"Nephew Luo..." Mo Huayuan had just spoken and was immediately blocked by Luo Baishui: "Get out, who are you going to catch up with relatives? Is this your nephew?"

"Master Luo..." Mo Huayuan sighed bitterly. The man was under the low eaves and had to bow his head. "Master Luo, now he has confirmed that Lingpu is not dead... Let's forgive others if you have to. Our Mo family has admitted it."

"Hmph, let me forgive you if you have to? There is never such a sentence in the books I have read. I only know that if you beat a wolf, you will have endless troubles." Luo Baishui pinched his fingers and made a creaking sound. "I'm telling you guys, should you wipe your neck, or do you do it yourself? If I do it, I won't be able to keep the whole body."

"Master Luo, our Mo family is Xu Yang's mother clan after all!" Mo Huayuan gave up this old face. In order to survive and die, he must endure what others could do. "It is unreasonable to do it and wipe out your disciple's mother clan, right? What's more, my Mo family has a holy statue of his ancestors. Once sacrificed, it is unknown who will kill him, but the entire Yundu will definitely be reduced to ruins! Your disciple will heal in Yundu. If he makes a mistake, wouldn't you regret it for your whole life..."

I have to say that Desert has lived for hundreds or decades and is knowledgeable. These words are indeed very convincing from Luo Baishui's perspective.

Luo Baishui originally sneered, but when he heard the last few words, he couldn't help but mutter.

If the war begins, the clouds will definitely turn into ruins, which may interfere with Xu Yang's healing.

Now, Luo Baishui is definitely holding Xu Yang, the disciple who has lost and resurrected from the dead, is afraid of covering it. He holds it in his mouth and is afraid of melting it. He thinks about it and finally makes a decision.

"You can get out, but you can't get out in vain!" Luo Baishui said with a dark face, "The one who injured my good disciple, the treasure weapon of the clan, is called Lihen Yan Wheel, right? Take it over!"

Mo Shanqing was a little reluctant to let go, and could not resist Luo Baishui's arrogant arrogance. He snatched the Lihen Flame Wheel with his hand, and a series of mysterious patterns flashed with light. He forcibly drove away the original marks and became a masterless thing.

Mo Huayuan gently tapped Mo Shanqing, stopping him from speaking, and then said: "The Lihen Yan Wheel will be handed over to Lord Luo as a plea for our Haiyun Mo family. I wonder if we can leave?"

"Slow down." Luo Baishui snorted. "What is this Lihen Yan Wheel? It's not even a piece of hair from my good disciple. I'm here to warn you that if my good disciple is nothing, he's going to jump around. It's okay, I won't go to trouble you anymore; but if my good disciple makes any mistakes... the entire Mocheng will be buried with you!"

Mo Huayuan and others nodded repeatedly.

Seeing Mo Huayuan and others leaving, Luo Baishui snorted and rushed towards Haiyunyuan in a hurry.

***

Haiyun Imperial City, inner palace.

"Wuya, your eyes are indeed very sharp, Luo Baishui...he finally succeeded." A middle-aged man wearing a royal robe and majestic face sat on the pavilion in the middle of the lake, looking at the lively fish swimming in the lake, and said leisurely.

"Yes, Your Majesty... I know he can succeed, but I didn't guess that he was promoted so quickly," said an old man with white hair and beard sighing, "Luo Baishui, really a genius who is rare."

These two are the two masters of the Xuanhuang emperors of the Haiyun Shang Kingdom, the Sea Emperor Hai Wuliang, and the Hai Wuya, the main Hai Yun Academy.

"But it's strange that Luo Baishui let the Mo family go lightly and cleverly," said Hai Wuya. "I originally thought that the Mo family would have to pay at least three lives of the princes before they could leave."

"That's because Luo Baishui had concerns in his heart. He was thinking about his disciple's injuries and was unwilling to cause trouble." The sea emperor's clear eyes were so clear that it was good. The evil king with no worries is the most terrifying thing. Now that he has worries, his actions have no such a ruffian spirit that he dares to break the sky."

"Your Majesty, it's time to call him the Evil Emperor... I wonder how your Majesty will go next?" Hai Wuya asked with a smile.

It should be noted that the Evil Emperor is just a title of the Xuanist realm, which is different from ascending the throne and becoming the Emperor. Hai Wuliang naturally would not be bored because of a title, and he had an incomparable evil emperor.

"I really envy you. The Double Pole Xuan Emperor, Feng Ji, and An Ji fellow practitioners, with their combat powers as high as the same level," said the Sea Emperor, "What's next? Naturally, I'll win over Xu Yang."

"Your Majesty is brilliant." Hai Wuya's eyes lit up.

The two emperors can see clearly the world. Now, the only flaw of Luo Baishui is Xu Yang. As long as Xu Yang is formed, the Luo Baishui will naturally be formed.

There is another meaning, that is, to control Xu Yang and achieve the purpose of checking and balancing Luo Baishui. However, this meaning was tacitly understood by the two emperors.

"I've been enduring it for too long," the King of Hai stood up, his breath was slightly turbulent, and the surrounding lake water formed a turbulent vortex around him, as if this chaotic situation. "Now, a person who maintains balance has finally appeared. You, Luo Baishui and our peak combat power are the same as Izumo Rebel, both of which are three. In terms of strength, we have a slight advantage. Compared with the second-strong combat power, we are also sure to win. It's time to wipe out the Izumo Rebel Army and kill Zhang Zhaozhong's old thief."

"Your Majesty, Luo Baishui is not our side now." Hai Wuya said lightly, "The identity of the elder of Canglan Mansion does not represent any obligation."

"I know, but I have the confidence to turn him into a person on our side," the Haihuang smiled mysteriously. "Don't I know the grudge between Luo Baishui and Zhang Zhaozhong? Maybe he is more anxious than us."

"Your Majesty's wisdom bead is in control, and I have no choice but to make plans. My country's foundation for thousands of years will be established on the clouds, and the country will be forever solid." Hai Wuya also laughed.

The news of Luo Baishui's promotion to the emperor was soon spread throughout the Kingdom of Haiyun, and even the surrounding Lieshan and Tianding countries were heard of.

In the afternoon of the same day, the Haiyun Dynasty issued an edict, and named Luo Baishui the "Evil Emperor", and even gave away the gift of endless treasures.

This is one of the youngest emperors in history in Yingzhou. He was only sixty-seven years old and became an emperor! Many Xuanists are still exploring hard at the realm of Xuanshi at this age.

Generally speaking, those who can achieve kings and princes before the age of eighty are all geniuses in the world, and those who have hope to compete with the emperor in their lifetime.

What does Luo Baishui mean to be the emperor at the age of 67? This is a genius among geniuses! He has walked through many geniuses and may not be able to finish his entire life.
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