Chapter 847: Dreaming into the heavens and Dafa (1)

Chapter 11 Dreaming into Heaven □□
"Okay, Yang Zhijiu can survive, but your Sun Mountain must be given to me, just as Yang Zhijiu's ransom!" Mo Yuxi said lightly.
"Sun Mountain?" Daojun Mao was angry.
This is Daojun Uri's best baby, of course, the strongest baby on the bright side!
"Yu Xi Daojun, you have a big appetite!" Maori Daojun reluctantly said.
"If Dao Monarch Maori is reluctant to part with Sun Mountain, it doesn't matter, just let Yang Zhijiu be responsible for the North Mo Temple bloody!" Mo Yuxi said solemnly.
Daojun Mao raised his fist and stared at Mo Yuxi.
"What? You still want to kill someone?" Mo Yuxi sneered.
Daojun Uri took a few deep breaths before suppressing the anger in his heart.
"Well, since Dao Monarch Yu Xi spoke, I would not give it a gift, but I will not send it to Sun Mountain. If you have the ability, go and get it yourself!" Dao Monarch Maori said coldly.
"Sun Mountain, there is a real fire in the sun at all times. I know that ordinary people don't dare to come close at all, but how to get it, it won't bother Daojun!" Mo Yuxi worried.
"Humph!" Daojun Mao let out a cold snort.
"By the way, Daojun Mao just came here, I don't know what's the matter?" Mo Yuxi said again.
Daojun Mao glanced at Jin Dayu with a jump.
Jin Dayu offends Sun Mountain? At this moment, Daojun Uri could no longer say anything, after all, Sun Mountain was no longer his own.
With a flick of his sleeves, the Daoist Maori soared up into the sky, no longer paying attention to everyone, and in a blink of an eye, Daoist Maori disappeared.
"Yu Xi, you use Yang Zhijiu's life to change Sun Mountain! Will it......!" Yan Chuan frowned.
Mo Yuxi smiled slightly and said: "No, Yang Zhijiu is the lifeblood of Daojun Mao, although I don't know why, but in my capacity, you should understand that it may not necessarily set Yang Zhijiu to death. But this Sun Mountain should be what you need!"
A touch of touch flashed in Yan Chuan's eyes.
"Jin Dayu!" Yan Chuan shouted without looking back.
"The minister is here!"
"Go, the Sun Mountain, from today onwards, it's yours! Make the collection early, so as not to have extra branches!" Yan Chuan said.
Looking at Yan Chuan's back, Jin Dayu's face suddenly showed joy.
"Yes, Xie Huang, Xie Daojun!" Jin Dayu said excitedly.
Then, Jin Dayu flew away quickly and disappeared in a flash.
Daojun Mao left in anger. Back to own hall.
"Father, who made you angry just now?" Yang Zhijiu frowned.
Daojun Mao looked at Yang Zhijiu, without a trace of blame, but said: "Who else can it be, Mo Yuxi! Humph!"
Yang Zhijiu's expression changed, and his expression was also gloomy at the moment.
"By the way, father, Yang Gu..., the boss took them away!" Yang Zhijiu said.
"Huh? Gu Yue left with your six elder brothers?" Daojun Mao said solemnly.
"Yes, Yang Guyue is getting more and more excessive, less and less putting his father in his eyes!" Yang Zhijiu fanned the flames.
"Yeah!" Daojun Mao replied coldly.
"Report!" A repairer rushed into the hall.
"Daojun, there is a three-legged golden crow. We can't stop it when we go to Sun Mountain!" The cultivator said anxiously.
"So soon? Send someone to pick it up?" Daojun Mao's face sank.
"Daoist, do you want to summon your disciples...?" the cultivator asked.
"No, let him take it!" Daojun Mao said solemnly.
"Haha, a strange bird also wants to steal Sun Mountain? Just touch it and it will be burnt clean!" Yang Zhijiu said with disdain.
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