In Chang'an City, the sky is clear after the rain.
Although the two flying dragons that brought huge disasters have been decapitated, the trauma they left on the city is not easy to erase, and will remain in people's memory for a long time.
Standing on the nearly ruined street, looking at the mess and blood on the ground, Wang Chen sighed.
He said calmly: "Tell me, what is going on?"
Mo Han next to him lowered his head and replied: "It's my fault."
A year ago, when Wang Chen was in seclusion for two years, a rumor suddenly spread in Chang'an City.
It is said that the Lord of Chang'an, Saint Master Wang Chen has passed away!
Wang Chen's retreat is not a secret, and it is normal for monks to retreat. However, as time went by, and his extremely special identity and status, this rumor became extremely spreadable and lethal.
When Mo Han realized something was wrong, the rumor had spread throughout Taiwu, Chang'an and surrounding cities.
Mo Han suddenly faced tremendous pressure.
He held the power of Taiji Palace on Wang Chen's behalf, but without Wang Chen's strength and prestige, he relied solely on the magic weapon left by the latter to control it. It was impossible to overwhelm all the monks.
Not to mention the existence of Qingyun Palace.
And because Wang Chen had specifically told him before he went into seclusion that he should not disturb him until his life or death was at stake, Mo Han felt that it was better to resolve the matter himself, and there was no need to disturb Wang Chen.
He also appeared to be very incompetent.
As a result, after more than half a year, despite Mo Han's strict measures, the results were very unsatisfactory.
Moreover, the rumors became more and more sinister, and some even said that he plotted against Wang Chen!
Later, Mo Han's decrees were not allowed to leave the Tai Chi Palace, and many people under him obeyed and violated them. Even the monks in the Tai Chi Palace split into two factions, and they fought openly and secretly.
Mo Han was very worried.
If it weren't for the help of the Mo family, he would have been unable to withstand it long ago.
But no matter what, Mo Han tried his best to protect the safety of Tai Chi Palace and did not let anyone except Gao Zhuang get close to Wang Chen's retreat.
Mo Han has long been aware that a powerful force lurking in the darkness is trying to overthrow Chang'an by taking advantage of Wang Chen's long-term seclusion and the leaderless Tai Chi Palace!
Just because he knew it, Mo Han did not dare to leave Tai Chi Palace lightly, causing the situation in Chang'an City to get out of control.
This kind of loss of control reached its peak until the sudden appearance of the two flying dragons today!
In desperation, Mo Han could only urgently notify Gao Zhuang and ask the latter to wake up Wang Chen.
To resolve the crisis!
"Master."
Mo Han said guiltily: "I know I am incompetent, please punish me."
"I can't blame you."
Wang Chen waved his hand and said: "You have done a good job, but you still need to take on important responsibilities for the next leveling and pension."
After thinking for a while, Wang Chen took out the Sunset Bow and a pot of arrows and handed them to Mo Han: "This bow has been with me for many years, leaving it for you to use in the future to suppress powerful enemies."
Mo Han's strength is still a bit lacking. With this magical weapon that he has refined, his combat effectiveness will surely reach a higher level, and he will be able to fight without fear of the most powerful monks and ferocious beasts in this world.
Power and majesty, after all, strength speaks for itself!
Mo Han was pleasantly surprised and immediately took it with both hands: "Thank you, Master!"
He suddenly felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he had to suppress his doubts in his heart.
"alright."
Wang Chen said: "Everything here is left to you. You must appease the people in the city. I will solve the last trouble and leave no further trouble for you."
Mo Han was overjoyed again - if Wang Chen takes action, he will definitely be able to wipe out all the ghosts and monsters!
As for what this "final trouble" is, he also knows it very well.
Who else could be there besides Qingyun Palace!
But in the past, due to limited strength, Mo Han could only swallow his anger and put the overall situation first. It was only now that he felt proud.
It’s so nice to have an elder to protect you!
wrong!
Mo Han woke up suddenly.
Wang Chen left him a magical skill and wanted to help him solve his final trouble. He clearly meant to leave!
In fact, he should have thought of it just now.
This discovery made Mohan's inner joy disappear, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
Without Wang Chen, can he still hold on to his current position?
Mo Han subconsciously tightened the long bow in his hand!
He looked up and saw that Wang Chen was gone.
At this moment, Wang Chen had already left Chang'an City and rushed towards Qingyun Peak.
There is not much time left for him.
Three years of seclusion had reduced the world's rejection of Wang Chen, but after he went on a killing spree in the Tai Chi Palace and killed two top-level ferocious beasts, the invisible rejection suddenly increased.
Now half of Wang Chen's strength must be used to fight against this world!
So some things must be resolved quickly.
Traveling quickly, Wang Chen reached the top of Qingyun Peak again after three years.
I saw that the palace door was tightly closed, and the entire Taoist palace was shrouded in an invisible barrier, completely protecting it.
Mountain protection formation!
Wang Chen couldn't help but smile coldly.
As the saying goes, being a thief has a guilty conscience. Apparently, the people in Qingyun Palace realized that something was wrong and activated the mountain protection formation in advance.
And concentrate on protecting the Dao Palace.
But do they really think they can block Wang Chen's thunderous wrath in this way?
Wang Chen didn't say anything nonsense, he immediately took out a seal from the Sumeru Ring, raised his hand and threw it into the air.
This seal, which was as colored as chicken blood, instantly turned into a boulder, condensed into the shape of a mountain, and radiated immeasurable light at the same time.
"town!"
Wang Chen made a magic formula with his hand and pointed towards the Qingyun Palace in front of him.
The mountain seal then fell heavily, like a falling meteor, with an astonishing momentum in the blink of an eye.
boom!
It hit hard above Qingyun Palace, causing the most direct collision with the latter's formation.
A large circle of ripples suddenly appeared above Qingyun Palace!
Come again!
Wang Chen controlled this mountain seal as if he was swinging a hammer to hit the hard walnut of Qingyun Palace.
It's ridiculous to say that Wang Chen's magic seal was taken from the secret vault of Qingyun Palace, and after being sacrificed and refined, it became his portable magic weapon.
Now using it to deal with Qingyun Palace can be regarded as the reincarnation of cause and effect.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
The mountain-protecting formation of Qingyun Palace is indeed powerful, but as the saying goes, if you defend it for a long time, you will lose. Under the powerful bombardment of the mountain seals, it soon showed signs of collapse.
The entire Qingyun Peak began to tremble.
"Holy Master, please stop!"
At this time, an old voice came from Qingyun Palace: "We surrender!"
This voice was full of despair, helplessness, and humble pleading.
late!
However, Wang Chen remained unmoved.
He mobilized all the strength in his body and applied it to the mountain seal. The size of the latter expanded several times again, then climbed to a height of a hundred feet, and then crashed down heavily towards the Qingyun Palace below.