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Chen Ge is currently seizing the opportunity that he can become an immortal. If he wants to become an immortal, he must please Chen Ge.

"Okay, old man, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you. The old monk has been in the wilderness for more than a thousand years, and he is more or less an old man. Those old guys may not be afraid of me."

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Duan disaster was silent for a moment, and said loudly, with an expression as if he was looking forward to death.

"If we talk about that day, in my eyes, they are just a bunch of young people. If you are not smart today, you should be punished if you offend young friend Chen Ge."

With a quick turn of his eyes, flattery came to Chen Ge again.

"Okay, there is no time to waste." Chen Ge waved his hand, then turned and left the Void Temple.

Chen Ge did not dare to use the secret healing technique in the hands of the old monk who eliminated disasters.

I didn’t ask.

Lin Ruyan, Lin Jian, Lin Rushi and others have a life-and-death relationship with him, but the old monster of Disaster Determination has evil intentions. In order to improve his cultivation and obtain the Law of Heaven and Earth, he will do whatever it takes.

Chen Ge didn't dare to try.

Even the ghosts don't believe it.

If there was no need for this old monster, Chen Ge really wanted to kill him with one blow.

After all, this guy is a black snake spirit, and he has done many evil things in the wilderness in the past. Even though he is a monk, his hands are stained with blood.

Whether it is the monks in Wentian Temple or the monks in the wilderness, there are not even eight thousand but ten thousand people who are afraid of being slaughtered by this old monster.

And there are only a lot more.

Of course, God is kind to people, so this old monster stopped and stopped causing harm to the common people.

It wasn't like Chen Ge couldn't let him live.

Otherwise, drive them away.

However, the latter may cause constant trouble.

Keeping a curse around you is extremely risky.

He let him go because he was afraid that he would continue to harass his Xuantian Sect disciples.

At this moment, Chen Ge was very confused.

"Little friend Chen Ge, wait for me."

The old monk who stopped the disaster roared, and then he called a cloud of colorful clouds from the sky, and quickly chased after him, as if he was afraid that he would lose Chen Ge.

In the eyes of this old monster, Chen Ge is his opportunity.

Not to mention that he possesses the secret skills of Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth, there is also an immortal hidden in Xuantian Sect!

Whether it is the former or the latter, it will be of great help to him to eliminate disasters and enter the immortal stage.

He couldn't let it go.

One of the two leapt in the air, and the other rode the colorful clouds, flying wildly all the way, pulling out a long stream of light over the Eastern Territory.

…

Tianyu Dynasty, Bianjing.

In the palace.

A man stood on the pavilion with his hands behind his back, his expression heavy and his brows furrowed.

This person is none other than the monarch of the Tianyu Dynasty, Zhong Hai.

"What a weird celestial appearance!"

He stretched out a hand and kept calculating, as if he was deducing something.

"Big companion, the master of the Chuan Shenji Pavilion."

Zhong Hai, wearing a dragon robe and a crown, hummed without looking back, with a heavy tone in his tone.

"Master of Chuanshenji Pavilion."

Hearing the sound, a clean-looking old eunuch with a white face and beard staggered down the attic, shouting as he ran, asking the monk stationed at the gate to send a message.

From time to time, an old man wearing a Taoist robe with gray hair but piercing eyes rushed over.

After passing through many palaces, he finally came to the gate of Tianwu Palace and kowtowed to see him.

From time to time, he was ushered in by two more guards.

This person was led up by a eunuch next to Zhong Hai, stood behind him, bowed and said: "Tianji Pavilion is boundless, pay homage to the emperor."

"Duan Wuya, the sky is very strange at this time, there are faint signs of snow falling in June, please make a prediction for me."

Zhong Hai said in a deep voice without looking back.

Hearing this, the old Taoist didn't dare to neglect, he immediately started to divine, stretched out his left hand and pinched his knuckles continuously.

As time went by, the old man's expression became more and more serious.

Finally, he sighed and said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, the Demon-Suppressing General, the veteran of the Seven Dynasties, and the True Warrior Senior Li Cong fell into the Xuantian Sect. A trace of cause and effect points directly to the Dahuang Titianxing Sect."

Zhong Hai's lips trembled slightly, and his whole expression turned pale, but with his back to Tianji Pavilion Duan Wuya, he didn't show much movement. He only clenched his fists and his eyes were bloodshot.

Zhenwu Si Li Cong was the late emperor's entourage when he established a foundation that would last for ten thousand years. He achieved great military honors and was left in his care when the late emperor fell.

To this day, Zhong Hai has assisted seven emperors.

Unexpectedly, he would die in the hands of Zhong Hai today.

"The chief historian was summoned, and Minister Li Cong was recorded in the Tianyu history book, which was passed down through the ages. His illustrious military exploits were engraved on the Hundred Saints Jade Pillar in front of the Tianwu Hall, and he was named the Protector of the Country. He was of the first rank and was hereditary to his descendants. Gengbui also summoned the Ministry of Rites to build a temple to protect the country in Bianjing City and build a statue of Li Cong. The three provinces and six ministries took the lead. The whole country mourned for three days to provide worship for the people of our Tianyu Dynasty. "

Zhong Hai actually felt that his eyes were a little moist: "Daban, you are in charge at this time."

"I will take your orders." The old eunuch sighed, turned and left.

"Duan Wuya." Zhong Hai took a deep breath and said in a deep voice,

"I'm here!"

"You should go to Zhenwu Division immediately and ask General Wang Long of Zhen'an to lead a large army to the south to raid the largest dynasty in the southern region, the Lihuo Dynasty! Remember, you can only fail, not succeed. When you meet General Zhennan, pretend to be defeated, lead the enemy army into the pass, and surrender dozens of cities. Use the Tianshui Pass as the boundary to resist the incoming troops. Don't lose any more land. Tianshui City is a vital pass for our dynasty. We must never surrender it to others. Otherwise, the southern border of our Tianyu Dynasty will be undefended."

Zhong Hai said in a deep voice: "Warn General Wang Long of Zhen'an that if Tianshui City is lost, you must ask him to bring his head to see you. Also, don't mention this matter to outsiders, let alone leak a single word. Make sure to do it perfectly. Even if you die, you must keep it to yourself. Otherwise, I will destroy your Xingyun Taoist Temple, and all those involved in the case will be implicated."

Hearing this, Duan Wuya's heart trembled.

He already knew what the emperor was planning. If the matter was leaked, dozens of cities would be lost for no reason, and the entire dynasty would be implicated.

"This matter is of great importance. We, the ministers, will keep our mouths shut and not allow any rumors to be leaked!"

Duan Wuya bowed and left in an orderly manner.

...

At the same time, in the Great Wilderness, in the Shenlong Sect.

Qingyan Peak.

"Hah!"

Mu Lingling was gathering her energy in her palm. Facing a huge rock as big as a small hill, she shouted delicately, raised her palm and withdrew with one palm.

Bang!

The seemingly soft and weak palm force shot out, and a small hill-like situation was instantly turned into powder, with a huge momentum.

"Junior sister is really talented. We have only practiced the Tianxuan Palm of the Shenlong Sect for a few days, and we are already so good at it. I think the disciples expelled from your Dongyu Xuantian Sect are all geniuses!"

A woman in a Shenlong Sect robe touched the sweat on her forehead, with an indescribable envy on her face.

She walked forward and carefully observed the huge stone that had been shattered into powder. She shook her head and sighed, "Although I, your senior sister, entered the sect earlier than you, unfortunately, I am dull in talent. I have practiced the Mysterious Sky Palm for several decades, but I have only achieved a small degree of success."