People and things in this world are always so unpredictable.

While following the man in black to subdue the demons of Nanzhan Buzhou, Qiantang Longjun also met the other men in black. He knew that they were acting at the same time, but he didn't know that the existence of the two of them, who claimed to be Wutian, was really here.

A big chess game, a big chess game that Qiantang Longjun couldn't even imagine.

During this period, he discovered that the black lotus in his body was really useful. It could increase combat power and repair injuries. As for the Eye of the Candle Dragon, it was even more amazing. He only used it a few times, and he could feel the power inside his body.

The bloodline is transforming, and the bottleneck leading to Taiyi Golden Immortal is opening towards it.

After going back and forth, Qiantang Dragon Lord changed his mind. He was no longer just looking for the Eye of the Candle Dragon, but he really wanted to join the organization of the man in black.

However, he was destined not to stay in this organization for a long time. He never imagined that his niece would actually invite the Zhenwu Emperor to save him. This was unexpected. After all, who could have imagined that he would

By fate, can Zhenwu, who is regarded as the Emperor of Heaven, really work and descend to earth in person?

In the Qiantang Dragon Palace, Mo Yuan was sitting in the palace, listening to Liu Yi's explanation carefully, feeling increasingly strange in his heart.

There are many people in the three realms who can defeat the Dragon Lord of Qiantang with one punch, but those who can still hide their heads and tails are extremely rare. How can you hide your identity when you take care of a little dragon?!

Mo Yuan couldn't understand or identify the other party's identity. Under the great catastrophe, the heaven and earth were in chaos, and he couldn't figure it out.

And given the vastness of the Three Realms, it would take a lot of effort for Mo Yuan to find it.

"Are you sure there are no other features?!" Mo Yuan asked again.

Liu Yi shook his head and said: "How dare Xiaoxian deceive the emperor? What Xiaoxian said is everything. The man in black has too much magical power and deliberately hides his identity. How could Xiaoxian detect it? But in the end, my uncle seemed to be willing to let him go."

People are gone."

"Willingly?!"

Mo Yuan murmured in his heart. He was still willing to be injured. Could it be that the other party has some charming magic power?!

However, he did not make any assumptions. The Three Realms are vast, with countless magical powers and countless ways to enchant people's hearts. Even his Yuxu Palace is an authentic Taoist sect and is the direct descendant of a saint. There are also such ways. He wants to rely on this to find

The person behind the scenes is undoubtedly wishful thinking.

Although Mo Yuan couldn't deduce the secret, it didn't mean that he couldn't find the man in black and the Qiantang Dragon Lord.

He said: "Don't panic, please sit still for a while. I will go and bring Qiantang Dragon Lord back. Liu Yi, you have to take good care of your wife, she is pregnant."

"The little god obeys His Majesty's decree!" Liu Yi responded, but a big stone fell to the ground in his heart.

As Emperor Zhenwu, since he agreed to help, what could he not do in the Three Realms? And if he couldn't do it, Qiantang Longjun and the others wouldn't have to think of a way to save him.

Yuan’s confidence is abundant!

Mo Yuan smiled at him and disappeared in a flash, heading straight to Xiniu Hezhou.

After a short time, we arrived in front of a large mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.

The mountain is undulating and majestic. It is filled with immortal energy and glowing rays. It looks like a paradise in the cave.

On top of the mountain, a Taoist temple is located. Inside the temple, there are faint green pines and evergreen cypresses, which have an aura of being out of the dust. On the plaque on the gate of the temple, there are three simple seal characters written: Wuzhuang Temple.

Yes, it is the Wuzhuang Temple. Nowadays, no one in the three realms can deduce the secrets of heaven, not even the saints. However, the Zhenyuan Immortal in the Wuzhuang Temple is the only exception.

"Fellow Taoist Zhenyuan, I'm here to see you!" Mo Yuan landed in front of the Wuzhuang Temple and shouted loudly.

The sound was transmitted into the Wuzhuang Temple, and a ray of light was seen in the temple, which was also mixed with a burst of cheerful laughter. In an instant, it fell in front of Mo Yuan, and inside it was an Immortal Wind Taoist.

