"Haha, it's a bit interesting." Mo Yu's face was calm, and he already knew what Han Dongliu came from. After the establishment of Tianji Pavilion, Han Dongliu was the third person who dared to have evil intentions. To be precise, Xuanfu Palace was the third person.

"Xian'er, pour tea." Mo Yu was not in a hurry. Anyway, when he stepped into Tianji Pavilion, Han Dongliu's life was in his control, and whether he died or lived was in his mind.

Han Dongliu sat down, and Mo Xian'er poured tea for him.

"The Pavilion Master is so enjoyable. There is such a beautiful woman serving me, which makes me envious." Han Dongliu laughed and drank it all.

"Fellow Taoist misunderstood. This is a disciple of Tianxin Sect, who is practicing beside me." Mo Yu said.

Han Dongliu's eyes moved slightly. The disciples of Tianxin Sect actually practiced in Tianji Pavilion?

"Now there are rumors in the entire Southern Wilderness that the Lord of Tianji Pavilion is mysterious and can deduce Tianji and know the past and present. I believe that the Lord of the Pavilion also knows my purpose, right?" Han Dongliu drank the tea and said with a smile.

"I know the purpose of my fellow Taoist coming very clearly." Mo Yu nodded and said.

"Since that's the case, it's easy to do." Han Dongliu took out the handwriting of the Xuanfu Palace Master from his arms, bowed his hands, and said respectfully: "According to the order of my palace master, I'll invite the Pavilion Master to go to Xuanfu Palace to give a lecture."

He kept moving, as if Mo Yu didn't agree, so he wouldn't get up.

Mo Yu was also silent and savored his own tea.

"Xian'er, the tea temperature is not good today." Mo Yu said dissatisfied.

"Oh, maybe it's because of my bad mood for seniors." Mo Xian'er curled her lips and said. She had been in Tianji Pavilion for a while, and she could still see a little about Mo Yu's change in her mood.

Mo Xian'er really wanted to give Han Dongliu a message. His senior was indifferent to the invitation from Tianxin Sect, so how could he go to Xuanfu Palace?

Han Dongliu felt that he was left aside and felt uncomfortable. He raised his head to look at Mo Yu, with an impatient look on his face and said, "I don't know what the Pavilion Master wants?"

After all, on the southern wilderness, apart from a few sect masters and old monsters who were not born, few people dared to neglect him.

"If I don't agree, are you going to be tough?" Mo Yu put down the teacup and said with a smile.

"The palace master has an order, so he has to follow." Han Dongliu stood up straight and took back his hand order, with a sharp look.

"Do you want to do something in Tianji Pavilion?" Mo Yu smiled.

"Master, my Xuanfu Palace has stood in the southern wilderness for more than 100,000 years and has not fallen. The Palace Master is a top immortal. He is only one step away from being able to win the celestial immortal." Seeing Mo Yu's smile, Han Dongliu felt a bad feeling in his heart, but the Xuanfu Palace behind him supported him to continue to speak harshly in front of Mo Yu: "The Palace Master personally sent me to invite the Pavilion Master, and I also want to make friends with the Pavilion Master."

"Now the Pavilion Master refuses, don't blame me for being merciless." Han Dongliu's eyes were cold and his mysterious skills were circulating, so he wanted to activate his magic power to capture Mo Yu.

The next moment, Han Dongliu's expression solidified, and his magic power and divine consciousness could not be mobilized at all, and even the immortal weapon he had bred in the Zifu space could not be taken out.

"You...what did you do to me?" Han Dongliu said in horror. Now he was powerless: "Do you know how powerful Xuanfu Palace is?"

Mo Xian'er looked at him with pity. Han Dongliu was not the first cultivator who wanted to take action in Tianji Pavilion, but he was definitely the stupidest one. He was like Qin Hai. He apologized immediately when he noticed something was wrong. How could he be as stupid as Han Dongliu? He was still using the Xuanfu Palace to threaten Mo Yu.

"Xuanfu Palace? I'm sorry, from the moment you stepped into Tianji Pavilion, I knew where Xuanfu Palace was." Mo Yu smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, you have committed a taboo in Tianji Pavilion. A mere Xuanfu Palace cannot protect you. If you attacked Mingyue City, thirty-six people died because of this, I will let you die thirty-six times, which can be regarded as making up for your sins."

Upon hearing this, Han Dongliu stared straight at his eyes, looking incredible.

Mo Xian'er was also surprised. Can she die thirty-six times in one life?

