Dashang Palace.

Royal Ancestral Hall.

Taishang looked at the unknown grandson in front of him, narrowed his old eyes slightly, and said, "I heard that you have been targeting the Li family?"

"How can I allow others to snore and sleep on the side of the bed?"

Emperor Shang said calmly, "Ancestor Mingjian, the wealth of the Li family has threatened the rule of the royal family, and I cannot tolerate them."

"I don't care what happens to the Li family."

Tai Shang said in an indifferent tone, "But the Li family's legitimate son cannot be killed, do you understand?"

"Why?"

Emperor Shang frowned and asked in confusion, "The Li family and Confucianism are very close, but the ideas of the ancestor and the Confucian leader are completely opposite. Why does the ancestor want to protect his life?"

"Different ideas do not mean that we must live and die."

Tai Shang said lightly, "The legitimate son of the Li family is the son of destiny chosen by Confucius. He entrusted his hope to fight against the cold winter to this son. Even if I don't agree with his ideas, I will not stand in the way. At least, when we officially happen

Before the conflict, if there is one more person working for the world, there will be more hope."

"Ancestor."

After hearing the answer from the ancestor in front of him, Emperor Shang said in a deep voice, "You are kind to them, but they will not remember your kindness, ancestor. Over the years, the Confucian sect has been looking for ways to kill Netherland. If one day, they

Find a way, and the first person you have to deal with is you, ancestor!"

"So what?"

Tai Shang stared at the dark night outside and said coldly, "If they can kill Old Man, that is their ability. If they cannot, then Old Man will not show mercy to them."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Shang's face darkened, he lowered his head, bowed his hands, and responded, "Ersun, remember."

"Murray, it's not a fault to be ambitious, but it is your temperament that determines the future heights of Dashang."

Tai Shang withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "Why has Great Shang been unable to reach the heights of Taoism for thousands of years? It's because your ancestors did not have the capacity of Taiyuan and the great ancestors of Taoism. Your Seventh Emperor brother once let me see it.

It's a pity that he has so little time for this kind of talent."

"The Seventh Emperor's brother is smart and has great ears. I have always admired him."

Emperor Shang responded respectfully, "I will find a way to heal the seventh emperor brother's body."

"There is no cure for the congenital deficiency."

Tai Shang sighed softly and said, "Go back, remember what I said today, the legitimate son of the Li family must not be killed."

"yes!"

Emperor Shang bowed again, then turned and left.

"Old friend."

After Emperor Shang left, Taishang looked in the direction of Taixue Palace and murmured softly, "There is only so much I can do."

Taixue Palace, East Courtyard.

In the wooden house, Kong Qiu seemed to feel something. He looked towards the direction of the palace, and a flash of concentration flashed in his old eyes.

Tai Shang.

The poison of immortality cannot be touched by any living being.

One day, if that little guy can walk in front of you, can he change your philosophy?

at the same time.

The far north, the place where demon clan’s bones are buried.

"How are Mr. Li going to deal with this night ghost?"

Before leaving, Mu Wenqing glanced at Night Ghost who was nailed to the cliff and asked.

"Let it go."

Li Ziye looked at the black bead on the ground and replied, "This bead has been destroyed, and these night ghosts will no longer be bound. Presumably, they will leave here before long."

"Li Jiaoxi intends to let the demon clan deal with these night ghosts on their own?" Mu Wenqing understood the former's meaning and said.

"good."

Li Ziye nodded and said, "We can't let us deal with the troubles created by the demon clan themselves. The Far North is vast and sparsely populated. If one or two night ghosts run out, they won't be found for a while. When the demon clan discovers these monsters,

We have almost left the Far North and it will not affect our plans."

"That makes sense."

Mu Wenqing thought for a while and responded, "Leaving something for the Monster Clan to do will not only weaken the Monster Clan's strength, but also allow the Monster Clan to see clearly the stance of all forces in the Monster Clan."

"Unfortunately, this bead is just an imitation."

Li Ziye sighed softly, "I missed a treasure in vain."

"There's no rush."

A smile appeared on Mu Wenqing's face and he said, "Now that the imitation has appeared, it is only a matter of time before the real one appears. It belongs to Professor Li, so he can't escape."

"That makes sense."

Li Ziye came back to his senses, smiled, and said, "After the disaster caused by the gods is solved, we will go find the real product. When the time comes, I hope the prince can help snatch it again."

"Oh."

Mu Wenqing smiled softly and said, "Okay."

If he was still alive at that time.

On the side, Hibiscus was speechless as she listened to the two men's robber-like remarks.

The prince has really learned badly from following Professor Li.

"Your Majesty, let's go."

After talking about the business, Li Ziye got up and came to the front of Ye Gui. He pulled out the Qianji Bailian and Taomu swords that were nailed to Ye Gui one by one, and then threw Qianji Bailian to Mu Jin.

"roar!"

The night ghost broke free from the restraints and immediately looked up to the sky and roared.

"Shout at you, uncle!"

Li Ziye raised his foot and slammed the night ghost into the stone wall with a powerful kick, unable to dig it out.

After doing this, Li Ziye turned to look north and asked, "My lord, have you seen the end of this world?"

"No."

Mu Wenqing shook his head slightly and responded.

"Then go and have a look."

Li Ziye suggested, "Come here."

He has always wanted to know what is at the end of this world.

"That's fine."

Mu Wenqing did not refuse, nodded and said, "I will accompany Mr. Li on a trip."

The three of them then left, passed by the Bone Burial Ground, and continued northward.

Just as Li Ziye and the others continued heading north.

In front of the Goddess Valley.

Xuan Feng and Shui Jing return with Sanzang and Chang Yu.

"Buddha."

Seeing that he had returned to the Valley of the Goddess, Chang Yu quietly handed over a newly drawn charm and said via voice transmission, "Take it with you."

"Amitabha, what is this?"

Sanzang took the spell and asked in a low voice.

"Gaining Curse."

Chang Yu responded in a low voice, "Don't you monks not gossip? With this thing, you won't be able to say things you shouldn't say."

"Amitabha, thank you so much, my frequent donor."

Sanzang looked at the words "night ghost" on the charm, thanked him gratefully, and then carefully put it into his arms.

After putting away the talisman, Sanzang looked at the former and asked curiously, "Donor Chang, don't you use one for yourself?"

"Use it, I have a little more."

Chang Yu took out a stack of gag spells from his arms and said awkwardly, "I'm afraid that I'll let anything slip, so I've banned them all."

"Amitabha, reasonable, reasonable."

Sanzang saw a bunch of talismans in the former's hand and responded with understanding.

After all, it was all by oneself. For someone who copied half of the Buddhist scripture tower, it would not be an exaggeration to add dozens of forbidden spells.

While the two were talking, they followed Shui Jing and Xuan Feng towards the depths of the Goddess Valley.

In the forbidden area, Qingqing felt the breath of the four people, opened his eyes, and asked, "Sanzang, Mr. Chang, why have you been gone for so many days? What happened?"

"Amitabha."

Sanzang recited the Buddha's name, looked at his nose and heart with his eyes, and began to recite Buddhist sutras silently.
Chapter completed!