In the blink of an eye, Money Tree had taken them to Qinghe County. Falling in his own yard. Even across the distance, Li Mo could feel the movement coming from Hongfeng Mountain, which shook the heaven and the earth. Dozens of interior scenes and even exterior scenes were competing, and it was seriously close to a natural disaster. "I have to rush back to help in the battle." After putting everyone down, Qian Bufan put his hands behind his back, his short and fat body powerful. "You should, don't you have anything else to do?" Everyone shook their heads. "Elder Qian." Li Mo stepped forward and said seriously:
"Han Zhen is the former great Shang Guoshi. His methods are weird and complicated. After joining up with people from the Demon Summoning Cult, I don't know what weird tricks he will use. Masters, please be more careful." He looked at it with his divine eyes. Elder Qian may be slightly injured this time, but it's not a big problem. He just reminded me casually. "Great Shang Guoshi..." Qian Bufan squinted his mung bean eyes and nodded: "Don't worry, thanks to you this time, we can anticipate the enemy's opportunity. Brother Shangguan and Lord Fen Yu are both here, so there won't be any big trouble." "Your meritorious service will be rewarded within the sect." "This is what disciples should do." Li Mo cupped his hands. It seems that he was just looking at it casually and did not expect to catch such a big fish. The teachers of the Qingyuan Sect are still reliable, even the head of the Shangguan Sect came in person. By then, I'm afraid a lot of investment will be counted on him. Money soared into the sky. "Huh...I can't rest yet." Li Mo's whole body relaxed. He had just experienced the battle and the space was shattered. He felt that his body had been hollowed out and he didn't even want to move a finger. "Smash it." x2 Such a familiar call came to my ears. He couldn't hold his eyelids any longer and fell asleep.
"Snoring..." Li Mo fell asleep. The middle-aged couple looked at their son who was sleeping leaning on Ying Bing, silently. Shang Wu was sleeping just now. As soon as my son gets home, he falls asleep immediately. So what did he learn from Shang Wu? "Come here, take the young master back to the room." The couple checked and found that although Li Mo's shirt was torn, he was not injured at all, and then sighed. Then he asked his attendants to carry Li Mo to the room. "Follow Elder Shang Wu, if you really sleep every day, don't learn other messy things..." Li Dalong looked sad. His son was originally a bit naughty, so he thought of letting him go to the Qingyuan Sect to practice and learn some skills while also calming down his temper. Even if he was beaten to death, he didn't expect that Mo'er would become a disciple of Shang Wu! He was naughty before, but now he will not be disliked by others? "master." Gu Xueqin tugged on her husband's sleeve. Li Dalong just calmed down and raised his hands to everyone in the field: "Young heroes, the dog has been taken care of and has caused trouble for everyone." "The house has prepared wine and food, please..." Comrade Lao Li has an official position and has seen the scene. You can tell by looking at their clothes that these young warriors are all geniuses with extraordinary backgrounds, and they are among the best among them. There are those from Fen Yulin, those from Gang Doumen, and those from the Qingyuan Sect. Any one of them, even the county magistrate, should treat him with courtesy and treat him with care. Not to mention the disciple of Hengyun Sword City who was carrying a sword on his back, that was the real master of the town. Besides, he had seen this man's portrait. Bai Jinghong! Even the son of a noble prince on the Qianlong List might not be as noble as his status. call--
However, Lao Li didn't even finish his words. "Uncle, you are serious!" The burly Tieqi bowed beyond ninety degrees, and his head almost hit the floor tiles. "Hello, uncle!" Ouyang flicked his sleeves. Bai Jinghong and Luo Yu were originally prepared to give it up. But a certain cold gaze came over intentionally or unintentionally. Bingtuozi's gaze. "Hello, uncle and aunt!" The two of them moved in perfect harmony. Of course there is no need to say much about the others. It would be better if we replaced uncles and aunts with elder brothers and sisters-in-law to celebrate the New Year. The scene was no different than the annual meeting of a certain social organization... Don't say it. The atmosphere is pretty damn similar. The fighting was going on fifty miles away, just like setting off firecrackers during the New Year. Li Dalong was stunned for a moment and almost blurted out, "Everyone loves you." Fortunately, Gu Xueqin knew her husband's nature and pinched his waist in time. Only then did Lao Li sneer: "No need to be polite, no need to be polite...just go and eat." "Bing'er, take the young heroes with you." "Um." ..... The couple looked at the group of young talents and followed Ying Bing honestly into the living room. Li Dalong woke up from a dream and felt his body numb. So cool. Why is the sun so round today and why are the flowers so beautiful? Comrade Lao Li is a little presumptuous.
"Do all today's genius warriors know etiquette so well?" Gu Xueqin was a little confused. "Didn't you notice?" Li Dalong withdrew his gaze and thought for a while before saying. "What did you find?" "These disciples of the sect are all in awe of Bing'er, and they kind of take her as their leader." Li Dalong said seriously. Of course he had known for a long time that Bing'er was now the true successor to the head of the Qingyuan Sect. But identity alone is definitely not enough to make other geniuses of the same generation treat him like this. "It can only mean that Bing'er's talent and talent make them willing to bow down to her." "I said Bing'er was extraordinary, calm and intelligent." Gu Xueqin was very happy. Li Dalong smacked his lips. I don't know if his brat has learned any skills. I can only wait until he wakes up and ask him. ..... On the other side. The battle between the two sides has entered a white-hot stage. All the members of the Summoning Demon Cult are guarding Han Zhen. They seem to have formed a formation invisibly. The formation is not for attack or defense. It is to call for a certain existence. Rumble-- The sky seems to be covered with an indelible shadow, forming a dark cloud pressing down on the city. In the dark, a very strong and fierce power is brewing. Some kind of existence is about to come. Everyone present felt extremely suffocated. Suddenly. A figure appeared in the center of the battlefield. Shangguan Wencang.
He did not release the field, but any field was useless to him, and his aura was extremely powerful. With a casual wave of his hand, the clouds in the sky gathered and formed a big hand. This palm really had the power to grab the stars. This is the ultimate power, pure law, and condensed rhyme. "Shangguan Wencang, you are only one step away from the Dharma body." The white-browed old man from Hengyun Sword City sighed softly and retracted the dangerous sword energy that was diffused around his body. The external scene condensed into substance, and many mysteries returned to his body. Every move was like a magical power. This is the Dharma body! Rumble--- The formation presided over by Han Zhen was broken in an instant. In the violent aura, his figure suddenly turned into thousands of blood shadows, scattered in the air. This was not blown up, but escaped. Others were not so lucky. They were all pressed into the ground by the cloud hand and could not move. The remains of the palm of the hand, which had already lost most of its mysteries, fell into Shangguan Wencang's hands. He did not look happy, but rather thoughtful. "Li Mo said that the one who escaped was the former Great Shang State Master." Qian Bufan came to his side and spoke softly. Shangguan Wencang's face was heavy, and he sighed after a long time: "It's a troubled time." "The details of the secret realm will probably be known only after asking Li Mo." Qian Bufan looked at Yin Huaxuan, who was half dead and brought over by Shang Wu, and couldn't help sighing: "If it weren't for him, this time in the Blood Phoenix Secret Realm, I'm afraid that 30% of our sect's elite would be gone, and we would be in a state of shortage." "We'll discuss the sect's affairs later." Shangguan Wencang turned around, and his voice shook the clouds: "Please come and talk."