The county lord, who was originally weak, saw that he was safe for the time being, and his whole body fell down as soon as he was light.

Dongfang Zimo on the side moved in his heart, supported his hands with both hands, and supported the county lord in time.

Looking at the blown-up cheeks and the faint body fragrance, Dongfang Zimo only felt a stirring in his heart.

"County Lord, are you alright?" Liu Qing saw this scene as soon as he came, and immediately held the hilt of the sword vigilantly, but saw that Dongfang Zimo had no malicious intentions before he relaxed.

"Don't worry, the county lord is fine." Dongfang Zimo took out an elixir from the storage bag and gave it to the unconscious county lord.

Liu Qing stared at Dongfang Zimo without blinking, and Liu Qing was still puzzled by this person who was very similar to the man in white.

"Daoyou has been observing from the beginning, is there something wrong?" Dongfang Zimo raised his eyebrows and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Ahem! I didn't expect that in just these years, you have grown from an early foundation building monk to a late stage monk, which I really didn't expect. After Liu Qing was discovered, she coughed dryly to hide her embarrassment.

"It's just a matter of chance." Dongfang Zimo said quietly.

"I don't think it's as simple as some chance, I don't know if the son is Dongfang Yuheng?" Liu Qing looked at Dongfang Zimo with a straight face.

"Daoyou said yes, that's it." Dongfang Zimo's face sank, and he said noncommittally.

"Who the hell is that Jindan monk? Why did I put you to death? Everything in Tianping City, even the upcoming wedding of the county lord, seems to be leading you to appear. ”

"You're saying this person knows the county lord! No! It should be said that the county lord knows Dongfang Yuheng? Dongfang Zimo was originally not interested in this, but Liu Qing's words reminded him of something.

"Not only do you know, Dongfang Yuheng and my county lord have already made a marriage contract, to be precise, Dongfang Yuheng is the fiancé of my county lord. You...... Can't really remember anything? Liu Qing said, suddenly staring at Dongfang Zimo with a solemn expression.

"No wonder...... I said how could the county lord marry this person willingly. Dongfang Zimo muttered a few words absentmindedly.

"What are you muttering there?" Liu Qing looked at Dongfang Zimo with a suspicious face, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this person could not be Dongfang Yuheng.

"It's nothing, Daoist friends should bring the county lord back first to take care of his injuries." Dongfang Zimo glanced at the county lord who was asleep in his arms, and handed her to Liu Qing with a wry smile.

Liu Qing's robe shook and released a giant boat ten times wider than the Wind God Boat, on which many attic rooms were built, and this kind of flying magic weapon really surprised Dongfang Zimo.

Liu Qing placed the county lord in a certain private room under Dongfang Zimo's shocked gaze, and then stood on the flying boat and looked down at Dongfang Zimo.

"Childe, it's better to go back together, the county lord should want to see you when he wakes up."

"Thank you for the invitation, but the county lord's vitality is badly damaged, and it can't be recovered without a few months, so it's better not to disturb it in the future." Dongfang Zimo smiled bitterly and politely refused, if he really went back to Tianping City with them, he might not be able to come out as soon as the county lord woke up.

"Since Childe doesn't want to come, forget it, there will be a period later!" In the face of rejection, Liu Qing was not angry, if the other party was still in the early stage of foundation building, Liu Qing would directly arrest the other party without saying a word.

Driven by Liu Qing, the huge flying boat quickly disappeared into the sky.

Looking at the flying boat gradually disappearing from his sight, Dongfang Zimo's face showed a hint of fierceness.

"One day, I will kill that man with my own hands." Dongfang Zimo's five fingers crackled, and the scene of the county lord not hesitating to consume Shouyuan to save himself appeared in his mind.

Soon after, a cyan flying boat left the vicinity of the mountains.

A day later, in a plateau, Dongfang Zimo found a high mountain and opened up a temporary cave with a flying sword.

Fortunately, Yang Chen's injuries were not serious, and he came to his senses after resting for a while.

A month later.

This temporary cave has been taken over by some wild beasts as a habitat, and the people inside are long gone.

Above a certain hill in the river realm, several monks passed by, and their actions looked very impatient.

On a cyan flying boat in the distance, Dongfang Zimo looked at the few monks who were going away with a puzzled face.

"This is already the ninth batch of monks I met on the road, why is there a conference held by so many monks in River City all of a sudden?" Dongfang Zimo curiously turned to Yang Chen on the side and asked.

"Just check it out." Yang Chen shook his head and said indifferently.

"It's a good thing, I haven't been back here in years." Dongfang Zimo smiled slightly, closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

The wind god boat changed quickly, turning into a long rainbow and fleeing towards Hechuan City.

As soon as he came to the city, Yang Chen put away the Fengshenzhou, there was a ban on air in the city, except for special circumstances, every monk who entered the city had to abide by discipline.

However, the changes in the city made Dongfang Zimo stunned.

Not only were there very few people going out inside, but there were also disciples of the Yang clan patrolling the neighborhood outside, and there were even a team of monks from other places in strange costumes who were discussing something.

At this moment, a team of patrolling monks noticed Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen, and a monk led by them walked over solemnly.

"Dare to ask the two fellow Daoists, are they here to reinforce the Yang clan of Hechuan or are they monks passing by here?" The man at the head asked with a straight face with a sword in his belt and long hair.

When Dongfang Zimo heard this, his divine sense swept over this person, and found that this person was a cultivator of the tenth level of Qi cultivation, and he should be a new disciple, and it was normal not to know him.

Dongfang Zimo didn't say anything, but put his foundation building later stage into a one, and then took out a pendant-like token.

The bunch-haired monk was shocked when he felt the powerful spiritual pressure, and immediately learned that the person in front of him was the senior after the foundation building period.

Then when he saw the token that Dongfang Zimo was holding in his hand, his face showed a respectful expression.

"It turned out to be the senior brother in the sect, and the senior brother has no eyes, and I hope the senior brother will not blame." The Friar lowered his head and said in a cold sweat.

The monks behind him who were cultivating five or six levels of qi also felt the terrifying spiritual pressure, and their eyes when they looked at Dongfang Zimo showed awe.

However, one person was suddenly stunned after seeing Dongfang Zimo's face, and after thinking for a while, the whole person became panicked.

Dongfang Zimo didn't notice all this, but asked the hairtied monk about what was happening in the city.

"What do you mean by reinforcements? Could it be that the sect is about to face a big war? And in the past few days, I have seen monks entering River City, and these foreign monks are the ones you said came to reinforce them? ”