Jokhang Holy Land! In a hall. wWw,QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO,cOM
Gu Yue Shengzi looked at the seven coffins in front of him with a gloomy expression!
In every coffin, a corpse lies at this moment. Three males, four females, and seven corpses dressed in Chinese robes, all had their throats cut. No sound anymore.
Gu Yue Shengzi's face was gloomy, standing beside him was Daojun Mao's favorite son, Yang Zhijiu.
"The second to the eighth? What's the matter with them? I went to Zhongshenzhou, why are they all dead? And, this is not what they should be dead!" Gu Yue Shengzi said with a gloomy expression.
"Yang Guyue, don't worry, father has plans for everything!" Yang Zhijiu smiled.
"There is a legend that Mo Yuxi killed all of them, but when I saw the corpse, I knew it was definitely not from Mo Yuxi's hands. You said my father had plans? What plans? Is it for you again? "Gu Yue Shengzi's face changed.
Yang Zhijiu said proudly: "Yes, my father will force Mo Yuxi to marry me! Therefore, the second child to the eighth child will only feign death!"
"Fake death? Why? They can still live?" Gu Yue Shengzi said solemnly.
"Of course! Anyway, they are my elder brothers after all, how can they die for no reason!" Yang Zhijiu smiled.
"They are dead in front of everyone, how can they survive? How to explain to the Holy Master in the future?" Gu Yue Shengzi said solemnly.
"This, you don't have to worry, father has his own plan!" Yang Zhijiu believed himself.
Gu Yue Shengzi looked at the seven younger siblings lying in the coffin, and looked at the triumphant Yang Zhijiu, his expression on his face was extremely complicated.
"It's for you again, my father is too partial, so partial that he actually let the seven children die for your marriage?" Gu Yue Shengzi felt a chill in his heart.
This love makes Gu Yue Shengzi too incomprehensible! These are the biological children of Daojun Uori. For the sake of Yang Zhijiu's mischief, let them die
Yang Zhijiu said indifferently: "What are you worried about, they will be resurrected. Their souls have been taken by their father. Only when Mo Yuxi marries me, they can be resurrected!"
"They are my own younger brother and my own younger sister. If they can't survive, I will kill you!" Gu Yue Shengzi said in a cold tone.
"Huh, this is my father's decision, what does it matter to me?" Yang Zhi said at nine o'clock.
"Mo Yuxi is in the Holy Land, his status is extremely low, just forced to marry Mo Yuxi, why do we have to spend so much time? So many people died?" Gu Yue Shengzi said solemnly.
"I don't know, huh, I don't have the time to accompany you to see these dead people, I have to go to Mo Yuxi to propose a marriage!" Yang Zhi Jiuyi flicked his sleeves and walked out of the hall.
Seeing Yang Zhijiu leave, Gu Yue Shengzi's face looked ugly.
Instead, Gu Yue Shengzi looked at the seven coffins.
"Second, third, I don't care how you die, you will definitely survive, otherwise, I will avenge you! Being born in this family is our luck and our sorrow!" Gu Yue Shengzi bitterly road.
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Yan Chuan and Jin Dayu were flying in the air, in front of them, at the moment they were blocking two purple-robed figures.
"I have seen his portrait, Yan Chuan, the lord of the Dazhen Dynasty!" a man in a purple robe shouted coldly.
"Are you Yan Chuan?" The other person's eyes lit up.
"Who are you?" Yan Chuan coldly looked at the two roadblockers who suddenly appeared.
"We are the true monarch of Lan Youzong!" said one of them.
"Oh? Lan Youzong? The middle sect of East Shenzhou ranked in the top ten. I heard that your suzerain was once a disciple of Jokhang Holy Land. Later, you got permission from Jingzhao to open Lan Youzong as an affiliate of Jokhang Holy Land? "Yan Chuan recalled.
"It's good to know, our Sect Master is a strong superior in the Upper Void Realm, Yan Chuan, you can catch it without loosing your hands!" one of the purple-robed men shouted.
"Catch with nothing? Yan Chuan and your Lan Youzong have nothing to do with you?" Yan Chuan asked in confusion.
"There is no connection, but you have something to do with Mo Yuxi. According to the rumors, you are Mo Yuxi's lover. Mo Yuxi killed our suzerain’s son and now hides in Meng Wenruo’s place. As long as I catch you, I will If you don't believe Mo Yuxi, you won't come out!" The purple-robed man shouted.
Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes: "Really?"
"Brother, just grab it directly, don't talk nonsense with him!" another purple-robed man called.
"right!"
The two quickly rushed towards Yan Chuan.
"boom!"
Jin Dayu rushed forward instantly, blasted two punches quickly, and the three of them fought in an instant.
"Roar!"
Jin Dayu fought extremely fiercely. During the roar, he punched extremely vigorously, and above his fist, there was a burning force.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
The two magic weapons were immediately beaten by Jin Dayu.
"Ah!" "Ah!"
In a blink of an eye, two purple-robed powerhouses were beaten and flew out.
Yan Chuan did not stop, and continued to fly towards the city lord's mansion.
Soon, he flew to the front of the city lord's mansion.
"Who is coming!" Someone in the city lord's mansion stopped.
"Go down!" Mr. Wen Ruo's voice suddenly came from behind.
"Yes!"
The guard retreated. Yan Chuan and Jin Dayu also saw Mr. Wen Ruo.
