Be a Salted Fish In the Harem Text

After all, the remnant soul is not the body, and the memory is incomplete. Luo Wuxie can't remember exactly how the evil lord was suppressed and sealed thousands of years ago, only a very vague impression, but one thing is very clear, the evil lord is not so easy to deal with. If it was the evil lord himself who came out of Zhongxue Mountain, even if he mastered the four artifacts again, he would not be able to suppress him, that is, because it was a remnant soul, there would be room for the cultivators of the Ninth High School to perform.

Meng Yan didn't care about thousands of years of things, he just stared at the remnant soul angrily. He helped him recover his Qi and taught him that Taoism is true, but it was also because he caused a lot of troubles! If he hadn't mentioned the five energies of chaos and the tablet of mending the sky, would he have taken it? If you don't take action against the Butian Monument, you won't be reduced to this point! Meng Yan hated to the extreme.

Looking at his expression, Luo Wuxie knew what he was thinking, snorted coldly and said: "If you want to survive, you must cut off that spirit! Escape from the map of Shanhe Sheji!"

But why is Meng Yan willing to give up? Just when the two were stalemate in the prison cell, a sneer came over: "Don't bother, in this big formation, you don't want to leave the map of Shanhe Sheji." The raging flames burned fiercely in the dungeon filled with darkness. Warm and sad looking at Meng Yan with murderous intent, is such a thing worthy of the favor of fate?

"Yes, it's you—" Meng Yan looked at the warmth and sorrow, and he couldn't feel any charming emotions in his heart, but an endless panic enveloped him. Taking a step back hastily, leaning against the cold stone wall, he shouted, "Where's Junior Sister? Where's Junior Sister Mu? You are a femme fatale!"

Although Luo Wuxie was very annoyed with Meng Yan, she didn't want him to die completely, after all, they both prospered and all lost. At this moment, he frowned, looked at Wen Qingchou and said: "Little friend Wen, they are all of the same Taoism. Even if they have different ways, they won't be facing each other with swords and swords, right?"

Wen Qingshou glanced at Luo Wuxie indifferently, stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a sky-burning karma fell on Meng Yan's body. The flames that harbored a deep evil spirit swayed from side to side, as if they were going to burn all existence to ashes. Not to mention that Meng Yan's current body is locked in the map of mountains and rivers, even if he still has spiritual power in his body, he is definitely not an opponent of warmth and sorrow!

Painful screams and shouts echoed in the dungeon, Meng Yan originally insisted on refusing to leave, but at this moment he hastily urged Luo Wuxie to cut off his anger and escape! Luo Wuxie was startled, before she had time to say anything, she possessed Meng Yan. He suddenly raised a spiritual energy, but black and white energy was born immediately, raging in his body, destroying that spiritual energy bit by bit! His induction was blocked, and he didn't know where the energy was hidden, let alone cut it off! A strong rebuke came from Meng Yan's body, Luo Wuxie's remnant soul was pushed out, turned into a white glow and fell into the ring. As for Meng Yan, his cry became smaller and smaller. Wen Qingchou had been watching him being burned to ashes by the fire, and then he flicked his sleeve coldly and took the iron ring from it.

When Wen Qingchou walked out of the dungeon, she looked up and met Mu Sheng's sight.

Mu Sheng asked with concern: "Is it resolved?" Meng Yan fell off the cliff twice without dying, and got a chance, even if his fate was rewritten by others, it is still fate, and he has more or less been favored by heaven and earth.

"It's solved." Wen Qingshou smiled and stretched out her hand towards Mu Sheng. In the palm of her hand was the dull iron ring. Meng Yan was bound to the iron ring, and his death damaged the remnant soul, leaving only a faint aura. If Luo Wuxie wanted to cultivate the dharma body again, the chances were almost zero. With this iron ring in hand, it is easy to control Cui Danlou and his party.

