After Li Chengkong left the small pavilion, Yuan Ziyan snorted: "Since the master can't force his words, then we can't force them, let's think of an idea and let them take the initiative to enter the palace." ”

"Initiative?" Zhao Cangfu shook his head.

No matter what, it is impossible to take the initiative to surrender, after all, those two mountains are also arrogant.

"There's always a way. Yuan Zi flute.

Zhao Cangfu said: "The old man can't think of it. ”

Yuan Ziyan glanced at him and muttered, "You want to find a way to make the two sects friction." ”

"And then?"

Yuan Ziyan said: "They will join forces to clean you up, you are defeated, and then I will make a righteous move!"

Zhao Cangfu said with a smile: "Why bother so much, just write a letter to them and ask them to surrender, and if they don't surrender, they will be subdued." ”

"It's too simple and crude, isn't it?" said Yuan Ziyan.

She actually wanted to do the same, but she felt that it was too rough and she might not eat this set.

"The simpler, the better. Zhao Cangfu said.

Yuan Ziyan has strong martial arts, but he knows more about the two mountains.

"Since you said yes, let's do it. Yuan Ziyan nodded: "Please surrender them and include them in the protection scope of the southern border." ”

Zhao Cangfu said with a smile: "I will personally deliver the letter and persuade them in person!"

Yuan Ziyan said: "If this matter can be done, it is a great achievement." ”

"Is there a reward?" said Zhao Cangfu with a smile.

Yuan Ziyan said: "Reward...... , I can ask the master to give you a life talisman. ”

Zhao Cangfu's nonchalant expression froze.

If it is from Li Chengkong's hand, then the life-saving charm can definitely save life!

"Okay!" Zhao Cangfu said in a deep voice: "Without further ado!"

——

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Cangfu appeared at the foot of a mountain.

He shook his head and smiled as he looked up at the steep peak that rose from the ground like a giant sword piercing the void.

Among the three mountains, this Shaking Sword Peak is the highest, and among the three mountains, the Shaking Sword Sect is also the strongest, but no matter how strong it is, what's the use?

or to surrender to the south.

He exhaled slowly: "Mo old monster, come out!"

His voice was slow and leisurely like a small river, pervasive, and penetrated into the ears of every disciple of Shaking Sword Peak.

Their faces changed.

Old Mo Monster, as soon as they heard it, they knew that it was Mo Zhiyun, the first elder in the sect.

Elder Mo's temper is not good, as if he is in a war, just one point, how can he sit still when he hears this?

"Zhao Pifu!" A clear voice broke off, and a thin and energetic young man suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Cangfu.

His round and bright eyes were shining, and his melon seed face was covered with cold frost, and he was a handsome and compelling young man.

"Hehe......" Zhao Cangfu shook his head and smiled: "I haven't gotten old at all, I'm really an old monster!"

The Mo Zhiyun in front of him is already two hundred years old, but he looks like he is only in his twenties, which is really staggering.

Because of the mysteries of the mind he cultivated, there is a wonderful way to rejuvenate and rejuvenate.

When he first stepped into the Grand Master, he was already one hundred and twenty years old, but as his cultivation deepened, he became younger and younger, one hundred years old, ninety years old, seventy years old...... Until the age of twenty.

After reaching the age of twenty, no matter how much you cultivate, you can't be younger, it's already the limit, and it's impossible to really become a child.

Mo Zhiyun said coldly: "The puppet surnamed Zhao, you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, what are you doing when you come to me?!"

The tempers of the two are not compatible, they don't like each other, and they are both domineering people, no one will give in to each other, and they will quarrel or even fight when they meet.

It's not polite to call the name, one calls the other party's puppet, and the other calls each other's old monsters.

Zhao Cangfu said with a smile: "There is really a good thing." ”

He took out a letter from his bosom, flicked his fingers, and floated it up.

As soon as Mo Zhiyun stretched out his hand, the fluttering envelope accelerated violently, shooting into his palm like an arrow.

He tore open the letterhead three or two times, took out the letter roughly, glanced at it and rubbed it.

Clouds of dust spilled from the palms of the hands, one after another.

"You are so bold!" Zhao Cangfu snorted: "Dare to ruin Miss Yuan's letter!"

