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That night, Wang Luo talked a lot with A Li in the crystal coffin. However, Wang Luo only had one goal, and that was to tell A-Li in heaven that he, Wang Gu, would never allow what happened ten years ago to happen again.

In addition, it was extremely popular. After arriving at the brothel in Green Willow City, he immediately released a pigeon messenger. The pigeon messenger belonged to the King of Hell, Ksitigarbha, of White Horse City.

Ksitigarbha was the third Yama of the Yama Hall, named Chen Xuanzang. He was well versed in Buddhism and was famous for his Great Earth Concealing Palm. Therefore, he was known as the King of Hell.

Chen Xuanzang's kung fu was at the middle stage of the Empyrean Realm, second only to Wang Gu in the top ten Yama. At the same time, Chen Xuan had a special characteristic. He was famous in the Palace of Hell, and that was to protect his own son.

For example, Chen Xuanzang's ghost soldiers had to go out to handle matters. If anyone glared at them, Chen Xuanzhao would have to send someone to teach them a lesson. Not to mention someone trying to kill his ghost soldiers.

Of course, even if they weren't ghost soldiers under his command, as long as they were people from Yama Minamiya who had been bullied and made known to Chen Xuanzang, he would do everything he could to take them back.

There was bound to be a reward for those who paid. To put it bluntly, Ksitigarbha was the person with the highest reputation after getting rid of the Underworld Emperor in the Palace. Because of his style of doing things and his deep charisma of the Yama King's Ghost Soldier's heart.

Before the moon completely set, Yang Muyun woke up from his sleep. After he had finished washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he carried his sword and arrived in front of the old Daoist Priest's door.

At this moment, the old Daoist Priest was already waiting for him at the Wind Moon Pavilion.

When Yang Muyun saw the old Daoist get up before him, he quickly walked forward and greeted the old Daoist, "Senior, you're up early!"

"Brat, remember this. A year's plan is in spring, and a day's plan is in the morning. No matter if it's an ordinary person or a martial artist, they should get up early in the morning to train and practice. Only by doing so can they extend their lifespan and do more of the things that we want to do. "You're not bad. I told you, you got up too." As the old Daoist said this, he glanced at Yang Muyun in praise.

"Senior, I dare not disobey your orders. Senior, you said you want to see me train, I wonder what you would like to see me practice?" Yang Muyun thought that the old Daoist wasn't simply trying to see him cultivate, but wanted to see what realm his martial arts cultivation had reached. This was the reason for his question.

"Brat, practice what you usually do and practice it now. If I see any problems, I will give you pointers. The reason I asked you to wake up early is to tell you that as a martial artist, getting up early is very important. Alright, go practice. I'll take a nap in this pavilion. "

After the old Daoist said this, he laid down on the stone table and started snoring.

Seeing the old Taoist sleeping soundly, Yang Muyun helplessly shook his head. He mumbled to himself, "What senior? He told me to wake up early to cultivate, but I'm still sleeping." And you said that you would give me pointers if I had problems with my training, are you dreaming about giving me pointers! "

Yang Muyun muttered very softly, but the old Daoist listened to every word. Feeling the resentment in Yang Muyun's heart, the old Daoist Priest stealthily sent out a stream of sword Qi towards Yang Muyun, causing him to fall flat on his face.

"Pah …" "Pui …"

Yang Muyun stood up and spat out the dirt he ate. He immediately understood that it was the old Daoist.

He was just about to ask the old Daoist why he was toying with him, but he suddenly understood. The old Daoist must have heard his complaints just now, so he was toying with him.

After understanding this, Yang Muyun gave a big bow to the old Daoist, then began to practice with his sword.

On the other side, Feng Jiuqiu's message to Chen Xuanzhao had already reached White Horse City.

Inside Chen Xuanzang's Underworld.

A commander of the ghost soldiers, holding a small bamboo tube in his hand, hurriedly charged into Chen Xuanzhao's underworld.

"Inform Yama, a message from Green Willow City has arrived."

Hearing this, the ghost soldier that served Chen Xuan at the living room walked into the rear hall of the underworld. Knocking on the door, he said, "Yama, are you up yet?"

At this time, Chen Xuanzang was in the midst of a chaotic battle with two brothel girls. Hearing the ghost soldiers' question, he cursed, "Scram! Don't disturb me. Otherwise, when I finish, I'll break your neck."