Meng Yan was captured by Mu Sheng and the others, and the emperor's aura that floated on his body naturally turned to Mu Sheng's body. In the land of Chilong City, the clouds above are like canopies, and there is an obvious purple aura. In the purple air, Diyun turned into a three-clawed horned python with a bulge on its head. After all, he is not the real Son of Heaven, luck still maintains a python statue. If Xia Yingying and Cui Danlou's luck can be swallowed together, the horned python will truly evolve into a five-clawed golden dragon.

Taiyuan Taoist Palace suffered a disastrous defeat, and Meng Yan's life and death were unknown. Seeing this, the nearby states and counties all leaned towards Mu Sheng, fueling her momentum. But Taiyuan Dao Palace is a giant after all, after this battle, it can still mobilize a lot of forces. There are only two remaining emperors to choose from. The one in the palace has an ambiguous attitude, and the youngest His Royal Highness is far away from the Taiyuan Dao Palace. Take it easy.

"Senior brother, Meng Yan has lost." Xia Yingying looked at the two young men in black and frowned and said, this time it was the North Candle Demon Lord who entered the secret realm of artifacts.

"As expected." Xiao Xuantian replied slowly while holding the knife. It's no secret that Meng Yan was expelled from the Tianyan Sect. With such an end, it seems that he has a huge flaw. Xiao Xuantian doesn't think highly of him. Glancing at Xia Yingying, he said again, "The monsters in this world have been suppressed by the Taiyuan Dao Palace all the time. Even if they show up now, they are only instructed by the Taiyuan Dao Palace. Our identities and circumstances are not as good as those of the Taoist sect. People. After all, the Map of Mountains, Rivers and Sheji is an artifact of Taoism."

"What should I do next?" Xia Yingying asked again. They thought that the fighting between the two sides would consume a lot of strength, but how could they know that Meng Yan's place was a disastrous defeat, not only the things he occupied before were lost, but even his own residence became Mu Sheng's palm. I thought he was a talented person in the true biography of Tian Yanzong's generation, but who would have thought that he would be a waste!

"Taiyuan Daoist Palace refuses to suffer, there are only two people left to choose. The one in Beijing is close to the emperor, and Taiyuan Daoist Palace is hard to talk about." Xiao Xuantian touched his chin, and said after a while, "Should be done soon. Somebody will come to lobby us, and first pretend to accept the Taiyuan Dao Palace." Even if it is a secret realm of experience, their magic sect cannot be inferior to others! What Taiyuan Dao Palace and Xuanmen are all obstacles to the great cause. After thinking for a while, he said again, "The classics sent by Taiyuan Taoist Palace can be studied carefully. There are supreme legal codes hidden in them. Maybe you can understand them. This is also a kind of opportunity. If you don't get the map of the mountains and rivers, it's not a big deal." Come here for nothing."

"It's so troublesome." Xie Wujing had a cold face, and his body was full of blood. In his opinion, Taiyuan Dao Palace didn't need to care about it. As for the monks who entered the secret realm, they just expelled them one by one. When only they are left, won't the map of mountains, rivers, and land be manifested?

A few days later, Taiyuan Taoist Palace really sent people to Xia Yingying's residence, determined to unite with her and suppress Mu Sheng's arrogance. If this enmity is not avenged, what face do they have to survive in the Dahong Dynasty? A bit of hesitation appeared on Xia Yingying's face, as if she was afraid of Jingzhong's attitude. The people in Taiyuan Dao Palace smiled coldly, telling her not to take this matter to heart. The monks in the Taoist Palace never entered the court, but there are many people who are inclined to the Taoist Palace to do things in the court. They may have relatives who are disciples in the Taoist Palace, which is completely different from the previous situation. As for His Highness the Third Highness, as long as the Taoist Palace is willing to pay the price, she can turn a blind eye.

Beijing.

Cui Danlou's table is full of yellow and white objects, pills, and Taoist scriptures. Taiyuan Dao Palace was bleeding a lot this time, just to let her give a name so that Dao Palace could send troops with reason.

