Xia Mengying couldn't stand it anymore, so she covered her face and said, "Li Po, if you dare to talk about anything related to Confucianism next time, I will beat you to death!"

Ye Yang said: "Double-standard dog" and turned around and left. When he came back, he had already brought Cheng Ying's fat cat back and put it on Wang Xiaohuan's bed: "Here you go."

Chengying wanted to follow Ye Yang back, but was tempted by Butcher Wang Xiaoyugan and gave up resistance, and lay down An Xin on Wang Xiaohuan.

I came out of Wang Xiaohuan's room, pointed at Ye Yang and yelled, "Tell me, what do you people from the coffin door do?"

"If you are going to die, your head will be sharpened, and you have to drill it in?"

"If it's not called the Coffin Sect, it's a sect composed of coffin warriors. I think it's hopeless."

Ye Yang squinted his eyes and said, "Are you embarrassed to talk about them? Don't you have suicidal tendencies yourself?"

"I..." I was choked by Ye Yang and couldn't speak for a long time.

Old Liu said: "My lord, Jiang Junci's choice was already expected by you, wasn't it?"

"If Jiang Junci had not had a relationship with Badger, you would not have scolded Jiang Junci. In other words: if Jiang Junci was in danger, our Liangjietang would not hesitate to send troops, right?"

Old Liu said earnestly: "My lord, you know that our Liangjietang cannot avoid this catastrophe."

"I also know that you have been anxious recently."

"You are not afraid of death, but you are afraid that people from the Two Realms Hall will die."

"My lord, it's time for you to fight. The more benefits you gain, the safer our two realms will be."

I sighed and said, "I know too!"

"But, what are we fighting for?"

"It takes at least ten years for a sect to train a warlock. By the time the warlock can go into battle and kill the enemy, fifteen years have passed."

"These sects will not give up the disciples they have carefully cultivated to me easily. It is too late for us, the Two Realms Hall, to cultivate our own power."

"Taking a step back, even if there is a sect that is willing to hand over people to the Two Realms Hall, what we have managed to put together is still a miscellaneous army. How long will it take for them to get used to it?"

"Have you ever thought about it?"

Lao Liu said: "You don't have to worry about manpower. We now have three strong armies to attack. As for running in..."

"This requires my lord to take risks."

"My lord, have you ever heard that you forget your lover in a dream?"

I frowned slightly and said, "Ancestor Wangqing?"

I once heard my master talk about this person. According to legend, Patriarch Wangqing is a warlock who specializes in helping people overcome love tribulations.

If you go to someone who forgets your love, it does not mean that you have forgotten your lover, but that you have erased that love.

When two people meet, they will still talk like friends, and even recall the past together, but they no longer have love in their hearts.

"Yes!" Old Liu said: "Legend has it that Ancestor Wangqing has a Three Life Stone in his hand. As long as we get that thing, we can set up a formation to let those warlocks who submit to us practice in their dreams."

"Although this kind of training method cannot increase their cultivation, it can speed up the running-in between them and allow them to become the strongest elite soldiers in the shortest time."

I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows slightly and said, "This is a good idea? Is the Wangqing Ancestor still alive? I remember that he should be a figure from more than a hundred years ago, right?"

Old Liu said: "Little Chengzi, we are doing our best to trace the whereabouts of the Wangqing Ancestor. I believe there will be news soon. Lord, you should recover from your injuries during this time. When the news comes, we will immediately go to trace the Wangqing Ancestor.

"

"Okay!" I also know that this kind of thing cannot be rushed. The disappearance of a certain character may involve countless secrets in the world. This is not something that can be found out at once.

Moreover, my master once suspected that the Great Dreamland was just a legendary place and never really existed.

As a result, no news from Ancestor Wangqing came, but I received an invitation from Jiang Junci to get married first.

I was so angry that I slapped the table on the spot: "Is Jiang Junci crazy or stupid? He really thinks that he is the top disciple of the Coffin Sect, so I don't dare to kill him, right?"

"He doesn't like badgers, so I can say nothing, but not if he dares to act like badgers!"

"Night Owl, Su Su, stand up. If I don't curse everyone at his wedding today, I will take his surname!"

"Stop!" Butcher Wang hurried over with Wang Xiaohuan: "I knew you would lose control and go crazy. Fortunately, you came in time."

Butcher Wang sat down and said, "Take a look first, what is the name of the person Jiang Junci is marrying?"

I opened the invitation and took a look: "Ah Yao Duo? Isn't this a Han name?"

"It's Princess Miao!" Butcher Wang said: "Although Ah Yaoduo is young, she has been famous for a long time. She is not only good at using poison, but also proficient in spells. She is regarded as a god by Miao warlocks."

I pondered: "You mean: Jiang Junci may not have voluntarily got married?"

"Why did he go to Miao territory?"

Hunan girls are passionate, and legends of bewitched girls are popular among the Miao generation. Stories of Miao girls forcibly staying with Han family members are common. There are different opinions on whether they are true or false.
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