Wang Jiu was happy: "You, senior brother, know some truth and are better than that kid. I don't know where your inexplicable self-confidence comes from, but since you said you don't want to bully the weak, then we won't bully the weak either.

, wait for your master here."

Murong Jie really didn't want to start another fight, and he tolerated Wang Jiu's tit-for-tat. However, Meng Sue, who had improved a lot, sneered: "You still want to bully the senior brother? With your little ability, you can bully me.

Come on, I am the most incompetent person under Master."

Murong Jie scolded: "Junior brother, take good care of yourself and say less."

Song Zheng looked at the two brothers and smiled quietly. He stepped forward and asked Murong Jie: "Do you know about the Twelve Imperial Cities?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Meng Sue suddenly jumped up: "Senior Brother, look at it, I will say that they are thugs of the old forces!"

Murong Jie's face also darkened: "Of course I know, haha, who in this world doesn't know about the famous Twelve Imperial Cities!" Then he turned around and refused to say another word to Song Zheng.

Song Zheng and others secretly frowned. It seemed that they had left once and returned a lot, and indeed a lot of changes had taken place. However, there was no chronology in the Land of No Return, and they didn't know exactly how long it had been, and they had no way of asking.

…

There are white clouds in the sky, and a group of huge celestial birds are flying from the side of a high mountain in the distance. These celestial birds have bodies like pythons, with a pair of huge wings and colorful feathers. They look slow but are actually extremely fast in the air.

.

Several old men accompanied a middle-aged couple standing on the back of the largest sky bird. The couple were a little worried about the pair of disciples. An old man comforted him: "Holy Lord, don't worry, your reputation is extremely high now.

Those killers from the old forces don’t dare to really attack the two young masters.”

The Holy Lord shook his head slightly and said, "Gentlemen, there is no need to comfort me." After a pause, he then said, "Everyone, please go get ready. We will arrive at Tiangong City soon."

"Yes, I'll take my leave." Several old men stepped back and walked quietly back to their own celestial birds.

The woman said softly: "Mr. Sir, is there something on your mind?"

The Holy Lord showed a hint of fatigue: "Old forces, new forces? Why divide them like this? We are all human beings, and there are vast and dangerous lands outside that have not yet been explored.

When I formed the Barbarian Conquering Army, I just wanted to open up territory for the human race and win more places for survival. However, there was a pair of invisible hands pushing us behind the scenes, forcibly establishing us as representatives of the new forces.

Hostile to the old forces."

He shook his head as he spoke: "I have repeatedly restrained my disciples, but I still can't prevent the old and new forces from starting a war. You also know that I am not good at such power struggles. I really want to give up on everything, leave everything and go back to the village. Alas...

"

The woman gently hugged his shoulders and said gently: "If you are unhappy, I will accompany you. No matter where you go, I will be by your side."

The Holy Lord smiled bitterly and said: "I'm just complaining. With so many people under my command, how can I leave just as I say? Alas..."

While the two were talking, a city that had not yet been built gradually appeared in the field of vision.

…

Meng Sue jumped up and waved excitedly to the sky: "Master! Master is here, those are the flying snakes in colorful clothes of Master's Wife!"

Murong Jie also stood up and climbed to the top of the city to greet his master.

Wang Jiu sat upright and said with a smile: "The ostentation is not small. They are all spiritual beasts at the level of true saints." Song Xiaosheng said unceremoniously: "In other words, this little apprentice is even the master's mother's mount.

Not as good as anything?"

His voice was so loud that Meng Sue, who was cheering, heard it clearly and turned around to glare at Song Xiaosheng.

How could the little devil tolerate him? He jumped up and punched him: "What are you looking at? Is what I said wrong?"

Murong Jie was a little unhappy. You still want to take action in front of Master? This kid also lacks discipline. No wonder the junior brother had a conflict with them.

He turned around and raised his hand to block Song Xiaosheng. After all, the junior brother was injured. But the moment he took action, his color changed in horror. Why was this child's punch so terrifying?

He instantly felt like a dead leaf falling into the whirlpool of the vast ocean, and might be shattered to pieces by this irresistible force at any time.

Song Zheng frowned and said, "Okay, don't make trouble."

Song Xiaosheng's fist stopped, but he was a little unconvinced: "He was the one who glared at me first!"

Song Zheng pulled him back: "He is not sensible, and neither is my son? The children I taught are more educated than that loser, right?"

Well, the old father said so, Song Xiaosheng had no choice but to give him this face, and he closed his fists in frustration.

It was definitely not because his sister stared at him with an unkind look on her face.

Murong Jie's whole body was soaked with cold sweat. He was the great disciple of the Holy Lord. He had experienced many storms in his life and had seen many strong men, but he swore that he had never faced such a terrifying opponent, even if his master was against him.

I don't feel this way when I'm practicing.