"Junior Sister Cui, Meng Yan has fallen, and the Taiyuan Dao Palace wants to take revenge. Isn't that just messing with the monks from the Demon Sect?" hands. If the Taiyuan Dao Palace was able to control demons at the beginning, but as time passed, the group of demons would definitely be driven by the monks of the Demon Sect, and the Taiyuan Dao Palace became a sharp weapon in the hands of the Demon Sect.

"What do you think, brother?" Cui Danlou turned to Zeng Xingshen.

Zeng Xingshen said without hesitation: "In my opinion, first join forces with fellow Taoist Mu Sheng to destroy the obscene temples in the territory of the Dahong Dynasty, expel the forces of the Taiyuan Taoist Palace, and suppress the demons that are making trouble in Beijing!" When facing each other, there are evil spirits running rampant even in Beijing. Seeing the smog is really annoying.

"Brother, who do you think is better for the Demon Sect or the Tianyan Sect?" Cui Danlou asked again.

Zeng Xingshen frowned, but said nothing.

Zhao Qinghuai took over the words and said: "It is also good for us to let the Demon Sect survive. It is obviously not easy for Mu Daoyou. If the Taiyuan Dao Palace wants to destroy them, it will definitely hurt. After the victory of the Demon Sect, they They will definitely turn the finger on us, but the demons are rejected by the whole world. It will be convenient for us to integrate the power of Taiyuan Taoist Palace and suppress them in the name of humanity." If the last remaining one is Tian Yanzong's Mu Sheng Friends, they can't afford to raise the banner of "righteousness". Seeing that Zeng Xingshen and Cui Danlou were silent, Zhao Qinghuai snorted lightly and said, "How do you think Fellow Daoist Mu Sheng beat the group of Taiyuan Daoist Palace? Do you rely on monks who entered the secret realm?"

Zeng Xingshen froze when he heard the words, he turned to Zhao Qinghuai, and said after a long time: "Is it a creation?" After a pause, he said again, "Longwei Cannon has its merits, but its level is far inferior to that of Kyushu's refining weapon. Research, after all, did not find the right way."

"The inheritance of the Taiyuan Taoist Palace was smashed over there, and a lot of Taoist scriptures and classics were obtained. Combined with the Kyushu refining technique, it is very likely to find a new way." Zhao Qinghuai said calmly, " With the improvement of the means of creation, the Taiyuan Dao Palace does not have much advantage to speak of. However, the time is tight now, and it may not be possible to reach that step. Letting the Taiyuan Dao Palace do it now also has the purpose of preventing the improvement of the creation skills. "

Cui Danlou nodded, understanding Zhao Qinghuai's thoughts. After all, the Dahong Dynasty is an illusory and evolved boundary, and their goal is the map of the mountains and rivers, which is the most important thing.

The Dahong Dynasty has been exploring the way of creation for a long time relying on the classics in the palace, and all aspects of people's lives are related to it. But for Emperor Hong, the most important thing is the power of the creation, which is the improvement that the creation brings to the army. However, this point has been suppressed by the Taiyuan Dao Palace, and it has been delayed to achieve better development. This time, Mu Sheng obtained Taoist scriptures from the Taiyuan Taoist Palace's collection, which made a small development in the creation skills, and the spiritual power in the spirit armor increased, but more things depended on the efforts of the master craftsmen.

"There shouldn't be many monks still in the secret realm, right?" Mu Sheng asked as he looked at the re-drawn map of the territory of the Dahong Dynasty. During the battle with Senior Sister Qu and the others, some monks were sent away, and another group was cleared from Meng Yan's team. There are still many places they can't see, and there may be fierce struggles. "It is impossible for the Taoist sect to cooperate with the Demon Sect in the Secret Realm of Divine Artifacts, but casual cultivators may. Now I get news that the Taiyuan Dao Palace and the monks of the Demon Sect have come together and are counting people and horses, preparing to invade my rule Lower Realm."

"I don't need any other means or tricks, I just use my strength to overwhelm it." Wen Qingshou stared at Mu Sheng and said disapprovingly. After being silent for a while, she said again, "The Daoist scriptures evolved here are different from those in Kyushu. You have read so many books, do you have any new insights?"

