From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 392

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, what do you think?"

While Mu Hanjiang was arranging various matters, Qing Ying asked similar questions in the side hall of Taiyuan Hall.

At this moment, there were only two people in the side hall, and the faint light blocked the inside and outside, preventing the voices in the side hall from reaching the main hall. Xiao Baoyue and Qing Ying were here to observe Mu Hanjiang's response.

"Han Jiang did a good job. He was able to provoke the leader. This way, it can also allow the poor to rebuild with peace of mind." Xiao Baoyue nodded in satisfaction.

"What the poor Taoist wants to ask is the strangeness behind this invitation," Qing Ying frowned, and said, "And fellow Daoist Xiao, are you really not going to come out? Mu Hanjiang may not be able to support the current internal and external troubles in the true martial arts."

Xiao Baoyue's resurrection was a good thing, but his skills were completely lost and needed to be repaired, but this good thing was cast in a haze.

On this basis, Xiao Baoyue also intends to hide the truth of her resurrection, even Mu Hanjiang will not tell, and the appearance of "the poor Taoist is dead, burning paper for something", makes people worry about whether the true martial arts will go wrong.

Xiao Baoyue said indifferently: "When the sea is flowing, you can show your true qualities of a hero. The more critical you are, the more you can see a person's ability. If you can't even support this, how can you take over the position of head teacher in the future?"

"As for the person behind the fake invitation, there are no more than two. One is Tianxia Wudi, and the other is An Wang Zhao Zheng. Pindao thinks that An Wang is more likely. , but his purpose has succeeded."

Expose his own whereabouts, attract King An's attention here, and let him confirm that Emperor Xuan is in Taihe Mountain.With Wang An's temperament, he will definitely strike first and attack Zhenwu Dao.

Calculate the time, just right.

Yesterday, Tianxia Wudi revealed his whereabouts, and Wang An immediately began to make arrangements to send invitations to the three nearest factions for his arrival, so Wang An was the most suspicious.

He has enough time and enough power to make arrangements in a short period of time.

On the contrary, for Invincible who left last night because of exposing his roots, he didn't have enough time to make arrangements.Even if he could visit the three factions overnight, it is impossible for the members of the three factions to come to worship the mountain today.

"There are strong enemies around outside, Pindao thinks it's better to continue to die." Xiao Baoyue concluded.

Now he needs to concentrate on recovering his strength instead of uncovering the coffin. That way, it is easy for people to covet the secret of resurrection, and it can also plant a secret hand to surprise people like Wang An who don't know the situation.

Xiao Baoyue misses Wang An very much, the murderer who killed her.

"It seems that I am too poor to worry."

Hearing the words, Qingying's complexion began to ease, and he also began to sink his heart, and began to think about calculations, "Now that King An doesn't know that you are resurrected, and the real martial arts has confirmed the real culprit, Pindao might as well take advantage of the connection between our faction and the royal family to fight against King An Join forces and use his strength to deal with the world..."

"It can't be done," Xiao Baoyue interrupted, "Don't forget, Emperor Xuan is really gone now, and his skin is still in our hands. If you intend to join forces with King An, Invincible Under Heaven will dare to directly Put the crime of assassinating Emperor Xuan on us."

Then, King An followed suit, admitted that he had been deceived, did not know that Emperor Xuan was not dead, punished himself with three cups, and then called on the people of Daxuan to punish the demons together.

King An will not let go of this opportunity, even if he knows that this is framing and murdering with a knife, he will make it a reality.

The current true martial arts, not only cannot use the hands of King An to deal with Shen Yi, but on the contrary, they have to show their posture to confront King An, so as to avoid the scapegoat.

Can't lose righteousness.

They even tried their best to conceal the fact that Emperor Xuan was dead, so that King An would think that Emperor Xuan was still alive on Mount Taihe, so that King An would have some scruples and put the choice of tearing his face to the end.

Thinking about it this way, even with Xiao Baoyue's heart, he also felt aggrieved.

Maybe when he slapped Invincible to death with one palm back then, there wouldn't be so many things like now.

That's not right, if you shoot him to death, the disaster may be even greater.

After much deliberation, Xiao Baoyue realized that she had to swallow this bitter fruit, and she was really aggrieved.

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Shen Yi, who is still in Taihe Mountain, knew the news of the three factions worshiping the mountain at the first moment.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he guessed that he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.

"Sure enough, this old sixth who is good at seeing stitches can't help it."

Shen Yi smiled slightly, and his figure slowly floated up on the branches, and he wanted to go to Xuantian Peak again to join in the fun.

An Wang is good at seeing stitches, while he, Shen, is good at fishing in troubled waters. He is also the sixth child, and he is full of related skills.

"My brother, I have been coveting the nine-character formula for a long time."

If it weren't for the fact that Zhenwu Daojun's conditions were so critical that Shen Yi couldn't accept it, he would probably have agreed, and now he is domineering in Zhenwu Dao.

Shen Yi's heart is still throbbing when he thinks of missing out on the Jiuzi Jue and even the true martial arts master's lifelong learning.

In order to eliminate this pain, Shen planned to go to Zhenwu Dao to find medicine for his heart disease.

So here he is.

Just when Shen Yi was about to go up to Xuantian Peak again, a long and long song suddenly came from the forest.

"Piao Peng Ke, God bestows water and clouds to relax. There is no sun and moon when traveling freely, and there are barbarians everywhere.

The wind and rain are also blooming.

In matters of cultivation, the earth's axis locks the sky.There is no three-foot sword in and out, and a pill of immortality.

Ranked among the immortals. "

There is a Taoist who sings and walks, walking ten feet at a step, the erratic figure still appears in the distant mountains for a moment, and the next breath, it is almost ten feet away.

Wearing yin and yang robes, wearing a lotus crown, face like a crown of jade, big sleeves fluttering, indescribably dusty and refined, but in the subtleties, there are gloomy hidden, obviously pure breath, fairy spirit, but give people A chilling shudder.

Shen Yi, who floated up, sat back on the branch again. He stared at the Taoist condescendingly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said four words: "Immortal Taoist."

Another Qi Refiner in the Body Realm.

Shen Yi thought about it, for example, he has seen most of the well-known Qi refiners on the list today, and among the rest of the people who have not seen, only the immortal Taoist should fit the image of this person in front of him.

Immortal Taoist and Xuantian Zhenwu Dao have a deep grudge, and now that Zhenwu Dao has internal and external troubles, he really didn't miss this opportunity and came quietly.

"It's the poor way."

Undead Daoist politely slapped him, and looked at Shen Yi strangely, "You are invincible? It's weird, the poor Taoist can't tell whether you are a member of my Taoism, or that vulgar martial artist."

The Immortal Taoist has practiced for 400 years, and his whole life has been devoted to the struggle between qi refining and martial arts. He asked himself that he has unparalleled eyes, and he can see the details of rough martial arts at a glance. But today, he found that his eyesight was wrong.

　Add more tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)