The ghost soldier outside was shocked when he heard Chen Xuan Zang's scolding and immediately went to the hall without saying anything else. He then said to the commander: "Lord Commander, Yama is currently in a good mood and scolded me. You should wait for Yama to have some fun before reporting!"

"What do you know? This is a message from the King of Green Willow City, it's a pigeon. If we report too late and we miss something, both of us will die. Get up. You don't dare, I'll report it myself!"

After the Ghastly Soldier Commander finished speaking, he pushed aside the Ghastly Soldier that was serving Chen Xuan, and directly rushed to the rear hall.

When they arrived outside Chen Xuanzhao's room, the commander of the ghost soldiers knelt in front of the door and shouted, "Reporting to Yama, Green Willow City has sent a pigeon with a message. The commander of the Underworld Service has sent a report!"

The Netherworld Priest Office was an organization that was in charge of intelligence reports in the Yama Hall. Every city within the ten cities of the Yama Hall had such an organization.

Upon hearing that the message had come from Green Willow City, Chen Xuanzhao was shocked in his heart. He asked, "Big Brother?"

He suddenly realized the seriousness of the situation and immediately pushed away the two girls, wanting to put on his clothes to see what had happened.

Seeing that Chen Xuanzhao was about to leave, the two women pulled his arm bashfully and said, "Master, isn't it just a message from a pigeon? What's the big deal? Let's have a good time first. Come!"

Chen Xuanzhao pushed the two women aside and said, "What do you two know!"

At this time, Chen Xuanzhao had already put on his clothes and was walking out of the room.

"Where's the letter? Hand it over!" When Chen Xuanzhao saw the commander of the ghost soldiers at the Dark Letter, he immediately asked.

"Reporting to Yama, it's here!"

As he spoke, the Phantom Soldier commander passed the tube to Chen Xuanzhao.

When Chen Xuanzhao opened it to take a look, it wasn't his big brother, Wang Gu, who had come, but his fifth brother, "Withered Leaf", who had made a name for himself.

After reading the letter, Chen Xuanzhao immediately ordered the commander of the Ghost Soldiers, "Send out the order, the entire Ghost Dragon Battalion, immediately come with me to Green Willow City to kill Yang Muyun."

"Yes, Yama."

It turned out that this was the message Feng Jiuqiu had sent to Chen Xuanzhao: If Green Willow City is in trouble, come quickly and save us.

Chen Xuanzhao was unable to guess what had happened within Green Willow City, but he knew that if it wasn't for such an important matter, Feng Jianxue wouldn't have sent him a distress letter.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the ghost soldiers of the Nether Dragon Battalion had gathered outside of Chen Xuanzang's Hades' Hole. With an order from Chen Xuanzang, they brought the three hundred elite ghost soldiers and galloped towards the Green Willow City on horseback.

The White Horse City was not like the Green Willow City, where there were few people and no martial arts forces occupying the city. On the contrary, the White Horse City was very prosperous, and the martial arts world's forces were all mixed in. Other than the Yama Hall, the one with the highest status in the martial arts world was the White Horse Temple.

The Yan Emperor Chen Xuanzang of Yama Temple had just led the Ghost Soldiers of the Netherwyrm Battalion out of White Horse City when he received the news.

Chen Xuanzang's actions had shocked the White Horse Temple. In order to understand what was going on, Master Fangsan had sent thirty members of the Law Enforcement Hall to follow the Ghost Dragon Battalion towards Green Willow City.

On the other hand, Yang Muyun practiced for an hour in front of the old Daoist Priest at the Wind Moon Pavilion. Not only did the old Daoist Priest not say a single word, but his snores became louder and louder.

Yang Muyun put down the sword in his hand and stopped. Walking into the Wind Moon Pavilion, he yelled into the old Daoist's ear, "Senior, there's a fire, quickly get up and put out the fire!"

Just as the old Daoist Priest was sleeping soundly, he suddenly heard Yang Muyun's voice that sounded like a dragon bell. He jumped in shock and subconsciously struck out with a palm, slamming it onto Yang Muyun's stomach.

After Yang Muyun was hit by the old Daoist's palm, his body immediately flew into the air and then heavily fell onto the ground. His butt was smashed into eight pieces.

"Where did you go out? Where did you go out of the way? Someone come in, put out the fire …" After the old Daoist sent Yang Muyun flying with a palm, he purposely shouted this sentence.

Of course, he knew that there was no fire. With his martial arts cultivation at the old Daoist Priest's level, even if he did not see what was happening around him, he could feel it through his senses.

