Chapter 170

Kyoto, a small temple.

An old monk full of peace is reciting scriptures, and there is a faint light of Buddha in the hall, which can be seen as a great virtue of Buddhism.

Suddenly, a middle-aged monk hurried over and shouted: "Something happened, old ancestor, something serious happened!"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk uttered the Buddha's name, frowned slightly, and shouted reproachfully: "What happened, why are you so panicked?"

The middle-aged monk said: "Old ancestor, the Golden Eagle King that you sent to kill the second prince was killed. The first prince sent someone to send a message. The second prince has arrived in Hezhong County safely!"

"what?!"

The old monk's face suddenly became fierce, and the peace just now disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the strong hostility almost completely submerged the hall!

"The Golden Eagle King is a great monster in the Golden Core Realm, and his speed is extremely fast. The second prince is only accompanied by a Taoist Zhang guard, and he has not entered the Golden Core. How could he be killed?" the old monk asked in surprise.

"Old Ancestor, according to reports from the people sent by the First Prince, there are other cultivators who made moves!"

"The monk next to him?"

The old monk was slightly startled, and said: "Could it be that the old celestial master of the celestial master's mansion made the move. It's not surprising that this old Taoist killed the Golden Eagle King by relying on the few magic weapons left by his ancestors."

"No, it is said that it was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old named Mo Yuan who summoned a hundred-foot-long fire dragon and burned the Golden Eagle King to ashes." The middle-aged monk said.

"Mo Yuan, where did this come from?"

The old monk frowned and thought about it for a while, but there was no sign of him. There is no one named Mo Yuan who has such a strong attainment in the fire magic.

"Pass down the order to ask the children to find out the details of this Mo Yuan. The big event is in front of us, and there is no room for any changes!" said the old monk.

"Yes, I will send people around to find out about him!" The middle-aged monk replied.

……

River City, Sheriff's Mansion.

"Mr. Mo, please drink tea!" Daoren Zhang said politely.

Mo Yuan picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said casually, "Friend Daoist's tea skills are really extraordinary."

"You shouldn't deserve such praise from Mr. Mo."

Daoren Zhang smiled, and said: "The art of tea brewing by the poor Taoist is just a small way, how can there be such a powerful fire dragon summoned by Mr. Mo?"

Mo Yuan was noncommittal, but put down his teacup and said, "What do you say in the letter from the old heavenly master of your school?"

"Young Daoist is impatient!"

Zhang Taoist made a joke, and continued: "Master, the old man promised in the letter to borrow the true law of the Tianshi Mansion from fellow Taoists, but the true law of the Tianshi Mansion has been passed down for thousands of years, and the matter is of great importance. The villain's hand, I want to go down the mountain to meet Mr. Mo!"

"Is that so, then I'll wait for the heavenly master!" Mo Yuan said.

He was not surprised that the old heavenly master wanted to meet him, how important is it to inherit a faction, how can he casually view it with outsiders?
Afterwards, the two chatted some more gossips, and then separated. Mo Yuan went back to his room to sit and practice.

This practice soon came to night, and at this time, Prince Jing sent someone to invite Mo Yuan to the banquet.

After killing the Golden Eagle King that day, Mo Yuan originally planned to leave to look for Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye, but was suddenly stopped by Zhang Zhang, who said that Longhu Mountain had the inheritance of Yuanshen and Zhenxian, as long as Mo Yuan Just promise to protect the second prince.

The Second Prince's Highness, who was named King Jing, was actually hunted down by the Golden Core Demon, which shows how dangerous a situation he is in.

Although Mo Yuan originally didn't want to get involved in such mundane matters, but the inheritance of Yuanshen came first, and Mo Yuan couldn't refuse, so he readily agreed.

Anyway, there are no immortals and gods in this world, and the invincible combat power is the realm of the primordial spirit. Mo Yuan can still run if he can't beat him. Moreover, when he breaks through the realm of the primordial spirit, he may be invincible in the world, so what is he afraid of? ?
The second prince was sent to Hezhong County for disaster relief. There was a flood in Hezhong County, causing countless deaths and injuries.

Mo Yuan saw it with his own eyes on the way into the city. Hunger is everywhere, victims of disasters are everywhere, and there are countless people who sell their children and daughters. It is a scene of the end of the world.

In the face of such disasters, countless monsters were born to cause trouble, and Mo Yuan killed not a few with his own hands.

King Jing was very frightened by the Golden Eagle King. Since Mo Yuan's imperial envoy, the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon killed the Golden Eagle King, he has respected Mo Yuan like a heavenly man!
Along the way, I followed Mo Yuan closely, even when I arrived at the Sheriff’s Mansion, I still lived in the room next to Mo Yuan’s and did not dare to leave the Sheriff’s Mansion. As for all matters related to disaster relief, they were all arranged for The people below will do it.

These days, in order to please Mo Yuan, Prince Jing often invites guests for such things as banquets.However, Mo Yuan's cultivation was at a bottleneck, and it was almost the same whether he practiced or not, so he complied every time.

The banquet was held in the main hall of the Sheriff's Mansion.

There was no one else, Daoren Zhang, Prince Jing and a Hezhong Sheriff accompanying him, as for Zuo Qianhu, he was not qualified to sit down yet.

Speaking of this Zuo Qianhu, Mo Yuan has passed on a lot of martial arts in Swordsman these days. Although the level of martial arts in this world is higher, the swordsmanship of Swordsman is still quite a reference, at least Zuo Qianhu benefited greatly and benefited a lot.

"Your Highness, Mo is late, please make amends." Mo Yuan bowed.

"It's not too late, Mr. Mo came just in time, hurry up and take your seat!" Prince Jing said with a smile.

There were five bamboo tables placed in the hall, Prince Jing was in the seats, Zhang Daoren and Hezhong Sheriff sat behind the bottom two bamboo tables, and the two seats near Prince Jing were still vacant.

Mo Yuan sat on one of them casually, and seeing that there was still one empty, he couldn't help asking in surprise, "Did His Highness invite others?"

Prince Jing smiled and said nothing, but Daoren Zhang said, "My master said in a letter from the old man that he will arrive tonight, and this place is reserved for him."

"It turns out that the old celestial master is coming soon, Zhang Daoyou, what you are doing is not authentic, and you didn't tell me during the day!" Mo Yuanyu complained, but his heart was a little excited.

Once the old heavenly master comes, it means that the method of breaking through the soul is at hand, which is what Mo Yuan desires most at the moment!
"Want to give Mr. Mo a surprise? Come on, Mr. Mo, I'll toast you!" Taoist Zhang raised his glass and laughed.

Mo Yuan poured a glass of wine, raised his hand and drank it down.

Daoren Zhang smiled, and when he was about to drink it, a purple light pierced the sky!
Boo!
Amidst a high-pitched cry, a crane as big as Zhang Zhang landed in the yard in front of the main hall. On top of the crane stood an old Taoist with white beard and hair and a crane bone!

This old Taoist was wearing a luxurious purple Taoist robe, with a small seal hanging from his waist, and his temperament was extremely dusty.

"Welcome Master to come!" Daoren Zhang got up and bowed.

Several people in the hall also hurriedly stood up to salute.

The old man nodded and smiled, got down from the crane, raised his hand and said: "You don't have to be so polite, you're breaking the old man!"

Everyone got up.

Mo Yuan stared at the old celestial master, to be precise, it was the small seal hanging on the old celestial master's waist, and an inexplicable sense of danger rose in his heart...

(End of this chapter)

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