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Meng Ruo. Yi Zhou shouted as he tightly held onto Lin Meng Ruo's wrist with his thick and big hands.

This matter has nothing to do with you, I do not want to implicate you. Lin Meng Ruo's teary eyes looked at Yi Zhou as he gently shook his head.

Yi Zhou gripped her wrist tightly, his sharp eyes staring at Lin Chanzi as he said: "If anything happens to her, in the future, I, Yi Zhou will definitely slaughter the entire Lin Region, leaving no one alive."

With just you? What right do you have to speak so arrogantly? Lin Chanzi gave a cold snort, his eyes timely filled with disdain.

Based on the fact that he was a Dust Garden disciple!

The wind whistled. Unknowingly, a dignified, slim and graceful figure had appeared in the space not too far away.

Who? Lin Chanzi angrily roared.

Senior Sister Qing`er? Yi Zhou looked at the beautiful figure as a smile appeared in his eyes. He never thought that Senior Sister Qing'er would actually come as well.

Youngest junior brother. Qing`er lightly smiled, her eyes twinkling like the limpid autumn waters.

Lin Chanzi's expression froze, how could he not know who the person in front of him was? Dust Garden, Murong Qing!

Facing her, he would not have any confidence, because Dust Garden was too terrifying!

The Dust Garden disciples of my Forest Region are unintentional, but, I hope that Dust Garden will not get involved with my Forest Region's family matters! Lin Zhanzi looked at Murong Qing and said with a softer tone. Facing Murong Qing, he had no choice but to do so.

The expressions of everyone present faltered, was this person Yi Zhou's senior sister? But then what kind of place was the Dust Garden? Why did it make Lin Zanzi so afraid?

Her body seemed to be bathed in a holy radiance. Her temperament was otherworldly and extraordinary, like the Holy Maiden of the nine heavens, causing people to be unable to shift their gazes away.

Youngest junior brother, now that you are in charge of this place, no one will dare to say no! Murong Qing did not bother with Lin Chanzi, and looked at Yi Zhou with a smile. His smile was harmless, but it gave people a deep sense of dread.

This, was Dust Garden!

Yiya ya! Don't, Senior Sister. A black clothed figure still appeared beside Murong Qing. He grinned and said: "Senior Sister, didn't I come? How can I trouble you to personally take action for such a small matter?"

Yi Zhou looked at the black clothed man in front of him, he was dressed in a tattered but clean manner, his black hair casually draped over his shoulders and his entire body had a playful and disrespectful look, but even so, he gave off a kind of oppressive feeling.

Cut the crap. Looking at Old Seven, Murong Qing scolded with a smile. Old Seven scratched his head, not daring to say anything more.

He was Li Mo, the seventh disciple of Dust Garden.

Hehe, hello junior brother. Li Mo waved at Yi Zhou, who smiled and nodded, following closely behind Li Mo as he walked towards Lin Chanzi.

Yi Zhou's gaze suddenly focused as he looked at Seventh Senior Brother's back. His temperament seemed to have instantly changed into someone else, without the slightest bit of cynicism from before. The current him was like a god of death.

Lin Chanzi, today, if you can't bring Lin MengRuo away, not only you, even if Lin Daoyun came, the result would be the same. His voice sounded like a judgement.

However …

Shut up! Lin Chanzi was just about to speak when Li Mo angrily shouted, his eyebrows like lightning.

Lin Chanzi's face was gloomy but he did not dare to say anything else and could only swallow his anger.

If one person is injured, the next day, my Dust Garden's disciples will descend upon the forest region and make it disappear from the East Continent. Li Mo's words were like a sword, fiercely piercing into Lin Chanzi's heart.

Although Lin Chanzi was angry, he could not do anything about it because Li Mo alone already had the strength to destroy his entire forest domain. His Dust Garden was simply too terrifying.

Do you understand? Li Mo slightly creased his eyebrows, and stared at Lin Chanzi as he said.

Understood. Lin Chanzi nodded with a gloomy face. He then waved his sleeve and looked at Lin Tie and the others and said: "Let's go!"

Yes! Lin Tie and the rest answered, the spiritual energy beneath their feet surging as they prepared to leave the place.

Stop! Li Mo shouted, "Did I let you leave?"

You've bullied my youngest junior brother, and now you want to leave so easily? Isn't that a bit too ridiculous?

Li Mo's expression was ice-cold. Killing intent swirled around him as he coldly said: "Or rather, aren't you guys looking down on my Dust Garden a little too much?"

Rumble … At the same time, a black light appeared in the air. Li Mo's figure flashed, and a dragon-shaped Qi slammed against his palm, causing the black light to suddenly expand, bringing with it a terrifying black light as it charged towards Lin Zhanzi and the others.

Dust Garden, isn't that a bit too much?! Lin Chanzi angrily shouted as he released his source spirit. His entire body was bathed in cold light as his fist wind whistled towards the black light.

In the next instant, a black light blossomed and enveloped Lin Chanzi and the others. The terrifying sound of the collision resounded through the sky as countless figures were sent flying. Blood dripped from the corner of their lips. Even Lin Chanzi was battered and exhausted.

With just one strike, besides Lin Daoyun, the Lin Family's strongest disciple, Lin Chanzi, was severely injured!

This, was merely the strength of the seven Dust Garden disciples. One could well imagine how terrifying the strength of the Dust Garden was, the existence which was comparable to all of the forces in the entire East Continent.

Too much? Li Mo stared at Lin Chanzi, he said he is going too far? How ridiculous.

When you used your absolute strength to force my junior brother to death, did you ever think about going overboard? When you were opposing Lin Daoyun and killing others, did you ever think about going overboard?

