"Master Chu. ”

"The matter of the palace formation is entrusted to you. ”

Yang Jisheng suddenly changed the topic.

He had obviously made a major decision, but when he was about to speak, he talked about the formation.

"Nature does its best. ”

Chu Jun nodded.

Although he could see that Yang Jisheng was insincere, he couldn't guess what Yang Jisheng was thinking.

"The palace formation is extremely complicated, and it needs to be carefully discussed before it can be restructured. ”

"Please also ask the owner to think twice. ”

"National resources, at your disposal!"

Yang Jisheng gave Chu Jun privileges, which he had thought about a long time ago.

"When I came, I discussed it with the princess many times, and I already had a rough plan. ”

"Maybe in half a month, we can complete the rebuilding of the formation. ”

Chu Jun smiled confidently.

After the banquet, he went to the imperial study and re-discussed with Yang Jisheng and Yang Nana's father and daughter to improve the whole plan.

......

Pure Yang Empire.

In the midst of a magnificent and luxurious royal palace.

Dressed in a golden dragon robe, the Pure Yang Emperor wearing a crown sits on the dragon chair.

His blazing eyes, like two small suns, exude the fiery aura of the most rigid and yang.

Majestic, solemn, like the sun god!

"Your Majesty. ”

"Chu Jun has already moved into the royal family of the Patriotic Kingdom and wants to build a large magic circle for him. ”

The man in battle armor knelt down on one knee and reported with his head bowed.

"Yang Jisheng is no more than a dog guarding the house, he wants to be a trapped beast fight, ignorant!"

"The land of defending the country, I am bound to win, how can Chu Jun be able to use his mantis arm as a car. ”

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish!"

Emperor Chunyang said solemnly, his words were full of murderous intent.

Listening to him, it was as if I saw the stumps and broken bones everywhere, and heard the bloody rain and bloody wind in the sky.

"Your Majesty, the minister has a plan to destroy Chu Jun. ”

The man on the side bowed.

Looking at his dress, he should be a civil servant.

"Aiqing, please speak. "Pure Yang Emperor Dao.

"Chu Jun is a thorn in the eye of Huangquan Holy Mountain, a thorn in the flesh, and he wants to get rid of it quickly. ”

"Why don't Your Majesty repair a book, inform Grandma Huangquan of Chu Jun's whereabouts, and kill people with a knife. ”

Wenchen man said.

"It's hard to do it!"

"Although Grandma Huangquan is arrogant, she is not bold enough to do things and lacks courage. ”

"If she didn't find out Chu Jun's origin, she didn't dare to do it. ”

Emperor Chunyang categorically refused to borrow a knife to kill.

"Your Majesty is wise!"

The Wenchen man stepped back with a look of regret.

He had a feeling that he was so naïve that he didn't understand people's hearts at all.

Or Your Majesty is more wise!

"It's better to borrow a knife to kill than to sit on a mountain and watch the tiger fight. ”

Emperor Chunyang has already thought of a countermeasure.

He sneered.

immediately made corresponding arrangements and found a lot of enemies for Chu Jun.

"Your Majesty is wise!"

The Wenchen man listened to the arrangement and worshiped the Pure Yang Emperor even more.

is worthy of being a saint of the ages, too rich in wisdom.

"You give a letter to Huangquan Sacred Mountain to inform them of Chu Jun's whereabouts. ”

Emperor Chunyang finally said again.

"Obey the order!"

"The minister is ignorant, I don't know why Your Majesty is like this. ”

The man with Wenchen had a puzzled expression on his face.

Since Grandma Huangquan refused to do anything, why did she tell her?

"I want her to know that although the Huangquan Holy Mountain is arrogant, it is still inferior to me!"

The Pure Yang Emperor is domineering and unparalleled.

When he spoke, a graceful back appeared in his heart.

It has been many years since I saw a thousand mountains of snow.

But it doesn't matter, the monk has a long life, even if he gets her ten or a hundred years later, it's not too late.

......

Gods and Demons Mountains!

In the deepest part of the area, a place where black clouds roll.

