Cultivation is not easy, so he has to leave time for his disciples to polish the wooden bows and piano stands.

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Due to the remoteness of southern Xinjiang, there are not many temples, let alone Nanyun City, a military powerhouse.

At most every spring and summer, the southern geese flying north pass through Nanyun City, circling here for several days, and the shadows of the geese form a spectacular scene.

As a result, even Monk Minghui could only live in Hu Ge's small courtyard, which would provide peace and quiet and prevent another assassination from happening again.

A great monk came to Nanyun City, which did not cause any disturbance in the city, because when he was sieging the killer's den in Nanhai, Minghui, who was in the cave heaven realm, had no blood on his hands.

Later, Ouyang Dongli was left out of his mind.

It took three days for Yang Kaiyi, Yelu Mingzhu and others, as well as the defenders of Nanyun City, to thoroughly search the city.

Finally, after some discussion with Ouyang Dongli, the monks who were in the Tribulation Realm were temporarily invited to live in Tianfeng City temporarily, saying that they would come back after the war was over.

Ouyang Dongli concluded: "Even if they are not the killers of Feixian Island in the South China Sea, it is not a bad thing to take precautions before they happen."

Minghui didn't even raise her head and replied calmly: "The battle is going on ahead. I wonder when the general will wake up?"

Sitting aside, Hua Luoyu pinched the corner of her skirt and thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a good solution. After all, the most powerful guy was still on Tianshan Mountain.
Chapter completed!