On the side of Tang City, after all, he did not fulfill the intention of Zhang Daoran, the head of the Heavenly Master's Mansion. Just after he and Yue Changping faced each other with a sword, they never divided the winner or loser, this Zhang Daoran knew that the elder of Longhu Mountain in front of him, who he had never put in his eyes, had unconsciously followed him this time, and his cultivation was not much different from himself, and if he really fought, it would only be a lose-lose situation, and when the time came, he would not say that it was that heavenly book, even if his life was his own life, he would have to stay here!

Cultivation has reached the point where they are, this mind is naturally extraordinary, and when they do things, they don't have the slightest bit of mud and water, and what they think of is what they think! Therefore, they have never made any hesitation and reluctance, their faces are still calm, and after raising their eyes and looking at the bottom a few times, this Heavenly Master Mansion Master Sect Master who came from afar returned empty-handed, and he came suddenly, and he left quite indifferently!

After waiting for that Zhang Daoran to leave, this Yue Changping also breathed a long sigh of relief, at this time, a lot of sweat oozed from his face, Fang Cai's sword, this Yue Changping was obviously not as easy as Zhang Daoran. After taking the sword in his hand with a wave of his hand, Yue Changping stepped down from the air, looking at the mess in this palace, and he didn't know what to think in his heart!

"This time, it is the old minister who has caused trouble to His Majesty, and I ask Your Majesty to surrender!" Since the restoration of the Eastern Xia and the accession of Zhu Gui to the throne, this Yue Changping often remembers the courtesy of the monarch and the minister, and bows his hands.

Zhu Gui had no joy or anger on his face, waved his hand lightly, and said: "Master Zun's words are serious, no one would have thought that such a thing would happen today, as for this account, it naturally has to be recorded on the head of his Daqi and the Heavenly Master's Mansion!" Gradually, a little anger was born in Zhu Gui's words, although he could still bear it, he was still heard by Nayue Changping.

If you think about it carefully, it's also, now the person in front of you is no longer the childish child who was still in Longhu Mountain back then, and has become the king of a country, so he naturally attaches great importance to things like face. Today, Zhang Daoran of the Heavenly Master's Mansion knocked on the door, guarded the face of the Emperor of Dongxia, and demolished a palace in Dongxia.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, when we go over in the future, the old minister will definitely personally demolish the Heavenly Master's Mansion for him, so as to eliminate the hatred in Your Majesty's heart!" Yue Changping patted his chest, and his words were firm, as if such things were in front of his eyes. But come to think of it, now that Yue Changping has that book of heaven in his hand, his cultivation is thousands of miles a day, and he can't say that one day he will break through the threshold, and when he reaches that boundless realm, when the time comes, it is very simple to destroy the ancestral hall of his country.

Zhu Gui bowed his head slightly, the corners of his mouth reluctantly pulled out a little smile, and said, "Then there will be Master Lao!"

Yue Changping was proud, naturally he didn't notice the same on Zhu Gui's face, he bowed his head and thanked him, as if he remembered something, and was about to retreat and leave, but just bent down, he was stopped by Na Zhu Gui's mouth, but he heard the new emperor of Dongxia speak: "Master, these days, but there is news about the Tang Sect?"

When asked about this matter, Yue Changping's body suddenly froze, he still bent over, never raised his head, couldn't see the expression on his face, and said: "Since the head of the sect entered Jiangcheng, the news has been completely cut off, and there has been no rumor at all. Nanshu over there, all the tigers and wolves, kill people without blinking, the battle of Changping, pit killed 700,000 of my Dongxia men, this time the sect has not sent back the news, I am afraid that it is more auspicious!"

After listening to these words, a little hatred flashed in Zhu Gui's eyes, and he couldn't help himself, his face was still calm and indifferent, he closed his eyes slightly, and said: "That's fine, otherwise, Uncle Tang gave birth to such a thing in our side of Tang City, if Tang Zhangjiao comes back, it will indeed be difficult to explain to her!"

It is said that the sacred heart is unpredictable, these words were said, Yue Changping only said that his disciple had figured out some things, put aside the private feelings of such men and women, his heart was happy, his face was full of smiles, and he said: "Your Highness can figure out these joints, it is indeed very sage!"

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It's still here on Longhu Mountain, in the blink of an eye, a few days have passed, in the past few days, Chen Mo has never been anywhere, but he and Bai Chaorong and Tang Qin stayed on this Longhu Mountain, of course, at this time, there are only three Chen Mo left on Longhu Mountain!

It's not that Chen Mo's murderous intent is too heavy, and he killed all the bandits in the White Tiger Village. On the contrary, except for the two people who didn't have much eyesight and the big boss halfway up the mountain, Chen Mo didn't move anyone, even if it was the big boss, in the end, it was the killer of Tang Qin, the head of Longhu Mountain!

