As soon as the voice of sealing the devil fell, the door opened slowly, and two figures came in from the door.

Impressively, he is the old Tibetan king Chen Chuyi and the old hall owner of Youquan hall, Youquan.

They were wearing black suits, black sunglasses and waxed hair. People who didn't know thought the two old people were billionaires.

"You Quan, look, I said Feng Mo would not forget us."

Chen Chu smiled on his face and said to the secluded spring beside him.

While talking, he had come to the pavilion, sat directly in front of Feng Mo, picked up a cup of tea and drank it.

"Well, this tea tastes good, Feng mo. it seems that after so many years, your hobby of tasting tea has not changed."

After drinking the tea, Chen Chuyi put the cup on the tea table, smiled at Feng Mo and said:

"Feng Mo, we came all the way here with smoke in our throat. Give me another drink."

Feng Mo didn't say much when he heard the speech. With a wave of his right hand, the teapot flew up, and the tea poured into the teacup along the opening of the teapot.

There is two-thirds of the tea. In this way, the teapot stops filling water and puts it down slowly.

"Thanks!" As soon as Chen Chu saw this, he picked up the tea cup again and drank it all in one gulp. Only then was he satisfied.

"Sir, this tea needs to be drunk one mouthful at a time. It's a waste of water for you to drink like a cow."

Seeing Chen Chuyi drinking tea like drinking wine, Feng Mo's face showed a look of flesh pain and rushed at Chen Chuyi.

These tea leaves are the best of his kind. They are not easy to come from. On weekdays, even he himself is not willing to drink them.

If he didn't know that Wang heyouquan would come today, he wouldn't be willing to entertain him.

"Feng Mo, you are still so stingy. Don't adults just drink a few mouthfuls of tea?"

Before Chen Chu opened his mouth, Youquan on one side had taken the lead in opening his mouth and shook his head at Feng devil.

"You Quan, don't stand and talk. It doesn't hurt your back. I have these tea leaves..."

Hearing Youquan's words, Feng Mo was immediately unhappy and said. In the end, he swallowed his words again.

Immediately, Feng Mo changed the topic and said, "my Lord, Youquan, where have you been all these years? I don't know how hard it took me to find you."

"The magic of magic, since the dissolution of the ten Hall of Yan Luo, I have returned to the one hundred thousand mountains in southern Xinjiang. Although you have joined the dragon group with the spirit of the magic temple, you have many eyeliner, but the one hundred thousand mountains still can not be touched, how can you find me?"

Youquan smiled and said.

He said here that Fengmo took Fengmo hall to join the dragon group. This is not wrong.

The leaders of the major ancient martial forces in China thought that the Shenlong Group was established by the Fengmo hall, but this is not the case.

Only few people know that this dragon group has existed since ancient times, but the names of each period are different, but the meaning of their existence has not changed since ancient times, that is to protect the land of China!

The black snake sword in the hands of the king of Tibet was found in the base of the dragon group in the south of the Yangtze River, and the dragon group in that year was only a lonely ancient martial organization.

Later, after the dissolution of the ten hall Yama, the addition of the Fengmo hall made the dragon group rejuvenate.

"And you, my lord?"

Hearing Youquan's words, Feng Mo didn't deny it. He nodded and immediately turned his head to Chen Chuyi and asked.

"Fengmo, since a few years ago, there have been spies from the dragon group in my place. If you didn't do it, no one believes it, why don't you pretend not to know?"

Chen Chu glanced at Feng Mo and said with a smile.

"My Lord, you really found my spy. I've been looking for your whereabouts for a few years. I didn't know where you were or what you did in the past ten years."

Hearing Chen Chuyi's words, Feng Mo showed a helpless look on his face and said.

Finally, he opened his mouth again and asked Chen Chuyi, "Sir, since you noticed my spy three years ago, why didn't you take the initiative to come to me? Until now, you're willing to see me?"

"Also, what happened in those years? Why did you leave the ten Temple hell?"

"That year, you disappeared for several months, and then you left a paragraph in the ten Hall of hell. It was the opening of heaven and earth visions, and there would be the disaster of heaven breaking. Let's wait for the birth of the new king, and then you disappeared completely!"

"Three years ago, my spy found the place where you lived and found that there was a boy under your knee named Wang Xiao who had been learning from you. A year ago, he also went down the mountain from where you lived to rebuild the ten halls of hell."

"Then the vision of heaven and earth opened..."

"What's the matter with all this, sir? Don't you want to tell me now?"

Feng Mo asked several questions in one breath and looked at Chen Chuyi with excitement.

Twenty years!

Twenty years!

After the dissolution of the ten Temple Yama, he joined the divine dragon group with the Fengmo temple to protect the safety of China, but all the time, he was thinking about why the king left the ten Temple Yama and why he gave up the ten Temple Yama.

What are the visions of heaven and earth and the disaster of heaven breaking?

These doubts have trapped him for more than ten years.

It was not until three years ago that his subordinates finally found the king's whereabouts. At that time, a young apprentice appeared around the king. He immediately understood that the boy was the new king trained by the king and the new Lord of the ten hall hell.

After that, Wang Xiao did exactly what he thought. He went down the mountain and rebuilt the ten halls of hell

Finally, even his right-hand man, the orphan demon imperial concubine of the reincarnation hall, was abducted by Wang Xiao.

When Wang Jing was watching him, he suddenly laughed!

When he heard the news, Feng Mo was in a panic. He was worried that adults would disappear like this again. After missing for decades, he would never find adults again.

Until a few days ago, the secret agent of the Shenlong Group in Kyoto came the news that the old Tibetan king appeared, accompanied by a thin old man, who seemed to be the Lord of Youquan hall in those days.

Feng Mo realized that adults came to him!

"Feng Mo, don't get excited. You have too many questions. I don't know which to answer for a while!"

Hearing Feng Mo's questions, Chen Chu smiled and said, "but don't worry, I'm coming to you today. Naturally, I'm going to tell you everything about that year."

"We have plenty of time!"

Feng Mo looked directly at Chen Chuyi. After confirming that what Wang said did not deceive him, he sighed slightly and said:

"In that case, let's not sit here and talk. Let's have something to eat and drink together. We haven't sat and drank together for a long time in 20 years..."

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