"Prince Rong's Mansion, don't ask God!" The sword cultivator in black clothes appeared above the sky, stepped out, and when he landed in front of the old man, his narrow eyes flashed with cold eyes, and he glared coldly.
That old man.
The old man's eyes flashed. Although he was not frightened by Mo Wenshen's name, he was frightened by the three words "Prince Rong" and his whole body trembled.
Prince Rong is one of the four princes of the Central Holy Kingdom today, and he is also the most powerful person in the Central Holy Kingdom.
It is no exaggeration to say that in today's Central Holy Kingdom, in addition to the current emperor, there are four princes who cover the sky with one hand.
The old man looked straight, slowly clasped his fists and said, "May I ask if your Excellency is really from Prince Rongqing's Mansion?"
Mo Wenshen glanced at this person, threw a token, and it fell in mid-air.
The old man looked carefully and saw that the token was entirely purple and gold, with four big characters written in gold on it: "Prince Rong's Mansion".
This is a token unique to Prince Rong's Mansion, and it will not be given to warriors casually. Generally speaking, warriors who can possess Prince Rong's Mansion Token are the confidants of Prince Rong.
After the old man saw Mo Wenshen throwing the token, he concluded in his heart that this person was a confidant of Prince Rong.
The old man immediately put a smile on his face, clasped his fists and shouted: "I wonder what business you came to Taicang County for? Is there a place where I work in Taicang County? If so, I will go back immediately and inform the prefect that I
Taicang County will do its best to help!"
Mo Wenshen said coldly: "These people are from my Prince Rong's Palace. Your Taicang County actually dares to attack the people from my Prince Rong's Palace. Go back and ask the prefect of Taicang County whether his official rank is
Don’t want to do it?”
The old man's face hardened and he said hurriedly: "My lord, my lord, this is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. We didn't know that they were from Prince Rong's palace. This is all a misunderstanding. We will leave immediately, leave immediately
!”
Mo Wenshen said expressionlessly: "Get out!"
"Yes, yes, let's get out of here, get out of here!" the old man said with a hurried smile, and immediately left the dense forest with his men and horses.
At this time, Mo Wenshen looked at Fang Yiyun, Wen Jia and others.
Fang Yiyun naturally knew Mo Wenshen. Back then, Mo Wenshen had become sworn friends with Lin Duo and was known as the Eighteen Immortals of Taoshan.
At that time, Fang Yiyun, Mo Wenshen, and Lin Duo were studying under the tutelage of Dongzhou Academy together.
But later on, Fang Yiyun insisted on competing with Lin Duo, which damaged his Taoist heart. Over the past few decades, his cultivation has not improved an inch, so his cultivation is now not as good as that of Mo Wenshen.
Mo Wenshen looked at Fang Yiyun and whispered: "Fang Yiyun, long time no see."
Fang Yiyun chuckled and said: "Yes, don't ask God. We said goodbye to Dongzhou back then, and we shouldn't have seen each other for more than ten years."
Mo Wenshen chuckled and said: "I have been to Dongzhou Academy before, and I have wanted to go and have a drink with you, but you seem to have been avoiding me!"
Fang Yiyun gave a bitter smile, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you very much for your help today. I, Fang Yiyun, will take this kindness to heart."
"Haha!" Mo Wenshen sneered: "Fang Yiyun, don't think too highly of yourself. When you were in front of us, we never took you seriously!"
"And I am not here for you today!"
"But for him!"
Mo Wenshen looked at Wen Jia behind Fang Yiyun.
Wen Jia was stunned and said in surprise: "For me?"
A soft smile appeared on Mo Wenshen's face. He walked up to Wen Jia and smiled happily: "I didn't expect you to grow up so big. I am your Uncle Mo!"
Wen Jia was stunned and looked at Fang Yiyun.
Fang Yiyun said coldly: "Don't ask God, what do you want to do?"
Mo Wenshen looked at Fang Yiyun and said: "I didn't know that Wen Cheng still had a son alive before, but now that I know, I naturally have to take more care of my brother's son. I came here today to take him to Prince Rong's Mansion.
Yes, from now on I will assist him in his practice, so you don’t have to worry about it!"
"Wenjia, come with me!"
Mo Wenshen said with a smile.
Wen Jia was stunned, looked at Fang Yiyun, and asked worriedly, "Master, what should I do?"
Mo Wenshen said: "Wenjia, don't you want to know the cause of your parents' death? Why did they die? Why did you become an orphan and suffer all the injustice in the Immortal City of Dongzhou Academy? Could it be that all of this,
Don’t you want to know?”
"Don't you want to know who caused you to do this?"
"Don't you want to avenge your parents?"
Wen Jia's eyes were deeply attracted by Mo Wenshen's several consecutive questions.
Fang Yiyun said coldly: "Wenjia, don't listen to him. I will tell you some things later."
Mo Wenshen chuckled and said: "What Fang Yiyun told you is not the truth. Otherwise, he would have told you long ago!"
"And your father and I are sworn brothers, don't you still believe it?"
"If you don't believe it, you can go to Dongzhou and ask the older generation of warriors in Dongzhou if they have heard of the Eighteen Immortals of Taoshan, and if they have heard of me, Mo Wenshen, and your father Wen Cheng."
Mo Wenshen looked at Wen Jia and said.
Wen Jia looked hesitant, and he was no longer the silly boy who had just walked out of the Immortal City and had never seen the world.
Nowadays, Wen Jia's cultivation has reached the fifth level of the realm of birth and death, and he has experienced many strange things with Fang Yiyun.
"Uncle Mo, do you really know the cause of my parents' death?" Wen Jia asked curiously.
Mo Wenshen said: "Not only do I know, but I also know that your parents' enemy is still alive!"
"If you want revenge, you must come with me!"
"I will teach you how to practice, teach you swordsmanship, and teach you the ability to take revenge!"
Mo Wenshen said firmly.
Wen Jia nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you!"
Fang Yiyun shouted: "Wen Jia!"
Wen Jia looked at Fang Yiyun guiltily and said, "Master, I have to go!"
"Master's kindness to me is as deep as the ocean. Wen Jia will never forget it in his lifetime!"
"But in the same way, Wen Jia will not forget the death of his parents. Now that I have met Uncle Mo and have clues about the cause of my parents' death, I will naturally pursue it!"
"Master, don't worry. After I investigate the cause of my parents' death and avenge my parents, I will come back and continue to practice with Master."
Wen Jia looked at Fang Yiyun guiltily and said.
Fang Yiyun shook his head and said: "Wenjia, don't follow Mo Wenshen!"
Mo Wenshen looked at Fang Yiyun with some displeasure and said coldly: "Fang Yiyun, why are you more annoying now than you were then?"
"Uncle Mo, let's go!" Wen Jia walked to Mo Wenshen's side.
Mo Wenshen smiled slightly, took Wen Jia, and flew straight into the sky, disappearing into the horizon.
"Wen Jia!" Fang Yiyun shouted at the top of his lungs as he looked in the direction Mo Wenshen and Wen Jia were leaving.
Changsun Yun said at this moment: "Master, just let Wen Jia go. If Wen Jia can avenge his parents, it will be a good thing!"
Fang Yiyun smiled bitterly and said: "Is it a good thing? I can't see it! This Mo Wenshen has a fox-like mind. If he comes to take Wen Jia away now, he must have other plans..."
"Why do I have the feeling that a storm is coming?"
