Emperor Yuding, the son of Dading, sacrificed in the suburbs, and got the beauty Liji on the way back, shocked by the heavens, and then spoiled the three palaces, and was named a concubine, and gradually abandoned the government, the princes of the world, and gradually became centrifugal.

The general of Zhenguo, Nangong He, and Xiangguo Fu were constantly worried about this, and they were advised many times, but they gradually lost the emperor's heart.

Zheng Hou got the news, and a smile appeared on his face, Li Ji, this woman is the key to the Heavenly Witch plan of the Yama Palace, since more than ten years ago, the Yama Palace began to adopt young girls, and Li Ji stood out.

Zheng Hou is just a judge, he knows very little, but he is the first prince-level judge in the Yama Palace, so his status is different, and he only knows a little about the plan of the Yama Palace, but he doesn't know what the whole plan is.

He only knew that the Netherworld Sect Master even started in the cultivation world for this plan, and his eradication of Guhua Temple was just a way for the Netherworld Sect Master to divert his attention, and many eyes were attracted to Zheng Guo, and Liji's entry into the palace did not attract the attention of people in cultivation, and the Netherworld Sect Master will incarnate the angry side of the Buddha and hold an act of destroying the world, and then, the Buddha Kingdom in the world will be born.

Bai Li Cong smiled and put down the information in his hand, he had heard about the changes in the cultivation world, and he was secretly amused in his heart, you have made a good calculation, but you have entered the sect master's position one by one.

"Go and call General Bo Du. ”

"Yes! A waiter bowed and withdrew.

After a while, General Bo faint walked in, with a long sword in his belt, and when he saw Bai Li Cong, he arched his hands and bowed respectfully: "I've seen the king!"

"No need to be polite, give me a seat. ”

"Thank you. Bo fainted and thanked Zheng Hou and sat down.

"Recently, there have been rumors that the country is not right, but is there such a thing?"

"Your Majesty, these are rumors in the market, but they are just rumors spread by the wise and wise people of the son, the monarch inherits the will of the ancestors, has taken the throne, is diligent in national politics, implements benevolent government, the people of our country, live and work in peace and contentment, some rumors, don't worry, the people of Li, they will tell. ”

"The people don't believe it, but the princes believe it, I got the news that Gongzi Zhi, who went to Suiguo, and Gongzi Rui, who went to Qi, said that they moved Suihou and King Qi to unite a number of vassal states to kill the widows. ”

"Of course they are enthusiastic, the King of Qi and the Suihou are just a puppet, my Zheng Guo is under the leadership of the king, and the virtuous ability is used by the king, and everyone is united and not afraid of them. ”

"Okay, you go down to practice more soldiers, and at tomorrow's court meeting, see the opinions of all the doctors. Bai Li Cong laughed.

Since Baili Cong succeeded to the throne, although he was not in the right position, he showed his talent, and in a short period of time, Zheng Guo was a new one, I have to say that he is a capable monarch, and it also proves that the Netherworld Sect Master has an extraordinary vision.

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Three days, in a blink of an eye, Mo Xian returned to the team on time, he still carried the green steel sword on his back, in different places, he still had three magic weapons on his body, a thick soil seal, a hexagram needle, and a small flag.

In the past three days, Mo Xian has refined the Liuhe needle, and now the Liuhe needle is no longer like before, the six needles are divided and combined by the heart, and they are controlled freely, although so, Mo Xian still regards it as a secret weapon.

The small banner from the nameless old man, Mo Xian simply practiced it, so that it could be manipulated, as soon as the banner was shot, the black smoke was entangled, and there seemed to be a beast soul in the middle, Mo Xian remembered the book he read in the Tibetan scripture building, in the book "Outer Dao Magic Weapon", there seemed to be two kinds of flags similar to it, one was the Ecstasy Flag, but the smoke color was a little wrong, it was gray smoke;

Wei Qing and Wei Sen obviously knew the task, Wei Qing said: "Senior brothers, this time we have experienced, it is also a good opportunity to eliminate demons and accumulate merits, let's first go to the northeast of Woyang Fort, which is a stronghold of the Yama Palace, we will go to destroy this stronghold, and then turn to the southeast, and together with the allied forces of Qi, attack Zheng State." ”

When he said this, the others obviously did not expect that there was a war in the world, and that they participated in one of them, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

Liu Changsheng said, "What's going on, how can we cultivators get together with the army?"

"The Yama Hall has already controlled the government of the Zheng State, although the mortal army is powerful, but the Zheng State has the support of the Yama State, I have been instructed to join the coalition army to prevent the monks of the Yama Temple. What questions do you have?" Wei Qing said.

Everyone shook their heads, although it was a bit unexpected to enter the army, but it was easy to understand when Wei Qing said this.

Mo Xian didn't say anything, they targeted the Yama Palace, which was exactly what Mo Xian thought, however, Mo Xian also knew that there were masters in the Yama Palace, and he had doubts about this operation, but he still kept the doubts in his heart.

This question gave him a different perspective on the problem, rather than the same as the crowd, and he was secretly alert in his heart.

A group of ten people, set off in the direction of Woyang Fort in the northeast, everyone did not have a royal weapon, it is ashamed to say, Mo Xian did not have a flying magic weapon, although he also has two magic weapons, but if the imperial weapon flies, it will be very difficult, if more than ten miles are acceptable, but to fly long distances, it is not possible.

Among the people, only Wei Qing and Lian Shan have flying magic weapons, but neither of them can carry people.