There was a flash of light in Mu Sheng's eyes, and he said with a smile: "My original cultivation base has been blocked, and only a mortal body is left. Fortunately, the map of mountains and rivers does not prevent me from entering the Tao again." Taking out the bamboo piano, her hands Landing on the strings, she smiled slightly and said, "Senior sister, why don't you listen to me?" After a pause, she said to herself again, "The melody alone is boring."

Warm and sad glanced at her, how could she not understand her mind, she drank in a low voice: "Come on the sword!" Then she saw a long sword with a cold glow like a cold moon flying out of the piano body, falling on the into her hands. The sound of the piano stimulates the vigorous vitality, while the sword intent is the main chill, intended to end. In the music of the zither and the intent of the sword, going from life to death is like a complete reincarnation. The sound of the piano, the shadow of the sword, and the flying flowers... Mu Sheng was immersed in it wholeheartedly, and his understanding of "Leaving Voices" faintly improved to a higher level.

It's just that this kind of leisure ended after a month.

Taiyuan Daoist Palace became ruthless, and invited great real people from various state capitals and even the capital, insisting on giving Mu Sheng some flair. And the army of monsters was their forerunner, and the turbid yellow wind carried evil spirits floating between the heaven and the earth, and the strong smell of blood and murderous intent condensed into dark clouds, pressing down on the top of the city wall. Don't look at the current confrontation between the two armies, but after the balance of power between the creation and the Taiyuan Dao Palace, the rest still depends on the methods of the Kyushu monks themselves.

"This simulated world is different from Kyushu, and it is difficult to enter the Tao. Mu Sheng is a mortal like me. Taking advantage of the fact that the army is involved with each other, as long as we find an opportunity to send her out, it will be over. But we cannot enter the city. According to a former follower According to Meng Yan's casual cultivator, there is a large formation of yin and yang in the city, and it is difficult to break through with the combined power of the city." Xia Yingying said in a deep voice.

"Since she promoted the creation, it means that she is immersed in this illusory world? Maybe she also has feelings for the common people?" Xie Wujing guessed. There are not so many restrictions on Momen's actions, and the agreement of Kyushu does not count here. Of course, he didn't do it himself, but hinted to Taiyuan Dao Palace, and someone set out to capture a group of people, and Chen was in front of the battle. As the saying goes, "a gentleman can be bullied by his own way", use this group of common people to threaten Mu Sheng out of the city, and see if they should or should not!

"In their eyes, the map of Shanhe Sheji simulates a false world, and they don't care about anything." Mu Sheng heard the voice from below, and said disdainfully. How could she not understand the thoughts of those people? "Since this world is illusory, then the foundation of this world is also illusory. Why do they think that the map of mountains, rivers and communities will manifest?"

"You want to go out according to their wishes?" Wen Qing raised his eyebrows and said.

Mu Sheng turned to Wen Qingchou, and said with a bright smile, "Didn't senior sister make preparations?" The other party lured her out of the city gate, so why didn't she use this opportunity to lure the enemy to show up? The people of Taiyuan Dao Palace had no way to send her out in the end, and the Kyushu monks might have to do it themselves to cut off the spirit that fell into the picture of Shanhe Sheji!

The magic sect's method is very simple, Xiao Xuantian and the scattered cultivators who have taken refuge in them restrain Wen Qingchou, while Xie Wujing is to attack Mu Sheng. How much strength is needed to deal with a mortal? The demons and people from Taiyuan Dao Palace will reopen the armored men surrounded in front to give Xie Wujing a chance!

A stern look appeared in Xie Wujing's eyes as the blood rushed forward wrapped in the water of the Yellow Spring. However, in the next moment, the faint sound of the piano sounded, and the wave of sound engulfed Xuanguang and submerged into the evil spirit, dispelling them one by one! This scene was beyond Xie Wujing's expectation! He was startled for a moment, and then asked: "How can you use spiritual power?" Don't people who are not monsters and disciples of Taiyuan Dao Palace have no spiritual power?