Who is this middle-aged Taoist who is not Na Zhen Yuanzi?!

"Friend Daoist Mo, how did you get the time to go to Longevity Mountain like Pindao today? Pindao is really honored!" said Zhen Yuanzi with a very affectionate smile.

"Of course I'm here to eat the ginseng fruit of an old man like you. Otherwise, how could you, Wuzhuangguan, have anything that I'm greedy for?!" Mo Yuan joked.

"Is anyone else here with the ginseng fruit? But Taoist friend Mo is here, but you can have as much as you want."

Zhen Yuanzi took Mo Yuan's hand and wanted to walk inside. As he walked, he shouted: "Qingfengmingyue, go, go, quickly get seven or eight fruits."

Mo Yuan couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "It's rare for you, an old man, to be so proud. I heard that the monkey has never been better, but you only gave his master two coins."

Mentioning the monkey, Zhenyuan Immortal couldn't help but twitching his lips. He said with an unlucky look: "Don't mention the monkey. He was so arrogant that he directly overturned Pindao's ginseng fruit tree. If it hadn't been for the Buddhist

Just to save face, I swear that I will beat the monkey into ashes and never be reincarnated!"

Not only did the Tathagata come forward in this matter, but the two saints also passed down the decree. What Zhen Yuanzi could do was to hold back a breath and hold his nose to help the Westward Journey and his party to overcome the disaster. Of course, the Buddhists also

A lot of money was spent to wipe that monkey's butt.

But this could not calm down the anger in Zhen Yuanzi's heart. Fortunately, the monkey was sensible and knew that he had offended Zhen Yuanzi, so he did not dare to return to Wuzhuang Temple at all, even if the two were nominally sworn brothers.

Sun Houhou encountered any difficulties and obstacles along the way, but he never thought of asking Zhen Yuanzi to help him.

Mo Yuan didn't answer the question and just smiled. How could he not know that this guy was saying cruel things?!

The two of them entered the master's palace and ate a few ginseng fruits. Mo Yuan felt that his whole body was full of peace and comfort, and he couldn't help but praise: "As for the spiritual fruits and celestial herbs in heaven and earth, I have taken a lot.

As for the taste, your ginseng fruit is the most delicious, and the yellow and plum fruits are not even close."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said: "Your Majesty likes it, and if it bears fruit in the future, I will send someone to send you a few to the Zhenwu Temple. It's just that Your Majesty sealed the old thief from the Styx a few days ago, but did not invite me to come with him."

, it’s really not interesting enough.”

He has a big feud with Ancestor Minghe and Kunpeng. Kunpeng is dead, and Ancestor Minghe is the biggest thorn in his heart!

Now that the ancestor of Styx is sealed, he feels indescribably happy, but it is a pity that he did not do it with his own hands. This is inevitably a bit regretful. After all, the Styx is immortal, and apart from the seal, there is no way to do anything to this guy.

, and you can’t seal him twice, right?

"It's my fault. The uncle's instructions were urgent at that time, so I didn't think much about it. Besides, how can a little Ancestor of Styx be expected to work like a great immortal?" Mo Yuan said.

He really forgot at the time. After all, with his current Taoist behavior and the saint's talisman seal, it was only a piece of cake to deal with a small Ancestor of Styx, so naturally he could not suppress Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi sighed, knowing that it would be almost impossible for him to express this with his own hands. Who can break through the saint's seal?!

He ignored the matter and said, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid you came to Wuzhuang Temple not only to eat this ginseng fruit, but if there is anything you need help from, just say it."

He can be regarded as a man of great kindness to Mo Yuan. After all, the Styx Kunpeng came to attack before. If Mo Yuan had not taken action, I am afraid that the Three Realms would have lost the Zhenyuan Immortal at this moment, not to mention that Mo Yuan would deal with him later.

He is a great enemy, and his offer of help was truly sincere and not mixed up at all.

"I know I can't hide it from the Immortal's seven-orificed exquisite heart."

Mo Yuan smiled, not intending to hide it, and said directly: "I have two things to ask the immortal for help. One is my new apprentice, who is a six-eared macaque born in heaven.

