Mr. Mo Da of Mo Mei Villa is definitely considered a strong person in the world of cultivation, but Mo Mei Villa is the inheritance of Wen Xingyao, and his starting point is much higher than that of most sects on the mainland. As the Mo Da of this generation, he

The owner of Meishan Villa is much weaker than Long Yao and Qu Youyuan in terms of his sharpness and reputation.

In Momei Villa, he can't beat Feng San, Qu Si, calligraphy is not as good as Yan Wu, painting is not as good as Wen Liu, swordsmanship is inferior to Ming Qi, piano skill is inferior to Wei Ba, and in all aspects he is slightly surpassed by Long Er.

There's really nothing outstanding about it.

And Mo Wushuang did not only accept disciples, and even the entire villa was very low-key. If Mo Mei Villa itself was not famous enough, the cultivation world might have forgotten that such a person existed.

For these reasons, although Shengge paid some attention to him, it didn't take him too seriously.

Their raid on Mo Mei Villa this time was just to implement Dongfang Xin's instructions to wipe Mo Mei Villa off the mainland and remove Mo Wushuang, but it was just a matter of convenience.

Now this shining starry sky declares a fact to the whole world.

Mo Wushuang is truly unparalleled in the world.

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The entire continent is bathed in starlight.

Although the starlight is shining, it is not dazzling, but gives people a soft feeling.

Whether in the human world or the demon world, countless creatures are looking up at the bright starry sky with curious and pious hearts. Although they don’t know why such a spectacle occurs, they are willing to believe from the bottom of their hearts that the stars are shining brightly tonight.

bad thing.

In the capital, in the imperial palace.

Gao Yangsong was lying on the highest point of the palace, holding a bottle of fine wine from the best restaurant outside the palace. He was about to experience the desolate atmosphere of drinking alone under the moon and the freezing cold sky when he suddenly felt that the starry sky tonight was dazzling.

many.

He squinted slightly, put the wine jar in his hand aside, and began to carefully observe the starry sky. He raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had discovered something interesting.

This starry sky gave him a sense of peace, like the warmth brought by his elders.

He always felt that he had felt this kind of breath somewhere, and he couldn't remember it for a while, so he simply closed his eyes and enjoyed the peace and tranquility brought by the starlight.

The palace was no more comfortable than outside. Although he could sneak away at any time, this kind of happy feeling was difficult to find.

It's good to take a rest like this now.

His fingers unconsciously touched the wine jar on the side. The already shaking wine jar immediately lost its balance and the wine spilled all over the floor.

However, the wine jar was not smashed into pieces.

Yuerou landed next to Gao Yangsong, her palace clothes were a little wet from the wine, but the wine jar stood firmly on her palm, with a little bit left in it.

She thrust the wine jar into Gao Yangsong's hand and said displeasedly: "Can't you just take it?"

"You're here, aren't you?" Gao Yangsong smiled slightly, put the wine jar aside, and pointed to the place beside him.

Yuerou lay down with him helplessly, and her eyes were instantly attracted by the starry sky.

There was a moment of confusion on her face, and she murmured: "It's so beautiful...but what's going on?"

"You ask me, but I can't find anyone to ask?" Gao Yangsong grinned and said, "But it feels really good."

Under the starlight, thousands of stars were reflected in Yuerou's eyes. She stretched out her hand, as if she could hold the stars.

She suddenly had an idea, looked at Gao Yangsong and said, "Could this starry sky be related to Mr. Long Er?"

"Who knows?" Gao Yangsong shook his head slightly, the corners of his mouth curved even more, "Maybe it's true."

"However, I haven't been to Momei Villa for a while." He sat up and looked at the starry sky and said, "In a few days, come with me on my next trip to Jiangnan."

Yuerou was stunned, thinking to herself, didn’t you just promise in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty that you would never run away, and why did you regret it so quickly?

Gao Yangsong smiled and said: "Don't worry, with Lao Shen here, there will be no chaos in the court."

Yuerou helplessly covered her forehead.

