this day.

Stop and go all the way, listen to the wind and admire the moon, so happy.

On this day, when night was approaching, the two saw a wine shop in front of them, so they prepared to step forward and settle down briefly.

However, when he got closer, Xu Chuan suddenly paused, and his expression was a little dignified.

Because he felt two strong breaths that seemed to be different from himself.

There is even a vague sense of a vast and boundless mysterious atmosphere.

For a moment, he made a U-turn

The urge to leave.

At this moment, he was not ready to face that man.

Mo Shanshan looked at him slightly puzzled, and his bright eyes showed a bit of exploration.

Xu Chuan looked at her, shook his head slightly, then took her hand and calmly walked into the wine shop with her.

There were two old men in the restaurant.

An old man was unkempt, his pale hair was messily split on both sides, and his body exuded a strong smell of wine.

Although an old man looks very tall, but under a white robe, he has a warm and jade-like atmosphere, and looking at Xu Chuan with a smile at this moment, he can't help but feel a little good.

Mo Shanshan was still curious about the identities of the two of them, why Xu Chuan was so nervous.

Xu Chuan had already pulled her forward, saluted the tall but gentle old man, and said, "I've seen the master."

Hearing the words in his ears, Mo Shanshan was instantly shocked.

The status of the academy in the Great River Country is very extraordinary, and the Master is naturally more like a god living in the world in the hearts of the people of the Great River Country.

Neither loftiness nor admiration is enough to describe their affection for the Master.

That's exactly what the legend is.

But all of a sudden, the legendary character appeared in front of him, how could Mo Shanshan not be shocked, how could he not be excited and happy?

This is the Master!

She also hurriedly saluted with Xu Chuan, but compared to Xu Chuan, she was more serious and respectful.

"Mo Shanshan has seen the master."

The master smiled, looked at Xu Chuan and said, "We finally met." As he spoke, he looked at Mo Shanshan and exclaimed, "Hui Zhenlanxin, yes, he became a rune master at such a young age, which is really much stronger than my disciples."

Xu Chuan bowed slightly, but Mo Shanshan was a little embarrassed, and said softly: "Where can the little woman compare with the master's high disciples, the master has an overreputation."

The master waved his hand and said, "I'm not a dizzy old man, where can I talk nonsense, okay, don't talk about this, you came just in time, maybe you have the opportunity to taste the most delicious roast leg of lamb in the world, it is my many years to have the opportunity to eat this time, you have a good mouth, sit down quickly."

Xu Chuan glanced at the old man next to the master who drank by himself and didn't speak, and knew that it should be the drunkard who had survived the last eternal night as rumored, as for the most delicious roast leg of lamb in the world that the master said, he glanced slightly at the other river side of the wine shop, the figure sharpening his knife in the night, presumably, it should be the butcher. ….

Only the butcher's roast leg of lamb can deserve such praise from the master.

He pulled the somewhat restrained Mo Shanshan to sit opposite the master, still holding Mo Shanshan tightly with one hand.

The master shouldn't have made a move on him, but he couldn't take the drunkard and the butcher for sure, two powerhouses in the sixth realm or even close to the seventh realm, he could barely protect her if he took Mo Shanshan with him at all times.

With the presence of the master, the probability of this happening is not high, but even if it is possible, he will not allow Mo Shanshan to be harmed in front of his eyes.

In particular, the drunkard seems to ignore his arrival, but in fact pays a lot of attention to him.

There is a bit of exploration, and there is a bit of indescribable covetousness.

Naturally, he was much more vigilant.

It was a small square table on four sides, with the master sitting on the north side and the drunkard sitting on the west side, and he and Moshan Mountain occupied the south side, leaving only the east side empty, apparently reserved for the butcher who seemed to be slaughtering sheep by the river.

After he and Mo Shanshan sat down, the master looked at the drunkard and said, "Where did you just go?"

The drunkard pretended not to hear, sniffed the wine in front of him, and let out a sound of admiration.

"Good wine, good wine!"

The master was a little unhappy, and said, "In order to find you and the butcher, my feet are worn out, and my shoes are worn out by hundreds of pairs.

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Hearing this, Mo Shanshan's good-looking eyes became more and more shocked, and the cultivation world has always been a mystery about how long the master lived.

I only know that Master Qishan, who has lived for more than 100 years, does not live as long as his master, and now from the master's mouth, it seems that the truth has finally been revealed.

If you find someone, you have found a thousand cold and summer contacts, doesn't it mean that the Master has lived for at least a thousand years?

However, who are the old man and the butcher in front of him, and the master has been looking for them for a thousand years, doesn't he mean that they have also lived for a thousand years?

Xu Chuan was also a little amazed in his heart, although he had known about it for a long time, but when he heard it from his ears, he still couldn't help but sigh.

A thousand years, what a long time, he has gone through three worlds, and it is only a few decades.

At this moment, the drunkard sneered and said, "Look for it, it's useless to find it, the butcher and I won't promise you anything."

As he spoke, he took a sip of his wine and looked like he didn't want to say anything.

The master calmly said, "I guess you have to say that, or we make a bet, and if you lose, you have to follow me."

The drunkard took a sip of the wine jar and said drunkly, "I am a drunkard, not a gambler." As he spoke, he laughed.

Xu Chuan glanced at the drunkard who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he already felt that because of the drunkard's words, the master finally began to be really angry.

The master's face was a little cold, one hand clenched his fist, and the next moment, there was an indescribable extreme chill that enveloped the drunkard.

The drunkard's whole person suddenly stiffened, and the chill almost turned his whole person into an ice sculpture, and the boundless cultivation realm was almost completely useless at this moment.

Xu Chuan was also a little shocked, this was the first time he had seen his master make a move, and in a single thought, he was able to freeze a Boundless Realm cultivator who had lived for a thousand years, which was really terrifying.

Beside him, Mo Shanshan couldn't detect the thrill in it, but as a rune master, he also vaguely felt a bit of an extraordinary aura.

This breath was inexplicably mysterious and yearning, which made her subconsciously reach out and want to feel it.

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