Taoist Siyuan did not speak to Yu Lin, but he clearly supported the King of Ling Hai.
Hu Thirty-two sighed, and said, "It's not easy to kill...but I still have to kill."
Tang Thirty-Six looked at Chen Changsheng.
He didn't have any thoughts on this matter, it just depended on what Chen Changsheng thought.
Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, then nodded.
This matter was settled.
Now only relying on these people in the Dao Temple, or there is no way to kill Madam Mu now, but Madam Mu must die, and one day she will die.
Because this is the will of Li Gong, and it is also the will of the human race.
Chen Changsheng once said to Luoluo that the Yaozu must pay a sufficient price for the deaths of Bianyanghong and Wuwubi.
He didn't say anything at the time, but Luoluo knew what he meant, which was Madam Mu's death.
No one is willing to die, let alone a saint, even if she is the Aquarius that the devil said, the spiritual world is different.
So Chen Changsheng couldn't figure out why Madam Mu suddenly stopped killing him that night four days ago.
If the power that runs through the streets of Baidi City like an undercurrent and frightens countless tribes on both sides of the Red River does not come from Xuelao City, then where does it come from
Chen Changsheng looked at the night sky outside the hall, thoughtful.
The snowstorm has stopped, there are no clouds in the night sky, and the stars can be seen clearly.
The northern mountain range that is also illuminated by the stars, is it snowing at this time
Even if there is no snow, the snow and ice accumulated in those peaks should be cold enough.
Why is that mountain range called the Fallen Star Mountains
Countless tens of thousands of years ago, the heavenly book fell in the hinterland of the mainland, and the flowing fire was scattered all over the wild. There are many in the cold mountains, are there also here
If you dig up the Luoxing Mountain Range, will you see the remains of the stars, or nothingness
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In a certain building deep in the imperial city, there is a pot of golden thread sculptures from Xuelao City.
Madam Mu looked at it quietly, with a very calm expression, as if she didn't care what happened in today's snowstorm, or said nothing happened.
"This is the most famous work of art of our master Jia Suo four hundred years ago."
The Demon Lord came in from outside the hall and said, "I didn't expect it to be in your hands all this time."
"It is indeed art. It is a pity that few people in this city can appreciate it with me."
Madam Mu withdrew her gaze from the intricate lines in the sculpture that seemed to contain the beauty of the infinite starry sky, looked at Mo Jun and said, "Your Majesty doesn't seem to have such an interest either."
The Demon Lord smiled and asked, "What do you want to say?"
Madam Mu said calmly, "Why didn't Your Majesty take action today?"
The Demon King said: "I never thought that Chen Changsheng would be so afraid of death that he actually moved the entire Li Palace here."
Madam Mu said indifferently: "Did Your Majesty lose confidence because of this?"
The Demon Lord looked at her quietly and said: "On the viewing platform a few days ago, you stopped me from making a move, why are you trying to persuade me now?"
Madam Mu's voice became even lighter, as dull as the West Sea when there is no wind: "This moment, that moment."
The Demon Lord's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said: "Four days ago, you didn't make a move, when was that time?"
Madam Mu did not directly answer his question, but said, "If Your Majesty makes a move today, I will naturally do it."
They all wanted Chen Changsheng to die, but it was still a question of who would make the first move.
Chen Changsheng is very difficult to kill, his realm strength is stronger than the rumors, and what is even more troublesome now is that he has moved the entire Li Palace here.
With the realm of those giants of state religion, coupled with the treasures they carry with them, even Madam Mu finds it a bit tricky.
Back in Li Palace, she had clearly perceived the murderous intent formed by the laws of heaven and earth.
Not to mention that there are now more and more bigwigs and ordinary people from the monster clan in Baidi City siding with Chen Changsheng.
There was not a cloud in the night sky, the stars were extremely clear, and the wind blowing from the sea was not hindered in any way, with some strength.
The sea breeze traveled among the stone platforms of the various halls, and finally came to her.
Madam Mu smelled the salty smell in the wind and the familiar wetness, but she didn't miss it.
The sea breeze is too easy to turn the living creatures into lifeless salted fish, and the humid air tends to become sticky, which will bring a lot of pressure.
There was a look of fatigue in her eyes, and she said, "Then wait a little longer."
"What are you waiting for?"
The Demon Lord looked at her and raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Wait for them to dig up that mountain and see if that one is dead or not?"
Being able to gain the allegiance of the black robe and the devil commander, being able to drive his great father into the abyss, and being able to gain the fanatical admiration of the entire Demon Realm Snowfield in just a few years, of course he is not lacking in wisdom when he is young, but now he is... I found that I couldn't understand what Mrs. Mu was thinking more and more.
Madam Mu said lightly, "I don't even know what I want to see right now."
The Demon Lord stared into her eyes and said, "Isn't what you should do now to stop them?"
Madam Mu said, "Why?"
Mojun suddenly felt that he might have made a mistake.
No one in the world can control or even understand an Aquarius woman.
Madam Mu didn't know what he was thinking, she looked at the north calmly.
She really didn't know what kind of answer she wanted to wait for, but she was sure that she wanted to wait for an answer.
Whether he is alive or dead.
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Before going to the Luoxing Mountain Range, Chen Changsheng once thought that as long as he had an answer, it would be bad.
Then he saw the black cliff and the unbreakable restriction. He didn't see the answer, and there was no truth. This was the best result.
But after all, there can only be one truth, and the answer will be revealed sooner or later, and he has already vaguely guessed it.
This made him feel a little depressed, especially when he thought of Luoluo who was still in the imperial city expecting him to rescue Baidi.
The stars have receded, the morning light gradually revealed, and then it was cut into pieces by countless brighter sword lights, and it floated down on the black cliff like the corpse of a firefly.
Chen Changsheng sat cross-legged in front of the black cliff, with the scabbard across his knees.
Today he did not close his eyes to meditate, but quietly looked at the black cliff in front of him, as if he wanted to see through it.
Hundreds of famous swords of the previous generation from Zhou Yuan, with his body as the source, kept slashing towards Heiya, but they didn't really hit Heiya's strength, but were near, far away, On the lake, on the top of the mountain, he was honing with that invisible restraining formation, just like those days in the past.
The restraining formation with the same origin as Tonggong has now become much weaker, and it is no longer as powerful as it was before.
Correspondingly, the momentum of the group of swords is naturally more extraordinary. According to their respective positions, they form the Nanxizhai Sword Formation, rolling forward slowly but unstoppably.
In the Luoxing Mountain Range, there are strong sword intents everywhere. If you look around casually, you can see a bright and dazzling sword light.
Taoist Si Yuan had been to Mount Li back then, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help thinking of the famous formation of ten thousand swords protecting the mountain with some horror.
In addition to Taoist Siyuan, King Linghai and other state religious giants, as well as five types of people from Wenshui City, all stood by Chen Changsheng's side.
The bear clan, the gentry clan, and several big clans sent the bravest and most powerful warriors to control the surrounding area of the black cliff.
In the mountains with a radius of several miles, hundreds of strong monsters have gathered, and there are more than ten masters at the level of Jin Yulu and Xiaode.
On the farther side of the lake, there was even more smoke and dust, and the roar of monsters came from time to time. It should be that the armies of various tribes have controlled all the valleys.
At this point, the situation has long been clear, regardless of whether the ministers, generals, and chiefs of the tribes in the demon court believe it or not.
The truth will soon emerge before their eyes.