Chapter 168: The Old Mother of the Dragon
"You mean, the matter of the Yellow Heaven Sect is still involved in the Smelling Fragrance Sect? Chen Yuanxiao hooked up with the old mother of the dragon again? That's why the handmaiden of the Smelling Fragrance Sect appeared? β
In the Xingyue Tower, Xie Chenyuan frowned after listening to Chu Luren's description. She also knew about the affairs of the Yellow Heaven Sect, and handed it over to the Empty Demon Sect, which had already declined. And the Empty Color Demon Sect is Chen Yuyan's subordinate, and Chen Yuyan is in a state of distraction, so naturally she can only do it for her.
However, she soon came to a conclusion.
"That Chen Yuanxiao, he's looking for death."
I saw Xie Chenyuan say without hesitation: "Smelling the incense sect and the cult, your master is afraid that he will go to the doctor in a hurry." Even if we don't care about it, the right way will take care of it. β
"What do you say?"
Speaking of this, Xie Chenyuan suddenly glanced in the direction of Zhang Xianquan, and the latter touched his nose: "I will return to the master door for this matter." β
"And Huangjue Temple!"
On the other side, Qin Wanran couldn't wait to speak, and then looked at the old monk behind him, Master Juekong. Seeing this, the latter recited "Amitabha Buddha" in a low voice, and then continued: "Compared with the Demon Dao, the cult and the Smelling Incense Sect are more serious, and the poor monk must return to the abbot." β
"Hmm"
At the same time, Yutai Wangshu, who had just returned from outside, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke: "On the side of the imperial court, I will try to inform you." β
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It's so stable.
Seeing this scene, Chu Luren couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Longhu Mountain, Huangjue Temple, the imperial court, this wave I directly fly the dragon and ride the face, how can I lose?" β
On the other side, he saw the old monk Juekong's words change: "The cult and the incense smelling sect are both forces that have been inherited in the land of Shenzhou for more than a thousand years, which are comparable to the two realms of righteousness and demons." This time, Lord Chu Shi alarmed the old mother of the dragon, and when he went to the Yellow Heaven Sect as soon as possible, he would change later. β
"The old lady of the dragon will not do it himself."
"No, it won't."
Juekong shook his head when he heard this: "As early as twenty years ago, in the battle of the imperial court, the emperor and queen strategized and joined forces with Longhu Mountain and our temple to suppress it together. β
"If it weren't for that, how could the Smelling Fragrance Sect disappear all these years."
"The Battle for the Succession?"
Chu Luren was stunned when he heard this, and the others also glanced at the silent Yutai Wangshu. The "emperor" in Juekong's mouth naturally refers to the empress of Daxing in the current dynasty.
As for the battle for the heir twenty years ago, the first emperor died violently, and the nine princes opened the door of Shenjing and invited the two sects of the world's righteous and demonic realms as help, so as to compete for the throne. As a result, six of the nine princes died, and the remaining three were also imprisoned, and the emperor became the ultimate winner.
And he won hemp.
not only became the ruler of the imperial court, but also took advantage of the battle to deceive the "Dragon Suppression Mother" of the Wenxiang Sect into Shenjing, and finally designed to suppress it.
So as to remove a confidant for the court.
With this achievement, the emperor and queen have been in charge of the imperial court for 20 years without any turmoil, whether it is a civil servant or a military general, they are all convinced by her.
However, the Wenxiang Sect also formed a great enmity with the emperor and queen because of this.
In the past twenty years, the Smell of Incense has taught the dead to know how many times they have assassinated the emperor and queen.
And now, the trace of the Wenxiang Sect appeared in the Huangtian Sect No matter what you think, I am afraid it is related to Yutai Wangshu, the daughter of the emperor.
"Humph!"
There is no need to be reminded by others, and Yutai Wangshu himself reacted. She was still young when the battle for the heir took place, and she was sent out of the capital early.
So she doesn't know the details.
However, now that I think about it, my own master. Yue Weiyang will suddenly find himself and accept himself as an apprentice, but there is no shadow of the emperor behind it.
So, is she worried that she will be retaliated against by the Smelling Fragrance Sect?
Is she protecting herself?
Thinking of this, Yutai Wangshu was in a trance for a while.
At the same time, Chu Luren also noticed the change in Wangshu's expression, but as a player who cleared the customs in his previous life, he also knew another secret.
