Ouyang Mo picked eyebrows, "the real threat is still in xuanming's hands."

Yan Sang said again: "Gong Pengyu sent a message to ask, do we need to make two preparations?"

"He was worried that if the time came, xuanming would use the magic guard to stop it."

Ouyang Mo's tone was deep, and he said coldly: "it's really a waste. This little thing can't be done well." Then he got up and went to Yan Sang.

A black box appeared in Ouyang Mo's hand and handed it to him.

"It's impossible to expect him to take military power directly from xuanming's hand, so we can only use another method."

Yan Sang didn't open it and looked at him with doubts in his eyes.

Ouyang Mo looked at the box with some pity, "you personally send this thing to the human world and give it to the woman named Feng Qingcheng."

"Yes! I'll do it now. " Yan Sang looked down at the box and put it away. He didn't want to see if there was a God in it. He didn't ask much, so he left.

When Ouyang Mo looks at the distance again, the corner of his mouth rises slightly, and his eyes flash with a few silk excited colors.

"Your Majesty, we will meet again soon."

As soon as the voice dropped, something came from behind.

Ouyang Mo turned to look at the old man, and his expression was a little unhappy. He asked in a sharp voice, "this God King did not say that you should not enter here without permission."

Lin Lang quickly bowed his head to salute, and his tone was somewhat eager to explain: "I hope God forgive me. My subordinates just need to report something important, so..."

"Why don't you use a contact?" Ouyang Mo looked at her coldly.

A touch of loss appeared in the drooping eyes, but it soon disappeared. Then he respectfully replied, "please tell the LORD God that you let Zha's Wuji palace have news before. I dare not open it without permission. I hope God can forgive you." Then she saw a scroll in her hand.

Ouyang Mo looked at the things on her hand and gently raised his hand, "I hope there won't be another time. Get up and talk."

Lin Lang looked up at Ouyang Mo and bowed his head again and respectfully said, "thank you for your kindness. I will never dare to have another time."

He got up and stood still and said again, "Dear God, all the information about Wuji palace is here. Please have a look."

Ouyang Mo reached out and grabbed her right hand in her direction, and things flew into his hands automatically.

Remove the mark of the scroll, the scroll will automatically unseal, quickly scan the contents above, and the expression on the face will also change from indifference to coldness and frown.

The deep eyes flickered, and the fingers holding the scroll also gradually exerted their strength, and finally clenched.

"Wuji palace Is it related to the palace family? "

The extremely cold voice, slowly spit out from Ouyang Mo's mouth. His eyes are cold and he looks at the scroll in his hand, and draws up a slightly ironic smile.

Shua In an instant, the scroll turns into powder and sprinkles on the ground.

Lin Lang's expression was slightly Leng, and soon lowered her head.

Ouyang Mo immediately asked, "is the news reliable? But is it true? "

Lin Lang raised his head to look at him, a little confused.

"Is the God King the accurate letter that doubts this news?"

"What do you think?" Ouyang Mo asked directly, "if you say that the person behind the Wuji palace is from the divine world, I still think it is credible. But Gong Pengyu?"

"Oh! It's not that God despises him. Even if the demon kingdom was still the same as the outside world at the beginning, his Gong Pengyu didn't have the brain to plant seeds in advance, not to mention how long did the door of the demon world crack? "

Ouyang Mo sneered a few times, eyes suddenly turn cold, looking at Lin Lang coldly: "where do these news come from?"

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