"Ah, Sister Dongfang has woken up. I won't talk to you anymore."

At this moment, a lazy humming sound was heard, and Tianyi exclaimed before disappearing from his mind.

Zhu Moye could sense the twisting of the beautiful woman in his arms. He smiled slightly and whispered, "Are you awake?"

Dongfang Bai opened her beautiful eyes, still a little sleepy. The bright sunlight outside shone on her eyes, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. She blinked her eyelids a few times.

She finally opened her eyes and asked in a lazy and charming voice, "Is it dawn yet?"

Zhu Moye scratched her nose lovingly and said with a wicked smile, "By the time we were done, the roosters had already started crowing. Do you think it was daybreak?"

Hearing Zhu Moye's teasing words, Dongfang Bai was slightly stunned, and then his cheeks flushed and his face was as red as fire.

When he mentioned it like that, I thought of the fierce battle that lasted the whole night, and the two precious places below began to ache slightly.

"You still say that! This is the first time you don't show any pity for me."

In shame and anger, she stretched out her small hand, as green as white jade, and slapped him hard.

boom!

This angry blow, faintly carrying a trace of innate true energy, hit Zhu Moye's heart, making a loud sound like the collision of metal.

A force immediately rebounded back to Dongfang Bai's palm, causing her to cry out in pain.

"Honey, are you okay?"

The moment she waved her hand, Zhu Moye knew that something bad was going to happen, but the two of them were snuggling together and there was no time to dodge.

Hearing Dongfang Baixue's cry of pain, Zhu Moye panicked and asked hurriedly, then pulled up her little hand and looked at it carefully.

After finding that there were no injuries to her bones and only a little redness on her skin, he breathed a sigh of relief, reached out his hand, pinched her little face, and said helplessly:

"I, your husband, have just cultivated this indestructible body of diamond, and I can't control it freely. So please don't hit me in the future."

Dongfang Bai looked at his body, which was as smooth as glass jade, in surprise and said, "Husband, how did you train your body like this? Even I can't cause you any harm."

Zhu Moye smiled slightly and said truthfully: "Boiling skin in boiling water, stretching the tendons of five oxen, kicking iron to strengthen bones, these are the most basic. I won't tell you the rest, so as not to make you itch to practice physical training."

Then, pretending to be affectionate, he sighed softly, "Alas, the pain in your body is like a knife cutting my heart."

When Dongfang Bai heard that these inhumane physical training methods were just the most basic entry-level ones, a hint of pain flashed across her pretty face.

His heart ached slightly. It seemed that the pain he had endured in creating this invincible body was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Then she heard Zhu Moye's indecent teasing words, and she chuckled and smiled sweetly.

Although she knew that he was teasing her, he just didn't want her to continue imagining the cruel physical training scenes. Her heart was still as sweet as if it were filled with honey.

Her delicate head tilted slightly, and she buried her head in his arms, snuggling quietly. In front of him, the Eastern Sect Leader, who was like a queen in the eyes of others, would always be just a little woman.

After a few moments of tenderness, Zhu Moye saw that it was getting late and said, "Wife, I'm going to Qingcheng Mountain. Do you want to come with me?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Bai's delicate body trembled slightly. She knew what he was going to do, but she didn't want him to commit too many murders, so she whispered, "Can you not go?"

Zhu Moye's lips curled slightly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he opened his lips and teeth and uttered four words:

"You have no joke!"

Chapter 129 My dear, please stay!

Four words that mean domineering and looking down on the sky.

Dongfang Bai's words entered her ears, and she was shocked, then she came to her senses.

Her man treated her the same way as he had done ten years ago and still doted on her.

However, he is not only the Zhu Moye of the past, but also the current emperor, the Martial Emperor Zhu Youji.

When an ordinary man is angry, blood splatters three feet; when the emperor is angry, millions of corpses are buried!

Dongfang Bai could laugh, scold, and flirt with him because she occupied an absolutely important position in his heart.

But if someone challenged his imperial power, it would be a great blessing if his entire clan was not implicated.

