Your Highness?

Facing Mo Linyuan's somewhat excited greeting, the cold-faced old man didn't have much reaction.

He walked forward slowly on crutches, staring at Mo Linyuan with sinister eyes, a sneer on his lips, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Has Mr. Mo already defected to the new Emperor of Heaven? I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to call a remnant of the ancient Heaven like me His Highness."

Mo Linyuan quickly stepped forward to greet him and kept bowing with his hands.

"Your Highness, just be safe, be safe! I have not known your whereabouts for tens of thousands of years, and I really miss you in my heart!"

"Oh?" the old Taoist said slowly, "Now that I call myself Taoist Luya, Mr. Mo should not call you Your Highness, just call me by my name."

Mo Linyuan said hurriedly: "Rules cannot be abolished, and heaven's rules cannot be memorized! Once you are my highness, you will be my highness for all life, your highness, please take your seat quickly!"

"No need."

Taoist Lu Ya's eyes were less cold and more self-deprecating.

He glanced around and said calmly:

"Your symptoms are getting worse and worse. This palace has made me a little scared. Let's go outside and talk."

"Your Highness, what you said is that this is not a disease, but a recognition and gratitude for the way of heaven.

"Then let's go to the side hall."

Mo Linyuan smiled bitterly:

"They are all planned for the sake of heaven. I don't want to do such evil things, but there is really no way around it.

"Some things in this world must be done by living beings. The difference is whether good spirits do it or bad spirits do it."

Both belong to the side hall.

Taoist Lu Ya raised his hand and touched his face, then took off a thin mask, revealing a middle-aged face.

He sat on the futon, his eyes filled with memories, and he said slowly:

"It was also in this hall that Mr. Mo rescued me from the ruins of the Heavenly Palace and healed me here. Such a kindness, Lu Ya would not dare to forget."

"Your Highness, you are too outspoken."

Mo Linyuan said with a smile:

"Fortunately, at that time, I had not yet achieved the reputation I have now, and my connection with the way of heaven was not too deep, so there was no magic spell that could save anyone from harm.

"At that time, I thought you couldn't hold on anymore, but Your Highness relied on your own perseverance to hold on... It doesn't matter if you don't mention this matter or not."

Taoist Lu Ya threw the mask in his hand on the low table in front of him and asked again: "Have you worshiped the new Emperor?"

"this……"

Mo Linyuan looked embarrassed and whispered:

"By chance, I met the New Heavenly Emperor several times.

"But this matter is driven by heaven..."

"Heh," Taoist Lu Ya sneered and asked, "What do you think of this new Emperor Mo? Just tell the truth."

Mo Linyuan pondered for a few times: "This is hard to evaluate. The new Heavenly Emperor is in the same spirit as the human race and has obvious rejection of all races. However, his ability is indeed not low. In just a few years since he was born, he has made a lot of achievements.

The Western religion has suffered heavy losses and is afraid to avoid it, so it should have some talent."

Taoist Lu Ya sneered: "Then when will Mr. Mo go to the New Heavenly Court to serve?"

"This, this is how to say it!"

Mo Linyuan's old face was a little rosy and he smiled bitterly:

"Your Highness, do you have to squeeze in on me today? My only wish is to serve the way of heaven and extend my life for heaven and earth.

"You see, in ancient times, I, not only worked hard, but also tried my best to serve His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, but I didn't feel sorry for the Golden Crow clan at all..."

"That's fine."

Taoist Lu Ya narrowed his eyes slightly and continued: "I came here today not to try to impress Mr. Mo, but to ask Mr. Mo a question."

Mo Linyuan hurriedly said: "Ask, just ask."

Taoist Lu Ya was silent for a while, as if thinking about how to ask, and finally said slowly:

"How can I sense the ancient way of heaven?"

Mo Linyuan was obviously startled, his eyes were a little dazed, and he murmured: "The ancient way of heaven? Isn't this the way of heaven?"

Taoist Lu Ya frowned and said, "Mr. Mo, are you still pretending to be confused with me?"

"No, no."

Mo Linyuan raised his hand and wiped his face, the confusion in his eyes did not fade away, he just said:

"Your Highness, when you ask this question, I am a little confused. Why is there still a saying about the ancient way of heaven? The way of heaven comes from ancient times. Hasn't it already become the way of heaven now?"

Taoist Lu Ya looked carefully at Mo Linyuan's expression.