After Yang Muyun was thrown to the ground, he struggled to stand up and rubbed his butt. He painfully wailed, "Old senior, what are you doing? I was just joking with you, did you have to throw me so fiercely?"

Hearing Yang Muyun's wails, the old Taoist finally reacted and complained to Yang Muyun, "Little brat, didn't you just shout in my ear that I went astray? Didn't I say I was in a hurry to save the fire? Plus, who knew you were so close to me? I just lightly patted you and you flew into the air, blame me?"

As he finished speaking, the old Daoist Priest waved at Yang Muyun with a helpless expression.

Hearing this, Yang Muyun was so dumb that he couldn't even speak. He could only say, "Fine!" Damn! Damn! Senior, in this war of words, junior is no match for you, I admit defeat. However, Senior, this junior wants to ask you a question. I've practiced the sword for almost two hours, why haven't you said a word? Didn't you say that you would guide me? "

"Brat, don't be a fool! "Old Daoist, what did I say just now? If there's a problem with your training, then I'll give you a pointer or two. If you're practicing properly, then I'll give you a pointer or two. If there's no problem, then I'll say that I'm full! Oh right, when I say this, old Daoist, I'm still hungry. Brat, hurry up and tell those two girls to get me breakfast."

The old Daoist patted his belly and instructed Yang Muyun.

"Big scoundrel, you still want me and Qianqian to cook for you? How shameless. We don't know how to cook, so hurry up and go out and buy me meat buns.

Hearing the old Daoist Priest's words, Cui Cui immediately followed Yang Qianqian and walked in front of Yang Muyun.

When the old Daoist heard Cui Cui call him Big Scoundrel, he instantly gave Yang Muyun a meaningful glance, and Yang Muyun immediately understood what he meant.

Walking up to Cui Cui, Yang Muyun patiently tried to persuade him, "Cui Cui, big brother told you that senior is our savior. Senior was joking with me last night, so don't worry about it, alright?" Don't call me scoundrel anymore, call me grandpa, okay?

Yang Qianqian also chimed in at this moment, "That's right, Cui Cui. Don't hold grudges against the senior anymore, just call him grandpa instead!"

Cui Cui heard Yang Muyun and Yang Qianqian's advice, pursed his lips and said, "It's not impossible for me to call this bad guy grandpa, but I'm hungry now. I want to eat meat buns and wontons, if he can find me these kinds of food, I'll change my mind and call him grandpa!"

When the old Daoist heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "As long as you are willing to call me grandpa, not to mention meat buns and wontons, but also delicacies, as long as you want to eat them, I can get them for you. Just you wait, in less than a quarter of an hour, I'll be able to find meat buns and wontons for you."

With that, the old Daoist Priest turned into a blur and disappeared from Yang Muyun and the others' sight.

After the old Daoist disappeared, Yang Qianqian looked at Cui Cui in admiration and said, "Little Cui, you're pretty good. Now you know how to order people around."

"Cui Cui has done the right thing. We cannot leave this place now, or we will be killed." But we also have to eat, so we can only trouble the seniors. Cui Cui, listen to big brother. Wait for senior to come back, don't call him scoundrel anymore, understand? "

"Don't worry, big brother. I know." I don't hate that old fellow either. I just don't like him acting all pretentious and relying on his seniority to bully others. " Cui Cui could not help but speak his mind.

Hearing this, Yang Qianqian had a whole new level of respect for Cui Cui. She said, "Little girl, you're really not bad. You talk the same thing now. Who did you learn from? I didn't teach you these!"

"Sister Qianqian, did you forget that in Shattered Leaf City, you took me to listen to crosstalk once? I learned it from people who do crosstalk." "Hee hee!"

After Cui Cui said this, he smiled at Yang Qianqian and Yang Muyun and stuck out his tongue in a weird manner.

"Cui Cui has grown up. This is a good thing!" Yang Muyun couldn't help praising Cui Cui.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the old Daoist Priest brought a five story tall box to the Wind Moon Pavilion.

Putting down the box, the old Daoist walked to Cui Cui's side and picked her up, "Little girl, this old Daoist brought back all the food you wanted. Now you should fulfill your promise, quickly change your words, I'm waiting for you to call me grandpa! "

"What's the rush? Let me finish eating first, then I'll call you grandpa."

"Good granddaughter, come down to eat!"

Cui Cui purposely called the old Daoist a 'grandfather' in this manner, which made the old Daoist very happy.