Mu Sheng raised his eyes and glanced at Xie Wujing, showing a strange smile, and she echoed: "Can't I practice Taoism again?" Here is different from Kyushu, so practice according to the inheritance in Taiyuan Dao Palace , and the essence of "Tao" is the same, and the method of Kyushu can also be used after several changes. Seeing Xie Wujing's shocked eyes, Mu Sheng suddenly understood. This group of people didn't take the illusion seriously, so naturally they didn't think that they would be "mortals" instead of "mortals", so they didn't have the idea of ​​rebuilding!

While Xie Wujing was in a daze, Mu Sheng hooked the strings of the qin, and the tide of the qin was like a surging river, slamming on the **** heads fiercely, tearing them to pieces. The range of sound spreads from the whole body. In the cycle of life and death, Mu Sheng gradually comprehended the meaning of time. In the place covered by the sound range, all existences are aging rapidly. Even Xie Wujing, who cultivates Taoism, feels that he has entered his twilight years ! If this continues, he may die in it! Xie Wujing was startled. After realizing that the whole son was covered by the sound field, he actually cut off the relationship with Shanhe Shejitu and escaped from it!

The sound of the piano that stopped abruptly was like cracking silk.

Mu Sheng's complexion was pale, she couldn't fully comprehend it with her golden core body, let alone this rebuilt body? She vaguely felt the loss of control of the piano sound. If Xie Wujing hadn't escaped first, she might still be immersed in that state, and then her spiritual power was drained, and she also turned into a dry bone! Even if she had a little comprehension, it was not something she could control. A sense of understanding emerged in Mu Sheng's heart, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

Over there, Xiao Xuantian didn't plan to fight for a long time, he just wanted to hold back Wen Qingchou's pace, as for winning her, it was something he didn't even dare to think about. However, suddenly, he sensed that Xie Wujing's aura had disappeared, as if he had left from a secret realm! How could Junior Xie's cultivation be unable to deal with a mortal? As soon as Xiao Xuantian lost his thoughts, he was hit by a sword glow, which pierced through his chest! The men in red in front were full of murderous intent, if they refused to take the initiative to leave, the only possibility would be to be beaten to death! Xiao Xuantian felt a cold chill in his heart, stopped the blood on his body, and raised the sword again. But Wen Qingchou doesn't even look at him, just points out! At the last moment, Xiao Xuantian only saw a lotus blooming, and then his consciousness sank into the darkness.

"Junior Sister!" After finishing Xiao Xuantian's group, Wen Qingshou flew up to Mu Sheng, and touched that pale cheek with her fingers.

"The "Lost Voice" is really not simple. I'm afraid I can fully comprehend it only when I enter the Supreme Realm." Mu Sheng grabbed Wen Qingshou's sleeve and sighed, "This time it was a surprise. But the news is certain It will reach the ears of Cui Danlou, what will we do then?"

Wen Qingchou held Mu Sheng's cold hand instead, and said softly: "It's okay, their ancestors are in my hands, just let them withdraw." Compared with dealing with the group of visitors from Kyushu, how to manifest the map of Shanhe Sheji Coming out is the problem.

The existence of the spirit armor made the several great masters of Taiyuan Dao Palace quite restricted. When Wen Qingchou and Mu Sheng freed their hands, those great masters were defeated and reduced to prisoners. It is also equivalent to the realm of Nascent Soul Daren, but this is manifested by the artifact, how can it compare to the real monks in Kyushu? When the news reached Jingzhong, Cui Danlou was not surprised by the failure of the Demon Sect. Instead, her focus fell on another matter - Mu Sheng entered the Tao!

Being suppressed by an artifact and turned into a mortal body, how could it be possible to use spiritual power? !

But Cui Danlou quickly figured it out, and said with a wry smile: "She thinks more and is more decisive than us." How about becoming a mortal? It's just entering the Tao again through the Taoist scriptures. Breaking through the division of the Taiyuan Taoist Palace before was the idea of ​​​​getting a glimpse of the Taoism. Now they also have Taoism books in their hands, if Cui Danlou wants to, she can also practice again like Mu Sheng.

