crossing with green hills

"If you offend that fairy, I will not help you. This Shaolin foundation has been established for hundreds of years. It is up to you to decide where to go."

Monk Doujiu waved to the little monk who was quietly waiting beside him, and strode out of the meditation room, "Jueyuan, let's go, the dust in the Sutra Pavilion is probably a foot thick."

"Yes!"

……

East China Sea

Peach Blossom Island

The peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the depths hidden by the branches and leaves

Houses with lofts

Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, Master Yideng and the old naughty boy sat together, talking about Li Tiansheng's intention to disturb the general situation of the world.

Below, Yang Guo, Guo Jing and others sat at the bottom, listening and communicating.

Back then in Daqing Mountain, they were repeatedly shocked by the other party's god-like means, and were convinced by the other party. Later, when they returned to their senses, they did not dare to say more.

Come out now, naturally you have to think about it.

Everyone had different opinions, aroused the spark of thinking, and soon figured out Li Tiansheng's intention.

"This move by Xianjun is to use the forest of martial arts steles to lure people all over the world. At the price of leaving behind martial arts secret books and martial arts experience, you can get more cheats and experience. Using the world's people as firewood to boost your own martial arts fire, it's a big deal!"

"The stele is there. If you can't take it away, if you can't take it away, there will be more and more. This fairy... has a big plan, but fortunately, he has no malicious intentions. Otherwise, who can stop it?"

"The open and aboveboard conspiracy has to admit that it has a fatal temptation for the people of the world."

……

However, after all, he didn't dare to think about luck.

Not only because luck is too illusory, but also because, in their cognition, there has never been such a thing.

……

Great Zhou Palace

Under the resplendent and colorful glazed tiles

Qianyuan Hall

Yang Kang listened to his subordinates' reports with a solemn expression. This time, several generals from the imperial court also entered the Forest of Steles.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the conversation below had ended, and the hall was silent for a moment, only the crackling of candles and the clicking of Yang Kang's fingers on the table.

"He has become stronger again!" After a long time, complex and difficult sighs sounded in the hall.

"Does the elixir fairy grass really exist?"

"Martial Dao Great World, is it about to start?"

"Will the imperial power still be supreme?"

……

A murmur made the kneeling crowd tremble, wishing they had never had ears.

After a while, someone boldly and cautiously opened his mouth, telling him something that was secretly investigated.

"Report to Your Majesty, one of my subordinates has come to report that there is news about the empress and the prince."

In the main hall, Yang Kang's breathing suddenly stagnated and became heavy in an instant.

"Not as soon as possible!"

Feeling the stern aura of melting ice and melting snow above, and listening to the suppressed excitement, the next general in armor was finally relieved.

"His grandma's life is finally calm. The coercion on this master is getting heavier and heavier. It's really not a human job."

Chapter 70 Father and Son at Tension (Seeking Subscription and Favorites)

It has been a full month since Qingshan Buwu came to an end.

All kinds of news about him have been flying all over the sky, and people all over the world have been inquiring about him clearly.

for example:

"A sea of ​​martial arts steles!"

"Spiritual grass and fairy medicine that boosts power!"

"Unbelievable method of the gods and gods!"

"A rare bird and animal that strengthens its body!"

"Annual Qingshan Buwu!"

"The most precious martial arts stone pillar in the world!"

……

And just when everyone's enthusiasm decreased a little and they were no longer as crazy as before.

Zhongnanshan

grave of the living dead

Yang Kang helplessly looked at Mu Nianci with a determined face, the love and affection in his eyes faded, gradually covered with a layer of cold frost, his voice suddenly became a little lower.

"You really don't want to go back with me?"

The almost begging voice sounded unpleasant to Mu Nianci's ears.

Inexplicably, I feel a little awkward, disgusted, and even...disgusting!

Especially the word "zhen" is even more ear-piercing.

There is a bit of hidden strength and hidden anger.

Mu Nianci thinks that she knows Yang Kang well, and is familiar with his temper and temperament, but now she feels that she is self-righteous and takes it for granted.

She can't see through the current Yang Kang.

"In the past, you were very close to me. I was willing to be a moth to the flame, and live and die with you."