The full-level village is beautiful and fierce

After thinking about it, the white wolf will tell the message.

Then he frowned and said: "Qi Ling is the master of the illusion. If the Lord wants Xiao Mu to come out of the illusion and directly command Qi Ling, why bother to instruct me?"

Squirrel was also a little surprised.

However, thinking that Xiao Mu was Tan Tianci's apprentice thousands of years ago, he suddenly had other thoughts in his mind, but he didn't know how to tell White Wolf.

Bai Lang seemed to have some guesses in his mind, and said in an extremely cautious tone: "Didn't Huang Ying encourage those aristocratic celestial masters to find trouble with the great witch Yongshi? Although the trouble was not found, those people's anger has been lifted."

Coughing, he immediately lowered his voice: "If we add a fire inside and let them deal with Xiao Mu, there may be unexpected effects, and this may also be the reason why the Lord deliberately sent a message back."

He felt unsafe in the middle of talking, and deliberately emphasized the tone of the last sentence.

The squirrel wanted to veto him when he heard his guess.

But the news that Tan Tianci sent back this time was indeed a bit weird, he couldn't help thinking along with Bai Lang's words.

Feeling somewhat reasonable, he stroked his chin and thought for a moment: "You wait here, I'll ask Qi Ling, and if he has no objection, we'll follow what you said."

After speaking, he turned into a streamer and appeared in front of Qi Ling.

Qi Ling frowned immediately after hearing his words.

Squirrel misunderstood that he disagreed, so he wanted to tell his guess.

Qi Ling suddenly said in a cold voice: "Xiao Mu's experience in the illusion is not very good. If you bring someone in at this time, it will definitely stimulate him to wake up early."

Hearing the warning in his words, Squirrel was completely surprised.

Isn't the illusion that Xiao Mu is in right now the reappearance of the scene thousands of years ago?How could it suddenly involve awakening?

Could it be that Tan Tianci also added other illusions to it?Did Lu Yang notice it, or Xiao Mu was sent into this illusion for the purpose of awakening!

Various complex emotions swirled, and the vague thoughts in Squirrel's mind gradually became clear.

He clapped his hands lightly, and said with some excitement on his face, "Maybe we should do this."

Seeing that his face was full of excitement, Qi Ling asked with deep eyes, "You haven't given up on your plan yet?"

The squirrel said eagerly: "I have already guessed the Lord's intention, and I am going to enter the illusion to have a try."

Qi Ling wanted to ask a question, but worried that the more he asked, the more he would make a mistake, so he took a step back and signaled him to go in.

Just as the squirrel was about to step in, it suddenly occurred to him that the white wolf was waiting for him in the cave, and he said, "Just in case, after I go in, you must immediately send a message to the white wolf to come and guard me."

Is this guarding against him?Such a guess floated in Qi Ling's mind, his mood was a little unclear, but there was nothing strange on his face.

After all, what Squirrel said was very clear. As one of Tan Tianci's most trusted beasts, the white wolf had to follow Squirrel's instructions.

Seeing him, the squirrel promised to stop talking, and went straight into the illusion.

The time of the illusion at this moment coincides with the tenth year of the establishment of the Great Xia Dynasty. The Taizu of the Xia Dynasty passed away due to illness, and his eldest son Mu succeeded to the throne.

Xia Wangmu avoided theocratic power and brought his capable ministers and generals to carry out drastic reforms to the entire Great Xia Dynasty.

In less than two years, the Great Xia Dynasty showed unprecedented prosperity.

But behind the ever-prosperous Great Xia Dynasty, there are some turmoil surging, because Xia Wangmu discovered that the high-ranking warlocks wantonly manipulated the change of the dynasty before he succeeded to the throne.

And when every dynasty is about to collapse, they will choose a person according to their own wishes to condense the dragon energy for him and let him transform into a dragon and become a king.

But before this person became a king, the warlocks would join forces with some long-standing families to attack many talented ordinary people.

After these ordinary people die, their souls do not enter the cycle of reincarnation. They are all turned into ghosts and evil spirits by warlocks using special means to enter the ghost banner.

When the person they choose becomes the king, they will use the ghost banners to make troubles in the seemingly prosperous dynasty, and then stealthily absorb the national luck and dragon spirit.

So many times, the Great Xia Dynasty, a prosperous and vibrant scene, who could know the unwillingness and anger in Xia Wangmu's heart.

"Is the national teacher still cultivating in the temple?" Xia Wangmu pinched his brows and asked in a deep tone.

Tai Shiling, who had just reached middle age, raised his head cautiously, but seeing Xia Wangmu's whole body was full of violent aura, his heart sank uncontrollably.

But Guoshi Nanyin is Xia Wangmu's master, he quickly suppressed the emotions that were surging in his heart, and replied respectfully: "Listen to Goddess Yue, the Guoshi ordered people to clean the temple yesterday."

Upon receiving this news, Xia Wangmu opened his eyes, stared at Tai Shiling faintly, and then went to see the national teacher without saying a word.

Temple.

Goddess Yue knelt in the center of the hall, lowering her eyebrows and making tea for the national teacher Nanyin.

As soon as Xia Wangmu, who had a violent aura, came in, the atmosphere in the silent inner hall was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

Goddess Yue accidentally smashed the teacup, and Nan Yin swung her back hundreds of meters in an instant.