"If you want to compete for the map of the mountains and rivers, the manifested external force is unreliable. It still depends on the ability of me and the Kyushu monks." Cui Danlou said coldly. The tyranny of the Taiyuan Taoist Palace was aimed at ordinary people of the Dahong Dynasty, and it was completely vulnerable to the Kyushu monks. So what is the significance of the camp evolved from the artifact secret realm? Isn't it enough to be "justified" with imperial spirit?

"Junior Sister Cui, there is no trace of the map of mountains, rivers and land in the palace, is there?" Zhao Qinghuai thought for a moment, and then said, "Maybe we are arrogant and don't integrate ourselves into this world."

"Senior Sister, what do you mean?" Cui Danlou turned to Zhao Qinghuai suddenly, his eyes sparkled slightly.

Zhao Qinghuai said: "It's still too late. The Taiyuan Taoist Palace has also been defeated. It's better to follow the method of Fellow Daoist Mu Sheng to promote the ordinary people of the Dahong Dynasty to enter the Tao, and give them a chance to see the way! The Dahong Dynasty Isn’t this what countless generations of ancestors wanted to do? The dispute between the Taiyuan Taoist Palace and the Dahong Dynasty is actually on the ‘Tao’, one is the ‘Solitary Way’ and the other is the ‘All Beings Way’!”

"The centipede is dead but not stiff. The core of Taiyuan Dao Palace is in Beijing. It may not be possible to push it forward just by relying on us." Zeng Xingshen shook his head, disapproving of Zhao Qinghuai's plan. The wishes of the artifacts are nothing more than their own speculations. Is it possible that they still want to stay in this community map to rule the world?

Just when everyone in Cui Danlou was still undecided, a letter came from Chilong City. Cui Danlou glanced at ten lines, his expression changed drastically, and his pretty face was frosted! The remnant souls of Taiyizong's ancestors fell into Chilongcheng's hands, and the other party's condition was that they should withdraw from the secret realm on their own, or they would not return it! Cui Danlou handed over the letter, seeing that his fellow disciples were as angry as himself, and said coldly: "A true disciple of the Tianyan Sect, is he so shameless?! If it really makes the ancestor's soul fly away, he is not afraid of Taiyi." Are Zong and Tian Yanzong falling out? My teacher asked me to take care of her before, but why does she need her like that?!"

"This matter is in the name of the Taishang Wuji Sect. It has nothing to do with the Tianyan Sect." Zhao Qinghuai frowned, her face was a little weird, and she said, "Our ancestors have been following Meng Yan, and even helped Let Meng Yan deal with them, and was caught in the wrong place."

"Then what happened to Meng Yan?" Cui Danlou suddenly asked, feeling a little chilly in his heart. Neither Zhao Qinghuai nor Zeng Xingshen spoke, but Cui Danlou already had the answer, that is, Meng Yan was already dead, otherwise the ring would not have fallen into the hands of others. Others don't know, but as the true biography of the suzerain, she is very clear about the state of the ancestor. The remnant soul is entrusted in the ring and tied to Meng Yan's essence and blood. Unless Meng Yan dies, no one can take it away. Go, otherwise, he would not have agreed to take Meng Yan away. But Meng Yan passed away, wouldn't the ancestor's condition also become very bad? If he can't get warm and nourished in this small world, even if the other party doesn't do anything, he will still be in danger of dying!

"Insidious villain!" Cui Danlou became more frightened as he thought about it, and reprimanded bitterly. The letter not only asks them to quit, but also asks them to exert their last slack, at least to clean up the Taiyuan Taoist Palace in the capital. If they choose the map of mountains, rivers and land, they will definitely be called unfilial when they leave the secret realm. "The left and right are Xuanmen, and there is nothing wrong with falling into the hands of Tianyanzong." Cui Danlou comforted himself, but he still couldn't suppress the anger and unwillingness! This hasn't been matched yet, and he was kicked out of the game. What is the reason for coming to Shanhe Sheji Tuyi? Do you make a wedding dress for someone else?