Of course, in the end, his nest was occupied, who doesn't have the slightest anger in his heart?

As for the rest of the second master and the others, Chen Mo left a way out. Of course, since it's a way to survive, it's natural to have to exchange some things. Just like Chen Mo said before, in the end, these dozens of people all voted for Chen Mo's men, even the previous second leader with the hardest bones was no exception, but there were a few mouths during this period.

Even if they were under Chen Mo's hands, Chen Mo didn't let them continue to stay on this Dragon and Tiger Mountain, not to mention anything else, that Tang Ao was also a little kind to himself that day, and he couldn't indulge these laymen to make nonsense on Dragon and Tiger Mountain! Besides, now Chen Mo came to Yuzhou because of important things, and he wanted to find the ghost and god to relieve himself of this chaotic curse, and such things also needed human hands.

Therefore, more than 20 people, including the second master, were sent by Chen Mo to inquire about the news of the ghost and god. I just need to stay on this Dragon and Tiger Mountain and wait for their news!

Speaking of which, in the past few days, Chen Mo has not been idle, first demolished the nondescript gate in front of the mountain gate, and a good door has become a cottage appearance, if he doesn't bring him back, he can't say that Tang Ao will come back to find himself in the middle of the night.

Then, he invited the golden body of the Dao Ancestor back to the main hall, and did not forget to offer some more incense. The rest of the trivial things were handed over to Tang Qin, after all, the daughter's family should be more careful, and the arrangements should naturally be proper. As for Bai Chaorong, Chen Mo naturally didn't dare to support him, just like that, when he invited Daozu Jin Shen to meet the main hall, Bai Chaorong still threw his face at him!

After a few days, this Dragon and Tiger Mountain has changed back to its previous appearance, except for those disciples who are not there, and there are no lively sounds, the place in front of me is not much different from the first time I came!

Looking at these familiar furnishings, Chen Mo couldn't help but think of the peach blossom building in the back mountain, and unconsciously walked towards that side for a long time.

Walking step by step in this peach forest, Chen Mo remembered coldly that he had been down the mountain for more than a year, thinking that when he went down the mountain that day, he planned to return to the mountain after a few days in Jiangcheng, who would have thought that in this year, so many things had been born under this mountain, and it was really impermanent!

If it is placed on an excellent reader like Xu Sheng, it is impossible to say that there will be a poem left today. Chen Mo in front of him, the ink in his stomach is undoubtedly no better than that Xu Sheng, and he hasn't read many books in total, even if he wants to write poems or something, he doesn't have the ability!

Therefore, when this kind of thing falls on these martial artists or cultivators, they can only move their hands and feet, and they don't have to stick to the moves, but they just practice a few tricks according to their own minds, and if they are lucky, they can still think of a wonderful move and a half by mistake.

In this way, the long song in Chen Mo's hand came out of the sheath, did not exude his own martial arts momentum, and did not alarm himself to take the strong Chaoyuan cultivation, there was no move to speak of, just like a great Confucian in the past, crying desperately, all by his own mind.

I don't know how long it took, the peach blossoms around fell and fluttered in the wind, never to the ground, but followed the Changge Sword in Chen Mo's hand, one by one, one by one, around the sword like this, with the movement of Chen Mo's hand, those peach blossoms gradually condensed into a pink dragon, rolling back and forth.

At this moment, on Chen Mo's chest, the book of heaven suddenly flew out of Chen Mo's chest as if it was being pulled by Chen Mo, and it stretched out by itself, and all kinds of mysterious symbols floated out from the book of heaven, shining with golden light, surrounding Chen Mo's side.

Chen Mo at the bottom didn't seem to have seen it, he was still dancing the sword over there, one move and one style, all of them were wonderful, between the peach blossoms flying, full of sword qi filled with it, but these sword qi were all condensed in the long dragon condensed by the peach blossoms, and they were not publicized, and they did not hurt a peach blossom in front of them!

Gradually, Chen Mo's set of swordsmanship seemed to be coming to an end, his left hand had made a sword finger, he suddenly raised his head, the sword pointed towards the heavenly book on the top, and drank a "叱" word in his mouth, and then, the peach blossom long dragon path dispersed, the peach blossom fell to the ground, and the long song sword was behind him.

The book of heaven is a vision of regeneration, a masterpiece of golden light, suddenly an image is generated, above the book of heaven, the mountains and rivers depend on each other, the top of the mountain is covered with snow, and there is a water around the mountain to make a dragon, even if Chen Mo has not been proficient in the number of people, just look at this water dragon, but also know that it must be a good feng shui treasure!

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The sacred heart is unpredictable, don't dare to ignore the courtesy of the monarch and the minister!