Mo Hong told this secret story completely, and the three Mo Chen who listened to it were shocked.

Don't say that Xuanyuan has heard about the cherry blossoms and ink dust, and even the emperor wind chime, who is the eldest lady of the imperial family, doesn't know about it.

This made her doubt Mo Hong's identity.

In fact, it was not only Mo Hong, but also the Snow Bow Frost Knife Elder.

Emperor Fengchi looked at the people in front of her, these residents of Sinhu Village, now in her eyes, they were like a cloud of fog, and they couldn't really see it.

She was a little glad that she had made the right decision to rescue the people of these criminal villages.

"Daddy, do you mean that Diyang wants to resurrect Chen Feipeng?" Mo Chen looked at the jade box, and his heart was even more puzzled. Why?"

Mochen couldn't figure it out.

Diyang's rebirth this time, as the leader of the Taixu army this time, his strength is naturally good, and it can even be said to be extremely strong.

After all, Di Yang used to be the one who competed with Di Yuan for the position of the head of the imperial family.

The so-called one mountain does not tolerate two tigers.

If he really resurrected Chen Feipeng, with Chen Feipeng's strength and identity, how could he be under the fence?

At that time, there may be a serious internal struggle between the Taixu army.

Obviously, for Diyang, resurrecting Chen Feipeng is undoubtedly a matter of harm and no benefit.

Mo Hong also has no way of understanding this, and he is also very skeptical of Di Yang's approach in his heart, but Di Yang is by no means a mediocre person, since he has done this, there must be a link in it that is very different from what they think.

There was a deathly silence, and everyone fell into deep thought.

After a long time, Mo Hong decided to hand over the jade box in Mo Chen's hand to Emperor Yuan first, put it in a special place for safekeeping, and arrange some things for everyone, and then everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

..............................

Five days later, Lingxu Mountain, in the end of the Spirit Palace.

"Da, da......"

In the cold and huge pitch-black hall, a tall figure covered in pitch black was sitting on the throne with some irritability, and his fingers were gently tapping on the armrest of the seat.

The figure was dressed in a pure white robe that matched the color of his skin, and his chest was open all the way to his abdomen.

This way of wearing it makes it seem that he did it on purpose, just to expose the pierced knife on his abdomen.

Di Yang sat on the treasure chair, his expression was gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be very unhappy.

"So, Sha Yu hasn't sent any news back so far?" There was a hint of tyranny hidden in Di Yang's flat words, and even the air in the Spirit Hall began to become faintly thick.

"Yes, my lord. On both sides of the palace below, sparsely stood several tall figures wearing pitch-black robes and dragging long black cloaks behind them.

On one of the robes, a Taoist man emitting black light and gold was carved on the seal, stepped forward, knelt down on one knee and said: "Master of the family, judging from the direction of Sha Yu, it is very likely that she went to the place where the Zhongmo Mansion in Zhongrong City is located, it may be that the other party has resumed cultivation, and Miss Sha Yu will lead the team to go, I am afraid that it will be more auspicious." ”

"Bang!"

Di Yang on the seat slapped the armrest fiercely, and a circle of air shocked, directly scattered around the seat, and some of the weak maids around the main hall were directly swept by the shock, and before they even screamed, they completely exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"It's not enough!" he exhaled fiercely, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Sha Yu's rash action.

"Family master, now that we and the other main forces are confronting Emperor Yuan with all their might, four of the five thunder gods have gone to the front line, the rear is empty, leaving only the lowest defensive strength, there is no need to add trouble, and my subordinates feel that they should focus on the main battlefield with peace of mind. Another figure with a colorful python pattern engraved on his chest stepped forward and whispered.

"Within three years! I want the exact results of the front! You go and tell Jin Yi that if you can't get the coalition army, I'll kill him first!" Di Yang couldn't control his anger anymore, and almost roared out this sentence.

The following people are helpless.

They are all cronies who followed Di Yang thousands of years ago, and they also experienced the battle between Di Yang and Di Yuan for the position of head of the family.

Compared with Di Yuan, although Di Yang's qualifications are even better, he is too tyrannical and has a very bad temper and character, and it is precisely because of this that his strength will be weaker than Di Yuan, and he will lose in the struggle for the inheritance of the head of the family.

After all, with so many monks, who would want to defect to a capricious and violent terror master?

But even so, several elders in the palace were still willing to defect to Diyang with their sons and cronies after Diyang's resurrection.

As for the twists and turns, only these people understand it in their hearts.

"In addition, a little pawn from a criminal household can't solve it, what use do I want you!?Hongxi, you go and solve it, I don't want to see any more bad pools, the next time you come to see me, you must bring me the Divine Son Dharma!"

The repeated failures made him very annoyed, and Emperor Xuanbing didn't forget it, Di Yang at least found out from his memory that Mo Chen was carrying the Divine Son's Fa Transformation, which was a big gain.

But after that, Di Shayu's failure made him a little unacceptable.

In the main hall, a man with a slightly thin figure and a pale face slowly stepped forward and knelt on one knee.

"Yes, my lord. ”

"Move quickly, before they can react, act quickly, as long as they find the little pawn and torture the location of the god's law, they will kill him immediately. Di Yang said coldly.

"Understood. "Hongxi is a name that only Diyang is qualified to call, and its actual name is the corpse.

Si You's ninth, the corpse of the Taoist.

Once in the secret realm of the emperor, a well-known powerhouse.

As early as a thousand years ago, he was already a cultivator at the peak of the Eternal Existence Realm, and now with the blessing of the Void Evil Force, his strength is even more unfathomable, and even among the disciples of Youjun, it is speculated that he is very likely to be the second powerhouse under the command of Emperor Yang to achieve the Haohua Realm after Di Wenfu.

With his own hands, it was obvious that he was killing chickens with a knife, but at this time, for the angry Di Yang, he didn't pay attention to this.

He just needs one result, one result that is perfect for him. As for the process, none of that matters.

After giving this series of orders, Di Yang disappeared directly, and his figure came to the previous crystal square platform.

He sat quietly on the futon, still looking very angry.

Seeing this, the goddesses around them took off their clothes one after another, leaned against Di Yang's side, and let Di Yang's two big hands rub against them.

After a long time, he suppressed the anger in his heart and began to think carefully.

Although he was tyrannical, he did not sink into this, which is why some monks were willing to follow Diyang.

The events that have happened now make him feel a little familiar.

Thousands of years ago, when he was competing with Emperor Yuan for the position of head of the family, he sent countless men to snatch a magic weapon that could set the end of the victory.

But even if he failed completely in the end, the magic weapon did not fall into his hands.

Therefore, it was not a matter of anger for him to directly send the corpse to the Thunder Sweep this time. Because thousands of years ago, he still remembered the name of the person who guarded the magic weapon very clearly.

"Mo Hong!"