It's just that they have no other choice, they can only follow Chilong City's wishes.

Rather than saying that Mu Sheng wanted to use them to clean up the Taiyuan Dao Palace, it would be better to say that he wanted them to send out the group of casual practitioners from Kyushu.

In Red Dragon City, Mu Sheng was ready to enter the capital.

"This artifact secret realm is easier than I thought." Mu Sheng sat opposite Wen Qingchou, holding a white piece in his hand, and slowly dropped it. She is now at leisure, and the warmth and worry will not be so boring that she plays games with herself.

Wen Qingshou smiled, and said with a hint: "There is a god." She faintly noticed that things were not as they appeared on the surface. This map of mountains and rivers should have other intentions, deliberately evolve the secret realm, and wait for the future If people explore, will they really recognize the Lord? Or are you waiting for the return of the original owner? Or is there another conspiracy? Kang Shi said that Lixiao plotted against the gods, but what did she plot against? Could it be that there are her hidden methods in the picture of Shanhe Sheji? The memory has not been fully recovered, and there are many doubts in Wen Qingshou's mind. She is not as "going with the flow" as Mu Sheng.

"Senior Sister, is something on your mind?" Mu Sheng suffered from warmth and sorrow for several times in a row, she stroked the white chess in her hand, and did not make any more moves. The brows are slightly frowned, and there is a bit of complaint hidden in the tone, obviously dissatisfied with the absent-minded state of warmth and worry.

Wen Qingchou had no intention of playing chess. As soon as she let go, the black chess fell into the stone box with a clattering sound. She stared at Mu Sheng, smiled and said, "I was thinking, when the throne falls into my hands, will the map of mountains, rivers and society be manifested?"

Mu Sheng was puzzled and said, "Then what else?"

Warm and sad, she raised her eyebrows and said, "lead ordinary people into Taoism, and then what?"

Mu Sheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Enlightenment?" Wen Qingchou nodded, winning the emperor's spirit and sitting on the throne does not mean that he has really been recognized by Shanhe Sheji. There is a treasure spirit in the map of Shanhe Sheji, but now that Baoling has not shown up, maybe the map of the country is damaged? Do you want to act like a dragon again?

Mu Shengming understood the meaning of Wen Qingshou, but she didn't like Wen Qingshou's mind, so she smiled and said: "I will understand when I get to Beijing."

Looking at her tenderly and sadly, she sighed inwardly, but didn't say much after all.

After all, the Taiyuan Taoist Palace in the capital is the headquarters. How can the Taoist Palace that has been in operation for countless years be so easy to conquer? However, because of the difficulty of the enemy, Taiyizong and his party were able to send out the casual cultivators of their camp without a trace—when faced with a life-and-death crisis, normal people would choose to escape from the map of the land. After Mu Sheng and his party entered the city, the high-level power of Taiyuan Dao Palace had been reduced again, and it was already unable to deal with the army of armored men and the Longwei artillery. Mu Sheng suppressed the monks in Taiyuan Taoist Palace with minimal consumption, and sent Cui Danlou and his party away with a smile.

The emperor's aura gathered on Mu Sheng's body, and the cloud above her head was like a canopy, with a five-clawed golden dragon hovering in it, which could not conceal the aura of the Son of Heaven. Emperor Hong didn't care about state affairs, but he was very straightforward, passing the country to Mu Sheng's hands. It stands to reason that as soon as the emperor is in hand, the map of Shanhe Sheji should be manifested, ending this period of experience, but who knows that things will slip to the bad side - just as Wen Qingchou worried, the map of Shanhe Sheji did not show up.

"Senior sister, it seems that you and I will be trapped in this secret realm for a while." Mu Sheng looked at Wen Qingchou and sighed. The decline of the Taiyuan Taoist Palace, the entry of ordinary people into the Tao, the creation of heavenly secrets... one after another, the prospects outlined are not good. Those who practice the Tao will fall into the path of magic if they indulge in desires, and they need to be restrained. And if they want to educate, the focus is on this "temperance" and "order". The Dao veins of the Taiyuan Dao Palace should not be destroyed, and it is obviously an extremely important link in the construction of the order of the Immortal Dynasty.

