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Mo Yuanze entered his room and closed the door. He then took off his clothes, showered, and then went to bed. Today, he arrived at Penglai City without resting. Lying on the bed, about to enter his dream, he heard a faint sound of gravel scraping against the ground. He didn't pay much attention to it, and after a while, the sound started again, as if it were something that could be made by a person, a person? Mo Yuanze suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked towards the window. The window revealed a faint bamboo figure in the courtyard, Mo Yuanze looked carefully, the shadow next to the bamboo figure was clearly a person.

He woke up in a flash and said in a loud and clear voice, "That friend at the door is visiting late at night. Come in and talk if you have something to say."

The shadow outside the door lowered its eyebrows and smiled. It opened the window and jumped into the room, bringing a gust of wind with it.

"Brother Hua?" Mo Yuanze called out upon seeing the person. That's right, it was Hua Yunshu. He heard the Pang Lai's young disciple say that an important guest had come to pay his respects to the sect leader at night and was curious as to who that guest was. He went out to check and coincidentally saw Mo Yuanze, who had been attracted by the disciple.

"Why did you come to my room late at night and not go through the door or jump out the window?" Mo Yuanze half sat up, and didn't get off the bed. Instead, he teased Hua Yunshu: "There's nothing shameful between you and me." As he spoke, his long and narrow almond-shaped eyes narrowed, and a malicious expression appeared on his face.

"Why is there no shady business between you and me?" Hua Yunshu slowly walked to Mo Yuanze's bedside and lifted his chin with her long fingers, then gave him a coquettish look, "Aren't you my husband?"

The origin of Hua Yunshu's words started from when they were children. At that time, the sky was very blue, Hua Yunshu was still a little fox who had just taken on a human form, in the peach forest that was filled with peach blossoms that flew everywhere, Mo Yuanze met Hua Yunshu. While the peach branches were obscured, Mo Yuanze could only see Hua Yunshu's devastatingly beautiful face, and immediately, little Mo Yuanze pulled her father's hand, pointing at Hua Yunshu and announced, "Father, I want that little big sister as my wife." Later on, Hua Yunshu would often take out these words to ridicule him.

Mo Yuanze looked at Hua Yunshu's face that was just inches away from him. The little fox's face that was as beautiful as a girl's face grew much deeper, and with the addition of a little sharpness that only grown men would have, he could no longer mistake Hua Yunshu as a girl. Thinking of this, Mo Yuanze sighed regretfully.

Hua Yunshu saw Mo Yuanze sigh as he looked at his own face, and touched it with his hand, a little embarrassed, "Are you sighing because you didn't see how handsome I am?"

"Hmph." Mo Yuanze did not speak, his nostrils flared to express his disdain, "Quickly tell me, why have you come to my place? If you don't tell me, I'll just go to sleep. " Mo Yuanze laid down, and ignored him with his back towards Hua Yunshu.

Seeing that, Hua Yunshu took off her shoes, climbed onto his bed, and went to his ear, she blew on it, "Husband, do you want me to warm your bed?"

The man in the bed was not moved at all. Hua Yunshu did not reply for a long time, and no longer teased him, stating his purpose for coming here, "Yuanze, in order to avoid trouble, Penglai still doesn't know the identity of my Demon King's Nine-tailed Fox. Please help me hide my identity."

The person in the blanket did not say anything for a long time, just when Hua Yunshu wanted to go over to see if he had fallen asleep, Mo Yuanze's muffled voice came out from under the blanket, "Un."

Hua Yunshu smiled, "Thank you."

"Scram." Mo Yuanze turned his body over and laid on his back. He stuck his head out from under the blanket and after holding back for a long time, his face started to turn red. Hua Yunshu jumped out of the window and left.

Inside Evil Repelling Palace, Mo Yuanze presented strong evidence that the person who killed the sect leader was the Kunlun's sect leader, Hai Zhongtian. According to him, half a month ago, he had seen the sky above the sea when taking Chu grass, and the last stalk of Chu was indeed owned by the heavens. Furthermore, the sky above the sea had once quarreled intensely with the Penglai sect leader.

After Mo Yuanze finished expressing his own thoughts, Mu Yangxin looked at him deeply. The doubt in his eyes was obvious, and when Mo Yuanze looked at him, he was startled. He helplessly smiled at Mu Yangxin. Indeed, he suspected that he was right to say that he was panicking.

When he passed the door, he even accidentally tripped and fell, crawling on the ground. However, he did not care about his appearance at all, and spoke to Mu Xianyang, "Not good, Master Uncle, Third Senior Uncle led a group of disciples to Kunlun."

Hearing this, Mu Hanyi almost fell to the ground. He calmed himself down and used his hands to support the back of the chair, staring at the other party angrily, "What!"

At the same time, Mu Hanlie and his group of disciples had already reached the bottom of the Kunlun Mountain. When he heard from Mo Yuanze that the one who had killed the sect leader was Hai Tian, he could no longer hold back, and sneaked out from the side hall alone.

The Kunlun was also a good place for cultivation, like Penglai's. The immortal Qi surrounded the mountains, and the verdant and green spirit energy assaulted their faces, causing them to feel relaxed and happy. However, Mu Hanlie and the others who had lost their minds due to the hatred, were not in the mood to comprehend the wonders of this place.

"Tell you old scoundrels Hai Zhongtian to come out for me." He was a cultivator, but for the past few years, he had been training in his body and his heart and mind had never been cultivated before. He shouted to the disciples guarding the mountain in a boorish tone.

Although the cultivation level of the disciples guarding the mountain was not high, their temperament was not any lower than Mu Hanlie's. "Who are you to dare act so presumptuously within my Kunlun realm?" The young disciple's immature face was filled with stubbornness. This person was too rude, bringing people along with him had already been thrown into a place far away by the sect leader, he did not dare to offend them again. His past experience told him that as long as he was responsible, he would definitely kick the culprit out of the sect leader.

Hearing the response of the Kunlun's little disciple, Mu Hanlie became even angrier. His face turned red, and the veins on his neck bulged as if throbbing. "I'm your Grandfather Mu, quickly go call your sect leader. I don't want to bully little kids."

Just as he was about to retaliate, his companion stopped him and whispered in his ear: "This person is Pang Lai's Mu Hanlie. Rumor has it that he is extremely violent, and we cannot afford to offend him.

The little disciple pouted at Mu Hanlie. Seeing this, Mu Hanlie raised her hand to hit him. The little disciple quickly took a few steps back and ran away in panic.

The somewhat mature Kunlun disciples that were left behind mustered up their courage and walked in front of Mu Hanlie, who still had a trace of anger on his face. After considering for a while, they said, "Esteemed customer, please come to my Kunlun. The little disciple thought that he could prepare for sect leader's arrival as soon as possible, so he decided to first ask him clearly for his purpose.

Mu Hanlie calmed the anger in his chest a little. "Brat, you sure are well-mannered." After pausing for a moment, he continued, "But why did I tell you?"

Just like this, both sides entered a stalemate.