At the dawn, Peng Yu woke up.

Turning his head and looking at the clean mattress beside him, he couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

Yes, it's cold.

After all, it's a ghost, no body temperature.

Thinking of himself sleeping with ghosts all night, Peng Yu sighed quietly.

But this day is almost over.

Peng Yu closed his eyes and recalled today's itinerary.

Wash and dress; morning ceremonies of Qingluan Pavilion; eat breakfast; go to the palace to manage government; go to Qianyuan Pavilion to pay homage to Wanfu Pavilion; go out to participate in the God King's event; go back to the palace to have lunch; ask about Kun Chen's injuries; call the important officials of the Heavenly Master to discuss the court affairs; leave the palace again in the afternoon to preside over the grand event; return to the palace in the evening; go to the mirror palace to worship and refine the mirror...

The itinerary is full, and dealing with Li Jingfeng requires time to speed up the processing.

"Forget it, let's leave it to a special person."

When he got up to wash, he secretly pulled Xiao Muqing to discuss Li Jingfeng's affairs when he went to Qingluan Pavilion.

Hearing Li Jingfeng, Xiao Mujie's eyes darkened and she said softly: "Your Highness, my family sent me news last night. Many years ago, the cause of death of a fallen genius junior in my family has been found."

Peng Yu's heart suddenly broke out and he quickly looked up. Seeing Xiao Mu's face as snowy as snow, he had some vague guesses.

"Before the world of heaven has been assimilated, my family had a tradition of going to the Wuyun Realm to practice. The distant nephew grandson explored the Immortal Palace with a group of people in the Wuyun Realm. Later, all died suddenly, and only one sword cultivator was able to escape."

She said it was tactful, but Peng Yu understood.

I silently scolded Zhuanyang thousands of times in my heart.

You guys are so good, you really started to attack me with external moves? The combination strike is coming? Sister Mugui pulls over.

But Peng Yu did not intend to help Li Jingfeng fight against the person who once killed the Xuanniao Xiao family.

His guilt towards Li Jingfeng was limited to Lijia Village, and he knew it without saying anything.

Pay off the other blood debts you get caused by yourself!

A murderer must always have the awareness of being killed.

In fact, if the person who killed Li Jingfeng was not Zhuanyang, but someone else, Peng Yu might not be so worried. After summoning the soul, he would let him rest in peace.

It was precisely because it was Zhuanyang that Peng Yu felt a sense of guilt from his relatives and friends that he had been struggling for so long.

But now, after thoroughly understanding it, Peng Yu quickly started to take action and solved the problem neatly.

As for Li Jingfeng occupying the quota for the Taoist protector, Peng Yu had no regrets.

Anyway, he didn't expect to rely on the Taoist protector.

But it doesn't exist if you want to make yourself surrender to Zhuanyang.

...

"Ah Yeh--"

Zhuanyang rubbed his nose and continued to grasp the fishing rod.

Two girls were beside him, one on the left and one on the right. King Nan Yu clapped his hands and shouted: "It's so fast, I have a feeling. This time it must be a big fish!"

At present, Zhuanyang takes Awan to visit Baihe County. King Nanyu also follows him with his true soul body.

Awan sat on the other side of him and was in a bad mood.

Soon, the big fish took the bait.

Zhuanyang was not happy when he saw the red trolls emerging from the stream.

Throwing it into the bucket, he told Awan: "This fish is suitable for nourishing pregnant women. Let's go back to the next door and give it to Sister Yuxin."

"oh."

Zhuanyang threw down the jade hook inlaid with gems again.

Awan was puzzled: Why do you need to use the Duobao Jade Hook to explore "treasures" when fishing? And why can you really catch fish with this kind of tool for fishing magic weapons?

Listening to the cheers from King Nan Yu, she frowned and felt a little uncomfortable. She simply lifted the wooden barrel and gave it to Zhou Yuxin in the camp next door.

Zhou Yuxin lay on the set up flower table, looking at the movements over Zhuanyang from afar.

Touching her stomach, she was in a low mood.

This child can't be saved. The Kunwu divine nature on him is getting less and less. Even if he forced himself to use immortal arts to survive, he could only give birth to a mortal species.

"Baste! Why do you die so early?"

