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Chapter 89 - Chapter 89: Nangong Zhandao, you have to be responsible

 The Qingjiang River stretches for tens of thousands of miles, like a giant dragon lying on the vast plains, isolating the Eastern Region from the Southern Wilderness.

 The river is wide and the smoke is vast. If an ordinary person wants to go from the Southern Wilderness to the Eastern Region, he will have to drift on the Qingjiang River for at least more than a month.

 Lan Youruo and Nangong Zhandao were boating on the river. The current was extremely slow, but their speed was extremely fast. They soon crossed the vast Qingjiang River and reached the Eastern Territory.

 The southern wilderness is a hilly area with rolling mountains.

 The eastern region is a vast expanse of plains.

 The Daqian Dynasty was established for more than 100,000 years and governed twelve states. It was located in the eastern part of the Eastern Region and was under the command of the Pure Land. It was prosperous and its national power was at its peak.

 Nangong Zandao looked at the familiar building, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

 There are not many emotions in his heart anymore. When he sees the scenes of the past, he will not feel the emotion of missing people after seeing things. He is more like a passerby.

 Everything in the world may be just a passer-by to him.

 Lan Youruo's mood was complicated, and Ye Xu's words had always lingered in her mind.

 Looking at Nangong Zhandao again, his face was calm, and he didn't look like a wanderer returning home at all. That feeling was even stronger.

 "Can the Xuandu Wangqing Heavenly Book really bring such big changes to people?" Lan Youruo asked.

 "I feel it too."

 Nangong Zandao seemed to know Lan Youruo's thoughts and said with a smile: "After becoming a saint, my feelings became weaker, but they did not disappear, but became more indifferent." "

 I see things. The gaze is also from the perspective of a bystander."

 "Xuandu Wangqing Heavenly Book did not imprison my feelings, it just changed my view of things."

 Lan Youruo completely disagreed with these words.

 She opened her red lips slightly and wanted to speak, but she swallowed her words back.

 After half a stick of incense, the two came to a city.

 This city is called Youyun City, and it is a border gate of Daqian. The fortifications are strong, and every guard has a bloody aura about them.

 "Stop!"

 suddenly.

 A shout came.

 But it didn't come from the city gate guard, but from a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe. Next to the man, there was a middle-aged woman wearing a moon-white Taoist robe.

 The two of them were holding whisks and had a badge on their chests, as if they were from Tai Chi.

 "Hunyuan Sect?" Nangong Zandao looked indifferent. He naturally remembered the meaning of that badge only a hundred years ago.

 "Nangong Zhandao, you are finally back."

 The middle-aged man looked angry and stared at Nangong Zhandao fiercely.

 Since the Qianlong List was announced, the Hunyuan Sect has sent people to monitor every move of the Daqian royal family, and Nangong Qing's whereabouts are under their control.

 Therefore, the Hunyuan Sect sent two saints to guard Youyun City, waiting for help.

 They finally arrived.

 "I remember you."

 Nangong Zandao looked at the middle-aged man and said indifferently: "You are the Chiyue Saint of the Hunyuan Sect. You were one of the people the Hunyuan Sect sent to Yujing City to force the palace."

 Lan You If his eyes were calm, they were just two saints. Ivory could deal with them with just a snap of his fingers.

 "You have a good memory."

 The middle-aged man sneered, "I just asked the Daqian royal family to expel you from Daqian, which was a huge advantage to you. I didn't expect that a hundred years later, you would be ranked first on the Hidden Dragon List. "

 Nangong Zhandao, the grudge between you and our Hunyuan Sect has not been settled yet."

 "A master from the Hunyuan Sect?"

 The movement outside the city gate also alerted the Youyun Town Guardian.

 A god king came to check.

 "What happened?" the god king asked.

 When he saw the middle-aged man and middle-aged woman, his expression suddenly changed.

 Two saints!

 His eyes fell on Nangong Zhandao and Lan Youruo. Lan Youruo's aura was unfathomable, but Nangong Zhandao didn't cover his aura, and his cultivation level could be seen.

 There is another saint!

 The God King was trembling in his heart. How could three saints appear in Youyun City today?

 "It's none of your business, stay away."

 The middle-aged man had a hot temper and cursed.

 The guard of Youyun Town shrank his neck and did not dare to say a word.

 The Hunyuan Sect is huge in power. Although it is not as powerful as the Pure Land and the East China Sea Dragon Palace, it is still a powerful existence that can compete with the Daqian Dynasty.

