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"Xiaomeng?"

In the courtyard, Mr. Chu Nan murmured this name gently, thinking about the change in the position of the head of the Tianzong Sect, and what impact would the world's immortality have on the longevity. His snow-white beards rose without the wind, and Mr. Chu Nan turned his eyes to Song Takako. At this moment, Mr. Song Takako's eyes also looked at him.

"This matter is of great importance. Perhaps it will change the fate of the people in the world. Brother Chu Nan, should you really insist on doing it?"

"Although Chu has three households, Qin will be destroyed." Chu Nangong replied faintly, without any emotion in his voice, but with unparalleled firmness.

"Is that right? But, what if Qin is destroyed?" Song Longzi's voice was also not filled with emotion, but compared to Mr. Nan, he was more indifferent.

"So what if Qin falls? For Tianzong, the rise and fall of dynasties in the world really has nothing to do with it?" asked Mr. Chu Nan.

"It's okay to prosper! It's okay to perish! Whether it's the world of all ages or the people of the world, it's just a flash of fingers between the world. Why do we have to make trouble for ourselves?" Song Takako stroked her sleeves and stood up, opening the door of the house behind her. From the perspective of Chu Nangong, you can see that there is nothing left in the house behind Song Takako, and only a long sword is enshrined on the wooden frame.

"The way of heaven is far, but the way of man is near." Song Takako's attitude was very rude, but Duke Nan cared about it at all. The word "etiquette" has never been something that Taoist people must follow.

The voice of Chu Nangong came, and there was still a lingering sound in the empty room. Song Longzi picked up the long sword on the wooden frame, crossed it in his hand, turned around and looked at Chu Nangong, and said, "Give far away and near, what the wise do. If the near is far away, seek far away, the fool do it. If the wise are wise, what is wise and what is ignorant?"

"Song Takako meets the head of the sect."

Holding the sword in front of her, Song Takako said lightly. Between Song Takako and Chu Nangong, a slight blue light slowly lifted from the grass in the courtyard, like a firefly on a summer night. Qianqian gently held the sword in Song Takako's hand. When the blue halo dissipated, Chu Nangong saw a woman in a water-blue robe appearing in the courtyard.

The woman's eyebrows were light and far away, her eyes were condensed, her skin was as white as jade, her behavior was erratic, but she was as deep as the sea. Even if the girl was standing in front of her, Mr. Nan of Chu could not feel the existence of the woman at all. If the legendary Gushe Mountain God was too far away from the world.

"Are you Mr. Nan Chu?" Xiaomeng stroked the long sword in her hand, but said.

"I am Chu Nan." Xiaomeng's eyes were no longer on him from the beginning. Xiaomeng's attitude towards the legendary Chu Nangong seemed to be no different from that of a stubborn stone in the mountains.

"If you come to find my senior brother, there must be something wrong with the appearance. Now I have taken over the head of the Tianzong, so I will deal with this ordinary matter." Song Takako stood behind Xiaomeng and said nothing, as if it did not exist.

"I came here just for one person, Prince Qin Ying Ziyi."

Hearing the three words Ying Ziyi, Xiaomeng finally put away her gaze that had been above Qiu Li and looked at Duke Nan of Chu. "Is he? How is he doing now?"

"Crown Prince Qin has now gathered 50,000 troops, as well as the Yin-Yang family, famous masters, Gongshu and others, and is trying to capture the Mo family's headquarters city." Chu Nangong said. Even if there is no one in these mountains, the things in this world still cannot be concealed by him.

"Is that right?" Xiaomeng looked into the distance, looking at the flowing clouds in the sky, a trace of light flashed in her eyes, as if she was recalling something.

"And I am here to use the power of Tianzong to remove this anomaly."

"Abnormal numbers are abnormal numbers after all. Since he already exists, do you think that by simply erasing him, everything can be restored to the past?" Xiaomeng bowed slightly, looked at Mr. Chu Nan, and said.

"No, but at least we should try our best to return to what it is."

"Destroy Qin?" Xiaomeng asked softly.

"No, save Qin."

"What do you want to do?" Xiaomeng seemed a little surprised. The stubborn old man in front of him who called out that although Chu was three households, Qin Bi Chu would even say something like Cun Qin.

"Young Master Fusu."

Duke Nan of Chu said this name, an unexpected name. "Everyone's fate was disrupted by this anomaly. The originally clear astrology began to become chaotic. Whether it is me, you, or the Yin-Yang family or others, under this chaotic astrology, no one can predict what will happen in the future? And the same is true for the young master Fusu, and the originally weak young master Fusu, his future has become unpredictable."

""Although Chu has three households, Qin will be destroyed, Chu will be destroyed." Xiaomeng said disdainfully: "Will the prince Fusu inherit the throne?"

"That's right." Chu Nangong nodded firmly.

Xiaomeng held the sword behind her, walked a few steps in the courtyard, and then a naughty smile appeared on her face, saying, "Are you an enemy of Ying Ziyi? Interesting, interesting, I agree to this."

Duke Nan of Chu bent over and bowed and said, "So, thank you Master Xiaomeng."

The old pine trees are facing the wind, and the white cranes dance gracefully. Above the lonely peak, the clouds are floating.

On the Panasonic Stone Plate, two old men hold black and white chess.

"The goddess Lotus Heart, the love roots have been planted early. It is entangled for a lifetime and it is difficult to separate. At this moment, Xiaomeng has already gone down the mountain!" Wei Liaozi gave up a son and said calmly.

"Xiaomeng is indeed the most outstanding disciple of my Tianzong in the past century. The starry night and fire are coming. An unusual number is coming. In this world, many people in this world have quietly changed their fate because of his relationship, even Xiaomeng is the same. They are entangled in love and have been practicing for ten years. Because of Ying Ziyi, her cultivation is only one level away, and she will reach the realm of you and me." Bei Mingzi said.

Wei Liaozi shook his head, "It seems that there is only a thin layer, and the difficulties in it should be very clear to you and me."

"That's right, that's why I asked Xiaomeng to go down the mountain and let her experience all this by herself. As for what she does in the future, it depends on Xiaomeng's own creation. The devil and Tao are just in a thought."

....

"Ah Yeh, Ah Yeh."

Ying Ziyi stood on the hill and suddenly felt a chill blowing. After sneezing a few times, he woke up his nose.

Strange, why did my brother sneeze for no reason these days?

The reason why Ying Ziyi was waiting here was because he had contacted the Mo family. The disciples of the Mo family sent a message that people from the Mo family would come to pick him up today.

So Ying Ziyi bought breakfast and lunch and waited here.

However, the sun has emerged from the east, in the middle of the sun, and now, it has set in the west, not to mention human figures, or ghost figures.

Looking at his empty bag, Ying Ziyi burst into tears inexplicably. His brother was so naive that he should buy a good dinner.

"Master Wangqing, I've been waiting for a long time."
Chapter completed!