The Yuanshen True Immortal standing next to Mo He is one of the two royal enshrined in the Yuanshen True Immortal Realm, the one Mo He doesn't know the name of.
After glancing at Su Bai and the others in the black mist, he turned his gaze to Mo He again, looked at the torn clothes on Mo He's chest, and said with an expression of approval on his face.
"You did a good job. You distracted the Emperor Ling and made him suffer a little under the distraction."
"Senior has won the prize, but this junior has suffered a great loss." Mo He shook his head with a wry smile, pointing at the torn cassock on his chest at the same time.
If it weren't for his ability to moisten the aura, it would definitely be more troublesome to recover from his chest injury.
At the same time, Mo He also felt lucky that the opponent didn't give him a second blow just now, otherwise he might not be able to block it, and he would have to peel off his skin if he didn't die.
"It's pretty good for you to be able to save your life from the opponent's blow." The primordial spirit still said approvingly.
As soon as the words fell, before Mo He had time to say anything, a figure suddenly flashed out of the space, it was another Primordial Spirit and True Immortal Su Qiandao who had been chased out just now.
"How?" Seeing Su Qiandao's sudden appearance, the Primordial Spirit and True Immortal immediately asked him.
"I was blocked by someone secretly, and I let him escape for the time being." Su Qiandao shook his head lightly and said, but there was no dejection on his face. He just looked back at the few people in the black mist, frowning Wrinkled slightly.
"It doesn't matter, they can't escape. This time, even the Shenting of the Second Dynasty can't keep them." After hearing Su Qiandao's words, the Primordial God and True Immortal just nodded calmly.
"Let's go back first. This matter is no longer a matter of the dynasty and the three major families." Su Qiandao also nodded and said.
As soon as the words fell, Su Qiandao waved his hand and shot a white light towards the black mist in front of him. The white light submerged into the black mist, but it failed to break through the black mist.
"This forbidden law has some tricks. If you want to break it by force without hurting the people inside, you have to be more serious." Another primordial spirit and true immortal said with a smile.
Hearing this, Suqian Dao took a step forward and spread his palms. On his ten fingers, ten one-meter-long thunder lights suddenly lit up, jumping at his fingertips.
"Thunder method!" Seeing this scene, Mo He couldn't help but light up slightly. Among all kinds of spells, thunder method is undoubtedly one of the most powerful ones, and few people have mastered it.
The ten thunderbolts condensed in Suqian Daoist's hands did not seem to be very powerful, but they were real lightning techniques, and Mo He would not simply think that the lightning technique displayed by a true god of the primordial spirit was only This level of momentum.
Su Qiandao should be afraid of hurting the people inside, so he controlled the power of Leifa, and being able to control the violent Leifa to such an extent can also see the unfathomable strength of the opponent.
As if holding ten bolts of lightning with both hands, Su Qiandao gently put his hands into the black mist, and the dancing lightning at his fingertips finally tore apart the seemingly thin, but actually solid black mist.
"open!"
Softly uttering a word, Su Qiandao made a pulling motion with his hands to the sides. The black mist that was still extremely solid just now was torn apart by his stiff hands at this moment.
After tearing away the black fog in front of him, Su Qiandao stretched out his hand and waved a white light, pulling the children of Qin and Ming who were shrouded in golden light over them, and then looked at the Wanmin umbrella, looking very The weak Su Bai and the unconscious Zhou Bo beside him spoke softly to Su Bai.
"You have a good treasure, which can save your life."
"Thank you senior for saving me." Su Bai propped up his weak body and said to Su Qiandao. He wanted to salute while struggling, but unfortunately he was very weak now, so he didn't make this movement.
"Brother Su!" Mo He hurried forward at this time, quickly supported Su Bai, and then pulled Uncle Zhou beside him to check, and found that although Uncle Zhou had suffered some injuries, it was not serious. The problem is that the reason why he is unconscious is that he was hit by certain spells. As long as the effects of the spells are dispelled, he will be fine.
"Brother Mo!" Su Bai looked at Mo He who was supporting him, nodded slightly, and then said nothing.
Suqiandao and another Yuanshen True Immortal looked at each other, and then the Yuanshen True Immortal said to Mo He: "Did you save those people together? If you do, then leave here."
"They were all included in the picture scroll by the younger generation." Mo He said hastily.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the primordial spirit wave his hand at him, and then felt a sense of space changing again, the foreground in front of him changed rapidly, and the surrounding colors became richer.
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A few hours later, Mo He sat in his small courtyard in the mansion of Marquis Su of Jin, with a scroll in his hand, and then looked towards the direction of the palace.