The key to the matter is not this at all...

"Don't worry, Wei Lingsheng and the others don't dare to use the knife on us. The only person who can stop us, Lao Cao, lives a very regular life. It's a piece of cake for us to leave the palace."

Yuerou really doesn't know what to say.

A habitual offender...

"If I want to leave, no one can stop me."

Gao Yangsong put down these words sternly and set his sights on the starry sky again, with an obvious smile on his lips. He didn't know whether it was because Wen Xiang Nephew was in his arms or because of the journey that would start in a while.

…

Demon Realm, somewhere in the mountains.

Over this mountain range is the land directly under the jurisdiction of Demon City. No matter how long the eight tribes stretch their hands, they cannot easily penetrate into it.

Yao Chong, who was dressed in commoner clothes, was walking among them. Suddenly the starlight became so bright that he unconsciously slowed down his steps.

He raised his head and looked at the soft starlight. He felt a little happy for some reason, and the fatigue of these days was relieved a lot.

But his expression did not relax at all, and his right hand was clenched around his waist.

In front of him, a figure gradually appeared from the mountain forest.

That figure was extremely strong, more than three meters tall, like a legendary giant. Yao Chong looked like a child in front of him.

But even this terrifying giant has only one right arm.

Yao Chong stopped, took off the bamboo hat on his head, put it aside, and said, "We meet again, senior."

The man walked out of the mountain forest, looked at Yao Chong with complex eyes, and said hoarsely: "I didn't expect you to be able to climb out of the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave."

"If you could be in charge, you might really be able to bring some changes to the Demon Realm."

"It's a pity that I am entrusted by others and cannot let you live."

As he walked towards Yao Chong step by step, smoke and dust were everywhere under his feet, as if the whole mountain was trembling.

In his right hand he held a large knife half as tall as him, carving out a pattern on the rocky ground.

A long trace.

The ferocious ghost face appears on the blade, and a weak-minded person may become frightened and bleed to death just by looking at it.

Yao Chong's eyes became extremely serious.

The strong man from the Zhan Xiong Clan in front of him was none other than Ghost Sword Cha Sheng, one of the strongest men in the Demon Realm.

Although he is eighty years old, his arm was cut off by the Blood Demon Sword, and his cultivation has greatly declined. Now he is only stable on the edge of the eighth level, but it is definitely a stupid thing to underestimate a former peak powerhouse.

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Yao Chong knew the power of that ghost sword very well.

Not long ago, he was defeated by a ghost sword and fell into the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave with a single blow. Although that experience was a blessing in disguise, it was not a good memory after all.

He was silent for a moment and murmured: "It's so annoying."

The Chongming Sword was unsheathed with a cold light, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Cha Sheng.

Cha Sheng looked up at the sky and said with emotion: "The starlight tonight is really good."

In his opinion, this kind of rare bright night without the cover of night is really suitable for killing people.

Yao Chong nodded and said: "The stars are bright, it is indeed good."

Under this starry sky, he couldn't help but smile.

The starlight shining on him was really warm, as if the master and his wife were beside him.

His emotion only lasted a moment.

After experiencing the last disastrous defeat, he could not despise Ghost Sword Cha Sheng at all.

If you go all out, you will have a chance of survival.

Chongming's sword trembled slightly, revealing a hint of murderous intent, as if urging him to quickly kill Cha Sheng and leave.

In this regard, Yao Chong remained silent and acquiesced.

He hates Cha Sheng's behavior.

There was obviously only one reason to kill him, and many people or monsters he met along the way knew this reason very well.

Including Ghost Sword Cha Sheng, these guys all kept this reason in their hearts and replaced it with a high-sounding and aboveboard reason.

This is really disgusting.

He's really annoying.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be turned into a sharp sword, the edge of which was pointed directly at Cha Sheng.

"Ask me again."

…

On the Wu'an Sword Peak, four monkeys were already hiding in the cave and shivering.

The two people fighting outside were so terrifying that they didn't dare to take a step out - even if one of them was their beloved mistress.
To be continued...