On the edge of the black clouds, there is a bone tablet made of the bones of the great demon, with four scarlet characters written on it: Huangquan Holy Mountain!

At this time, the palace is hidden in the black clouds.

An old woman with crane hair and a childish face, holding a shower, is watering trees in the back garden.

She moved slowly, bent slightly, like an old peasant woman.

"Grandma. ”

The man in the black robe walked briskly and knelt down on one knee behind the old woman.

His whole body was wrapped in a black robe, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only a pair of dark red eyes.

"Did you find out?"

The old woman who was watering the tree turned around and asked.

She has a gentle face and a soft tone.

Outsiders couldn't have imagined that she was a terrifying existence in the world, Grandma Huangquan!

"The subordinates are incompetent, and they didn't find out where you came from. ”

"The subordinates thought that he was a monk from the Seven Star Island of the Endless Sea. ”

The black-robed man said with some fear.

"I don't want you to think he's from, I want you to say he's from!"

The smile on Grandma Huang Quan's face disappeared instantly.

"Subordinates know their mistakes!"

"My subordinates will go to the Endless Ocean to find out the news!"

The black-robed man hurried away.

"Seven Star Island, is it really you?"

"Could it be that the Endless Ocean can't hold you anymore?"

Grandma Huangquan narrowed her eyes.

On the edge of the Gods and Demons Mountain Range is the endless ocean, where hundreds of millions of water tribe monks live.

At the same time, it is also called the Endless Sky, and the airspace belongs to the Bird Demon Cultivator.

It was a place beyond the reach of terrestrial monks.

"Grandma!"

A woman in a black dress walked in.

A thick layer of black smoke swirled around her, hazy and blurry.

"What happened to the dream?"

Grandma Huang Quan asked with a smile.

"The Pure Yang Emperor flew the sword to pass the book, and asked grandma to look at it. ”

A woman named Dreamey presented the letter with both hands.

Grandma Huangquan took the letter and opened it, and there were only two sentences in it.

Chu Jun is defending the country.

Where is the snow in the thousand mountains?

"Humph!"

"Li Chungang deceived me too much!"

"Is it true that I'm afraid of his Pure Yang Empire when I am Huangquan Holy Mountain!"

Grandma Huangquan was angered by these two sentences.

Thundered!

The whole earth trembled, as if afraid of the wrath of Grandma Huangquan.

Grandma was angry. ”

Yumeng hurriedly knelt down.

Even if she has the cultivation of pure yang day travel realm, she is still very afraid of Grandma Huangquan.

"Li Chungang, you are arrogant!"

"Chu Jun, I can kill him!"

"A thousand mountains of snow, but you can't get it!"

Grandma Huangquan shouted.

She looked at the ghost dream who was kneeling on the ground, "Send a letter to Chu Jun and ask him to report to his home, otherwise, take his dog's life!"

"Subordinates obey!"

Phantom immediately executed the order.

She personally wrote a letter and sent the demon cultivator to the Imperial City of Patriotism.

......

Night falls.

"Brother Chu has been busy for a day, so rest early. ”

"It's just that the aura here is not as strong as the God and Demon Mountain Villa, and I ask Brother Chu not to dislike it. ”

Yang Nana said with a tired expression.

She and Chu Jun have been designing formations, which can be described as racking their brains.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a guard walked into the main hall with a panicked look.

"What's the matter?" asked Yang Nana.

"A big demon sent a letter, indicating that it should be handed over to the owner of Chu Zhuang and asked for a reply. ”

The guard presented the letter in his hand.

The letter is written in red on a black background, with a mountain painted on the front of the envelope, and the word Huangquan, indicating that the writer is from the holy mountain of Huangquan.

"Show me. ”

Chu Jun smiled faintly and opened the letter.

The letter said:

Chu Jun, you are arrogant and ignorant and injured my disciple of the Holy Mountain, you deserve death!

When you see the letter, you should immediately report it to your home and tell it about your calendar, otherwise it will be too late to regret the catastrophe.

Signature: The right protector of Huangquan Holy Mountain, a dream.