Emperor and queen, Tai Xihe.
It was an extremely "ruthless and unrighteous", but extremely "affectionate and righteous" woman.
"I see."
Putting away his distracting thoughts, Chu Luren looked at Juekong again, and said in a deep voice: "Then according to the master's advice, we will set off immediately and rush to Shouchong Mountain as soon as possible." β
"Get ready to do it!"
Huangtian faction, guarding Chong Mountain.
It was another late night, dark clouds covered the moon, light rain poured down, fell on the ground and evaporated, and then turned into cold air on the surface, cold into the bone marrow is intimidating.
Such an environment and such weather have made this Shouchong Mountain, which should have been a place of Qing cultivation, a little more cold and killing atmosphere out of thin air. Originally, even at night, there would be diligent disciples practicing martial arts on the mountain, but this time, all the disciples hid in the ashram.
The reason is simple.
If someone looks at it from a distance through the Yin God, they will find that the entire Shouchong Mountain, the eight directions, and the sky overhead, are respectively shrouded in nine circles of brilliant light.
Brilliant as a fairyland on earth.
At the highest point of Shouchong Mountain, in the center, at the edge of the earth fire furnace under the Baizhang Cliff, Chen Yuanxiao, who was full of white hair and a withered look, was standing with his hands in his hands.
In front of him, there were four objects.
The first object is a copy of "Spiritual Flesh Color Empty Cultivation", which was given to him by Zhu Liuying. The second object is a copy of "Demon Fetus Dafa", which was given to him by the Heartless Demon King.
The third object is a dark stone with a line written on it.
γOne Breath Immortalγ
This is the real name of a cult's evil spirit.
The fourth object is a mirror, which reflects a small dilapidated temple and an old fox who is digging water in the temple.
"How's it going?"
I saw the old fox in monk's robe turn his head, grinning at the corners of his mouth and revealing sharp teeth, but his voice was like a kind old woman full of children and grandchildren; "The Demon Sect has no way out. The cultists refused to inherit their [real names]. If you think about it, it's just a waste of time. β
"Good boy, just be filial to grandma."
"Grandma will treat you like a grandson."
β.β
Chen Yuanxiao's face was cloudy, and he had also heard of the name of the old mother of the dragon, the land celestial man, naturally he was famous, but the so-called grandson.
That's.
As we all know, the Wenxiang Sect is the pasture of this old mother of the dragon, and all the sect members, without exception, are the two-legged sheep she raised.
However, as the old mother of the dragon said.
He had no way out.
Chen Yuanxiao rubbed his eyebrows, although he didn't know what was happening, his intuition told him that there was a crisis that he couldn't resist sweeping over.
Tianxin Fist's ability to perceive danger and avoid danger, Chen Yuanxiao has never doubted.
I promised you."
After pondering for a long time, Chen Yuanxiao still nodded slowly, at this moment, he seemed to have finally broken free from a shackle that had been binding him, and became extremely indifferent: "After the matter is completed, the people and animals of this mountain will be given to you." β
"Finally not hesitating?"
"I'm the head of the Yellow Heaven Sect."
Chen Yuanxiao smiled slightly, his voice was calm, and his snow-white teeth were actually full of blood: "I am alive, and I can open the Yellow Heaven Sect again at any time." β
"I'm dead, what about the Yellow Heaven Sect, what does it have to do with me?"
"Hahaha!"
In the mirror, the old mother of the dragon suddenly laughed. Then he looked at Chen Yuanxiao through the mirror: "Grandma will help you. But remember, you're going to have to help me find someone when it's done. That's a good seedling, grandma likes it very much, you take him and give it to grandma. β
"Here's what he looks like."
"Okay!?"
Chen Yuanxiao's eyes were slightly closed, and he quietly accepted the transmission of the old dragon mother, but when he saw the image of the handsome young man from the old dragon mother, he was stunned.
"Chu Luren?"
It's just that this stunned look made him subconsciously ignore the monitoring around Baizhang Cliff, and taking this opportunity, a figure quickly left Baizhang Cliff and went straight to the bottom of the mountain.
"Smell the fragrance and teach, press the dragon mother"
On the way down the mountain, Luo Ritian looked anxious and couldn't help gritting his teeth: "It must be as soon as possible. Tell Chu Luren the news as soon as possible! Otherwise he's dead! β
Keep coding words, there's still one tonight
(End of chapter)