"Hey, what bullshit Miss Yuan, I know who she is!" Mo Zhiyun said coldly: "Zhao Pifu, you are really idle and have nothing to do!"

"What is said in this letter is true. Zhao Cangfu said: "You think about it carefully and return to the southern border." ”

"Your Giant Elephant Sect has surrendered?"

“...... Be. ”

"Haha!" Mo Zhiyun laughed: "It's ridiculous that the dignified Giant Elephant Sect actually surrendered to an unknown person!"

His laughter spread, and this sentence was also known to the disciples of Shaking Sword Peak.

Zhao Cangfu smiled disappreciatively: "You can spread this news all over the world and Tianyuanhai." ”

Mo Zhiyun restrained his smile. frowned and stared at Zhao Cangfu, wanting to see if he really didn't care or pretended.

In the end, it was determined that Zhao Cangfu was not pretending, he really didn't care.

He snorted coldly: "You giant elephant sect don't want any face at all!"

"Each other, each other. Zhao Cangfu smiled and said, "I believe that your Sword Shaking Peak is the same as our Giant Elephant Sect's choice. ”

"Ridiculous!" Mo Zhiyun shook his head.

Zhao Cangfu said, "You don't know the Sect Master of the Qinglian Holy Sect?"

“...... That Li Chengkong from Xiyang Island?"

"Exactly. ”

"Is it him?" Mo Zhiyun said coldly: "He wants me to surrender to the Sword Shaking Sect?"

"Yes. ”

"Hey!" Mo Zhiyun sneered.

"Haha!" Zhao Cangfu suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

Mo Zhiyun was inexplicably laughed at by him, and looked at each other coldly.

"What the hell are you laughing at?!"

"Haha, I laugh at you sitting in the well and watching the sky, it's ridiculous!"

"Laugh, laugh, laugh!" Mo Zhiyun said coldly: "How powerful can this Li Chengkong be?"

"You can't catch his move!" Zhao Cangfu said.

Mo Zhiyun smiled disdainfully.

Zhao Cangfu said: "I personally fought with him, and I was seriously injured in two moves. ”

Mo Zhiyun frowned and said, "It's really so powerful?"

"So you're sitting in a well and watching the sky, and you don't think there should be such a powerful cultivation in the world, right?"

Mo Zhiyun snorted.

He felt that his cultivation was already the top, the limit of human beings, there was no way to advance, and it was already amazing not to regress.

If you are a little stronger than yourself because of the difference in mental methods, then you can accept it, and you will never believe it if you say that you can't catch a trick.

But this Zhao Cangfu is arrogant, but he can't lie, that's true.

Is there really such a person in the world?

"Miss Yuan is the maid under the seat of Sect Master Li. Zhao Cangfu smiled: "Why don't you make two moves with her?"

As soon as his voice fell, ripples appeared in the void, and Yuan Ziyan appeared in the ripples, as cold as a fairy in the sky.

Mo Zhiyun's face was solemn.

This is extremely abrupt and extraordinary.

This is not a relationship, the key thing is that she is exuding a mountain-like momentum, and the giant peak formed by the momentum is larger than the Shaking Sword Peak, and it is unshakable and unstoppable when it is slowly pressed.

In the blink of an eye, his feet sank a foot.

His knees were slightly bent, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Yuan Ziyan suddenly retracted his breath and smiled: "Elder Mo, I am ordered by the master to invite Elder Mo to join the Southern Realm Candle Yin Division and become a part of the Southern Realm!"

She was smiling and radiant.

Mo Zhiyun straightened up and said slowly, "What if I don't agree?"

"I don't know what will happen. Yuan Ziyan shook his head lightly: "The master hasn't shown it yet, because I didn't think that Elder Mo would refuse." ”

Mo Zhiyun's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Is this going to kill me?"

Yuan Ziyan smiled and suddenly raised his hand.

A thin ray of golden light shot out, which was the power of the Three Emperors Tower.

Mo Zhiyun's whole body was hairy, his eyes burst with cold light, and a clear light flew out of his sleeve.

Qingguang collides with golden light.

The golden light vanished.

A dagger with a glittering light paused in mid-air.

Mo Zhiyun, the owner of the short sword, flew out more than thirty meters away and crashed into the stone wall, unconscious.