Yuntong Dragon Palace.

The main hall.

There are silk and bamboo bursts, dancing and music.

Ao Xuan sat at the top, shook his head and tasted the spirit wine, laughing loudly from time to time.

Chan Master Hongyun, who was at the head of the right, asked, "Why is your Majesty laughing?"

"This king laughs at the Qingyun Mountain God, who is the ancestor of Nascent Soul, so timid and afraid of things."

Ao Xuan said: "In three years, let alone cleaning up the wild gods of Qingyun Mountain, even the mountain temple did not dare to take half a step.

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