The magnificent palace, the empty hall, the monks of the saint realm act as guards, the atmosphere without losing the natural furnishings, whether it is the supporting beams and jade pillars, or the long-lasting divine fire lamp, or the real dragon grass with a long fragrance, are all rare divine objects, but at this time, it is used for construction and decoration in the county king's pavilion, Murong Feng sat on the million-year-old plane tree, looking around and hearted.

An old Taoist who was chained by the gods of heaven knelt in the center of the main hall, messily scattered, gray-headed and dirty-faced, his eyes were full of unspeakable dead silence, the four monks of the second and third heavens of the Holy Venerable Realm, stared at the old man with cold eyes, with a trace of fear in his eyes, and looked at the middle-aged man who was sitting leisurely drinking tea with his eyes, recalling the scene when they first met before, the four respected as the four generals of the county king's pavilion, their faces couldn't help jumping.

But it was said that at that time, when the ten Saint King Realm Fifth or Sixth Heaven Cultivators and their four generals found the middle-aged man along the breath of Zhanzun, they were suddenly terrified of this person, and Qingyun Lao Dao, who had escaped several times because he was wanted by the county king, was suppressed to the ground like a dead dog and became a waste, they still remembered the first sentence Murong Feng said at that time, "My name is Murong Feng, this is my gift to the county king", although the four generals were shocked by Murong Feng's strength, the eldest of the four generals, Mo Liqing, still opened his mouth and asked" I don't know Your Excellency Murong Feng, you can see the Zhanzun of our County King Pavilion", "Zhanzun? was escaped by him, otherwise Qingyun and Zhanzun would have given it to the county king as a meeting gift", Murong Feng said seriously, while Qingyun simply did not speak, "What? Your Excellency is the enemy of our County King Pavilion? You actually dare to touch the Zhanzun of our County King Pavilion" The second demon Lishou was short-tempered, and when he heard this, he immediately glared at Murong Feng angrily, holding the pipa in his hand. There is a great tendency to attack directly. The rest of the people were surrounded by the sword Murong Feng. Even if Murong Feng's combat strength was against the sky, in the face of these people who didn't understand the situation, Murong Feng did not get angry, but said to the silent Qingyun Laodao, "What are you not going to say?" After Qingyun Lao Dao heard this, he opened his eyes and looked at Murong Feng, and then closed his eyes again, obviously not planning to explain anything to Murong Feng. Murong Feng understood at a glance, and then said to everyone, "Wait a minute, don't be too heavy." Such a headless and brainless sentence made everyone, including Qingyun, amazed for a while, and everyone's thoughts were "I hope to stop Murong Feng, wait for the arrival of the county king, and surrender this person", and Qingyun Lao Dao's eyes flickered and thought, "Could it be that he is strong outside and in the middle at this time."

"Your Excellency, what do you want to say, although we don't know why you caught Qingyun, but if you use this to invite credit to the county king, it is inevitable that you will also look down on my county king's pavilion. Presumably you are a foreign monk, and you should tell me where the Zhanzun is. Why is the breath of Zhanzun no longer available to you?" Mo Liqing held the Seven Treasures Mixed Yuan Umbrella, facing Murong Fengdao, there was a faint eruption, in the face of the actions of the fourteen holy realm monks, Murong Feng's eyes froze, and the fierce killing machine suddenly diffused, the divine phantom appeared out of thin air, and the golden divine light was as bright as the sun in the void, and the oppressed people suddenly palpitated, but just when everyone was angry, and the fourteen blood killing intentions were united to resist Murong Feng's coercion, I saw a burst of white light shining from Murong Feng's body, and the void suddenly manifested one picture after another, it was a matter of Zhanzun and Qingyun joining forces, and it was only at this time that Qingyun Lao Dao understood what Zhiqiang Murong Feng said nonsensically, and Qingyun Lao Dao watched step by step, The fourteen Saint Realm monks with angry faces, and all of them were people who had fought each other, understood that things were in white dew, although there was no sound, but with the strength of everyone, they could naturally read the meaning from the opening and closing of the corners of their mouths, and then Qingyun looked at Murong Feng with a gloomy look and said, "Unexpected, unexpected", "Go to death, Zhan Zun is no longer worthy of being a person in the County King Pavilion", "There will no longer be Dongfang Xian Zhan Zun in the Dead Wood Realm County King Pavilion", "Qingyun, you will not be able to run away", "Qingyun, you are too insidious" For a while, everyone in the Junwang Pavilion surrounded Qingyun, and suddenly a dull heavy blow sounded, and the boss of the four generals, Mo Liqing, walked in front of Murong Feng, and said with a straight look in his eyes, "Venerable Murong Feng, I apologize for what happened just now, I'm sorry, I hope you can have a lot of adults, don't care, wait a minute, I'll take you to the Junwang Pavilion to see my king", looking at the general in front of him who can afford to take it and let go, Murong Feng admires it very much, even if the other party is older than him for a long time, but Murong Feng still said" It's okay, I don't know if the general can tell me about your little county lord Song Zhiyue, is she still bringing a woman", Mo Liqing looked at Murong Feng in surprise and said, "Could it be that Your Excellency came from the reincarnation realm?" Since the little county lord was stolen by Qingyun Lao Dao since he was a child, we searched through the entire dead wood world and failed to find the news of the little county lord, a few years ago the little county lord awakened and summoned hundreds of millions of soldiers, we only knew that the little county lord was smuggled into the reincarnation realm by Qingyun Lao Dao, and then the little county lord returned, and indeed returned to the dead wood world with a woman, could it be that the woman is related to the Venerable."