Dongfang Bai knew very well that he was the Achilles' heel of this true dragon emperor.

The dragon has a reverse scale, and it will get angry if it is touched!

If the emperor gets angry, the best outcome would be not to have millions of people die.

As for those people from the Qingcheng Sect, I'm afraid they can only become wronged souls under the wrath.

After Dongfang Bai figured this out, he stopped trying to persuade him. After thinking for a while, he said:

"I won't go. Recently, Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan Sect is preparing to retire. Qu Yang, the Right Envoy of the Sun and Moon Sect, has a close relationship with him and has already rushed to Hengyang."

"Those members of the sect whose martial arts skills are not as high as his are unable to track him down. He holds many secrets of the Divine Sect, and we cannot let him get away like this."

"I have to go there myself."

When talking about the affairs of the church, Dongfang Bai's brows showed a heroic and superior look, and she looked like a queen.

Zhu Moye's eyes lit up when he saw this. This girl was a happy little woman in front of him.

But in the eyes of others, it is a proud swan, looking down on everything.

Although Dongfang Bubai has become a woman in this world, she is still more domineering than the transsexuals in novels.

There was a glint in Zhu Moye's eyes. If he asked her to be the queen on the couch one day, it would surely be a completely different experience.

However, after only a few seconds, he shook his head and said, "Wife, I am a man and you are a woman. With me by your side, you don't need to be so tired."

Admiring Dongfang Bai's heroic demeanor as the Queen is one thing, but whether or not to let her continue to stay in the Sun and Moon Sect is another.

Zhu Moye always felt that it was not suitable for a girl to be in the spotlight all day, involved in intrigues, and always be in the vortex of disputes in the martial arts world.

An ordinary man also has the obligation to take care of and protect his wife, not to mention that he is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the unparalleled emperor of mankind.

If he couldn't even take care of his own woman, he would laugh at himself.

Dongfang Bai heard this, but shook his head without comment, and said with a firm look:

"I don't want to be just your vassal, but also control the Sun Moon Divine Sect and fight against those hypocritical and upright sects in the martial arts world."

"This is just a game of mine. If I retreat before the outcome is decided, I'll feel useless."

Having said this, she looked at Zhu Moye dimly and said, "Husband, please don't stop me, okay?"

Zhu Moye was lost in thought, a smile forming on the corner of his mouth.

No matter how this girl changes, she is still the girl who is stronger than men ten years ago.

Ten years ago, he left for power and Dugu Qiubai, and ten years later, he did the same thing, going against his will for the sake of victory.

Perhaps, this is the shining point of Dongfang Bai that makes Zhu Moye's heart beat faster.

A woman like this would probably be depressed even if he forcibly brought her back to the palace.

At that moment, he no longer insisted and said with a relieved smile: "Okay, I will give you a year. After a year, no matter whether you unify the martial arts world or not, you must come home with me obediently."

Although he said this, he was thinking in his heart that the Gate of Creation would dominate the world anyway and seduce all the beautiful girls in the world.

It’s better for me to help her with the task of unifying the martial arts world. With a thorough plan, why would it take a year?

Dongfang Bai was obviously unaware of Zhu Moye's sinister intentions, and her beautiful eyes were sparkling.

In this world, he is the only one who understands me best.

I was so touched, but I had no way to repay her, so I could only close my eyes, tilt my head up, and give her a sweet kiss.

……

Sichuan Province is known as the Land of Abundance.

The Qingcheng Sect, one of the Five Great Sword Sects, is located on the Qingcheng Mountain in Dujiang Prefecture.

At noon, the sun was scorching.

A red rainbow light shot up into the sky from the northwest of Huashan Mountain in Shaanxi Province, like a rainbow piercing the sun, and turned into a thunderbolt, rushing towards the south.

"People feel refreshed when they are happy. It seems that for a man, the greatest joy is to have a beautiful woman in his arms."

Above the clouds, Zhu Moye stood in the sunlight, on the blood-transparent Chixiao Sword, humming.