Soon, Taoist Lu Ya shook his head and said slowly: "That may be because the rumors I heard are wrong. Mr. Mo doesn't need to worry about it. I will check this matter again."

Mo Linyuan asked: "Your Highness, what do you want to investigate? The new Emperor is currently stationed in the Kongmeng Realm in the northwest. You might as well go over there and ask. I am willing to recommend the new Emperor to you!"

Taoist Lu Ya frowned and looked at Mo Linyuan, and said slowly:

"Do you think the new Heavenly Emperor can tolerate me, the only golden crow in the world?"

"Your Highness, you don't know something."

Mo Linyuan said with beaming expression:

"This new Heavenly Emperor Li Ping'an has an extraordinary bearing and is eager for talents! Even the ancient dragon clan can hire him back to help Heaven, why can't he tolerate you?"

"Oh, Mr. Mo's meaning has been understood clearly by Pindao."

Taoist Lu Ya raised his hand to cover his mask, grabbed his crutches, stood up and walked out of the hall, his figure turned into black smoke and gradually dissipated.

"Old Mo, go and serve the new Emperor!

"With the six sages becoming saints, this new heaven will no longer be anything more than a puppet of the six saints!

"Pindao may stand opposite Mr. Mo in the future, and I ask Mr. Mo to show mercy.

"The Pindao Association will choose a day to go to the Kongmeng Realm to consider whether Li Ping'an is qualified to be the Emperor of Heaven!"

"temple……"

The black smoke has disappeared.

Mo Linyuan sat in the corner of the side hall, leaned out and looked outside the hall for a few times, and after confirming that Taoist Lu Ya had indeed left, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking secretly in his heart.

'Why did His Highness suddenly show up?'

'When the Six Saints return, the remaining Heavenly Dao of ancient times will be immediately assimilated into the current Heavenly Dao, so he is anxious?'

'Oh, this is also an idiot, why are you so persistent? The Golden Crow clan was destroyed because of their serious sins. You were spared because the Golden Crow clan still had a trace of the destiny of the Emperor of Heaven, and the way of heaven left an alternative for this world.'

'It is better to report this matter to His Majesty as soon as possible. His Highness now has magical powers and amazing treasures. It is really difficult to deal with him.'

Mo Linyuan shook his head, a slight sneer flashed across his lips, and then he returned to his amiable look.

Not long after, a dark crow left Beiju Luzhou and fled towards the sky at great speed.

at the same time.

In a huge silver shuttle not far from Kongmeng Realm.

Li Dazhi, who had been disguised in disguise and took the silver shuttle for six days to arrive near the Kongmeng Realm, looked out together with hundreds of Qigong practitioners on the shuttle.

In the boundless void, a small world is slowly moving forward. The thin film of this small world is safe and sound. There are several big stars shining on it. I don't know what kind of formation it is.

As the big silver shuttle "Kong-Mongolia Special Line" flew forward, the immortals inside the shuttle let out bursts of exclamations.

Nothing else.

Huge dragons thousands of feet long were surging and flying in front of this small world. Their backs were surrounded by thick chains of fairy treasures.

This small world is naturally driven by these dozens of dragons.

All the immortals in the cabin were full of praise, saying how powerful the new emperor was and how powerful he was, able to subdue so many dragons.

Li Dazhi, who pretended to be a casual cultivator, frowned slightly at this moment, thinking about the dragon clan mentioned in his son's letter, and shook his head secretly.

These dragons are just slaves of the Dragon Clan, sent out to earn merit for the Dragon Clan.

The strength of the dragons is naturally far inferior to that of the real dragons, and the plans of the small world to gather have been frustrated one after another because of this;

Nowadays, the Kongmeng Realm is developing extremely rapidly. The Kongmeng Realm is already a bit overcrowded, and the 'pressure' must be released as soon as possible.

Although the Western Sect has withdrawn from the vicinity of Kongmeng Realm, those evil spirits are still there.

In the past few years, there have been dozens of vicious demon sneak attacks on the immortal soldiers patrolling outside the Kongmeng Realm, causing some casualties to the Heavenly Court. The plan of gathering small heaven and earth can solve the problem of the immortal soldiers being attacked.

Li Dazhi thought carefully, but couldn't find a good way.

He glanced at the more than a hundred 'teaching plan' jade talismans in his sleeves, as well as several hoards of treasures...
To be continued...