Get lost! Li Mo waved his hand and directly sent Lin Chanzi flying: "If there is a next time, I will definitely kill you!"

Lin Chanzi's body was like a floating leaf as he smashed into the ground. His eyes were cold with killing intent and his face had a sinister expression. Although he hated this, there was nothing he could do about it.

Let's go! Lin Chanzi coldly said a few words, and together with Lin Tie and the others, he flew away.

They could not afford to offend Dust Garden, and did not dare to either.

Yi Zhou looked at Li Mo's back and felt that he was big and imposing. His curiosity towards Dust Garden became even stronger, what kind of place would be able to teach such a disciple?

After a moment, Li Mo slowly turned around. His previous solemn expression was replaced with a mischievous smile. He grinned at Murong Qing and asked, "Senior Sister, how did I perform?"

Forget it, there's no need for three years. Face the wall for one year and you can do it! Murong Qing rolled her eyes. It was obvious that she wasn't going to take advantage of him.

Ah? Senior Sister, are you serious? Li Mo's smile froze and his eyes glazed over.

Otherwise? Murong Qing nodded seriously with a smile on his face.

No, Senior Sister, I didn't do anything wrong with Xiao Qi. Li Mo called himself Little Seven, who was pitiful as he begged Murong Qing for mercy.

Seems like you are thinking of cutting it short. Let's keep it for two years! Murong Qing waved his hands, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Senior sister, I was wrong. Li Mo lowered his head and admitted his mistake. Seeing how tactful he was, Murong Qing smiled like a fairy.

If this was the case, then wouldn't he also receive the same treatment in the future when he reached Dust Garden?

Yi Zhou shivered and stopped thinking about it. He had to get on good terms with his Senior Sister to prevent himself from getting punished.

Youngest junior brother, I'll take my leave now.

In the early spring of next year, come to East Continent! Murong Qing looked at Yi Zhou and said.

Good, thank you so much for today's matter, senior sister is so good! Yi Zhou's eyes revealed a smile.

My mouth is sweet. Murong Qing smiled faintly.

Hey hey hey, Senior Sister, didn't I often praise you as well? Why do you have a different attitude towards me and my junior? Too eccentric! Li Mo's expression changed, as if he was losing his temper.

Because your youngest junior brother is more beautiful than you! Murong Qing rolled her eyes at Li Mo as she replied snappily.

Fuck, I still have to see her face.

Murong Qing smiled and took a few slow steps towards the distance.

Hey, hey, hey, senior sister, I think you should be someone who pays more attention to your inner self! Just like me! Saying that, Li Mo chased after him.

Looking at the two's figures disappearing, Yi Zhou laughed. Seventh Senior Brother was really fun to play with.

Focus on the inside as you do?

I believe you, you damned duck!

Yi Zhou's heart softened. When Uncle Che found out that he was in trouble, he led his troops here to help without the slightest hesitation. He was even prepared to pay the price of being able to stay here in the Ancient River of Forgetfulness.

How could this not move Yi Zhou?

Uncle Che. Yi Zhou shouted, then turned to look at Forgetfulness Snow, and said: If Forgetfulness Snow is willing to go to East Continent, you can go with me there to cultivate!

Dust Garden, the place that countless of cultivators yearned for in their dreams.

Even if Forgetfulness Snow was unable to become a Dust Garden disciple, if she could cultivate there, it would also be extremely good.

Although he had some selfish desires in his heart, he was very careful and did not want to show them. He did not want Yi Zhou to think that his State of Forgetfulness was being snobbish, so he sincerely wanted to hand Wangchuan over to him.

Xue'er, are you willing? Forgetfulness looked at Forgetfulness Snow and asked.

I... If she said that she was not willing, it would be a lie. Her beautiful eyes flickered as she looked at Yi Zhou and said: Would this make it difficult for you?

No problem. Yi Zhou shook his head.

Glancing at Yi Zhou, a hint of a reserved smile appeared in Forgotten Snow's beautiful eyes, and he softly said: "Thank you."

Since that's the case, Xue'er, you can stay with Mo Fan. Early next spring, you and Mo Fan will head towards the East Continent together! Seeing that his woman had a better future, he was naturally happy in his heart.

Then, the group of people disappeared into the distance.

Chen'er, do you know him? Profound King looked at Mu Qinxue who was beside Yan Chen, and asked with some doubt.

Royal Father, they come from the Yun Mu Country of the East Continent, so we met in the road in question. Yan Chen nodded.

Oh, since that's the case, then let's head back to the palace for the feast. The Profound King nodded with a smile. Mu Qinxue and Mu Fengyang hesitated.

Feng Yang, Qin Xue, I still need to thank you for your help today. Let's stay in the Eastern Tomb Kingdom for a little longer, how about we head to East Continent together during the early spring? Yi Zhou said as he walked over to Mu Fengyang.

All right. Mu Fengyang was silent for a moment before nodding his head. Following that, the vast crowd headed deeper into the palace.

At the same time, Murong Qing had already reached the intersection of the road that led to the hundred nations and the East Continent. This was the only way to get to the East Continent.

Li Mo obediently followed behind Murong Qing. The current him did not have the slightest bit of the might he displayed in front of Lin Chanzi. In front of Murong Qing, he was like a lackey.

If the people of the world knew that the seventh disciple Li Mo of Dust Garden, who was equivalent to a super power within the East Continent, was like that, it would be truly interesting.

Senior sister, the youngest junior brother is so good-looking, do you like him? Li Mo weakly asked.

Murong Qing smiled with his eyes as he calmly said, "That's right. If you were as good-looking as my little brother, my senior sister would be as good to you as well."

Can't you be more tactful?