Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

Wu Mo accepted the imperial decree of Emperor Renzong. Hearing those words, although he felt a little helpless, he still agreed.

After all, with this kind of human affection, who is going to be who is who, my master sees it very clearly, that's why I just added such a sentence.

After he accepted this will, he arranged many matters under his subordinates, and immediately disappeared in the same place.

There are 1,000 formations among the seven paths of the Sunda Dynasty, and there is at least one scene between the round-trips.

If you go a little later, wouldn't it make those great experts laugh?

He knows that the number of great powers in Dongling Mansion today is quite large. Even if it is any main city, there is no way to compare it with the current Dongling Mansion.

The power of the sky, the lord of one mansion.

Wu Mo held the imperial decree and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It seems that he has worked for Renzong for so many years, and he really has no other place to live outside the square inch on the first floor.

When I have such treatment, I think I have already returned to the sky.

After all, a living Wu Mo, he knows too much.

.....By the time Wu Mo left outside Dongling Mansion, it was already noon on the second day.

His figure appeared on the boundary of Dongling Mansion, already attracting the attention of many powerful people.

After all, they were here, and they had already guessed that this one would come.

Wu Mo's own strength is not bad, but he is a great Nirvana who has practiced for thousands of years. He has experienced two emperors, Huizong and Renzong, and runs for the Xunfeng Dynasty.

Although it is only a cultivator of the Purple Palace, there is no way to make this person appear.

But that Zifu cultivator was called the Tongtian Pavilion Master, and everything was naturally different.

This Nirvana Great Venerable has a lot of means, but just standing on the boundary of Dongling Mansion, he can feel the rich inspiration on this land.

Raising his hand between his eyebrows, he opened his Fayan, just raised his eyes and watched, and then closed his eyes with a snort in the next moment.

He saw bears, tigers, eagles and leopards roaring in the sky, saw a silver gun piercing the sky, and saw a gluttonous greedy with a big mouth.

The clouds between the heavens and the earth rise like blood, which is the fate of King Yanbei. Jiang Tao is calm and the dragons are silent.

Outside of these, it seemed that the golden-winged Dapeng, the purple bronze mirror, and various auras were intertwined, making him dazzled.

Not only that, he was here, vaguely, and found something extraordinary!

Several breaths pressed these Qi machines down, and they didn't even notice it!

Here, there are at least a handful of Chunyang ancestors!

He was horrified, but he didn't show it. He just closed his eyes silently, suppressing the shock in his heart.

It seems that it is from a wrong guess.

He originally thought that the Almighty Venerable in this place was incomparable to any major city.

Now it seems that even in today's Sunda City, there will not be such a number of Chunyang ancestors on the bright side!

I just don't know where the ancestors who came to this place are sacred.

He suppressed all thoughts in his heart, and then Pang Ruo entered Donglingfu City as if nothing happened.

Before he entered this city, he had already begun to think about what the current situation of Dongling Mansion was like.

After entering the city, he found that the mundane life here seemed surprisingly good.

He originally knew all the information about this city. After all, it was only a small border town in Lingnan Prefecture. What kind of climate could it have?

This Tongtian Pavilion Master is really not like a mortal.

He sighed in his heart, and while the thoughts flowed, it was only a few breaths before he reached the door of Tongtian Pavilion.

At this time, Feng Xiu discovered Wu Mo, and seeing his extraordinary temperament, his aura was unfathomable, his eyes lit up.

"Senior, are you staying at the hotel, or are you here to listen to a book and have tea?"

After hearing this question, Wu Mo looked sideways, and his eyes narrowed.

Feng Xiu's flesh and blood machine has been tempered quite solidly, and the strong background is almost revealed to his bones.

He kept calm, smiled kindly, and said, "Trouble this little brother, I'm here to find Prince Yun, please let me know.

If he asked, he would answer him, "The thousand-foot building of the Wutong tree swings into the clouds," and Prince Yun would know it. "

Come to find clouds flying?

When Feng Xiu heard this, he couldn't help but froze for a moment. He muttered such words in his heart, and then patted his chest as if he was wrapped around me.

"Senior, go to my concierge and drink two bowls of rough tea, and I'll kick that guy Yun Feiyang over."

When he said this, his face was full of smiles, and he didn't notice Wu Mo's slightly twitching mouth.

After a while, Yun Feiyang followed Feng Xiu to the door of Tongtian Pavilion with a bad look on his face.

Originally, he was doing something he couldn't say with You Li during the day, when this guy came and slammed the door.

Because I was a little slower, I was actually kicked by the other party as if it were a slapstick.

He also inquired about Feng Xiu, and the other party said bluntly, "The man said what he said.

Because in a blink of an eye, he completely forgot the verses of the thousand-foot tower of the phoenix tree and the swaying into the clouds. Naturally, he would not talk about such things.

Yun Feiyang came out of the concierge, and before entering it, he vaguely sensed a rather familiar aura, and when he entered it, his eyes could not help but light up.

"Uncle Mo!"

Yun Feiyang walked quickly to him with a look of surprise on his face.

Seeing Shen Lang and Nie Tong in the concierge, they were a little stunned and explained to everyone.

"This is the owner of the Wutong Building, he knows all the delicious and fun things in the world.

It was my first time to visit Qing..."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Wu Mo coughed twice, interrupting Yun Feiyang's words.

Seeing him look at him, he smiled lightly.

"Prince Yun, you still don't have to say more about some things, but I heard that you have taken it all in."

"Hey, my heart is naturally taken, if I don't take my heart again, who knows how I will be remembered in that history book.

It's not that I haven't gone through the history books of Grandpa Huang, and I remember clearly after eating a few bites of food. Those things about me...let's forget it. "

As the two of them spoke, they walked outside, leaving only the blank faces of Feng Xiu and the three in the concierge.

The owner of the Wutong Building?

This turned out to be the owner of the Wutong Building!

The owner of the Wutong Tower, this one has a reputation among the Seven Paths of Sundao and even the entire Luoyu Realm.

There is a saying that the Tiancha Division of the Destroying Sect and the Wutong Tower of the Sect were destroyed.

The sect power that has been in charge of Wutong Tower for hundreds of years and has been wiped out has not been known much.

In the world of comprehension, you may not know any Great Venerable, but only this one cannot be ignored.

Nie Tong suddenly looked at Feng Xiu, and there was a lot of ill will in his tone.

"You don't know this person's identity?"

"If I knew, I would invite this person to our concierge?"

"..." "..." Hearing Feng Xiu's righteous words, Nie Tong and Shen Lang looked at each other, feeling helpless.

"Since you know it now, don't report it to Mr.