"Zong Zheng's plan is really good," the Sixth Elder sneered.
"A soldier never tires of deceit," Zheng Yunhao smiled and replied.
"Our Jiuwei Sect is weak and cannot compare with those big forces, so we can only take this risky move."
Speaking of this, Zheng Yunhao stretched out his hands.
"Hand it over and pass it on to us. I can promise not to hurt you."
"There is no inheritance in that secret realm," Xia Wanqing explained.
"We will search it ourselves," Zheng Yunhao said with a chuckle.
"Now please don't resist."
Xia Wanqing frowned slightly and was about to open the imperial painting, but was stopped by Xu Zimo.
"The emperor's will is lost every time it is used, so it is better to stay in the moment of crisis.
I'll handle them all."
Xu Zimo stepped forward step by step, quite bored.
"Young man with a yellow mouth, you are quite confident," said the ancestor on the left among the three ancestors behind him.
The so-called three talents are heaven, earth and man.
The three of them stepped forward step by step with majestic momentum, their robes fluttering in the wind.
Three long swords with different attributes are floating in the void.
"Are you going to capture him without hesitation, or do you want us to take action?" Sancai Patriarch asked.
"You guys come together," Xu Zimo waved his hand and said with a smile.
The three of them looked at each other, all slightly angry.
Hearing a soft shout from three people, holding their respective Sancai Swords, they descended from the sky and surrounded Xu Zimo.
The Sancai Sword emits three dazzling lights.
Xu Zimo is enveloped in a triangular shape.
These are three kinds of Taoism.
The Way of Heaven, the Way of Earth and the Way of Humanity.
The three paths represent the three lines, and the three lines are one hexagram.
I saw these three kinds of Dao meanings that were astonishing to the heavens, and endless brilliance was shining down.
Then the three long swords came from all directions and killed Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo smiled, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful force came.
Then the three swords fell at the same time, and three "bang bang bang" clicks were heard, and all three long swords of the people of that day broke in front of them.
And these three Sancai Ancestors seemed to have been hit hard.
A mouthful of turbid blood was spat out, and the figure flew out.
"Ancestor," Zheng Yunhao's expression changed greatly, and he quickly went over to help the three ancestors.
The three of them raised their heads and looked at Xu Zimo in horror.
"Do you know why I didn't kill you?" Xu Zimo asked.
The four of them stood up, bowed deeply to Xu Zimo, and then walked away.
"Isn't it too cheap to just let them go like this?" Shangguan Lan said from the side.
"It's better to have one more ally than to kill them," Xu Zimo replied.
"If they don't know what's good and what's good, it's too late to kill them."
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Everyone continued to move forward and finally returned to the Tianwu Sect in Shogun Mountain.
The Sixth Elder and Xia Wanqing went to report the situation of their trip, while Xu Zimo returned to the courtyard.
Not long after, Xia Wanqing also returned after completing her briefing.
"Grandpa is sure about my young master," Xia Wanqing said.
"Very good," Xu Zimo nodded.
He was also thinking about whether he should leave.
"Grandpa also said something else," Xia Wanqing said after being silent for a while.
"What?"
"For the matter of Daoyuan, grandpa asked me to go to Qianniu Daoting on behalf of Tianwu Sect." Xia Wanqing replied.
"You don't want to go?" Xu Zimo asked.
"No, it's mainly because I can't bear to leave here and I don't know how long it will take," Xia Wanqing explained.
"Grandpa wants me to stay in Qianniu Taoist Temple to practice.
He said that the world there is bigger, and if you stay in the Tianwu Sect for the rest of your life, you will have no future."
"Then go, I just want to go to Qianniu Daoting," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Think about it yourself."
After briefly chatting with Xia Wanqing, Xu Zimo returned to his room.
Because he felt Baimen calling him.
When the soul returned to the mainland of China, Baimeng had been waiting for him for a long time.
"My lord."
"What happened?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I seem to have heard of the Funiu Emperor of the Thousand Niu Taoist Court," Baimeng said.
"He should know where your demonic heart is."
"Demon heart," Xu Zimo frowned slightly.
"Yes, when the prison-suppressing demonic body separated from you, the demonic heart of this demonic body was also suppressed."
Baimeng said: "Before I fell asleep, according to the information I received, the devil's heart seemed to be related to Emperor Funiu."
"Then it seems I have to go to Qianniu Taoist Court," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Besides, you have to be careful about the so-called temple," Baimon said.
"I suspect they are related to the Holy Court."
"I understand," Xu Zimo nodded.
After chatting with Baimen for a while, he continued to practice.
At night, it's getting dark.
Xu Zimo, who was practicing, slowly opened his eyes and looked up out of the window.
I saw a small bamboo stick poked through the gap in the window, and a mist blew in from inside.
He smelled the mist carefully and found that there was a strong sleeping component in the mist.
And it is extremely powerful. Even a strong person with the holy blood who has evolved into a divine soul may be hit by it if he accidentally smells this smoke.
He looked out the window with interest.
I saw a figure wearing night clothes, tiptoeing between him and Xia Wanqing's room.
It seemed that after a while, the figure slowly opened the door of Xia Wanqing's room and walked in.
Xu Zimo followed him and walked into the room together.
Xia Wanqing seemed to have fallen into this fog and fell asleep on the bed, while the figure looked at the ring in her hand.
I wanted to take it off, but suddenly I felt someone tapping my shoulder.
The figure was suddenly startled and turned around, only to see Xu Zimo looking at him with a smile on his face.
"You broke the jar," Xu Zimo said.
He snapped his fingers, and the extinguished lights in the room ignited on their own.
Under the light of the lights, the black cloth covering Li Xiaoyuan's face was slowly taken off.
"Spare my life, I just want to pass on the inheritance, I have absolutely no intention of harming her," Li Xiaoyuan quickly begged for mercy.
"Do you think she has a legacy?" Xu Zimo chuckled.
"The position of Young Sect Master and the quota to go to Qianniu Daoting are all Xia Wanqing's, so your heart is extremely unbalanced.
You know you don't have much chance, so you want to give it a try."
"I don't mean any harm, I'm just obsessed. Spare my life and I'll work for you," Li Xiaoyuan continued.
"Your life is a waste of air," Xu Zimo grabbed him.
Li Xiaoyuan felt that he had to go against the law and ran away directly out of the window without caring about anything else.
