On the sea outside Dongying Island, a huge steamship was making a deafening sound, and Wen Xing's soul stood in the wind on the bow, and Mo Bing'er and Zijian stood neatly behind him.

"Boss, everything has been arranged, but from the Central Plains, there is some strange news!"

"What's the strange news?"

Zijian and Mo Bing'er glanced at each other, but Zijian continued to answer Wen Xingsoul's question.

"It is rumored that the old god Ouyang respected the rivers and lakes, and also killed the master of Shaolin Temple!"

Wen Xing turned his head suddenly, his eyebrows locked.

The purple sword and Mo Bing'er just stood like that, without saying a word, carefully watching Wen Xingsoul's expression, but the boss's face, except for gloomy, made people not see a little wave.

"Do you think that I lied to you when I said that the old god had passed away?"

"The subordinates don't dare, no matter whether the old god is still alive or not, the purple sword will always only obey the orders of the god venerable!"

Purple Sword actually knelt down on one knee behind Wen Xing's soul, and Mo Bing'er also knelt down and repeated what Purple Sword had said.

Wen Xingsoul turned around and looked at Mo Bing'er who was kneeling in front of him affectionately, stretched out his right hand and pulled her up, and then thought that it would be inappropriate if he only pulled up Mo Bing'er and not the purple sword, so he also stretched out his left hand to the purple sword by the way.

"Get up, I believe in your absolute sincerity to me, otherwise I wouldn't have taken you with me this time, but the person who pretended to be the old god is really hateful, his move not only ruined the image of the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace in the eyes of the people of the world, but also made the Shaolin Temple and other famous and decent families have a great misunderstanding of my Nine Heavens Peerless Palace, it seems that it's time!"

In the first half of the paragraph, Mo Bing'er and Zijian certainly understood it, but the four words at the end made the two of them a little confused, but the two of them were the kind of people who didn't like to ask questions.

"Why don't you ask me what I mean it's time?"

Wen Xing Soul saw that the two of them didn't seem to understand and didn't ask, but asked.

"If the boss is willing to tell us, we will say it without asking, if you don't want to say something, then what's the use of us asking?"

Zijian answered Wen Xingsoul's question with another rhetorical question, the reason why he dared to answer the question in such a way in front of the boss was also due to the understanding of his character after following Wen Xingsoul for a long time.

In the minds of Zijian and others, Wen Xing Soul and the old god are not equal in martial arts, but they are very different, the old god is used to being self-respecting and above anyone, but now this new god is quite down-to-earth, and even talks and laughs with other subordinates, even so, but not everyone can say a few words to him.

For example, the four banner masters, Wen Xing Soul has little communication and communication with them except for official business, but to the Mo family sisters and the twenty-four swords, they are like friends who have nothing to say, Zijian will never forget, when she made a mistake in her cultivation of internal skills at a critical juncture, and almost went mad and lost her self-confidence, it was the boss who told her in front of her the story of his own childhood practice, so that she came out of the quagmire, if not, I really don't know what kind of situation she would be like today.

The truth was just like Zijian thought, Wen Xingsoul was not angry, but suddenly found that he was still holding the hands of the two girls in both hands, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly let the two of them go.

"I was thinking, if sooner or later there is a battle with that Midnight Ecstasy Valley, then instead of waiting for him to grow stronger and come to me, it is better for me to take the initiative to find the door!"

The two girls didn't seem to listen to Wen Xingsoul's words, but recalled the feeling of being held by Wen Xingsoul's little hand, which was a very sweet and happy and warm feeling, even if his other hand was still holding someone else's hand, but they both felt that it was very satisfying to be able to do this.

"What's wrong with you?"

Wen Xingsoul only found that the two of them were a little stunned, but where would he have thought that it was because of his unintentional move that was not ambiguous just now.

"Nope!"

"Nothing ......"

The same embarrassment, if it were Mo Xiang'er, it would definitely not have such an embarrassing expression, the two girls are the same, they grew up in the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace, and the opposite sex they have the most contact with is their master, the current Divine Venerable Wen Xing Soul of the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace, it is natural for them to have some admiration for him, do you want them to like the white-haired Ouyang Old Divine Venerable?

To say that even if you remove this Wen Xing Soul and Ouyang Old Divine Venerable, there are countless handsome and dashing beautiful men in the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace, just like Yang Dingtian and Ouyang Ding among the four banner masters, they can be said to be rare beautiful men, but in their eyes, how can any of them compare to the above Star Soul, or how Wen Xing Soul can become a God Venerable and they don't.

"Do you have any comments or suggestions on what I just said?"

Wen Xing Soul originally wanted to ask Mo Bing'er, this girl Bing Xue is smart, she can be regarded as half of his think tank, in the past, whenever it was time to make a decision, he would always ask for her opinion, if the same opinion will be implemented, if the two have different opinions, there will always be a calm discussion and discussion, and finally decide whose method to follow, although most of the time Mo Bing'er will not have any other opinions, but it also shows her status in Wen Xing Soul's mind.

"Boss, I think you still need to communicate with the four banner masters in this matter!"

Mo Bing'er knew that Wen Xing Soul was very reluctant to mention the four banner masters, in his eyes, those four guys were too pedantic, although now Hua Mingyue had taken Ouyang Ding's place, but Wen Xing Soul didn't know what kind of person Hua Mingyue was, but Guo Dalu and Feng Wuya would definitely oppose it, they would definitely say that the time was not ripe enough, and they would make a decision when the time was ripe......

As for Yang Dingtian, speaking of which, among the four banner masters, he is the one who likes Wen Xingsoul the most, he is low-key and generous, not only strong in martial arts but also long-term and unique, not like Ouyang Ding, who has no one in his eyes, is self-righteous, and is not as pedantic and stubborn as Guo Dalu.

"Of course, if the boss decides, I think the four banner masters will definitely obey your orders!"

Mo Bing'er was worried that mentioning the Four Great Banner Masters would make Wen Xingsoul feel uncomfortable, she had been with him for so long, she knew Wen Xingsoul's attitude towards the Four Great Banner Masters, coupled with Ouyang Ding's incident not long ago, he saw that the Four Great Banner Masters were already very uncomfortable, but it was just because of the face of the old gods, and also because Guo Dalu and Feng Wuya were also the elders of the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace, so it was not good to take them under the knife.

"This matter, they don't need to be notified to know, and they don't need to know, just a Midnight Ecstasy Valley, there is no need to use the power of the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace!"

Neither Purple Sword nor Mo Bing'er wanted Wen Xing Soul to say this, and what he meant by this was that he was going to destroy the Midnight Ecstasy Valley without using the power of the Nine Heavens Peerless Palace?

The surprised expressions of the two were all in view of Wen Xing's soul, he snapped his fingers, and turned around casually, looking at the endless sea in front of him, thinking in his heart......