He was going to go through a calamity with the four people traveling to the west, but he lacked a useful weapon in his hand. He hoped that the Great Immortal would come forward and ask Brother Yun Zhongzi to help the monkey refine a useful weapon, but it was not as good as that of Sun Yat-sen.

The magic needle that fixes the sea in the monkey’s hand is missing.”

"Friend Daoist Mo just needs to come forward to refine the weapons. Could it be that Yun Zhongzi still refuses Friend Daoist Mo?" Zhen Yuanzi said with some confusion.

Mo Yuan and Yun Zhongzi were brothers from the same sect, and they also had a lot of friendship with Yun Zhongzi. They were just refining a weapon, so there was no need to send messages through him.

"This is the second thing I want to say."

Mo Yuan smiled and said: "The Earthly Book in the hands of Suwen Great Immortal records everything in the past of the Three Realms. Now in the great catastrophe, the heavenly secrets are in chaos, and I cannot calculate them. I also ask the Great Immortal to help me take a look at what happened recently to Dragon Lord Qiantang."

."

"Qiantang Dragon Lord?"

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, but he had never heard of such a name before, and he couldn't figure out how Mo Yuan could get to know a little dragon.

However, he didn't ask any more questions, he just said: "This is a trivial matter. Pindao will help Taoist Mo to check it out!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand, and the black-yellow brilliance flashed in his palm, and then a thin black-yellow booklet suddenly appeared in his hand. The booklet exuded a powerful aura as thick as a mountain, which vaguely made people feel like

It feels like being on a vast expanse of land.

But he saw that the magic formulas in the hands of the Zhenyuan Immortal were constantly changing, and the magic power was penetrated into the booklet. After a while, the booklet slowly opened, revealing the current scene of Qiantang Dragon Palace, and kept looking back, and soon

Soon, the figures of the man in black and Qiantang Longjun were revealed.

Looking at the figure in black, Mo Yuan's pupils shrank slightly. The aura of this man in black was even better than that of Daluo Jinxian, but he didn't have even half of his magic power. He relied entirely on his energy and blood. The energy and blood was so strong that he was afraid that

The power contained in a drop of blood is enough to easily kill the Golden Immortal and break open the space!

"The Witch Clan is the Witch Clan!"

Immortal Zhen Yuanzi suddenly spoke up and said with an extremely solemn expression: "This is a great witch. I didn't expect that the witch clan that had been hidden for thousands of years would appear in this world!"

Witch clan?!

Mo Yuan's heart moved. He had also witnessed the scene of the Lich War through the Chaos Clock, but he had never witnessed the Witch Clan in the real world. Therefore, he had not remembered it for a moment. This time, Zhen Yuanzi revealed it, and he immediately felt

Understand clearly, this kind of method that only cultivates the physical body's energy and blood, no, should be a method that can cultivate the physical body's energy and blood to such a powerful level. Except for the Wu Clan, there is no race in the world that can do it!

"After the Lich War, the demon tribe withdrew from heaven, while the witch tribe left the earth and hid in the underworld under the protection of Empress Houtu. They have never appeared in the three realms again."

Zhen Yuanzi frowned and said: "Now he is suddenly born and is related to a little Dragon King of Qiantang. It coincides with the time when the great catastrophe of Journey to the West has not ended and the great catastrophe of Buddhas and Demons has not yet begun. Fellow Taoist Mo, I'm afraid

This witch tribe has a very big plan!"

"It's interesting, it's really interesting. The Wu Clan, which has not been born for a long time, chose to be born now, and it is also eyeing Qiantang Dragon Lord..."

A ray of light flashed in Mo Yuan's eyes, and he said: "I want to see what they are trying to do. Great Immortal, let's look back!"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, activated the magic formula, and the picture on the earth book was reversed. In a short time, everything that happened in Qiantang Dragon Palace was displayed without any omissions.

Seeing the image of the black-clothed witch injuring the Qiantang Dragon Lord with one punch, without fear of the Qiantang Dragon Lord's breath, and then taking out the twelve-grade world-destroying black lotus to heal the Qiantang Dragon Lord's injuries, Mo Yuan's lips curled up.

With a smile, even the Immortal Zhenyuan was suddenly enlightened.
To be continued...