After the sound of the long sword unsheathed, Deacon Li subconsciously thought that he was going to fight, and he was lucky to defend himself, but he didn't expect the other party to come with such a hand.

If it really starts, he is not afraid, Ziwei Mountain will win and be undefeated.

However, at this moment...... Deacon Li hung his hands at his side, his eyes were inexplicable, and he was forced into a dilemma by this sword for a while.

It was not just a sword, a ravine, but a word, a holy decree.

Dou Qichu's sword was a bit brutal, but he couldn't find fault with it, after all, Yuan Yuge did have this responsibility, but he took the lead.

After a sword, the long sword returned to the sheath with a soft sound, and Dou Qichu slowly fell to the ground, the same hands naturally drooped, the former nervous, and the latter relaxed.

"We are both doing things for the saints, let's do our own things and do our own things. Dou Qichu hugged his fists and returned something similar to what the Dao Leader had said before.

The two yellow-level envoys vomited the depression in their chests, so uncomfortable.

Looking at the deflated expression on the long face, he felt that what had just happened was not particularly uncomfortable.

This sword has gone out, and the forbidden area has been drawn out, what else can I do, I can't be like a splash in the streets and alleys, in order to earn a turf and fight, so losing his identity, Deacon Li can only endure this evil breath alive.

"Let's go, go and discuss the next place with Chang Yujun. Dou Qichu carried the sword on his back and walked out as he spoke.

"Deacon Li, let's leave it at that. The Taoist chief whispered.

"The matter is not over, if it is really drawn by that person like this, the entire established pattern of the Son of Heaven Palace has completely changed. Not only will the plan of the mountain lord be destroyed, but the saint will not follow. Go ahead and let him go down, the mountain lord will come forward. ”

Deacon Li shook his head, and after saying this, he followed, it depends on how far he Yuan Imperial Pavilion will go.

The number of crazy people on the mountain has been increasing day by day for so many days, and they will not be unaware of Ziwei Mountain.

But I didn't take it to heart, Deacon Li didn't say anything inappropriate just now, and he couldn't say it in public.

That is for the sake of the perfection of this Heavenly Son's Palace, how can the Holy One care about the lives of some civilians, let alone crazy.

The goals of the two sides are actually the same, but when it comes to specific matters, there will be conflicts, and it depends on whose means are tougher.

This accident was not expected when the saint put pen to paper.

After that, Dou Qichu took people to many places, some of which had little impact on the Palace of the Son of Heaven, and some of which would make huge changes in the pattern.

These places were all summed up from the crazy crowd during the period of Yuan Yuge.

The Dao Leader who had been following Deacon Li appeared in the house of the Lord of Chu Mountain at this moment.

Standing in front of the table with his head bowed slightly, Chu Mu stood by the window with his back to him, his eyes passed through the window, and he looked at the Taiqing Hall hidden in front of the clouds and mist in the distance, only revealing a little cornice.

"That's it, and Deacon Lee feels compelled to let you know. After the Taoist priest finished the last sentence, he respectfully waited for the mountain lord's response.

After a long while, the Lord of Chu Mountain whispered two words: "Tomorrow." He paused again.

"En?" the Taoist priest sighed, looking at the back of the mountain lord, puzzled.

Lord Chu didn't speak, he always felt that something was missing, but he thought about it in his heart, as if there was no problem, that kind of flash of inspiration Xuanxu couldn't be grasped.

sighed in his heart, that's it, the world is impermanent, how can it be as expected, and said again: "In this case, the improvement of the surrounding area will be put forward first, and tomorrow, the construction of the Taiqing Palace will start here." ”

On the top of the mountain, the highest main hall of the Dao Sect, the difference in the Dao Chief's heart did not dare to question it. He said yes in his mouth, and when he raised his head, he found that the shadow of the mountain lord had long disappeared in front of the window.

The top of the mountain is very wide, Liu Yuan has not walked all over for a long time, and now Dou Qichu is the same, the sky is already dark, and he came to the courtyard that is biased to the west.

The project has not yet advanced to this vicinity, but according to calculations, it is very likely that there is something strange behind this house, and there were three overseers who were vaguely crazy in this vicinity.

"Who lives here?" Dou Qichu asked, pointing to the courtyard.

"I don't know the specifics, but I know that some people who are transporting building materials are staying here for the time being. ”

"Yes, knock on the door and take a look. Dou Qichu nodded thoughtfully.

The craftsmen had not yet returned, and the whole courtyard seemed a little empty.

Liu Yuan was practicing boxing in the middle of the courtyard, and in a rare quiet environment, he began his masochistic cultivation method again.

Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door, and there was still some doubt in my eyes when I stood still, who would come in at this time.

Striding forward, when he opened the courtyard door with both hands, Liu Yuan's heart suddenly burst: What a big battle.

I saw a Xuan-level eight-level yellow-level imperial envoy standing outside the door, looking at Liu Yuan in unison, giving him a lot of pressure, and countless thoughts had already turned in his heart in an instant.

In the end, they all calmed down, and said with a quiet smile on their faces: "I don't know what your lords are here for?"

"Something informed. Dou Qichu stepped inside, looked around and then looked around, his eyes fell on Liu Yuan, his eyes looked up and down like torches, and he said softly.

This was the first meeting between Dou Qichu and Liu Yuan, and in the hazy night, Liu Yuan felt that the person in front of him was so handsome, and a little jade sword hilt was exposed behind his shoulder.

Just standing there simply reminded him of the word extraordinary.

Thinking about the fight between himself and the stupid big iron bull before, the two are not the same way at all.

As for how to identify his identity as a Xuan-level imperial envoy, it is because of the tag hanging under his waist.

"Eh, sir, you say. Liu Yuan took two steps forward and whispered.

"This area is about to be designated as a forbidden area, so hurry up and move the place. Dou Qichu didn't see anything wrong with the person in front of him, and said.

"Forbidden area, why is it so sudden?" Liu Yuan asked at the right time.

However, the handsome man on the other side ignored him anymore, and his eyes suddenly became extremely solemn, as if there was a mountain in front of him blocking the way.

The eight yellow-level imperial envoys silently stood behind Dou Qichu, and Liu Yuan turned his head very differently.

I saw a man in a white gossip robe, stepping in step by step from the door, his hands hanging down at his sides, almost knee-high.

His eyes are plain, sad and joyless, like a deep well.

Looking at his appearance, he is middle-aged, but he feels that he has lived for a long time, and the steps from the door to the front are like ten years under his feet.

Although it was extraordinary, Liu Yuan didn't have the feeling that those people in the Yuan Imperial Pavilion were like facing a great enemy, and there was no him in the eyes of the Taoist priest, so Liu Yuan silently retreated sideways.

Just got out and stood still, but he heard a loud sound in his ears, Liu Yuanxun was prestigious, Dou Qichu was stiff, but the long sword behind his back was out of the sheath.