Zhou Yuxin couldn't help but resent that short-lived ghost in his family. If he were alive, he could still use the initiation technique to increase his divine heritage to increase his divine heritage. But at present, Kunwu's divine nature cannot be preserved!

She was worried about this for a month and prayed to the Holy Queen and King Si Chen day and night, but the grandparents and grandsons did not respond.

"Yes, for them, Kunwu's descendants are numerous, why should I care about my child?"

Zhou Yuxin could not bear it when she thought of giving birth to a mortal seed, losing the rights of a clan wife, and her treatment was downgraded.

At this time, Awan sent Zhuanyang's thank-you gift.

The frost on her face immediately dissipated, and she treated Awan with kind words, and even invited them to come here to have dinner in the evening.

"No need, Zhuanyang and I turned around and left, and we didn't plan to stay for too long."

Awan looked at Zhou Yuxin alertly and left in a hurry.

Zhou Yuxin was also going out to relax, but by chance, her travel route overlapped with Zhuanyang. The two sides met several times along the way.

Zhuanyang and the other two acted alone without their servants, which made them inconvenient to move. Zhou Yuxin brought hundreds of slaves, but had no force to protect them. Therefore, both sides took care of each other.

Awan could vaguely realize that Zhou Yuxin was not pure and was unwilling to have more contact with her.

Zhou Yuxin's smile faded, and she looked at the red trolley in the bucket, and pinched it casually, and the big fish turned its belly.

Red twill is very nourishing for pregnant women, but the fetus in her belly is almost unable to be preserved, so it is not suitable for taking it. If you take it now, it may be an abortion.

Looking at the dead fish, Zhou Yuxin murmured: "It is absolutely impossible for me to spit out the things I have obtained."

If you lose the power of King Sichen to sacrifice, you will not be able to mobilize the power of Kunwu, and your salary and benefits will be reduced by three levels.

After truly enjoying the extravagance of Kunwu, how could he be willing to return to Zhou and become a noble fairy widow.

"We must speed up the action." Zhou Yuxin made up her mind to stare at Zhuanyang fishing in the distance.

If the divine nature is gone? Then take a divine nature and inject it into the child's body with the technique of transfer.

"Zhuansun's divine nature is a variant of Kunwu's divine nature. Eating his divine nature will make no other people see the problem."

Moreover, if it is done well, you can not only become the clan wife of Kunwu in the future, but also plan the position of Mrs. Yunyang Hou.

Who said it must be Zhou Yi when he married the Zhou family?

...

Peng Yu arranged Li Jingfeng's affairs and returned to the palace with Xiao Muliang.

"Your Highness doesn't mind what I do, do you?"

"It is natural to kill someone and I will not ask about it."

This time, Li Jingfeng was protected because Zhuanyang killed people, so he went to great lengths to settle the matter. The others went to find Li Jingfeng to seek revenge, so that Peng Yu would not stop him.

Even now Peng Yu feels that he is a little extravagant and is just in vain.

Just as the two of them arrived near the White Tower, a sudden fluctuation of space came from them.

Peng Yu turned his head and saw a purple gold hammer smashing down his head.

rumble--

Without time to dodge, I could only use the Huntiangang to protect my body to carry the hammer.

As soon as he came into contact, Peng Yu's face changed drastically.

What a strong force! Where did the Martial Saint come from? Wait... or the kind of natural divine power?

The surface of Huntian Gangqi appears densely packed cracks.

"retreat--"

Peng Yu and Xiao Muyan quickly retreated and used time and space shuttles at the same time.

But a strange force confines the space, and the two of them have been stopped before they can be activated.

"good fortune?"

Peng Yu took out the Sky-Splitting Sword and the Infinite Bead from the ring, and then stuffed the Miluo seal to Xiao Mujin.

The guards near the White Tower came to help when the shocking change appeared.

It was a 100-armed giant ten feet tall, holding a unique divine weapon in each arm. What is even more surprising is that those divine weapons are treasures that restrict space attributes and have blocked time and space.

"The Taoist of Creation?" Peng Yu woke up in the flash of lightning.

This Hundred Arm Giant God should be the creature created by the Taoist Creation in ancient times that Miluo once reminded me of the creature.

"The Taoist of Creation wants to assassinate me with these weird monsters?"
To be continued...