Supreme Merit Cultivation System

After finishing the work in the Dongyue Mine, the White Rhinoceros clone also completed the "detoxification" in the Jianhe space. When he walked out of the practice room on behalf of the main body in the critical realm, he seemed to be in high spirits and in unusually good condition.

There was a system of consuming merit points to immobilize Zhu Yan's blood, so naturally nothing happened to him. However, in the name of detoxification, the shy Bai Xueyi had to perform upper position postures for a long time, which is not enough for outsiders.

People are lingering around endlessly, and if it weren't for business, I would almost never be able to get out of the gentle village.

The White Rhinoceros clone was in high spirits, but Li Mo's main body was filled with anger, and he had to ask Hu Jia to calm down the fire. Although the White Rhinoceros clone intentionally cut off the direct induction of his spiritual consciousness while the White Rhinoceros clone was doing his work.

There is no shortage of indirect and strange stimulation.

When the white rhinoceros clone walked out of the mine again, it was already several hours later. Although the monks had a weak sense of time, but a general king and five golden elixir masters had been waiting for so long, everyone's expressions changed.

Not very pretty.

"You are not asking me to wait, but you are asking the Emperor to wait for you!"

Lan Buer had been rescued, his leopard eyes narrowed, and he said coldly.

"Take a bath and change your clothes. Since you are going to meet the Holy Spirit, you must tidy up properly." The white rhinoceros clone floated on the tree trunk. He didn't go anywhere else and insisted on sitting next to Lan Buer. He didn't even look at his butt.

Underneath, when he sat down on his back, a branch came out, and in an instant it turned into a leafy lounge chair, supporting him.

"It takes so long to take a bath and change clothes?" Lan Fuji shouted with a grin, looking like he wanted to bite someone.

"I was made very dirty by a certain bastard. I am justified in doing this in front of the emperor!" Bai Xi's clone half-closed his eyes and yawned, not even bothering to look at the people around him during the quarrel.

This kind of ignorance is the most hurtful. Lan Buer is a powerful person in the golden elixir, but he couldn't hold back his anger in front of the foundation-building monks. He sat upright and gritted his teeth and cursed: "Who are you scolding, little bastard?"

White Rhinoceros clone: ​​"I'm going to scold... you!"

Lan Fuji: "I am xxox"

White Rhinoceros clone: ​​"I am xxxx!"

"That's enough!" Zheng Kening struck out with a powerful palm, almost flipping the tree trunk flying at high speed. He glared at the two of them, especially Lan Buer, and said fiercely: "I can't even think of being quiet for a while.

.If anyone speaks again, I will immediately suppress him!"

Lan Buer couldn't help it anymore and stood up and said: "Your Majesty, he stole my Dharma Appearance Blue Scale Armor! If you don't give it back to me, the matter is not over!"

The White Rhinoceros clone sniffed and said, "I won't pay you back, but you can bite me if you can?"

Lan Buer really didn't dare to fight with him again. He rolled up his sleeves and held it in for a long time: "I am xxox..."

Before the curses stopped, Zheng Kening, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, suddenly took action. In the blink of an eye, a large cloud of gas formed above his head. A dragon's tail was thrown out of the cloud with a "snap". Before Lan Buer could react,

It was slapped on his body. With a roll and a pull, Lan Fujio was pulled into the clouds and disappeared without even making a sound.

Then the dragon's tail sprang out again, shaking so hard that it pointed straight at the nose of the white rhinoceros clone. Zheng Kening shouted fiercely: "Can you be quiet for a while?"

The White Rhinoceros clone raised his head and said nothing, but stared coldly at Zheng Kening.

Zheng Kening stared at him with a dark face for a moment, snorted heavily, put away his clouds, and turned his face to

The giant tree flew very fast and arrived outside the imperial capital that night.