"Haha, okay, good, I won't tell you, that woman is my wife" Murong Feng, who heard this, laughed heartily, a big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and his mood was exceptionally smooth, "Ah, aren't you the in-laws of the county king?" Mo Liqing was also stunned by what Murong Feng said, and at the same time understood that His Excellency, who was originally called because of the difference in strength, at this time, because of the relationship with the county lord, his identity suddenly rose to a higher level, and he became a person of the same generation as the county king, which made Mo Liqing have to sigh and have to apologize sincerely. "If they really started just now, they might be completely pushed and suppressed, thinking of the scene they saw" Mo Liqing was also cold-eyed, Murong Feng in front of him was one against two, and he suppressed the demons of Zhanzun and Qingyun alone, and the two strongest people in the entire Deadwood Realm except for the county king.

The four generals who came back to their senses looked at Murong Feng who was sitting calmly, at this moment, Murong Feng's eyes froze, and he saw a figure appear on the main seat of the main hall that was originally empty, this person is also middle-aged, dressed in a simple but not simple green shirt, a cyan ribbon casually binds his hair, and a light aura envelops the whole body, compared with the fairy wind Dao bones of Qingyun Old Dao, the person who came looks more dusty and elegant, and there is a feeling of feathering and soaring, and this person is Song Yu, the king of the county who dominates the deadwood realm and suppresses all beings.

Song Yu glanced at everyone casually, and finally looked at Murong Feng's body, and Murong Feng also looked directly at Song Yu, and finally Song Yu nodded slightly at Murong Feng, and then his eyes swept over Qingyun Lao Dao's body, and then he heard Song Yu say, "Senior brother, you still can't let go", a simple "can't let go", but it is a portrayal of Qingyun's life, Qingyun was stunned when he heard it, and then smiled bitterly, and finally looked at Song Yudao on the seat with resentful eyes. I am the senior brother, this dead wood realm should be ruled by me, the master has disappeared for a long time, I am afraid that he has already turned into the Tao", his tone was full of resentment, looking at Qingyun who had followed the master to learn the Tao together, Song Yu sighed, his eyes were a little sad, and he said in a low voice, "The master once approved the life for the two of us, I don't know if you remember, maybe this is why the master chose me before Chong Chong left." Haha, go to him or something's cloud pile and thunderstorm, the wind moves and has no phase, it is obviously the master's partiality, but the person who is to the Tao has fallen into the red dust, you are a person who learns the Tao in vain" Qingyun, who was trapped by the chain of the gods, smiled maniacally, "Senior brother, you still can't see through, my heart is to the Tao, where is the Tao, and entering the red dust is also a kind of practice" Song Yu was lonely to Qingyun Dao," It's the master's partiality, you are inferior to me in all aspects, the master lets you control the fortune of a realm, otherwise you will have the current strength, from the beginning of your management of the dead wood realm, your hands are stained with the blood of all beings, and what do you say about cultivation, I don't accept it, I complain" At this time, Qingyun was like a demon and complained, "Alas, the red dust is full of dreams, and the Tao is not the same, senior brother, I will suppress you in my world first, and wait for the day when the master returns, and then the master will fall" Looking at Qingyun who was caught in his heart and didn't know it, Song Yu's voice fell, and with a wave of his hand, Qingyun disappeared into the main hall, but he was included in Song Yu's own divine kingdom world.

After dealing with these, suddenly in the main hall, a woman in white rushed in, and no one stopped her, only to see that the woman's eyes were full of tears, looking at Murong Feng, who was sitting upright, the steps that were originally moving rapidly, suddenly stood still, and the corners of his mouth said to himself, "Am I dreaming?", Murong Feng, whose eyes flashed with excitement, looked at the person who came, and his originally calm expression became excited at the same time, and he stood up with a "poof", and heard the woman's self-talk, Murong Feng said in a low voice, "Xue'er, you are not dreaming." "Brother Feng, woo, it's really you, Xue'er misses you so much" The person who came was Xia Chenxue, Murong Feng's wife, my mother, I saw that my mother didn't hesitate after hearing the words, and rushed straight into Murong Feng's arms, tears had already soaked the white clothes, hearing the thoughts and grievances in Xia Chenxue's voice, even if Murong Feng was a monk of the Holy Venerable Realm, he could not escape the chivalrous tenderness, tears burst out of his eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Xue'er, suffered."

For a while, everyone present looked at the scene in front of them with emotion, and the king of the county looked at Xiao Yue and his wife who came later, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he said in his heart, "The Tao has become empty, and cherishing what is in front of you is true."

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