"Haha, Emperor Yan, I mentioned you to the saint yesterday, you will be there today, please!" Mr. Wen Ruo immediately stepped forward and smiled.
Taking a deep breath, Yan Chuan looked at Mr. Wen Ruo and said, "Mr. Wen Ruo, thank you this time!"
"Haha, I didn't do anything, please, see the saint first, let's talk about everything later!" Wen Ruo smiled.
"good!"
Under the recommendation of Mr. Wen Ruo, Yan Chuan soon came outside a hall. Qinglong, Bailong, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and four women guarded outside the hall.
"Emperor Yan!" Qinglong and the others said with excitement.
"The saint is in the hall!" Bai Long said immediately.
"Take Jin Dayu to familiarize yourself with your surroundings!" Yan Chuan said.
"Huh?" Qinglong and the others suddenly looked up.
This was surprised to look at Jin Dayu.
Jin Dayu
"True Monarch Dayu?" Qinglong asked in surprise.
Mr. Wen Ruo also looked at Jin Dayu beside Yan Chuan in surprise.
Jin Dayu has been walking behind Yan Chuan, Mr. Wen Ruo only thought that Yan Chuan was a subordinate, but how could he have thought that this was True Monarch Dayu
At the beginning, the deeds of the Dazhen dynasty's destruction of Dayu Tianzong had long been passed to Mr. Wen Ruo, but Mr. Wen Ruo could not have thought that Yan Chuan's attendant in front of him was Real Monarch Dayu
"This is Dazhen Dynasty, the commander of the Third Army, Jin Dayu!" Yan Chuan introduced.
"I've seen Master Jin!" everyone said in a tangled way.
Really subdued? This is the founder of the middle sect! Yan Chuan's dynasty is only equivalent to a lower sect. Is a middle sect founder serving as a minister in a dynasty
"Jin Dayu, familiarize yourself with your surroundings first to prevent Xiao Xiao from lurking in!" Yan Chuan instructed Jin Dayu.
"Good!" Jin Dayu nodded.
Yan Chuan and Wenruo stepped into the hall.
In the hall, Mo Yuxi also heard the news outside the hall. At this moment, biting his lip, a touched smile appeared on his face.
After such a big incident, the entire Jokhang Holy Land was hiding from Mo Yuxi, afraid of causing fire to his upper body and helping himself, only Mr. Wen Ruo and Yan Chuan in front of him!
"Emperor Yan, the saint has always remembered you, this time, this time, this time, I firmly believe that Emperor Yan can help solve this!" Mr. Wen Ruo said.
Yan Chuan nodded and said, "I heard a little bit about it in the city before, so tell me, what's going on?"
When it came to things, the three of them gradually became serious.
Yan Chuan looked at Mo Yuxi, and Mo Yuxi recalled.
"Have you received my letter to you?" Mo Yuxi asked.
"Is it related to that letter?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.
"It's almost the same, except for the two Dao Monarchs and Shangguan Wan'er, there are also the sect masters of Da Zhao's five vassal sects! The five sect masters have all arrived in Great Zhou City! You know these five vassal sects. The door?" Mo Yuxi asked.
"Well, the sects of the five vassals of the Jokhang, the lord used to go out of the Jokhang Holy Land!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yes, although it is a vassal sect, it is still very prestigious in the Jokhang Holy Land. This time they came, five of their sect masters, each with a son, hoping to be valued by the holy master. The five sect masters are rare to return. , Looking for Youyue, Maori to recount the old, Maori Daojun, let me receive their son, and the seven children of Maori Daojun to accompany me. I didn't think much about it at the time, so I agreed!" Mo Yuxi frowned road.
"Huh! Then?" Yan Chuan frowned.
"Then, heh!" Mo Yuxi showed a wry smile.
"On that day, I invited everyone to my Beimo Hall. I had a banquet. Just 13 of us, we had a banquet in the Beimo Hall. But then, I don’t know who poisoned me. At that time, I was dizzy. It's over!" Mo Yuxi recalled.
"Poisoned?" Yan Chuan looked cold.
"Yes, Bei Mo Temple, it was a closed-door banquet at the time. At that time, the coordinator was staggered, and the one who could poison me should be one of the other twelve people!" Mo Yuxi frowned.
"Go on!"
"I fell asleep. I don’t know how long the gate of the hall was bombarded and opened. At that moment, I was awakened suddenly and stood up! I stood up and took a look. The other twelve people all fell in a pool of blood, and The palm of my hand is holding a long knife stained with blood! My body is also full of blood!" Mo Yuxi recalled.
"All dead? Will it be Daojun Mao?" Yan Chuan asked unexpectedly.
"It should not be. Daojun Uri brought a group of true monarchs from the Great Hall of the Holy Land. As soon as I entered the hall, I woke up. But, everyone in the hall was dead, and all the blood was dried up, obviously dead. It's been more than an hour!" Mo Yuxi said with a complex expression.
"When you were in a coma, someone entered your hall to kill?" Yan Chuan frowned.
"No, at that time, Qinglong and the others were guarding outside the main hall. Even my North Mo Hall opened the formation. During this time, no one can come in!" Mo Yuxi frowned.
"No one came in? You are the only one who lives? The others are all dead? How does Daojun Mao know?" Yan Chuan frowned.
"The Dao Monarch Maori sensed that his son was dead, and he broke the Beimo Palace in anger!" Mr. Wen Ruo said from the side.
"It seems that the murderer really took great pains!" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.
ps: Second! There will be in the evening!