Chapter 841: Face (1)


Chapter Nine
Dao Monarch Yu Xi, the daughter of the Holy Lord, soon, the news spread overwhelmingly!
The entire Jokhang Holy Land was in an uproar! Fear, fear, regret, joy, various emotions erupted throughout the Jokhang Holy Land.
The daughter of Jingzhao, what is this concept?
The daughter of the first person in the world, the first princess in the world. At this moment, who would dare to look down on her? Who would dare to hit her idea?
It’s just that countless cultivators don’t understand why Jingzhao only recognizes this daughter today!
Jingzhao didn't explain or say more, but the sentence "daughter" has already told everything, because this sentence of "daughter" has already explained that Jingzhao will protect him!
Mo Yuxi returned to his palace somehow.
The Bei Mo Temple was murdered, and Mo Yuxi did not live there anymore, but instead went to his father's former residence, which was close to Dazhao Mountain and similar to the Taoist temples of Maori and Youyue.
This was originally Mo Yuxi's father's property, but after Mo Yuxi's father died, he was taken over by some true monarchs, but at this moment, these true monarchs suddenly gave up this place, who would dare to fight with Mo Yuxi?
Looking at the "Hard of Underworld Phoenix" in front of him, Mo Yuxi recalled too much childhood fun.
But is Jingzhao his mother? This information, like a bone in his throat, made Mo Yuxi's expression extremely complicated.
why? When my father died, my mother was indifferent? Is the Holy Lord really his own mother? Why do you ignore yourself for so many years and let yourself be bullied?
Mo Yuxi shut himself in the Dark Phoenix Hall alone. Even Yan Chuan was turned away.
Yan Chuan smiled slightly, not caring.
At this moment, the most excited people were Qinglong and the others. They were arranged by Mo Yuxi's father back then. They were loyal to the young master, as it should be. They have also suffered a lot of cold eyes over the years.
However, at this moment, he suddenly realized that his young master still had such a strong identity, Qinglong immediately felt proud.
"Emperor Yan, is it true?" Qinglong was still a little excited.
"Really, this Mingfeng Mountain used to be Yu Xi's father's dojo?" Yan Chuan asked.
"Yes, I will live here before waiting!" Qinglong nodded excitedly.
"Help me find a single room, I have something to tell Mr. Wen Ruo!" Yan Chuan said.
"Good, good, no problem!" Qinglong responded immediately.
All the true monarchs who occupied Mingfeng Mountain were all gone. Mo Yuxi was in a bad mood. At this moment, Qinglong, as the first servant, naturally had the right to arrange here, and it was Yan Chuan.
"Yan Huang, you asked me to come, really something important? You know, the great change of the Jokhang Holy Land, the Great Zhou City on my side, will definitely not live in peace at this moment!" Mr. Wen Ruo smiled.
"Let's go, Mr. Wen Ruo, the matter is urgent. I should have told you when I arrived at the Jokhang Holy Land yesterday, but it is a pity that I met Yu Xi!" Yan Chuan's expression was righteous.
Seeing Yan Chuan's face serious, Mr. Wen Ruo also knew that things were extraordinary, and his face suddenly became serious.
Under the guidance of Qinglong, the two came to a hall, and the door of the hall closed suddenly, and no one should be disturbed.
"Yan Huang, what's the matter? Tell me!" Mr. Wen Ruo said solemnly.
With Yan Chuan's current status, it is not difficult to find a magic weapon for storage.
Yan Chuan flipped his hand, and a huge coffin suddenly emerged from his sleeve.
coffin?
Mr. Wen Ruo's face sank. Mr. Wen Ruo doesn't know who is in the coffin, but there must be a dead person inside, who?
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