Of course, it is impossible to go to see the saint in the middle of the night. Zheng Kening still needs to hand over the sign. It will be good if the old emperor can see him tomorrow morning. Moreover, the emperor's order is only to ask the enshrining team to find Li Mo and bring him to the emperor. It does not state that the compulsion can be carried out

Measures. Seeing Zheng Kezang's face, Zheng Kening asked Li Mo where he lived and simply asked the enshrining team to disperse first.

Returning to the Imperial Capital, Li Mo had no intention of admiring the night view of the Imperial Capital. After being separated from the enshrining team, the White Rhinoceros clone went straight to the Ming Dynasty Palace. Since he was Zheng Kezang's subordinate, there was no way he would squeeze in with him tonight.

As soon as I arrived outside the palace of the Ming Dynasty, I saw a young man rushing out of the door with five followers angrily. This man had a handsome face, and he was actually quite kind.

After thinking about it, Li Mo immediately remembered that this man was the "Mr. Liu" he had met in Jingluoshanfang City. It was from him that Gao Lanlan's mission was triggered. This man must be Zheng Kezang's son.

One of them.

The King of Ming Dynasty was extremely talented and highly cultivated. In fact, he was also a lover. He had a lot of wives and children. The more he was merciful, the more ruthless he became. That’s why when he lost power, he immediately became a loner.

As soon as "Mr. Liu" came out of the gate, he pointed at the courtyard and yelled: "Listen to me, my surname is also Zheng. Don't think I don't know what you did behind my back.

Sooner or later you will find it!"

After yelling, he turned around and wanted to stride away, but he almost bumped into Li Mo.

Seeing Li Mo's face, Mr. Liu was shocked at first, and then a smile slowly appeared on his face. He bowed and said with a smile on his face: "Uncle Li, are you here to see my father?"

He was chasing after him at first, but now he has changed into Uncle Li? Li Mo was also quite surprised by his performance.

It stands to reason that given the conflict between the two of them, it would be good if they didn't start a fight when they met. The smiles on each other's faces were really fresh. From this series of changes in expressions, he could tell that this kid was quite a bit smart.

"Are you..." he asked hesitantly.

"Fayun, Zheng Fayun. Is Uncle Li in a hurry? No hurry, let's go out for a drink. Uncle Li and I are old acquaintances!" Zheng Fayun smiled very humbly.

He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling man. Although Li Mo didn't like this man very much, there was no need to offend him for the time being. He shook his head and said, "No, I have to see the Ming Dynasty King first."

Zheng Fayun wiped his face with "sadness" and said: "Uncle Li, you have to talk to my father when you see him. Those sons of his are so shameless. They partnered with some older people and actually wanted to do something like inheriting the title."

, my father is not dead yet!”

There may be some people in the Ming Dynasty who were afraid that the new emperor would be enthroned and his title would be reduced, so they played a trick to accept the title in advance. Li Mo didn't bother to ask, nodded politely, and said goodbye to Zheng Fayun before entering the palace.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Butler Zheng coming out to greet him. He bowed in greeting and said with a smile: "Friend Daoist Li, you are late. Your Majesty is already impatient to wait."

There is no need to see anyone outside this time. Although the number of visits is limited, after going through a lot of things, Li Mo has become Zheng Kezang’s number one confidant. After saying a few polite words to the old man, the two of them came to the backyard of the palace together.

in the ancestral hall.

As soon as he came in, he saw the fair and fat Zheng Kezang sitting cross-legged on the futon in a very lazy posture. He tilted his body and held his mustache with one hand. He was in a good state of mind. There was a middle-aged Taoist next to him.

Wearing a gray and white robe, he had a thin face, a big nose, and eyes as bright as lightning. Li Mo was no stranger to this person's aura. He thought it was Zheng Kezang's spiritual beast, the Iron Hands of the Flowered Eagle.

There is a floor table between the two of them, with many bottles of spiritual wine placed on it, and several plates of side dishes. It seems that Li Mo is ready to have a long conversation about wine...-

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