Inner Demons

Previous situation summary:

Li Yunxin came to Yu Guorong to meet the wolf Taoist. He also knows that Yang Jianzi, the lord of the sword palace lurking outside Rongcheng, is the minion of the Freemasonry. The Taoist wolf caused a riot in Rongcheng, waiting for the Jackal under the seat of Yang Jianzi to enter the urn.

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But looking at the current situation, it is obviously this Jackal people not at all find any good ways. His beloved palace lord Yang Jianzi still had to listen politely to Xiaoyao Zi’s impressive long speech. Then ask Xiaoyao Zi: “Since you know the inside story-what should I do afterwards?”

Then Xiaoyao Zi slightly smiled, just said indifferently: “I have already clicked for the palace lord With the current situation, there is no more to say. The palace owner himself decides what to do.”

The jackal turned his head bitterly and looked out the window, so that his palace owner could not see him. The expression on his face-he felt that the fangs in his mouth were about to burst out.

The window lattices are also made of old bamboo, with stains of mildew growing on them. The wind outside the window was strong, and the dead branches and rotten leaves were wrapped up and rushed towards the window. The wet leaves stuck to the window lattice, looking miserable.

The Jackal thought for a while-the bamboo house where they are located has been built for more than six years.

Ten six years ago, he was summoned to go to the capital to inquire about sins, and then deprived of his status as a master of the Rongcheng Plain. Then he fled back to the border of the rest of the country and became lurking-it was unfair to think that he was not wronged but suffered such treatment. Then Taoist Wolf arrived in Rongcheng, and he has been paying attention to the situation in Rongcheng.

The wolf Taoist has been guarding himself. The Jackal knows what the ineffective guy is thinking—thinking that he might run back to Rongcheng to seize power, might cause trouble, might harm him.

Hmph, where does the dog head under the cultivation base know his Jackal’s mind?

He doesn’t care about the power of Rongcheng at all, nor does he care about the Taoist wolf. All he cared about was Palace Lord Yang Jianzi’s foundation in Rongcheng. If the Taoist wolf has brilliant ability to govern Rongcheng prosperously, he naturally has nothing to say-it’s all for the palace lord, and it’s all for the well-being of Demon in the world.

But the Taoist wolf——what did Rongcheng look like?

He has a low cultivation base and cannot suppress the demons in the city. He is a lazy and cowardly temper. He likes appetite. What do you think about cultivation not at all?

When he was ruling Rongcheng, the people in the city were gentle and respectful, who dared to run into Demon. The officials in the city laughed submissively when they saw him, and never said anything.

But only a few years after the wolf Taoist entered the city, the people in the city became bolder. The Taoist wolf eats blood for themselves, and the people in the city also eat blood for food… Is it a sword palace rule? ?

The Jackal Taoist couldn’t bear to see that Rongcheng became ruinous, and the foundation of the palace owner for hundreds of years was destroyed in the hands of the Taoist wolf, so he had to occupy this red ridge and communicate secretly. Demon, I want to bring the storm to an end!

Speaking of seizing power and killing people, huh, he can do that easily any day!

But he didn’t want to-he was already deprived of the power to rule Rongcheng, and then attacking the city wouldn’t it become a big rebellion!

All he has to do is to look worriedly at the situation inside Rongcheng from outside of Rongcheng, and at the same time do his best to check the gaps for the disappointing wolf Taoist…and satisfy that guy by the way. The illusion that “I may attack Chengdu at any time” that’s all.

Such days have lasted for several decades. Until one day six years ago, Yang Jianzi, the lord of the Palace of Swords, visited Hongling in person.

It was also at that time that the jackals knew that the injustice they had suffered more than fifty years ago was really unjust—the “Yang Jianzi” in the capital at that time was no longer the real Yang Jianzi. !

The Yang Jianzi, whom he admired with all his heart, was actually plotted against. This is called Jackal Hair stands up in anger, and I can’t wait to get the magical powers and go to the country to tear up the counterfeit alive. But he is also a monster cultivator who understands the overall situation, knowing that the palace owner must have his own plan. All he can do is serve him in this Hongling with peace of mind and wait for the arrival of that’s all.

At first, Jackal people lived in the small town where the working people were located at the foot of Hongling Mountain. But after Yang Jianzi came, people used old bamboo to build such a tall and spacious bamboo house on the mountain for Yang Jianzi.

The Jackal believes that Yang Jianzi is noble, and even though he is in trouble at this moment, he is still the real palace master of the sword, and cannot live with those lowly labors. It’s quick to get up with the old bamboo, and secondly, he has his own thoughts-he thinks that although the bamboo house is cool and simple, it is not a place to live for a long time after all.

This monster cultivator in this metamorphosis is trying to urge the people he admires and admire in this way to “work hard” as soon as possible and regain what should belong to him.

Do you know that this stay is six years-until now.

What is the situation until now?

The Jackal Taoist couldn’t help but look up again at Rongcheng in the distance-a good-looking Rongcheng, which was made by the wolf Taoist to look like it is now. How could he not guess the thoughts of the Taoist wolf? His eyes and ears left in the city had reported to him the actions of the wolf man several years ago.

That guy has been in the city for a few years just for the situation today-thinking that he will take advantage of the chaos and take advantage of the chaos. Then he can profit from it…hey! He knew what that guy was thinking. But just because I don’t want the people to be plunged into an abyss of misery in Rongcheng, I have become more and more restrained in the past few years…

But tonight, the wolf Taoist who should be knifed actually did this thing. !

The evil creature… only the palace owner’s foundation as his bargaining chip for power? !

So tonight the Jackal really wanted to rush into Rongcheng, capture the wolf Taoist alive, and then tell him to kneel in front of the palace lord-he will take one of the evil things he has done over the years He asked him carefully one by one to see how he looked like he would live in the world!

Thinking of this, the Jackal couldn’t help but look at the window lattice. It’s not just mold on the window lattice. Mold grew on the walls and roofs on the ground. Today, he went under the big house where the palace lord lived and looked down, and found that the few bundles of thick bamboo that had been used for foundation were half rotten. He replaced the rotten ones with stakes and scorched them with fire–but who knows how long they can last?

After all, it will not last another six years-in fact, it is not a question of how long the house can last!

The Jackal sighed again and went to see Yang Jianzi.

At this moment, Yang Jianzi and Xiaoyao Zi smiled and said a few words—probably, “Mr. Fortunately, please give me some advice,” and then sent him out the door.

When the bamboo door was closed, Yang Jianzi let out a sigh of relief. First stood there in silence for a while, then frowned slightly and walked back into the hall slowly. I raised my eyes and looked at the direction of Rongcheng and then the direction of the southwest. After a long time, he said with his unique, metal-like voice: “Do you know who is coming from the city?”

The Taoist knew that as usual-after sending away the Xiaoyao Zi who was in the way, he could finally discuss business with the palace lord.

He likes to hear the voice of the palace lord Yang Jianzi-cold and dumb, this should be the voice of a hegemon.

I also like to see his manners-he seems to be plated with metal, more like a sharp sword.

Such a master makes him feel powerful and at ease, and is a person worth following.

Therefore, he took the words that he had thought about many times in his heart carefully and replied, and replied respectfully: “I heard from the people in the city that it was a handsome young official who was white clothed. But the werewolf treated him. Respect and fear… It should be a profound cultivator.”