crossing with green hills

Tianjun also saw this clearly, especially after seeing the changing expression of his eldest son Yangcuo after these words were spoken, he was even more uncomfortable and heartbroken.

But he still wants to.

For the sake of the position of Tianjun, to appease the various tribes of the Celestial Clan, and for the sake of future generations, no matter how much he likes Sang Ji, he must be ruthless.

"However, if the Celestial Clan wants to win this battle, they must rely on the Godfather's son, the God of War Mo Yuan, otherwise, Qing Cang with the Donghuang Bell in his hand, the entire Celestial Clan gods, only him and Emperor Donghua , do your best, and only at the cost of your life can you barely contend!"

"But that god!"

There was a bit of helplessness in Tianjun's tone, "I'm afraid it won't work if I don't bow my head this time!"

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Kunlun Xu.

Li Tiansheng sat opposite Mo Yuan.

"Shen Zun, Shangshen! Heavenly Monarch is visiting!"

Xiaobai walked into the hall and said.

"This tea is just right for drinking!"

As Li Tiansheng said, he picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

For a time, the whole hall was filled with the fragrance of tea, which was refreshing.

"God!"

"Even Tianjun, you can't disturb this deity's interest in drinking tea. Let him wait!"

"Yes!"

"Master, I'm afraid Qing Cang really wants to do something this time." Mo Yuan took a sip of his tea with a serious expression on his face.

"He has suppressed it for a long time. He thought that the intervention of the deity ten thousand years ago would make him jump out impatiently, but he still underestimated his patience. He could bear it for so long before making up his mind!" Li Tiansheng said indifferently.

It's like talking about something trivial.

"The Heavenly Monarch who came all the way from the Nine Heavens is now waiting in the outer hall, and Master is going to leave him alone like this, no matter what!"

There was a bit of worry in Mo Yuan's tone, obviously his heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

"Sitting in a high place for a long time, it is inevitable that he is high above and arrogant. Let him wait a little longer, see the reality clearly, and be anxious!"

"Our heavenly monarch just has too little experience and is used to going smoothly, and treats everyone else as fools!"

After adding a cup of tea, Li Tiansheng sniffed it lightly, and said casually.

"Your two apprentices have been hijacked long enough, and you have learned enough lessons, it's time for you to act, Da Zi Ming Palace is not a good place.

Especially for immortals, staying for a long time will damage the immortal body! "

"Yes! Disciple will bring them back now!"

After drinking the remaining tea in the cup, Mo Yuan got up, bowed and bowed, and then backed out.

However, he did not meet the Tianjun in the outer hall, but left Kunlun Xu through another passage.

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Great Ziming Palace.

A school of joy and joy, beaming.

It seems that everyone is happy that Yijun accepted the second prince of the Tianzu, Sangji, as his grandson.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the bustle and bustle is only on the surface, and the undercurrent has long been surging inside, and it is quietly arranged.

Dispatch troops and generals, secretly deploy battlefields, and transfer masters to various places that border the Celestial Clan.

Once there is an incident, there will be a hundred responses.

At the same time, they attacked the forces of the Celestial Clan and started a prairie fire.

However, Mo Yuan, who sneaked into the Wing Realm right now, just took a hasty glance, and moved towards the place where Bai Qian and Ling Yu were imprisoned.

Get them out.

The difference is that the second prince, Sang Ji, was kept because Mo Yuan really didn't know where he was being imprisoned.

And it was not his turn to search slowly under the tight time.

In addition, Ling Yu, the ninth disciple, was not seriously injured as in the original book, and went on a hunger strike to protest.

On the contrary, because of maintaining a certain combat power, many Yi tribe soldiers were killed.

In the end, he successfully followed his master and returned to Kunlunxu.

Only Sang Ji was left alone, silently bearing Qing Cang's thunderous wrath and strict supervision.

Who let him have a good father, relying on his birthday, he specially sent his most beloved son, Sang Ji, to the Yi clan to appease him.

Not only did he fail to accumulate political qualifications, but instead he ran headfirst into the muzzle of a gun and fell into the jaws of a tiger.

It can only be paid by the father and the son!

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"Thank you master for saving me!"

Mo Yuan, Bai Qian, and Ling Yu's bodies suddenly appeared on the Kunlun Xuhou Mountain.

"Get up!"

"Master, Yijun Qingcang is plotting evil, trying to provoke a war between the Tianyi and Tianyi clans, overthrow Tianjun, and control the world. You must not let him go!"

Bai Qian left and pestered Mo Yuan to complain. She was Mo Yuan's youngest disciple and the most favored disciple. She knew well that a crying child would have milk, so she naturally wanted her master to find an opportunity to avenge her.

Even after being tortured by Li Tiansheng, his tired and lazy temperament has improved a lot, but there are still many remnants of the woman's nature in his bones.

"I know it as a teacher! There will be a day when I will settle with him!"

Mo Yuan dotingly glanced at his little apprentice who closed the door, and his cold face became much gentler in an instant.

"Also, Master!"

Bai Qian seemed to suddenly think of something important, and her expression shook, "Master, since you made the Donghuang Bell, why did it fall into Qing Cang's hands? With the imperial bell in hand, I have no fear of you and the ancestors, so I will launch a big war and disturb the world!"