Soon, the two understood Mo Yu's meaning.

In his first death, Han Dongliu was wiped out by the sword energy, his soul was shattered, and the smoke disappeared.

The second time Han Dongliu was put into a oil pan, and the skin was burnt and the flesh was terrible.

...

Half an hour later, Han Dongliu died thirty-six times.

This time, Han Dongliu's soul was wiped out and his body was thrown out of the Tianji Pavilion.

"Senior, you are too amazing, otherwise you will be my master?" Mo Xian'er was stunned and killed the living person and rescued the dead again. He killed thirty-six times. This method is unpredictable to gods and ghosts, and Han Dongliu is too miserable.

"It's a good deal." Mo Yu said indifferently. A life is ultimately worth thirty-six lives. This person regards life as grass, treats sentient beings as ants, and kills them at will, and deserves to die thirty-six times.

Originally, Mo Xian'er was still worried about the revenge of Xuanfu Palace for Mo Yu, but now it seems that the Xuanfu Palace should be uneasy.

Han Dongliu was left with all valuable things by Mo Yu, and he thought to himself: "The Avenue of Destiny, exchange."

"There are a total of 4,000 secret points." Destiny Avenue.

Mo Yu was very satisfied. He had already had 20,000 divine points.

Outside the Tianji Pavilion, a corpse flew out. The body was like charcoal, and its flesh was almost completely burned. It could be seen that its true appearance was vaguely visible. Only the golden talisman on the robe and the Xuan talisman in the palm were particularly conspicuous.

"I know who this is." A passerby said furiously when he saw Han Dongliu's body: "This bastard's clothes are exactly the same as those of the Xuanfu Palace who broke into Mingyue City. They are definitely him."

"The Lord of Tianji Pavilion is such a good person, to eliminate harm for the people!" The people passing by cheered and shouted that Han Dongliu was dying.

In the crowd, a shadow squirmed quietly on the ground, and a human face could be vaguely seen, which was the shadow fairy from the Red Dust Demon Sect.

"Isn't this Han Dongliu?" The shadow fairy's eyes trembled. Although Han Dongliu was beyond recognition, he could still see it.

"A immortal was killed on the spot and abandoned outside the door. This Lord of Heavenly Metaphor is definitely a ruthless person!" The Immortal Shadow was really scared and immediately went to Mingyue City: "It seems that I can't act rashly, I have to ask the Lord of Mingyue City."

The Lord of Mingyue City was studying the Big Five Elements Sword Formation in the hall, and footsteps came from outside the door.

"City Lord, good news!" Zhao Cheng was excited and said with a smile on his face: "That guy was killed and left outside the Tianji Pavilion."

"Who?" The Lord of Mingyue City had not yet understood what Zhao Cheng meant.

"The immortal of Xuanfu Palace." Zhao Cheng added that he did not know Han Dongliu's name, so he could only use Xuanfu Palace to replace it.

"Hahaha... Senior did this thing so beautifully!" The Lord of Mingyue City laughed loudly and applauded. In Mingyue City, no one can kill Han Dongliu except the Lord of Tianji Pavilion, let alone throw Han Dongliu away from Tianji Pavilion, which is declaring war on Xuanfu Palace.

"How capable is that Tianji Pavilion Master?" Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded in the Mingyue Palace, and a black shadow squirmed in the void, condensing into a twisted human form. His face was not visible, which was very strange.

"You...Who are you?" Zhao Cheng was panicked. The mansion of the lord was actually sneaked in by an unknown origin and hurriedly called out: "Come!"

"You don't have to be nervous." The shadow fairy smiled faintly, and a token appeared in her palm.

"So it's the senior of the Red Dust Demon Sect." The Lord of Mingyue looked at it carefully and felt relieved: "Little Lord of Mingyue, pay homage to Senior."

Shadow Fairy said: "Tianji Pavilion is in Mingyue City. As the city lord, you must know a lot of things, right?"

After the Lord of Mingyue City informed everything he knew, Shadow Fairy's expression became strange: "Is there any senior who only loves to do business?"

"The seniors are hidden masters, so they are naturally different from those of the secular people." said the Lord of Mingyue City.

"This second immortal weapon is a gift to you." The shadow immortal threw a black gold divine ring to the Lord of Mingyue City, and then turned into a shadow and disappeared in Mingyue Palace.

