At present, Yu Wen and his talks and coaxing and deceiving are ultimately instilling a will to Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling in front of you. If you want to be famous in history, make contributions to the future, enjoy wealth, fame and fortune, the best way is to surrender to the court.

As for other sects, clans, or bandits, don’t think about it.

Of course, Yu Wenhe also analyzed the current form of the throne, officialdom, and thought that he was a human being for two lives, Yu Wenhe had rich experience in political struggles in this life. Now facing the threat of death, the memories of the two lives seemed to accelerate the integration. Poor Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were just a novice and the biggest scene he had ever seen was Shi Long's temple, so how could he withstand his repeated deceptions.

He was suddenly rescued by a hero who was rich in the world, and his fame and fortune were so vague. He followed Yu Wen and towards the palace.

Three months later, in a hall of the Yangzhou Palace, Yang Guang was hugging two beauties and laughing. One helped him to pick the grape skins, and the other helped him pour wine.

There were a bunch of belles and swallows in front of the wine table, and a bunch of favorite ministers around him took turns to flatter him, and he looked like singing and dancing to the point of peace.

Only Yu Wenhua and Lao Shen are there, and there are no beauties around, just drinking by themselves.

At this moment, there was a loud bang and the door opened.

A heroic young man rushed in directly. The young man wore a purple gold crown, cloud boots, a kirin suit, a scarlet cloak, and raised his head high, which was arrogant.

It was Kou Zhong, among the two dragons of the Tang Dynasty, who threw the head of a middle-aged man under Yang Guang's seat and said, "Godfather, this is Du Fuwei's head. This guy is quite good at running. I used Tianji Moke to lift the entire Liyang before I found him."

"Hahahaha." Yang Guang laughed wildly: "Okay, Zhong'er, you did a good job. How many people are left in the Huainan Army now?"

"Of course, no one can stay." Kou Zhong grinned and showed a cruel smile.

Looking at this cruel expression, Yang Guang couldn't help but shiver and asked in a daze: "Where is the Xiaoling Man?"

Kou Zhong smiled proudly: "He met a group of guys who called themselves Demon Sect and went to chase them."

"Oh? The Demon Sect is one of the two major martial arts giants today. It has been confronting Cihang Jingzhai for countless years. It doesn't matter Xiaoling, right? Do you want Xiaozhong to catch up and use Moke Wuliang together?"

"Where do we need to use Moke Wuliang?" Kou Zhong smiled and said, "Zi Ling alone is enough to deal with them. Today, it will lead us to join forces to use Moke Wuliang, which does not exist at all."

"Okay, okay." Yang Guang said with a smile: "This time you have made great contributions to me and the court, and you want any rewards. Even if you say that."

"Godfather, I want that Goryeo female assassin."

...

Tathagata and Taishang Laojun each sought cross-border successors. They watched Zuo Qingcang throw three forces into the cycle of reincarnation, but they thought that the other party used their own power to reincarnate themselves.

But what surprised them was that the three rays of light, one gold, one green, and one white, disappeared in an instant after they were thrown into the cycle of reincarnation, and even they could not notice the position of the three clones being reincarnated.

This is strange. At the same time, they also understood that after three days and three nights of communication, not only did they gain something, but Zuo Qingcang also gained his own gains.

...

Dita Peak, Cihang Jingzhai’s old nest.

A white light rushed into it, but it caused the chaos in Cihang Jingzhai for the next three months.

Time has returned to the present, in the dungeon, a woman sat quietly in it, wearing a white long gown, and was endlessly elegant. Although she was in the dungeon, she was still calm and composed. It was a natural beauty of lotus coming out of clear water and naturally carved.

But the belly, which was bulging like a pregnant woman, destroyed the entire atmosphere completely.

Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai, stood outside the dungeon, looking at Shi Feixuan's high and bulging belly with a dark face. The more you looked, the more the anger in your chest became.

"Faixuan, I'll ask you one last time, who is the evil seed in your belly?"

The female disciple she had carefully trained, Cihang Jingzhai's saint lost her virginity and was still pregnant before marriage. How could Fan Qinghui not be angry?

But when Shi Feixuan heard her words, she just touched her stomach and shook her head and said, "Faixuan has no affair with any man. I don't know where this child came from."

Fan Qinghui was furious and laughed: "Haha, what do you mean is that you are a virgin who is pregnant and has not lost his chastity?" How could she believe such nonsense?

But Shi Feixuan nodded and said, "The Lord revealed to me in his dream that I was pregnant from the Holy Spirit."

"Lord? Holy Spirit?" Fan Qinghui frowned, and the blue color on her face became heavier and heavier. Judging from her thoughts, it was naturally something that evil demons and heretics had brainwashed Shi Feixuan, and even made her rebel out of Buddhism, even dedicating herself to the other party.

Thinking of this, Fan Qinghui became more and more angry, and gritted her teeth and stared at the other party and said, "Faixuan, you don't have to want to give birth to this child. As for his father, Jingzhai is even more impossible to let go.

Even the evil king can only hide his identity and go far away. Do you think anyone in the world can escape Jingzhai's power?"

Seeing Shi Feixuan still silent, Fan Qinghui snorted coldly and turned around and left. She didn't know how many times she said it in the past three months. Since there was still no result, she had already planned to give up Shi Feixuan.

Although she felt a pity in her heart, Fan Qinghui did not regret it. Her heart had already flown to Taiyuan.

"Your Highness of the King of Qin is indeed a man of destiny. He didn't know where to learn a set of supreme martial arts in Buddhism. After listening to Senior Brother Kong's explanation, his exquisiteness and profoundness are still far above the Cihang Sword Book."

However, when the other party said that Li Shimin's martial arts had far surpassed Ning Daoqi and reached the level of being like a fairy and Buddha, Fan Qinghui was a little disbelief and could not say that he would go to Taiyuan to visit him in person.

...

Just as Fan Qinghui left the Emperor's Peak, six white lights flashed through Taiyuan City.

Six men and women in strange clothes suddenly appeared, and transparent balls of light wrapped around them, but the pedestrians around them completely ignored them.

"Is it the Tang Dynasty's Twin Dragons this time?"

"Hahaha, I redeemed the new Gauss rifle, but it was finally not redeemable."

"We first killed the three great masters, then snatched Shi Feixuan and Wuya, as well as four great books, the Evil Emperor's relics and the Heshi Bi. This is also a good harvest."

"Hmph, it's just a backward low martial arts world. What's there to be proud of? Let's see what the mission is."

"Uh... within ten days, kill Li Shimin. Reward one S-level side plot, and reward 20,000."

"This is too simple. How come there are many rewards?" (To be continued.)

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Chapter completed!