"Emperor Zhenwu, senior brother, this is the highest praise." Taoist Qingfeng said with a smile.

Taoist Zhanmu glanced at Pojunhou next to him and felt comfortable: "Junior brother, you can see that Pojunhou's face has no expression of joy or anger, but his old face is stretched longer than a shoehorn. Junior Brother Jin'an, this new

The Marquis has threatened his position as the old Marquis."

"!"

Taoist Qingfeng's consciousness exploded with huge fluctuations: "Junior Brother Jin'an?"

Taoist Zhanmu still communicated with his spiritual consciousness: "Senior brother, when I was traveling with the Dimensional God in Yujing Jinque, I heard Senior Nephew Chiyuan and several other senior nephews and elders discussing what to call fellow Daoist Jin'an when they meet in the future.

. Master Qing Xi is their uncle and junior fellow Taoist from Jin'an. They are both members of the same sect. As fellow disciples and sects, it is not too much to call them uncle."

"Furthermore, based on the performance of our little Taoist friend Jin'an today, both in terms of strength and courage to sacrifice one's life and stand up, he is worthy of being compared to your peers and me. There is a hierarchy of people who have learned the Tao, and those who master it are the teachers."

Taoist Zhanmu's tone was solemn.

Being willing to sit on an equal footing with the rising stars is the greatest praise and affirmation that an elder can give to the younger generations.

Taoist Qingfeng was blind, but the others were not blind. Standing sideways, Master Qing Xi, who had been paying attention to the battle situation above the inner city, suddenly turned his head slightly and looked at his two senior brothers who were looking at each other strangely.

Taoist Qingfeng was blind but his heart was not blind. When he noticed the focused gaze of Master Qingxi, he quickly put on a serious and worried expression to watch the battle in the sky.

He was obviously a blind Taoist priest, but he put on a serious expression and looked at him, which confirmed that there was no three hundred taels of silver in this place.

Master Qing Xi turned to look at Taoist Zhanmu. Taoist Zhanmu pretended not to notice, turned to Marquis Pojun and said, "Marquis Pojun, what do you think of my young disciple's demeanor?"

"If we succeed in getting rid of the unknown curse of the ancient country on this trip, the Taoist friends from Jin'an who stepped forward to resist the siege of the ancient country's God of War are indispensable. Po Junhou, after returning to the earth, I hope that the Tianshi Mansion will not forget the Five Zang Taoist Temple and

The young Daoist fellow from Jin'an sacrificed his life today and set an example for the people of the world."

Po Junhou was so deep in the city that he said in a calm tone, with no hint of emotion or anger: "Of course you should, Mr. Liu, you forget things in your old age, I will help you remember them together."

King Lao Ling knew that the old Marquis did not like to talk about topics related to the new Marquis Shenwu, so he changed the subject and said: "Seniors, it will be our turn to take action soon, right?"

Taoist Zhanmu looked at the battle situation in the sky above the inner city and nodded solemnly: "With the turmoil caused by our little fellow Taoist Jin'an in the inner city, there will be an opportunity without even a stick of incense. What do you think, Marquis Pojun?"

The answer given by Po Junhou was surprising: "Half a stick of incense."

oh?

Unexpectedly, Po Junhou would be so optimistic about Jin An instead of fighting against him this time. Taoist Zhan Mu raised his white eyebrows in surprise.

Old King Ling continued to change the topic away from Jin An: "I hope we can succeed in this battle and find a way to lift the unknown curse."

King Lao Ling dared to say this, and his greatest confidence came from the blood-clothed suicide note left by the ancestors of the Mohist family.

Thinking of this, Old King Ling looked back and forth between Mo Lao and Yujing Golden Tower. An imperceptible thought appeared in the depths of his eyes. He was not sure whether the person who arrived at Yujing Golden Tower in the giant city of the ancient country before them did.

How many secrets have been obtained from Mr. Mo...

…

Over the inner city.

The three war gods who protect the country are still chasing Jin An, and they are fighting across the void. Heavy divine lights are flying across the sky and the earth. Thick dark clouds are constantly breaking up and condensing, stirring up violent storms.

The God of Swordsman and the God of Boxing also joined in the siege of Jin'an to prevent Jin'an from invading the inner city and causing greater damage.
Chapter completed!