 Of course he wouldn't dare to offend a mere guard envoy.

 "Senior brother, we are not here to quarrel today." The middle-aged woman frowned and stared at Nangong Zhan. "Nangong Zhan said, I am waiting here. There is only one thing." "

 Tell me."

 "One hundred and twelve Years ago, you used Mo Yatou to practice to help you refine your sword intention, but in the end you gave up. There has never been an explanation for this matter." The

 middle-aged woman looked ugly, which was a shame for the Hunyuan Sect.

 "Do you know how difficult Mo Yatou's life has been since that day?"

 Nangong Zhandao raised his head.

 "Since then, Mo Yatou has been imprisoned in Siguo Cliff and has not been able to take a step out. For more than a hundred years, she has been imprisoned in Siguo Cliff and has not taken a step out." The

 middle-aged woman became angrier as she spoke, "She was originally She is a saint from the Holy Sect, but because of you, she lost her bright future, became the shame of the Hunyuan Sect, and became a prisoner for the rest of her life."

 "Nangong Zhandao, you have to take responsibility!"

 The middle-aged woman said loudly, poking at Nangong Zhan with every word. Tao's heart.

 The guard of Youyun Town looked at Nangong Zhandao in shock.

 "He is the Ninth Prince?"

 The existence of the Qianlong List made everyone in the world aware of the existence of Nangong Zhandao.

 As a general of the Daqian Dynasty, the guardian envoy was very familiar with it.

 "General Han Ji, please see His Highness the Ninth Prince."

 Han Ji bowed and paid homage.

 "I see His Highness the Ninth Prince!"

 All the soldiers in Youyun City immediately knelt down to Nangong Zhandao.

 "I have been expelled from the Daqian royal family and am no longer the Ninth Prince." Nangong Zhandao said calmly.

 "Everyone, get up."

 Everyone looked embarrassed and stood up one by one.

 "How do you want me to be responsible?"

 Nangong Zandao looked at the two saints of Hunyuan Sect.

 Lan Youruo frowned.

 She knew a lot about Nangong Zhandao's peach blossom debts. After she appeared, all the "enchanting bitches" were suppressed and driven away by Lan Youruo with thunderous means.

 However, Mo Nansu is an exception.

 The love-hate entanglement between her and Nangong Zhandao is extremely complicated.

 She had not asked Nangong Zandao about this matter, but from the various sources Lan Youruo heard, it seemed that Nangong Zandao owed Mo Nansu.

 The most important point is that Lan Youruo is not sure whether Nangong Zhandao was simply using Mo Nansu to practice a hundred years ago, or was he really in love?

 If it's the latter, then things are even more difficult.

 It should be noted that if Lan You was able to drive away those "voluptuous bitches", it was because Nangong Zhandao was not emotionally moved.

 Mo Nansu's situation is completely opposite.

 "It's very simple."

 The middle-aged man said solemnly: "Give our Hunyuan Sect a saint girl."

 "Or, create another top genius for our Hunyuan Sect."

 "The past is like smoke, it has passed away. I Even if he has the means to reach heaven, it is impossible for Mo Nansu to go back to the moment he didn't meet me a hundred years ago." Nangong Zhandao said with a faint smile.

 "That's easy."

 The middle-aged woman said: "You come back to Hunyuan Sect with us and help the saint get out of the cliff of thought."

 "You and her, you must settle the cause and effect in person."

 "After you complete this matter, promise me again About the Hunyuan Sect."

 "Come with me."

 Nangong Zandao looked at Lan Youruo and said gently.

 "Okay."

 Lan Youruo nodded.

 She understood very well that Mo Nansu's problem would eventually have an outcome, which was not only related to Nangong Zhandao's emotional problems, but also to his practice.

 As for Hunyuan Sect...

 Hunyuan Sect's requirements may not be so simple.

 This trip must be the dragon's pond and the tiger's den.

 However, with herself by Nangong Zhandao's side, Lan Youruo is not afraid that the Hunyuan Sect will cause trouble.

 A sharp look flashed in Lan Youruo's eyes.

 If she dares to push it even further, she won't mind destroying the Hunyuan Sect!

 "Then let's set off immediately."

 A flash of light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he took Nangong Zhandao and the two of them and flew towards the north.

 "Notify the superiors immediately."

 The guard Han Ji was very anxious. If something went wrong with Nangong Zhandao in the Hunyuan Sect, it would be a major event that would alarm the entire Daqian Dynasty. He did not dare to neglect it at all.

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