Early the next morning, Dongfang Ao held Wanwan in his arms and carefully looked at the beauty in his arms.
After an unknown period of time, a soft sound suddenly came from outside the door. A somewhat familiar voice came in.
"Sect, Sect Master, Elder Feng asked me to help you wash up and change your clothes. The four Shakyamuni and the Left and Right Guardians are already waiting for you in the main hall.”
"The four Guardian Kings? Left and right protectors!"
Dongfang Ao's eyes lit up. In addition to him, the Sect Master, and the Saintess who had been subdued by him last night, there were also the four Shakyamuni, the Left and Right Guardians, and six other higher-ups.
At least half of these six higher-ups were grandmaster level experts and were loyal to Heaven's Will.
Unfortunately, they were only loyal to Tianxing Dao and not to him, the sect master.
In the original plot novel, the four Law Protectors and the Left and Right Guardians all had conflicts with the protagonist's group. Some were killed, some were subdued, and some even became the protagonist's group. This really made Dongfang Ao angry.
Last night, when he was taking Ren Huanhuan away, he gave an order to Uncle Feng.
He had summoned the four Shakyamuni, the Left and Right Guardians, the Seven Stars Banner, and the other high-ranking officials of the headquarters. He had something important to discuss.
"Wait a minute!"
Dongfang Ao replied, got up, pulled the bed veil, and walked out.
Inside the room, Murong Xuehen, the Saintess of the Heavenly Path, was looking at Dongfang Ao in surprise.
Especially when Dongfang Ao had just received the Inch of Gold yesterday, his face was flushed red.
Her feet and wrists were tied with tiny silver chains. These chains were made of Millennium Coldsteel and were extremely hard.
Other than a special key or a weapon that could cut iron like mud, no other means could open it.
For example, the Heavenwalker Sword!
"Murong Xuehen? Uncle Feng, you've really caught my eye, hahahahaha…"
Dongfang Ao laughed out loud and walked up to Murong Xuehen. He pinched her chin and looked at her carefully. Ignoring the fact that her face was getting redder and redder, he chuckled."Help me change my clothes!"
"Yes, yes!"
Murong Xuehen quickly agreed and hurriedly helped Dongfang Ao put on his clothes.
The heavens had pity on Murong Xuehen. In the past, she had always been dressed by a maid. She had only worn clothes a few times, let alone dressing a man for the first time.
However, even if she had not eaten pork, she had seen pigs run. After putting on the wrong clothes a few times, she finally found the trick and put on Dongfang Ao's clothes.
Murong Xuehen was the real White Lotus Bitch. On the surface, he looked cold and serious, but behind his back, he was a womanizer and even had a little masochistic tendencies.
In the original novel, Dongfang Ao had always kept a distance from Murong Xuehen. He treated her with respect and did not dare to take a step into the lake of thunder. He saw her as a white lotus that could only be seen from afar and not touched.
However, when this woman met the main character who had a bit of a gangster aura, and after the main character forcefully took her virginity, her entire heart was attached to the main character. It was really ridiculous.
But now, Dongfang Ao, who had transmigrated, had a huge change in personality. He used tough methods to suppress Murong Xuehen. Not only did this woman not hate him, but she also enjoyed this feeling very much. It was a typical Stockholm syndrome.
If Dongfang Ao in the original plot knew about this, would he be furious?
"Uncle Feng, let's go."
At the door, Feng Xinglie nodded slightly, and the two of them walked toward the main hall.
Along the way, all the guards, servants, and disciples knelt on the ground and greeted Dongfang Ao.
Dongfang Ao didn't care about all this. He quickly arrived at the main hall.
Heavenly Path Hall, Heavenly Path Hall.
This palace was located on the Crouching Dragon Mountain's Zhu Peak and Yinglong Peak. The mountain was tall and steep, and the terrain was rugged. There were many wild beasts in it, and ordinary people could not survive there.
However, for the people of the Heavenly Path Demon Cult, this was the best place to hide. It was easy to defend and difficult to attack.
There were even rumors that there were several secret passages at the foot of Yinglong Peak that connected to the foot of the mountain.
As soon as they entered the hall, a messenger immediately shouted,
"Sect Master has arrived…!"
In the Heavenly Path Palace, more than ten people stood in two groups. Everyone had different expressions, but their eyes were fixed on Dongfang Ao.
"Greetings, Cult Master! I hope that the leader of the church will be able to achieve the virtue of literature and martial arts, and will be blessed for life. For thousands of years, we will unify the martial world!"
"Get up…"
Dongfang Ao's mouth twitched. This slogan was even thought of by that brainless author. As expected of an author who could write such a silly plot.
At this moment, Dongfang Ao was wearing a moon-white robe. He had sword-like eyebrows. Perhaps it was because he had dual cultivated twice in a row, but his eyes were very spirited at this moment as he slowly sized up His Highness's group.
These people also looked at each other in dismay. Three days ago, the old cult master passed away and the new cult master ascended the throne. At that time, everyone had met once.
However, they didn't expect that in just three days, the new cult master would gather them together again. What important matter had happened?
"Cough cough, Cult Master, what business do you have with us?”
At this moment, a burly man with a curly beard and an extremely strong and mighty appearance walked out of the formation and asked loudly.
"Oh, it's actually you…"
Looking at the man who walked out first, a murderous intent suddenly flashed in the depths of Dongfang Ao's eyes!
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