Everyone will carry up the light body technique one by one, Mo Xian will take off the day step, the flying step itself is from the "Muni Three Pan Sutra", is taken from the Buddha Gate flying that ethereal like the pace of the flying fairy, walking, fluttering like a shock, among the crowd, only Mo Xian walked the most free, Xie Cao'er showed a look of intoxication in his eyes, several times wanted to speak, but he held back.

Out of the Yuxian Sect, I walked for more than 100 miles.

"Let's take a break, have a cup of tea and then go. Wei Qing saw a tea shed on the side of the road in front of him, so he slowed down.

As soon as everyone heard him, they slowed down one by one.

"Guest officer, please inside. There was no one in the tea shed, and Xiao Er was also sitting idly on a stool napping, and when he saw a group of people, he came to the spirit and stood up to greet him.

Mo Xian's eyes swept around vigilantly, and then he smiled dumbly, he was probably used to being a killer, how could there be so many dangerous places, but his eyes suddenly lit up, and then dimmed again.

Everyone sat at two tables, and Xiao Er served good tea, but the best tea he thought was still ugly in Wei Qing's eyes.

They also knew that there could be no good tea here, but fortunately, everyone was not particular about it, so they picked up their cups and drank them.

While drinking, gossip at the same time.

"Senior Brother Mo, your land flying skills are good, I have never seen such a chic pace. Xie Cao'er still couldn't hold back, she was a woman, and she was born with a good impression of beautiful things.

"You're talking about the Flying Step, it's something I learned before. "Don't be idle.

"Flying Step, good name, really step as its name, I know this is your stunt, can I exchange it with you with a spell?"

"Tell me. "Don't be noncommittal.

"I have a spell, it's a wind spell Butian Song, what do you think?" Xie Cao'er finished speaking, stepping on the foot of the step, pinching the trick in his hand, in an instant, the breeze rose, the wind gradually became stronger, flying sand and stones, and a hundred tricks roared angrily.

This kind of spell does not have much effect in the battle, and the cultivators also exchange skills with each other, but it is just an ordinary spell, and it does not involve the secrets of the sect, let alone their own skills.

Mo Xian saw the branches shaking outside, nodded in agreement, and the two turned to talking, exchanging spells with each other.

Two monks walked outside, in gray cloth robes, with a stake on their shoulders and a short stick with eyebrows in their hands.

The two walked closer, and when Xiao Er saw it, he immediately greeted him, and before he could speak, the older monk clasped his palms together: "Donor, the poor monk and brother are thirsty, and they want to make two bowls of tea with the donor." ”

Xiao Er froze suddenly, glanced at the boss in the tea shed, and saw that he had no objection, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Two masters, just sit down." ”

Pointing to a table near the door, the two monks recited the Buddha's name and sat down.

The ten people on Mo Xian's side glanced at them, Mo Xian's eyes flashed, these two monks were not ordinary people, and there was a faint aura above their heads.

People have spiritual light, but ordinary people are very light, either the cultivator can't see it at all, or the cultivator, he doesn't need to look at the qi method, and he can't see it, Mo Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he saw it.

Mo Xian also noticed that among the people who were traveling with him, three or four people also narrowed their eyes slightly, and then glanced at each other, the Qi Hope Technique can be said to be a basic technique, as long as a cultivator enters the cultivation, as long as someone dials it slightly, he can master it, and even the cultivator does not use it as an algorithm.

"Senior brother, there are only a few people in our Dragon Elephant Temple, let's go, the rest are either old or young, and the incense is not good, damn the Yama Temple. The little monk was a little indignant.

"Senior brother, don't forget the precepts, practice the Buddha in your heart, and never forget the precepts. Senior brother said solemnly.

"Senior brother, I know it's wrong. ”

Mo Xian and the others heard that these two monks seemed to be fellow travelers, Wei Qing was even more moved, he knew that Longxiang Temple was located in a branch of Tiansui Mountain, and it was the ancestral court of the Buddha Sect, which was Theravada Buddhism, but it was influenced by the Xuanmen, and it was a kind of metaphysical Buddhism.

Wei Qing was just about to stand up, Mo Xian suddenly changed color, he felt a murderous aura, this is the feeling he has only had when he has been a killer for a long time, he opened his mouth and said: "Be careful..."

Before the words fell, more than a dozen hidden weapons had been shot at the monk like flying locusts, and Mo Xian they were affected, Xiao Er was making tea, a hidden weapon hit his chest, he screamed, fell down, the teapot in his hand fell to the ground, when a bang, the teapot was broken, and the tea flowed to the ground.

The two monks seemed to know that someone was going to sneak attack them, a Buddha horn, the older monks suddenly lit up with golden light, King Kong is not bad, as soon as the golden light lit up, the hidden weapon suddenly stuck in the air, and the young monk was casually pointed out the stick in his hand, the shadow of the stick was blurred, there seemed to be several stick heads, and the hidden weapon was swept to the ground.

And Mo Xian was in an instant, the green steel sword on his back was out of the sheath, the sword qi rose, the sword trick was washed, and the hidden weapon that shot at Mo Xian was Mo Xian's sword, as if it had suction, several hidden weapons were thrown at the green steel sword, and they were cut down by a sword.

Wei Qing and they haven't reacted yet, if it weren't for Mo Xian, I'm afraid there would be casualties, Mo Xian smiled bitterly in his heart, it's not that Wei Qing and they can't resist, but they have too little experience.

The two monks looked at them, and only then did Wei Qing and them react.

The mana fluctuated, and Wei Qing and Lian Shan shouted: "Watch out for the top of your head!"

A dark golden palm with a radius of three or four feet appeared on the top of the heads of the two monks and pressed straight down.