The viscera were impacted by this palm as if they were displaced, and the pain like tearing swarmed.

But Goddess Yue tried her best to suppress the bone-eating pain, and begged Nan Yin for mercy with a face full of horror.

Nan Yin's eyes were full of anger: "The king is here, but you only care about your national teacher. Do you want your national teacher to disrespect the king?"

Although there was anger in his eyes, his calm expression was as cold as frost.

Xia Wangmu sneered: "She is of the blood of the blue bird, and she is also the most talented genius in the eyes of the warlocks. The national teacher is so cruel to her. If those warlocks with high eyes know it, they are afraid that they will destroy the entire temple. open."

Nan Yin said in a low voice: "So what if you have the blood of a strange beast? In the minds of those warlocks whose brains are trapped by a door, her value is only to be refined into a elixir."

Hearing this, Xia Wangmu waved the goddess Yue, whose face suddenly turned pale, to withdraw.

Nan Yin reached out and closed the gate of the temple with a wave, and looked at Xia Wangmu with a smile on his face: "My good apprentice, you are here today, probably because of those lawless warlocks."

"The widows don't want them to treat the dynasty as a toy in their hands, and ordinary people as puppets for their wanton jokes."

Xia Wangmu frowned tightly, as if he was thinking about something, and he continued after a long while.

"Master, last time you told fortunes for the widows, it was only when they stopped you that you got hurt."

Hearing his words, Nan Yin pressed his hand to his lips and coughed lightly.

Xia Wangmu groaned slightly at his coughing sound.

However, when I think about those warlocks, they don't care about human life at all, and they don't take the dynasty seriously.

Instead, he manipulated the establishment of the dynasty at will, and unscrupulously absorbed the dragon's energy and the fortune of the country. There was an unspeakable fire in his heart, and a coldness appeared on his overly handsome face.

Knowing his temper, Nan Yin took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, then sighed: "You have the ability to change everything, then change it. If not, then obediently be your king and let your descendants Go get this headache."

Xia Wangmu pursed his thin lips tightly, as if expressing strong dissatisfaction with his words.

If Nan Yin felt something, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he asked gently: "Do you know the descendants of Pangu?"

Xia Wangmu was startled, as if he was thinking about what the descendants of Pangu represented.

Nan Yin drank a pot of tea, and his expression was a little gloomy: "The descendants of Pangu are the descendants of Pangu, the great god who created this world, and their mission is to guard this world."

Hearing the words here, Xia Wangmu already understood that Nan Yin was pointing him to a direction for help.

It's just that there are too few records about Pangu's descendants in the book, and he has no clue at all.

After Nan Yin gave a direction, he stopped talking and just stared at Xiao Mu silently.

Sensing that a special power in his body was sleeping, a dark color quickly flashed across his eyes.

Accepting Xia Wangmu as his apprentice was originally a ring of his careful calculation.

But those disobedient warlocks were as stupid as pigs and greedy for profit, so he had to give up some plans.

With a cold light in his eyes, Nan Yin suddenly got up and left.

Xia Wangmu was awakened by his movement, his eyes locked on his figure tightly, and then he ordered to search for the warlock with a long tradition.

For a while, the warlocks with treacherous minds couldn't control their emotions because of this order.

But thinking of the benefits brought by a dynasty, they are like locusts passing through the country, and the places they pass are all desolate.

Xia Wangmu had sent someone to watch them earlier, knowing that when they came to the capital, they were still killing ordinary people with impunity, and a murderous aura erupted from him like thousands of thunderbolts.

After a while, he restrained his momentum and went to the main hall to meet various warlocks, trying to learn about the descendants of Pangu from them.

After the squirrel entered the illusion, it happened to hear Xia Wangmu's order.

He fooled Tai Shiling with a few random words, and cautiously came to Xia Wangmu.

Feeling the majesty without anger from him, Song Shu thinks that Xiao Mu in the modern society seems cold and heartless, but in fact he is much gentler than the violent Xia Wangmu.

Deep in his heart, he couldn't help feeling a sigh. Thousands of years ago, he and the other beasts only knew that the Great Witch of Nanyin had accepted a human being as his apprentice, but they had never seen this human being.

Seeing it in the illusion now, and remembering the riots caused by warlocks thousands of years ago, even though he had made a lot of mental preparations before meeting Xia Wangmu, he couldn't help showing timidity at this moment.

Fortunately, Xia Wangmu's reputation outside was not very good. When the warlocks saw him, they either looked down upon him with disdain or looked down upon him, or they were frightened and afraid.

Therefore, his slightly trembling performance was not considered impolite. On the contrary, he answered some questions raised by Xia Wangmu with sincerity, and soon stood out among many warlocks and became the person Xia Wangmu trusted.

The squirrel was very happy, and later learned from Xia Wangmu's words and deeds that his patience with the warlocks had reached a critical point.

He truthfully told the heinous crimes committed by some sorcerers, and then led Xia Wangmu to go to the great witch Yongshi.

Xia Wangmu fooled some suspicious warlocks away under the pretext of asking for immortality, and tried to impress the great witch Yongshi, one of the descendants of Pangu, with his sincerity, just as Squirrel said.

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