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931. Yang Mo Xiang

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    Chunhe looked at Pei Ji, who was spitting with his mouth open, and thought that this guy is really strong because of his filial piety.

    "Are your three ancestors okay?" Chunhe couldn't help but ask.

    Pei Ji had a heavy look on his face, "The three ancestors claimed to be in deep sleep because their life span was about to end. They were forced to leave seclusion at this time, their essence was consumed, and they may not be far away from their demise."

    At this point, his voice suddenly became passionate, "But it is an honor for the three ancestors to contribute to He'an. They died in a well-deserved death! Happy! How heroic!"

    Chunhe shuddered.

    "Lord Chunhe, in this battle to attack Linglong Mountain, we, Jinxiu Valley, are willing to be the vanguard!" Pei Ji bowed to Chunhe and begged for orders.

    "Valley of Eternal Blossoms? Just your useless ancestors who haven't even reached the Yujia realm?" Just when Chunhe was thinking about how to reply to Pei Ji, a faint voice suddenly sounded.

    "Who!" Pei Ji said angrily.

    Under the leadership of the guards of the city lord's palace, the Liusha Saint slowly came to the crowd. He bowed his hands to Chun He, then looked at Pei Ji with contempt, "Me! Do you have any objections?"

    When he saw the Liusha Saint, Pei Ji's face froze. It was obvious that he recognized the Liusha Saint's identity, but he soon stiffened his neck and said, "Liusha Saint, my ancestors are all giants in the Qin realm after all. Don't go too far.  Arrogant, you may not be able to kill them all before your spiritual energy is exhausted."

    Hearing Pei Ji's words, Chun He was stunned. He looked at Pei Ji in surprise. This was the most cowardly and cruel thing he had ever heard in his life.

    The Liusha Saint was also shocked by Pei Ji's words, but he quickly came to his senses. He just glanced at Pei Ji lightly and then looked at Chunhe, "Chunhe City Lord, I have explored everything in Linglong Mountain."

    "Sage Liusha, you are late! I have already told Lord Chunhe about Linglong Mountain." After Saint Liusha finished speaking, Pei Ji said quickly before Chunhe could speak.

    He was not sure why the Quicksand Saint came here. He couldn't just scold his ancestors, right?

    Sure enough, this bastard has ulterior motives!  Just like those bastards outside!

    Why is it so difficult for Jinxiu Valley to catch the boat with Ancheng?

    "Sage Liusha, Jinxiu Valley is adjacent to Linglong Mountain outside. We know the wind and rain inside, so we should leave this matter to us in Jinxiu Valley."

    ¡°The waves in Linglong Mountain are too big, you can¡¯t control them!¡±

    Pei Ji showed his loyalty to Chunhe while attacking the quicksand saint.

    Looking at Pei Ji jumping up and down, the quicksand saint felt a certain indifference. If it were in the past, he would have slapped this clown to death, but in He'an he could only let it go.

    But he was not without his trump card. When Pei Ji had finished speaking, he said lightly, "Since Jinxiu Valley is so powerful, why don't you know that Yang Moxiang is the mastermind behind Linglong Mountain?"

    "Yang Moxiang?" Pei Ji was stunned when he heard the name, and then he shook his head and said, "He is just the sixth mountain god of Linglong Mountain, and his cultivation level has just broken through Sunfang. How can he be the mastermind behind the scenes?"

    The quicksand saint sneered, "Breaking the realm of Sunfang? His cultivation level has long been the same as mine, and he is the saint of the dream realm!"

    "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Pei Ji shouted.

    He spared no effort to wake up the three ancestors to figure out what happened in Linglong Mountain. But now someone told him that the information they had was just a joke. After all, even the real speaker of Linglong Mountain didn't know who it was. It wasn't a joke.  What?  He couldn't accept it.

    "Do you have any evidence?" Pei Ji stared at the quicksand saint.

    Although the Quicksand Sage is a thick dream, he is not afraid. Although he may wake up a few more ancestors and they may not be able to defeat the Quicksand Sage, but he was forced to join the whole sect directly in He'an City!

    Even if He'an City doesn't accept them, the wealth and points he accumulated in He'an during this period are enough for him and the entire sect to live in He'an for hundreds of thousands of years.

    And a hundred thousand years from now, it¡¯s still unclear who will do who!

    As far as Pei Ji knows, many sects with powerful enemies have moved into He'an City. Although they have not been able to join He'an, they can still obtain the legal protection of He'an with a temporary residence permit.

    Of course, not every warrior monk who comes to He'an can get a temporary residence permit. Although He'an claims to not be able to trace back to the past, He'an usually gets rid of those unforgiveable people and then quickly gets them.  Temporary residence permit?  Next life!

    Therefore, many sects now, especially those with powerful enemies, require their disciples to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and are not allowed to do evil. Even some demon sects secretly inherit a branch lineage that does not touch innocent blood on their hands, in order to achieve peace.  This retreat

    The quicksand saint didn¡¯t care about Pei Ji at all. Even if there was evidence, he would not explain it to Pei Ji. Pei Ji was nothing??We will be able to break through the same realm soon, and then Linglong Mountain will still be Linglong Mountain!  "When everyone's voices gradually faded away, Yang Moxiang gave everyone a reassurance.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Anyway, everyone showed a look of relief, and some even pretended to take a deep breath, as if the barriers in their hearts were lifted.

    "If you have nothing else to do, kill the Wei Dao army as soon as possible. This is not only related to my Dao, but also to the survival of Linglong Mountain, as well as your future." Yang Moxiang stood up, said this, and turned around to leave.  , leaving only a back view to everyone.

    Everyone looked at each other and fell silent. No one said anything because they didn't know who was Yang Moxiang's confidant. They were afraid that Yang Moxiang would kill him if he said something wrong.

    "Everyone, cheer up and deal with the Wei Dao army as soon as possible before He Ancheng arrives."

    "You're right, we have no way out. But don't worry, we have been running Linglong Mountain for thousands of years. Even if He'an City comes, how can we easily break it?"

    "We are in the same situation as Ancheng, and we have learned a lot from the past"

    "Old Twelve, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"

    "Let's break up, let's break up, let's prepare separately."

    "good!"

    Soon, the mountain gods of Linglong Mountain dispersed. Not long after, a steep peak of Linglong Mountain suddenly erupted with a fighting cry that could shake the sun and the moon.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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