Now all the people in this picture scroll have been sent back to their respective places, and the children of the three families have all returned, but this matter is not over yet.
In Jinhou Su's mansion, the current atmosphere is not good. Su Bai has already been sent to rest, and other people have also arranged for them to rest, and some people specially treat their injuries.
As the principal, Su Zhong went to the palace together with the principals of Qin and Ming.
Looking in the direction of the palace, Mo He could almost feel a sense of oppression that a storm was brewing. He retracted his gaze and glanced at the scroll at hand. Mo He originally wanted to return the painting. After all, a space law Although the internal space is not large, the utensil is considered a precious thing. However, judging by the current atmosphere, it is estimated that this painting will not go back for the time being.
As soon as his palm was placed on the painting, Mo He suddenly saw in the sky, the net of law of the dynasty appeared, and after ten breaths, the net of law of law disappeared again.
"It seems that the dynasty has already communicated to all parties that it wants to completely eradicate those ghost cultivators from the previous dynasty." Mo He thought to himself.
When Mo He was thinking this way, many places in the dynasty were indeed as he thought, and many people had received the news from the dynasty's law.
In less than an hour, people in many places who received the news had already taken action.
Jingmiao Xianzong, a male disciple of Jingmiao Xianzong, whose skin is as white as snow and as handsome as a woman, walked out of Jingmiao Xianzong's sect's residence, and then his body transformed into a blazing streamer like the sun, towards Shenzhou. direction.
In the distant sky, a stream of light that was as cold as moonlight fell towards the earth. The direction was the capital of the imperial dynasty, and a slender figure could be vaguely seen in it.
On a high mountain, a young man in white with a long sword on his back, unsheathed the long sword behind him, turned into a sword light, wrapped his figure, and flew into the sky.
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These disciples from various major forces rushed to the capital of the dynasty at the same time, and some others have already started to act in the underworld.
In the palace, Xia Xian had just sent away the principals of the three families, sitting behind the table with a slightly ugly face, lost in thought.
What to do next, Xia Xian has already arranged it just now, he just needs to wait for all the people who should come to come, and then everyone reaches an agreement to get a result he wants.
What Xia Xian is thinking about now is the subsequent adverse effects of this matter.
Originally, following the previous edict, Xia Xian began to slowly restore the people's ownership of the dynasty, and at the same time made his position as the emperor more stable, and everything began to develop in a good direction.
But with Guixiu's act of courting death, his previous efforts were greatly discounted, and the prestige he had just established as the emperor began to waver again.
When the heads of the three major families came just now, except for Jinhou Su, the heads of the other two families had clearly expressed dissatisfaction in their words. Afterwards, Qin and Ming families wanted to appease them, and I am afraid it would be a headache thing.
"Fortunately, things haven't reached the worst point yet. The price these ghost cultivators have to pay is much higher than the price paid by Gu. After this incident, the power of the previous ghost cultivators will be completely uprooted. "Xia Xian came back to his senses, looked at the painting on the wall again, touched the sharp eyes of the person in the painting, and thought in his heart.
He stood up slowly, walked to the painting, and stood there quietly.
"Brother Liuhuang, I bent down once again, but what I got in exchange was the destruction of the power of ghost cultivators in the previous dynasty. It's worth it." Looking at the person in the painting, Xia Xian thought to himself, while the haze on his face Gradually spread out, and the corners of the mouth curled up in an imperceptible arc.
"The 10,000th copy!" Gou Yu embedded a jade slip in his hand into the hole of a tree in a mountain field, and then said to himself.
Immediately afterwards, his figure flashed, and another jade slip was buried in a mound not far from the tree.
"One thousand and one copy!"
After Gou Yu finished burying the jade slip, he just moved when he suddenly stopped. He saw a tall and handsome young man who suddenly appeared not far from him.
"Gou Dial, you shouldn't be here at this time." Gou Yu looked at the person in front of him and said.
"I came to see you for the last time, otherwise I won't be able to see you in the future." The tall and handsome young man who suddenly appeared next to Gou Yu was Gou Dial. Said with no emotion.
"Then have you finished reading it? If you finish reading it, leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, if someone sees us together, you will be implicated too." Gou Yu said indifferently.
"You still worry about this now, you want to die so much, you don't mind bringing others along?" Gou Di continued.
"You should have met Emperor Father, so don't say such things. We want to die because we want to do something. Living like Emperor Father is a kind of torture for him, so he died once and for all." Gou Yu shrugged Shrugging his shoulders, he said very freely.
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