Coming out of the secret passage, one can see a dusty, cobweb-ridden, dilapidated temple with extremely magnificent architecture.

Above the temple is enshrined a golden statue of a middle-aged man wearing a golden battle armor and holding a blood-colored long sword. There are six statues on the left and right sides, and a total of twelve bronze figures covered in dust, holding spears and wearing battle armor.

Cao Meng threw the big wooden box on his shoulders, together with the Empress Master, to the ground. .

"What is this place?"

"This is the Wu Temple, where the founding emperor of the Li family is enshrined. These twelve are the twelve founding generals of that year, and each of them is a magnificent figure." Wu Feiyan sighed slightly:

"It's a pity that within ten years after the founding of the country, these twelve generals were executed by Li's Taizu, and this martial temple was also abandoned."

"I see."

Cao Meng lazily replied, and after resting for a while, he picked up the box and the empress on the box, kicked open the temple gate and walked out.

Outside the Wu Temple, there is a towering dense forest.

But it has already arrived outside the city of Shengjing.

Just as Cao Meng's figure disappeared, the eyes of the 12 bronze figures in the Wu Temple lit up, and then, the gate of the temple kicked open by Cao Meng closed automatically.

~

As night fell, in the dense forest, on a blazing bonfire, a fresh and tender goat was perched on the bonfire.

Cao Meng, who had worked hard all day and was almost drained of his true blood by the Shenya Sword, took the Emperor Sword of the Empress Master, cut off pieces of mutton under the resentful eyes of the Empress Master, and began to feast on it.

"Master, here is the front leg meat, the most tender, here it is~"

Wu Feiyan glanced at Cao Meng, took the mutton and chewed it slowly.

In the past two days, the traitor had consumed a lot, and she had also consumed a lot.

In a short while, a wild goat was eaten by Cao Meng, and he recovered some strength.

Turning his eyes, he landed on the empress master's divine jade feet tied with four red silk sash, crystal clear as jade.

Wu Feiyan's expression changed, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes:

"Traitor, what do you want to do?"

"Master, you have disappointed me too much." Cao Meng looked at the Empress Master with regret, "Didn't you see, Master, that the disciple is very weak now? As a master, should you help me?" Disciple, exercise your energy and cultivate your energy?"

"Nie Yi, this wilderness, if... no~"

As Wu Feiyan said, she turned her head and ran away.

...

The next day, the morning light shines.

Under the giant tree with a canopy like an umbrella, on the warm grass, Wu Feiyan faintly woke up.

The beautiful jewel-like fox eyes opened, revealing a handsome face close at hand.

The Peerless Empress was stunned for a long while, and she was forced to help Ni Lu Xinggong to direct her Qi. After a night of hard work, the effect was surprisingly good.

The traitor's panda was out of sight, and his aura seemed to have improved again.

Moreover, Wu Feiyan gained a lot from the practice last night, her foundation was more solid than before, and...in her mind, the images flowed frame by frame~

"This rebel is not that annoying. Besides, his pure yang physique can help me practice Yin-Yang reincarnation to reach the sky... Bah, what am I thinking~"

Terrible thoughts flashed through his mind.

Then~

Boom~ He kicked the rebel in the chest, kicking him flying more than three meters away.

"Master, you are sneaking up on me again!" Cao Meng's sleeping Zhengxiang, after being kicked awake by this kick, raised his head resentfully and looked at the long legs raised by the master.

"Nie Zhan, I wish I could kill you!" Wu Feiyan snorted softly, slipped behind the big tree with her clothes in her arms, and quickly tidied herself up.

"Hehe~"

Cao Meng chuckled, and had to say, Empress Shizun and himself are really a perfect match.

After practicing hard all night, he actually made up for all the true blood that was swallowed by the Shenya Sword, and also improved his cultivation by a bit.

However, the only thing that disappointed Cao Meng was.

This time of rebellion, he didn't even get luck points.

What is this ghost?

After a long while, the Empress Master came out from behind the big tree wearing the fairy-like black fairy dress with a little bit of starlight, her hair in a high bun and her lotus steps swaying gently.

"Evil disciple, where are you going to escape next?" Wu Feiyan leaned against the big tree with a sneer on her face.

"Go back to the city and go to Dongchang." Cao Meng chuckled.