Their little dispute was resolved, and the group of colorful flying snakes were about to land. This kind of sky bird pierced the ground with its long and powerful tail, like an anchor.

People riding on it can slide down along the smooth snake tail.

However, the Holy Lord and his wife had great cultivation skills, so they naturally walked gracefully through the air and reached the top of the city. The Holy Lord glanced at the two disciples and asked displeasedly: "What happened again this time?"

At this glance, it was obvious that the two disciples were fine, so they looked at each other.

But he was stunned at this sight. The two disciples and the old men who followed were still wondering when they saw the master's wife knelt on the ground with a soft sound, kowtowed her head, and her voice was extremely happy: "Master!

You are finally back!"

She dragged her husband: "Are you stupid? Kowtow to me quickly."

The Holy Lord hurriedly knelt down, his voice actually filled with tears: "Master... you miss me so much!"

Before Song Zheng could say anything, Song Xiaosheng had already jumped up, grabbed the Holy Lord's ear and cursed: "Are you the Holy Lord? You are so capable. How dare you glare at me after accepting a shabby disciple?"

The Holy Lord did not dare to resist, nor was he able to resist. He knew very well what kind of strength the young master was, and he shouted: "Master, master, listen to what I said, I was wrong..."

Meng Su'e and Murong Jie were completely dumbfounded. Some of those old men knew what happened back then and couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, is this Lord Tiangong? The city you want to build is to commemorate Tiangong.

he?"

The Holy Lord said angrily: "What a waste of time to commemorate, my master is still alive and well!"

Song Zheng frowned: "Master Tiangong? Who thought of this name? It's really unpleasant."

The Holy Lord felt that he had offended the young master, and the name obviously did not please the master, so he hurriedly blamed it: "It was Fatty Qiu who gave it to me!"

Song Zheng shook his head, sat down and said, "Huang Shan, do you know why I fell in love with you before?"

Huang Shan was lying on the ground and did not dare to get up, as if the master was angry: "You are stupid..."

Zhilian knelt aside and answered for him: "Because he is honest and honest. I also liked this in him back then."

Song Zheng nodded: "But I didn't expect that you would become like this now. Look at these people under your command." He pointed at Chen Chaorong and Meng Sue: "Bullying others with power and being arrogant, you taught them here.

Disciple?"

Huang Shan was ashamed: "Master, I... I don't want to be like this, and I don't know how I ended up like this. In fact, I don't want to be this saint at all. I really want to go back to the village, but I secretly

I ran back and took a look. Donghe Village is no longer there. They all went to the city and used my name to become a big shot in the city. They did a lot of bad things after becoming rich...

But for the folks in the village, I really couldn't punish them, so I had to pretend that I didn't know what to do and secretly ran back.

I really can’t do this as a saint, sir. I’m not that good. Please take me away, sir.”

The old men looked confused: What is going on? The dignified Holy Lord actually spoke of himself in such a bad way? Even if he was your former master, but now that you have a respected position, you should have some consciousness of being a strong man. Kowtow to the master,

How can you say these words when you are already condescending?

One of the old men coughed and was about to intervene to persuade the Holy One.

Song Zheng said lightly: "Shut up!"

The old man was shocked to find that he was really speechless. Only then did they understand that it was not that the Holy Lord did not have the dignity of a strong man, but that in front of this person, the Holy Lord was not a strong man either.

Song Zheng looked at Huang Shan again: "Since you have established your own business..."

"I didn't!" Huang Shan hurriedly defended: "It's the master who, after you left for decades, I thought he didn't want us anymore. I didn't want to set up my own business."

Song Zheng chuckled: "You are a saint, but you still do the work of serving others?"

"It's what I'm used to. I still want to serve you. This holy master is not happy at all in front of you."

Song Zheng did not respond. Zhilian on the side was afraid that he would think too much, so she hurriedly said: "Master, I am willing too. Don't think that I instigated him. He has been the master of the family these years. If you don't believe me, ask my lady.

Miss, you can vouch for me."

Song Zheng waved his hand: "That's all, get up first."

"Hey." Huang Shan agreed and stood up happily: "What would you like to eat, young master?"

Song Xiaosheng snorted and pointed at Meng Sue: "You beat him first to let me vent my anger."

"Okay."

Song Zheng stopped him: "We will deal with these matters later. Come with me first. I have some questions for you."

"yes."

Huang Shan agreed, but looked at Tiangong City in confusion. This was his first time here. Murong Jie was still confused, and Lu Yunda jumped out and seized the opportunity: "Master Tiangong, please come with me.

"

Song Zheng said: "You are not allowed to call me by this name again."

"Yes." Lu Yunda agreed hastily: "Master, please come with me."

There were already some high-rise buildings built in the city, but the interiors were still a little crude. He led Song Zheng to the nearest one. Huang Shan drove everyone out. Before Song Zheng could ask him, he couldn't help but said: "Master, what have you been doing all these years?"

Where did you go?"
Chapter completed!