Chen Mo's expression almost stayed on his face.

The shock that the other party's words brought to him was no less than that of his own time travel and rebirth.

Eight thousand years?

Even if he practiced Huaishan Qigong, he would not be able to live for such a long time.

What's more, the opponent looks like a Nascent Soul. According to legend, Sword Seventeen had already transformed into a god... Eight thousand years have passed, how is it possible?

"General, there are some things you shouldn't say nonsense." Jian San took a step forward and cupped his hands.

His handsome face was full of seriousness.

Zhang Jie laughed, and then returned the Dragon Suppressing Sword in his hand.

He shrugged noncommittally.

In order to cover up his embarrassment, he flipped through the ancient books in his hand, pretending that nothing had happened.

And this scene made Chen Mo even more confused.

Is the opponent actually Sword Seventeen? Or is he just a powerful swordsman?

Chen Mo stared at the two of them for a long time without saying a word.

Zhang Jie also thought it was boring, so he continued: "Don't take it seriously, I just said it casually. Just treat it as a joke."

"Often the truth is revealed in a joke." Chen Mo replied casually.

In the blink of an eye, he seemed to have figured out, does it matter to him whether the other party is Jian Shiqi?

Not important at all!

What happened eight thousand years ago is now a thing of the past.

Now, what's more important is that the other party is the General of the General's Mansion, who has absolute control over Pingdu Continent. The three generals disappeared, and it is unknown whether they are still in Pingdu Continent, but one thing is certain, maybe this man in front of him can give him some help.

Zhang Jie was slightly startled.

Then he laughed.

"General, does he know where the man just now has gone?" Chen Mo asked.

"You don't have to worry about it, he won't come back."

"Why?"

"Didn't you also practice the art of disintegration of demons?" Zhang Jie asked.

Demon disintegration technique?

Is it this secret technique again?

"Are you ready?" the other party said again.

"Prepare?"

Chen Mo was a little confused.

"He exiled himself just to help you get on the horse and give you a ride."

he?

Song Yunxi?

Chen Mo couldn't help but frown. Judging from the other party's tone, it seemed that he was very familiar with Song Yunxi, but after spending so many years together, he had never heard his eldest brother talk about him at all.

"What do you mean?" Chen Mo asked again.

"Pingduzhou is missing a general, so naturally it needs the next one to take over."

As soon as he said this, his heart almost jumped out of his chest! How many resources does a general have? His current status is completely unknown.

But judging from the fact that the three generals casually took out hundreds of acres of fourth-level spiritual fields, this amount is absolutely astonishing.

Coupled with the large number of spiritual mines and spiritual plants under his control, it can be said that he dominates the ascending path of Pingduzhou monks.

Will he be a general?

Is it possible?

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't speak, Zhang Jie continued: "But the general is not self-proclaimed, but the king."

"Kingdom? Wu Chi Kingdom?"

"Yes! Of course, it is said that it is a title given by the king, but such a trivial matter is not something he cares about, so it is usually left to him to make a decision after the six departments have decided."

monarch? Six?

These are existences that Chen Mo has never been exposed to.

At the moment, it seems that a broader world is slowly unfolding.

After practicing for so many years, he has only had brief contact with the disciples of the Shennong Sect. What is there in the Wu Chi Kingdom in Zhongzhou? So what? He didn't know anything.

Not to mention getting to know the king and the six tribes.

If so, how could they let him be this general?

Resources are scarce, and status is even more scarce.

"Usually in this situation, shouldn't someone be parachuted in from the capital?" Although Chen Mo didn't understand the situation in the capital, the power behind them was almost always the same.

"That's right, when the three generals died, they should have been given to the official department to arrange for someone to take over. But don't worry, since Song Yunxi said he would help you onto the horse and give you a ride, these problems have naturally been solved."

"You mean Song Yunxi?"

"right!"

"What did he do?"

"You are still too weak now. When you become stronger, you will naturally know some things."

Weak?

Chen Mo laughed to himself.

When he was refining his Qi and building his foundation, he was called weak.

Now that he is a Nascent Soul, he is still weak in the eyes of the other party... How long is the path of cultivation? Do Wu Chi Kingdom really have monks who can transcend tribulations and Mahayana?

"Let's do this, you will come with me to Zhongzhou in one month."

Shocking news comes one after another.

Chen Mo's heart was beating wildly, it was an unknown world!

"Going to Zhongzhou?"

"Don't worry, I guarantee you won't be in any danger."

"Why?"

"There are dragon-headed guards in the six divisions."

"Ahem." Jian San coughed twice, "General, don't talk nonsense."

Zhang Jie turned his head and looked at the guy next to him who was so good-looking that he couldn't even get angry at all, and muttered: "I know, I know."

After speaking, he looked at Chen Mo: "In one month, come to Zhongjian Pavilion to find me."

"Why a month later?"

"Do you think you can use the teleportation array as soon as you say it will be used?" As soon as he finished speaking, the Six Generals and his entourage walked away with their swords.

In front of Motai Mountain, it was still empty.

The entire Immortal Sect is now almost in ruins.

The green and red snake demon emerged from Chen Mo's sleeves and crawled to the ground. Their bodies returned to a hill.

"Zhongzhou? I read in the book that it seems to be another world."

"Should I go?" Chen Mo asked back.

"Didn't the other party give you a month to let him think carefully?"

"That's right."

At this time, the monks of Motai Mountain scattered all over the country gradually returned.

Ouyang Dongqing arrived first.

He stood in the air, looking at the devastated immortal gate, his heart full of resentment.

"Who did it!"

"It doesn't matter who did it."

"Master, rebuild the mountain gate?" Nie Yuanzhi returned, with infinite emotion in his heart.

The huge Motai Mountain was destroyed in just one breath. The immortal gate of Pingduzhou is so insignificant and vulnerable.

"Rebuild?"

"Yes!"

"Let's talk about it later."

Nie Yuanzhi's heart jumped, and he hurriedly comforted: "Master, the foundation of Motai Mountain is still there. Didn't you say that the crisis... the crisis has been resolved?"

If it weren't for the red snake demon's voice transmission, they wouldn't dare to come back.

"Yes! But there is no rush for reconstruction."

"Why? So many spiritual plants!"

Chen Mo sighed, this sentence touched his heart.

So many spiritual plants! They are all his hard work, but he didn't expect that they would be gone in just one day, all gone.

"Elder Ouyang, Elder Nie."

Seeing Chen Mo's serious tone, the two also frowned.

"Master, please tell me."

"The Sixth General invited me to go to the capital of Zhongzhou in a month. Should I go?"

When these words came out, the people around were stunned at first, and then their eyebrows jumped wildly.

"Zhongzhou? Master, you said you were going to Zhongzhou?"

"That's right!"

Nie Yuanzhi raised his head and paced back and forth.

"For what reason?"

"He said that I should be a general!" (End of this chapter)

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