Mu Sheng has his own constitution in his heart, as if he treats the entire Dahong Dynasty as a sect, in addition to the supervision among his colleagues, he also needs to be restricted by the oath of heaven... During the process, Mu Sheng had a faint thought, after the chaos was divided into two, the gods preached, and the immortal way was just sprouting, isn't it similar? In addition, there was a vibration derived from the original heart, but before it could be grasped, that bit of aura was completely dissipated.

In Taiyizong.

The elder deacon held a pen in his hand, and once the spirit of falling into the map of the mountains and rivers dissipated, he would tick off the names of the people. Half a year later, most of the monks who entered the secret realm of artifacts were sent out by the map of mountains and rivers, and only two spirits were still entangled on the map of mountains and rivers.

"Both of these two are related to the Tianyan Sect, right? They really are sisters." The Momen elder gritted his accent deliberately. Qu Yichen and his party were the first to be sent out by Mu Sheng, which attracted the attention of many monks, all of them were secretly laughing at Tian Yanzong's "fucking with each other", with meaningful eyes. But Fang Jiye and Yun Lian remained calm and ignored the provocations of those people at all. At this moment, the elder of Momen spoke sarcasm again, but Fang Jiye only gave him a sideways glance.

"Why is the Tianjimen different from the Tianyan sect?" Seeing Fang Jiye ignoring him, the Momen elder turned his attention to the Tianjimen. The cultivator in charge of Tianjimen's team looked livid, and the others were all fighting for the artifact, and were sent out if they lost. They were kind enough to bring the dispute over the inheritors of the Tianji Sect to the surface. In the end, two people were killed and one injured, and they were sent out of the secret realm early. Even if you don't want to fight for the map of the mountains and rivers, you should at least make a show of it!

"It's all my fellow Taoists, it doesn't matter whoever it falls into." An elder of the Taiyi Sect cheerfully came out to smooth things over. It's just that he is not happy in his heart, no matter how he looks at the people of Tianyanzong, he is not pleasing to the eye. The matter of the ancestor did not leak out, others only thought that the disciples of the Taiyi Sect were exhausted. But these elders are clear in their hearts, and they were clearly forced out by two cunning juniors!

"I'm afraid that the Taishang Wuji Sect will not treat you as colleagues." The elder of the Momen sneered, paused, and said, "Even if it is left to the end, it doesn't mean that the ownership of the artifact has been determined, does it? The second batch of people entered it."

What he said was very reasonable. He was afraid that the first batch of disciples would return without success, so it was not all the true biography of each sect that entered the secret realm, but some named disciples mixed in. But the battle for the Dao also happened among the same sect. For example, the three demon masters of the Demon Sect will not be the direct descendants of the North Candle Demon Lord when they come in next time. If they succeed, the North Candle Demon Lord may not be very happy .

"What's the use of us fighting here, just wait patiently." Fang Jiye's eyes flashed a bright light, and he said slowly.

He glanced at Yun Lian, and Yun Lian returned a knowing look. They are not the only ones who want to compete for the map of the mountains and rivers, and when the artifacts are owned, the group of evil cultivators may not be able to help but show up.

"Is Sect Master Zhuang okay?" Fang Jiye suddenly changed the subject and asked the elders of Taiyi Sect.

The elder immediately responded with a smile: "Of course it is good."

Fang Jiye's question was very thoughtless, but it seemed intriguing when combined with the previous events. Except for Zhuang Yuyan's appearance before the opening of the secret realm, there was no trace after that, and all matters were entrusted to the disciples and elders. Furthermore, when she appeared before, her blood was fluctuating, her state was not perfect, and she seemed to have fallen from the distraction period. "Sect Master Zhuang is so young, it's really not easy to assume such a big position." A voice broke in. The elder of the Demon Sect also agreed, and secretly calculated in his heart: The current one who upholds the idea of ​​the former suzerain is not too friendly to the Demon Sect. Not a bad thing.