"Go to Dongchang? Are you crazy~" Wu Feiyan was stunned, shouldn't he stay away from the capital? Why...

swoosh~

Wu Feiyan was about to say something.

Suddenly, a red fire cloud flew over from the sky.

"Fire Feather Biography?"

Cao Meng's complexion changed.

The fire feather transmission is a means that only the strong in the holy realm can use.

In the territory of Dazhou, Cao Meng only knows two powerful people in the holy realm, one is the old head of Bailu Academy, and the other is the old servant beside the empress master.

The fire light condensed in front of Wu Feiyan, and a piece of fiery red rice paper appeared in front of her eyes.

Wu Feiyan took it and only glanced at it, then her face changed:

"It's Qingyun Mountain? How could this happen? Who on earth leaked the news..."

"what happened?"

Cao Meng snatched the letter paper away, and his expression suddenly became exciting.

It turned out that this was a warning letter. Master's old slave went out to do errands and was besieged by a group of strong men. He was seriously injured and beaten back to his original shape. He fled into a dangerous place in Yunmeng Daze. He will not be able to return in a short time. coming.

The old slave summoned Wu Feiyan back not to ask Wu Feiyan to save him, but to remind Wu Feiyan that among those who participated in the siege were experts from the Li family.

"Back to the original shape? Could it be that Uncle Bai is not human?" Cao Meng rested his chin with one hand.

This is interesting.

The old servant who has followed the Empress Master for many years and helped her reach the ninth five is actually a to blame?

The reason why I want to stay away from Shengjing is to avoid that old servant.

It's all right now, the old slave won't be able to come back for a while, and he doesn't dare to come back.

In today's world, immortals and demons are looming, and the way of practice that has been lonely for thousands of years has begun to recover rapidly, and relics of the pre-Qin period have been unearthed one after another.Most of the exercises and classics in the practice world today also come from the relics of the pre-Qin period.

Hundreds of years ago, in the boundless mountains on the edge of the nine kingdoms of Dongzhou, a righteous sect appeared, named Qingyun Mountain. Rivers and lakes court.

Now, the minister of the humerus beside Empress Wu Zhou—the old slave Bai Shu turned into a monster and was targeted by Qingyun Mountain.

Empress Master, there is going to be big trouble.

Without the powerhouses in the Holy Realm sitting in charge, with her current situation, she might not be able to restrain those ghosts and monsters.

Wu Feiyan's beautiful face was cloudy, and she said to Cao Meng after a long while.

"Send me back."

After speaking, he sat down on the big wooden box beside him, and looked at Cao Meng with a pair of fox eyes.

"Got~" Cao Meng was a little speechless, which meant that this trip was for nothing.

I saw Cao Meng holding up the big wooden box with both hands, and then holding the big wooden box and Wu Feiyan into the air.

After entering the Golden Core Realm, he can fly in the air. This is Cao Meng's first time flying.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Cao Meng supported the empress master to cross the high walls of the holy capital, cross the palace palace, and land steadily in front of the empress's bedroom.

As soon as Cao Meng landed, he saw four stunning beauties in front of the Pixiang Hall. These four were the four disciples that Wu Feiyan had trained with all his heart for her "son".

The four of them are top-notch existences in terms of beauty, figure, and cultivation talent.

Qingluan, Liusu, Zixi, Moyu.

Senior Sister Qingluan has a magnificent bearing and a magnificent stature.

The tassels are as clear as water, and the big eyes are as pure as water.

Zixi is eccentric.

Mo Yu is cool, dazzling, and dragging~

Each has its own characteristics, and they are all world-class products.

"I have met Master!" The four disciples saluted in unison, but they all looked very surprised.

Master, what look is this today?

Treating the cheap little junior like a cow and horse?

In addition, when did Cao Meng achieve the Golden Core Realm? Wasn't he at the fourth level of the Sea of ​​Talents before? How did he become the Golden Core all of a sudden?

This increase speed is too scary, right?

Also, Master seems to be in a more beautiful state today, his whole face is rosy and radiant, like a ripe peach...

In the eyes of the four major disciples, although Cao Meng holds the title of master's disciple, the four never regarded him as their own junior, because they all knew that Cao Meng was just a tool supported by the master.

Wu Feiyan fell from the wooden box, Shi Shiran said:

"From today onwards, Meng'er is the master's apprentice, your serious junior brother!"

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