His face was full of joy. Eating Dongfang Bai fulfilled his wish. This was the happiest thing that had happened to him in the twenty years since he traveled through time.

The anger that had been suppressed for twenty years was finally released.

The whole person's spirit and energy state reached its peak, and he felt refreshed facing the strong wind.

"Hurry up and take care of the Qingcheng Sect, then go to Hengyang to reunite with Dongfang!"

He still felt a little unsatisfied after the whole night of ecstasy.

If he had not been entangled in worldly affairs and had not yet completely resolved everything, he really wanted to bring Dongfang Bai back to the palace, have fun day and night, and the king would no longer hold court early in the morning.

However, when we meet up in Hengyang, we can taste the flavor again.

Thinking of this, Zhu Moye's heart was burning with heat. The speed of the Chixiao Sword under his feet increased by seven times, and the air was constantly compressed to produce a sonic boom sound, moving at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye.

"My little friend, please stay!"

After galloping for about a hundred miles, an old and kind voice came from all directions, and it was impossible to tell which direction it came from.

Zhu Moye frowned, his true energy suddenly stopped, and his rushing body stopped steadily in mid-air.

He knew that he had met another old monster, but the two old monsters he had met in recent years had no ill will towards him, so he guessed that the new person would be the same.

At the moment, he was too lazy to waste time and said calmly, "Senior, please come out and meet me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure came from the boundless ocean thousands of miles away. With one step, he covered thousands of miles. After three steps and three flashes, he arrived in front of him.

The kind-looking old man looked at the shocked Zhu Moye with a smile and chuckled:

"Haha, this is the advanced skill of Lingbo Weibu: Xiaoyaoyou!"

Chapter 130: Teaching the Three Swords!

"Want to learn?"

The old man with a goatee stroked his beard, his clear and bright eyes, without a trace of turbidity, revealing undisguised admiration.

He was extremely satisfied with his successor, Zhu Moye.

Zhu Moye raised his eyebrows. What was going on? He was being asked to give him benefits for no reason. Is there such a good thing?

He has always believed that there is no such thing as a free lunch, and he was somewhat skeptical about the old man's goal of approaching him.

Wait, the advanced skill of Lingbo Weibu, Xiaoyaoyou?

Xiaoyaoyou is a book written by Zhuangzi, a representative figure of Taoism, one of the two philosophers Laozi and Zhuangzi.

All the teachings of the Xiaoyao Sect were created and comprehended from books such as Zhuangzi, Xiaoyaoyou, etc.

This old man actually possesses an advanced version that is even more advanced than Lingbo Weibu.

"Senior, are you Xiaoyaozi?"

At that moment, he asked hesitantly.

In his opinion, the only person who could possess a more profound Taoist tradition than the Three Xiaoyao Elders could be Xiaoyaozi, the founder of the Xiaoyao Sect.

"Oh? You actually know about my useless successor?"

The old man let out a light exclamation, somewhat surprised at Zhu Moye's extensive knowledge.

Taoism has always emphasized tranquility and inaction, living in harmony with the world, and not liking to show up in public. The peerless masters of Taoism are also little known to the public. Even when Xiaoyaozi was alive, few people knew his name.

Moreover, this phenomenon is not unique to Xiaoyaozi. In the world of martial arts, masters have always come from Shaolin, but peerless masters come from Taoism. Whether it is Xiaoyaozi, the Three Elders of Xiaoyao, Wang Chongyang, Huang Shang, or Zhang Sanfeng in modern times, they were all invincible masters at the time.

However, his reputation is not as good as those first-class masters in the world. The reason is that Taoists govern by inaction and are too low-key, so they don't compete with others at all.

He didn't expect that hundreds of years later, he would hear the name Xiaoyaozi from a young man in his early twenties.

He then chuckled and shook his head, saying, "Xiaoyaozi is my descendant from another generation."

At this point, the old man stroked his beard again and said profoundly, "My surname is Zhou, my given name is Zimo, and everyone calls me Zhuangzi."

As soon as this statement came out, it was shocking.

Zhu Moye only felt a divine thunder exploding in his mind.

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