It was getting late, and when Su Zhe walked out of the water pavilion, the surrounding environment became a little drowsy.

Huan Wu said a lot of old things today, and there was a lot of temptation. Su Zhe understood, but he wanted to figure out the reason.

"Mr. Su, please come here."

As Huan Wu's attitude changed, the attitudes of the servants in the Lianghou Mansion also changed. When they saw them, the ministers of the Great Zhou who did not belong to the Lianghou Mansion, their attitudes were not bad, but they were not very eager.

But now it is different. Everyone knows that the second son of the Lianghou Mansion is about to marry the daughter of Su, and they also knows how Huan Wu values ​​Su Zhe and Chang Yu.

Therefore, the servants of the Lianghou Mansion were very respectful to Su Zhe, which could be said to be flattering.

Yang Xian set up a beauty plan, and asked the fox girl Su Mei, who had eaten the monster-eating pill, to hide in the Su Mansion in order to provoke the Huan family.

In fact, this fox girl named Su Mei did a good job.

However, this was also something that puzzled Su Zhe. Even though Huan Wu had not seen through Yang Xian's plan, he should have seen the unclear relationship between his two sons and Su Mei.

In this way, Huan Wu insisted on letting Su Mei marry Huan Qing, and the meaning of this is worth pondering.

This water pavilion is not in the capital of God, but in the suburbs of Huanwu. In order to take care of his health, Huanwu moved here from the Lianghou Mansion.

While Su Zhe was leaving, he saw a man covered in a black robe walking towards him.

After a hurry, Su Zhe felt familiar. He wanted to turn around, but he suppressed the impulse in his heart, and the voice of the servants of the Lianghou Mansion came to his ears.

"Sir Su, in the past two days, monks from Xieniu Guard often walk around in the villa. Are you a noble person? It's better not to let them collide."

Is it OK to get rid of Niuwei?

Su Zhe did not pause and continued to walk forward.

In the water pavilion, Huan Wu, who had just talked with Su Zhe for a long time, had a dry mouth. While getting water, the man in black robe walked in and handed the cup on it.

Huan Wu took a sip of water and said with a smile.

"Have you met Su Jing'an?"

The man in black robe stood beside Huan Wu, without showing his true face. When talking about Su Zhe, his tone seemed very familiar.

"He is still the same, even after so many years, he is still a dull guy."

Huan Wu smiled, put the cup in his hand, and asked, "Has his grand-nieces Su Mei found a problem?"

"Su Zhe's granddaughter is indeed in the countryside of Jizhou, but he is growing up in the deep boudoir. Few people have seen him. After her biological mother died, Su Mei was lonely and helpless, and was taken to the capital of Shendu by Su Zhe. Time and witnesses can match. If you say that you are fake, then Su Zhe is too scheming! He is a gentleman and should not be so fake."

"Is that true?" Huan Wu shook his head, thinking in his heart that it was because Su Zhe was a gentleman that made him hesitate, "You guess how sincere Su Jingan has to me for so many years?"

"Whether it's true or false! What can we do under the general trend? Su Jing'an was worried about the old master, but there were more than a hundred people from the Su family and thousands of people from the legitimate and illegitimate branch. He has long since disappeared from the general that year, but now he only knows the Marquis of Liang."

If others said this, Huan Wu would think he was flattering him, but the man in black robe said this in front of him, which made Huan Wu extremely happy.

"Fang Yuting failed, and things in Jizhou are about to be prepared. After this time, I will fulfill my promise, let you restore your identity, enter the court openly, and show it to the people of the world."

"Thank you, lord, do you need to inform Fang Yuting about this matter?"

Huan Wu shook his head and said, "It's not his original wish to catch Feng Xufan. I don't want to make Yuting difficult to do the next thing."

"I understand!"

Snowy land leaves the palace.

In the hall, Yang Xian is in front, Ye Dongyang and other disciples of the Heavenly Dao are behind.

The portrait of Yuan Cheng is in the center of the hall. As the number one thief wanted by the Emperor of the Great Zhou court in the past, and is also the uniter of the star lineage, the portrait of Yuan Cheng cannot be taken out for a long time.

In terms of achievements, Yuan Cheng was not under the founder of the founding star lineage and had the achievements of revival.

However, the star vein was prosperous in Yuan Cheng's hands, and it was also because of him.

The disciples were scattered, and millions of believers were displaced, and they were chased and killed by the people of the world.

Right and wrong, merit and demerit have long become the past, and I will give you a stick of incense.

Feng Xufan stood behind Yang Xian. As a disciple of Yuan Cheng, he was one of the eight realms in the past and was at the forefront. However, his thoughts were very complicated at this moment.

There are many familiar faces in the hall, four of the Eight Truths, hundreds of alchemists, and the rest are like talisman masters and Dharma protectors, and they can only stay outside the palace.

After Yuan Cheng's death, Feng Xufan personally experienced the decline of Chengtian Dao. It is precisely because of this that these people understand Yuan Cheng's strength and how many storms Yuan Cheng has resisted for them with his own strength.

Feng Xufan and other Yuan Cheng's disciples also tried to revive the way of heaven, but at that time they were all enemies and had no way out. Fang Yuting was the best among them, but he was a little bit of ambition.

No one expected that Chengtian Dao would be restored to the world in this way.

Moreover, in the hands of the most unexpected person, Yang Ci's grandson Yang Xian!

This is a huge irony, or it can be said that God made a huge joke.

Feng Xufan felt inexplicably for a moment. After spending time together, Feng Xufan actually didn't have much opinion on Yang Xian himself. On the contrary, he admired his attainments in refining weapons. Although he was far inferior to him, he would catch up sooner or later.

However, that grudge was always like a thorn in his throat. Feng Xufan was all in his eyes when Yuan Cheng was unwilling to die. What a conceited person Yuan Cheng was. When Xi Gu was defeated, he was forced by Yang Ci to say three times in front of the world. I lost!

What a humiliation?

The master was humiliated and died, and this also makes sense between Feng Xufan and his disciples.

However, this resentment disappeared without a trace when Yang Xian knelt down.

Master! Have you ever seen Yang Ci's grandson kneel down in front of you in the Spirit of Heaven?

Yang Xian bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, and the same was true for Yuan Cheng's disciples in this palace. But unlike Yang Xian, some of them were filled with tears.

After the sacrifice, everyone retreated. Yang Xian was alone in front of the hall, holding a feather fan in his hand. Before the portrait of Yuan Cheng behind him, the cigarette had not retreated.

Yan Le walked up to him. Although he was not a Taoist scholar in Chengtian, he was managing the sacrifice and was also on the mountain.

"Congratulations to the lord, after this incident, I have earned 200,000 Chengtian Taoist scholars in Yizhou."

Without anyone around, Yan Le lowered his head respectfully and bowed his hand and said.
Chapter completed!