"Enjoy omniscient and omnipotent, and understand the past and present. If this is true, then the sect leader has hope of becoming a celestial immortal." The shadow immortal flew to the Tianji Pavilion. Since he knew that the Tianji Pavilion was not a big devil who killed people without blinking, he was naturally not afraid and had to go to the Tianji Pavilion for the most urgent task.

Xuanfu Palace.

"Report!" A fake immortal flew from the Xuanlan Palace to the Xuantu Temple, stumbled into the temple, knelt on the ground with a sad face, and looked at the Xuantu Palace Master on the throne. He was extremely sad and cried with tears on his face: "Report to the Palace Master, Elder Han has fallen."

"What kind of pride do you cry?" The Lord of Xuanfu Palace snorted coldly, with a gloomy expression, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Just in front of a cup of tea, Elder Han's soul lamp flashed and dark, sometimes extinguished, sometimes lit up. After thirty-six times, it finally went out." The pseudo-immortal guarding the Xuanlan Palace reported.

"Thirty-six times of destruction?" The Xuanfu Palace Lord looked ugly and said furiously: "A person dies like a lamp extinguishes. How can a soul lamp extinguish thirty-six times of destruction?"

"Bastard, how dare you make up lies to deceive me?" The Lord of Xuanfu Palace called out: "Come!"

"I'm here." A fake immortal walked into the Xuanfu Temple.

"Pull this beast into prison for one year." The Lord of Xuanfu Palace ordered.

"Prince of the Palace, I am wronged. Every sentence of the article is true and there is no false." The fake immortal of Xuandeng Palace cried and begged: "Prince of the Palace, please spare the villain!"

However, the owner of Xuanfu Palace was as hard as iron, and he ignored the man's crying and let the guards suppress his cultivation and take him away from the Xuanfu Temple.

"Thirty-six times, isn't Han Dongliu dead thirty-six times? It's simply nonsense!" The Xuanfu Palace Master laughed in anger and calmed down soon. Whether it was true or false, one thing is certain, Han Dongliu died: "Master Tianji Pavilion, you really don't want toast and eat the punishment for wine."

The Xuanfu Palace Master sneered and sent Luo Tianfeng to the command.

After a moment, Luo Tianfeng and a heroic man in silver helmet and armor walked into the Xuanfu Temple.

"Han Dongliu is dead." said the Xuanfu Palace Master.

"What? That Lord of Tianji Pavilion dared to oppose our Xuanfu Palace?" Luo Tianfeng was shocked and couldn't believe it.

The man with silver armor frowned slightly, and he had never heard of Tianji Pavilion.

"It is not known whether it was done by Tianji Pavilion. Lu Yu, please go with Luo Tianfeng to find out the cause of Han Dongliu's death. If it is really done by Tianji Pavilion, then it will be smoothed out." The Master of Xuanfu Palace looked sinister and said domineeringly: "I, Xuanfu Palace, have been in charge of the Southern Wilderness for more than 100,000 years. Now someone is actually making ground on Taisui's head. I am really tired of living!"

"The Lord of the Underworld." Luo Tianfeng and Lu Yu said respectfully.

...

Outside the Tianji Pavilion.

"The left guardian of the Red Dust Demon Sect, ask to see the Lord of Tianji Pavilion." A black shadow gradually condensed, and the shadow immortal bowed and asked for his acceptance.

"Please come in." Mo Yu said calmly.

The shadow immortal stepped into the Tianji Pavilion, and with his footsteps, a layer of shadow covering his body dissipated little by little, revealing his heroic body. This was a young man with a heroic appearance, sharp eyes, full of masculinity, and his cultivation level had reached the perfection of the immortal realm.

Usually, he is in a shadow state, but he wants to see the Lord of Tianji Pavilion. He dares not neglect at all, so he will restore his true body and express his respect.

"This guy is very handsome, just a little worse than me." Mo Yu thought, and with a thought, the young man's message also came to his mind: Du Yueheng, the immortal realm is complete, the left guardian of the Red Dust Demon Sect, and his wish is to protect Ye Hongchen, the leader of the Red Dust Demon Sect for his whole life.

"I'll pay homage to senior." When I saw the real person, Du Yueheng was stunned at first. After all, Mo Yu was too young, and he couldn't figure out whether the person in front of him was the Lord of Tianji Pavilion.

"Senior, please give me tea." Mo Xian'er handed the tea.

"Thank you, Miss." Du Yueheng was polite.

Mo Xian'er couldn't help but feel a good impression in her heart. She served many teas, and no one else thanked her except Mo Yu. With this alone, Du Yueheng was different from others.
To be continued...