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read2();　　 The stars change, the sun and the moon alternate, and four days have passed in a blink of an eye. The distance between Murong and the battle post that was placed on the top of Wanjian Mountain in Gwangju, only today and tomorrow are left, at the same time , On the top of Wanjian Mountain in Gwangju Metropolitan City, Qinglian Jianqi swept across nine hundred miles!

　　 The early morning sun flooded the entire Shenjing city again. As time went by, although the temperature was still cold, the pace of spring was getting closer and closer. The inside and outskirts of the Shenjing city were smeared with a layer of light green, and it looked lively.

Today and tomorrow are both the ten-day repair day of the beginning of the spring season. According to previous years, the early spring scene in the Tai Chi light should be full of people who went out to go outing, but today, there is an anxiety and anxiety. The momentum faintly shrouded the sky over the entire 36 states of Daxia.

As time goes by, not only the monks, but also ordinary people in remote places, all know about this upcoming peak battle. The ordinary human race will undoubtedly cherish the hard-won prosperity and stability of Daxia at this time. Therefore, Murong He, who will suddenly come out to disrupt the situation behind the scenes, does not know how many times he has scolded him, and defines him as a sinner through the ages, no different from a rebellious rebel.

In a yard near the Dao Palace in the eastern outskirts of Shenjing City, swarms of lucky finches on the branches were chirping early in the morning, and under those lucifers, two rows of washed clothes were neatly dried. On the pole, under the breeze, gently swaying from side to side.

In the quiet and serene atmosphere, the door of the bedroom on the inner side of this small courtyard was gently opened, and then Chu Yanyan's pretty face with two dark circles was revealed, and the girl gently poked her head out and glanced back and forth. In the circle, watching the yard empty, he then opened the door completely carefully, and then gently walked out of the door.

　　 Under the sun, the girl was wearing a robe that monks usually go out, and she was carrying a small cloth bag on her back, with a vigilant expression, controlling her footsteps, and making no sound.

　　 But sometimes, people are not as good as the sky. After seeing the clothes hanging in the yard and shaking slightly, a head suddenly appeared, and then a suspicious voice sounded directly in the small yard:

　　 "Yes, you don't sleep this early in the morning, where are you going to dress like this?"

　　 This question from the middle-aged beautiful woman directly shocked Chu Yanyan severely. The whole person jumped up and let out a scream:

　　 "Mother, you scared me to death!"

A moment later, in the small courtyard, a vigorous and endless scatter meeting officially kicked off. Chu Yanyan pulled his head and sat on a chair in the courtyard, and in front of him, as his mother The middle-aged beautiful woman kept her mouth akimbo and said:

"Yes, can you let your mother save some snacks? I think your whole state is not right these few days. You don’t talk about mysteries, and you often wander away. But you are a piece of meat that fell from your mother, which is hidden in your heart. That little bit of careful thinking could hide it from me, but my mother still didn't expect you to run to the Gwangju Metropolitan City, which is countless miles away from the capital city."

　　 "Mother, just a few days ago, a stone statue tower was installed there. With the convenience of teleporting the scroll, you can go back and forth with Shenjing City almost instantly."

　　 After Chu Yanyan's weak response fell, the middle-aged beautiful woman's face suddenly became stern, and she continued to speak in an angry voice:

"Of course I have heard about the big thing about placing a stone statue tower, but I don't need to think about it at this time. It is precisely because of this placement that the teleportation tower is down. At this time, the wide area city must have influxed countless people. , You are a girl at home, run there to join in the fun, and tell your mother how to rest assured."

　　 After hearing the words of Chu Yanyan, he raised his head and looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman with an angry face in front of him, and then continued to gently explain:

　　 "I am not alone, and I have an appointment with other people."

"That's not OK."

　　The middle-aged beautiful woman waved her hand quickly without thinking, and then stared at the daughter below, and her decisive voice continued to be heard:

"At this time, almost all the monks who can teleport to the Metropolitan City from various places in Daxia are cultivators who have a cultivation level. It is said that you do not practice hard in your daily practice, so that now you only have three-legged cat kung fu. city."

　　 "Mother!"

　　 "No, fortunately I was guarding here in advance, otherwise you would really sneak away!"

While the mother and daughter were having a heated debate, the door of the master bedroom in the courtyard was gently pushed open, and then Chu Zhengyang, the principal of the Taoist Palace Zonghengyuan, walked out slowly, but he was also wearing a cover. After living in the robes all over, the mother and daughter stared at the former.

　　 Chu Yanyan's eyes lit up, he jumped forward, took Chu Zhengyang's arm, and then smiled and said:

　　 "Father, you also want to go to the Metropolitan City, right? Why didn't you say wow to your daughter earlier, in order to get this scroll back and forth, the daughter has spent a lot of effort."

After Chu Yanyan finished speaking, he stared straight at the middle-aged beautiful woman who was not far in front of him, her brows constantly shaking with anger, and the girl's hand held Chu Zhengyang's arm tightly without letting go. , Has used practical actions to express his ideas.

　　 "Chu Zhengyang, didn't you say that you will go out later, your father and daughter always cooperate to bully me a weak woman, right?"

A roar came from the mouth of the middle-aged beautiful woman, showing how angry she was who was always quiet, and then Chu Zhengyang did not return to her original elegance and calmness, and directly led her daughter forward for a while, and the two faced each other. Young beautiful women are just a while.

　　 After a long time, the father and daughter persuaded the middle-aged beautiful woman, and then walked side by side on the crowded streets, then Chu Yanyan seemed to have thought of something, and asked:

　　 "Father, why do you want to go to the Metropolitan City too, are the disciples of Dao Palace going too?"

　　 "Tomorrow's battle is the strongest fight under the saints. No practitioner can resist this temptation and not watch the battle, so is my father."

　　 After the gentle and magnetic voice came from Chu Zhengyang's mouth, Chu Yanyan nodded, and then the voice of his father beside him again sounded in his ears:

　　 "Moreover, it is not only the Dao Palace. Almost all the principals of the sects in Daxia will gather in the Metropolitan City. The Dao Palace will naturally also be included. This is the last struggle of the rivers and lakes against the temple. Both parties need people to witness.

　　 "Then father, there is a question my daughter does not know whether to ask, is it a temple or a river and lake?"

　　As soon as this question came out, Chu Zhengyang's steps forward came to a halt, then turned to look at the girl's puzzled face, smiled lightly, and continued to speak:

"Yes, you should know that the year of the establishment of our Taoist palace is actually the same as the year of the establishment of the Daxia Dynasty, and Dad now tells you that the founder of the Taoist palace was actually His Majesty Taizu. Now you think the Taoist palace is Does it belong to the temple or the arena?"