Just when Feng Wuxie and others set out to solve the troubles of Taihuang Ancient Courtyard.
Tianqi Continent, a hidden place.
Gong Qingshang is listening to the report of the person in hand.
"...At present, the son has already begun to investigate the Taihuang Ancient Courtyard." The subordinate said here, looked up at the woman sitting in the upper position, hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "The Emperor and his wife are also there. "
A lady who is as graceful as a lady sits still.
It took a long time for her to speak slowly: "I see, let's go down."
When the subordinate went out, another voice sounded in the room: "Why are things so variable?"
Gong Qingshang's expression was faint, but there was a touch of hatred in his eyes: "The fate of those two people is protected by heaven. Unless I just stare at them without doing anything, I won't be able to get warning in advance through the line of fate."
The voice was silent for a moment: "... Then how should I respond now."
"It doesn't matter, our most important goal has been achieved. The power of our lord has been lurking in the soul veins of the Zhenhai Ancient Array. When the time comes, he can set off natural disasters and harvest thousands of souls as nourishment for resurrection." Qing Shang's voice was extremely calm, as if the tens of thousands of souls in her mouth were not humans but worms!
"Of course I know this!" There was a hint of anger in the voice: "I'm talking about your son..."
Before he finished speaking, Gong Qingshang's face suddenly became gloomy!
"The third seat!" Her voice suddenly became cold: "Don't intervene in things you shouldn't care about!"
—It was the third elder of the Holy Gate who was talking to her.
The room was quiet for a while.
After a long time, the voice sounded like a compromise: "What about the next plan?"
"My lord's power is not complete, so I can only awaken some defective products. However, the defective products also have the value of defective products..." Gong Qingshang commanded without emotion: "Continue to spread the power of my lord to every place. In one corner, the defective products produced will cast the shadow of death on the world's heads!"
She seemed to see the despair of the creatures being bitten by the monsters, with a touch of sacredness on her face, chanting in a pious tone:
"The soul is our lord's best meal, and fear is the condiment that makes the meal more urgent and delicious! In this way, our lord will have greater power when he is in this world. At that time, we will—"
"Resurrected from the dead, born forever!"
She chanted in unison with the third elder!
…
As an organization established by Xiao Zi, Buming Chan is extremely efficient.
On the afternoon of the day he gave the order, more than a dozen Zhouxian and a few masters of the Hong Zhen realm secretly entered the Taihuang Ancient Courtyard.
Under Xiao Zi's arrangement, Feng Wuxie verified the remaining four water spirit beasts one by one with the technique of losing souls.
As expected, they have been taken advantage of by the demons.
In this regard, Xiao
Zi's treatment method is as simple as he said before—
Erase the consciousness of the water spirit beasts, and only use elixir to maintain their lives!
What Zhenhai Ancient Array needs is the pure blood of the Water Spirit Beast as a hub.
Whether there is self-awareness or not is not important.
Although I couldn't bear the fate of these beautiful creatures in my heart, the matter was of great importance, and Feng Wuxie was not hypocritical.
She even watched the whole process in order to learn Xiao Zi's methods of poisoning the soul...
Feng Wuxie said he learned something more!
However, things seemed to come to an end, but Feng Wuxie and Di Qianxie knew that this was just the beginning.
because-
"It's too simple." Feng Wuxie muttered to himself while sitting at the table, rubbing his temple with one hand.
Di Qianxie held up the tea cup gracefully, took a sip, and looked at her.
"This time the movement of the Sacred Sect is anticlimactic..." Feng Wuxie still thought to himself.
Di Qianxie put down the teacup and knocked on the table.
Feng Wuxie heard the sound and looked at him.
But seeing a magical smile on his face, he hooked his hand and motioned for her to come closer.
Feng Wuxie leaned forward.
Emperor Qianxie reached out his hand and pinched her cheek in a hurry!
"You woman, who is with me dare not to belong to you, did you not teach enough last time?" He squinted his eyes, and said fiercely.
Feng Wuxie slapped his hand away: "Let go... Now the purpose of the holy gate is unknown, of course I have to think about it."
"It's boring..." Di Qianxie rubbed his fingers, and aftertastes the slippery touch: "What's so good about this kind of thing."
He waved his hand indifferently: "Regardless of whether the Holy Gate has a conspiracy or not, this is what that guy should worry about."
Of course, Emperor Qianxie was referring to Xiao Zi.
"Hey, I'm about to succeed the Lord Poison Vein, this matter is my business, okay." Feng Wuxie glanced at him badly.
Di Qianxie looked at her dangerously, with an unpleasant tone: "You actually take the things that other men gave you so much... You woman is starting to make this leader unhappy again!"
Feng Wuxie simply wanted to give him a big roll of his eyes!
"The enemies of my ancestors, relatives, and friends are all in the holy gate and the soul behind it. I don't want to give up any power that can be integrated." She sighed and explained.
Di Qianxie looked at her with a somewhat low expression, with a look of regret in her eyes.
He said softly: "Don't worry, your hatred, this leader will shoulder it for you!"
Feng Wuxie nodded lightly, reaching out and pressing the back of Di Qianxie's hand.
The room was quiet for a while.
However, the sentiment lingers in it.
…
Another day passed.
Inside the North Zun Pavilion.
This time Feng Wuxie came to see Xiao Zi, so he didn't let Di Qianxie follow.
—Otherwise, the two of them will always be tit-for-tat,
There is no way to talk about things.
"Wuxie, are you here alone today, are you ready to confess with Master?" A strange color flashed in Xiao Zi's eyes without seeing Emperor Qianxie's figure.
Feng Wuxie was stopped by his straightforward questioning.
"Master... please don't make me feel like a crime..." She shook her head helplessly.
"Heh..." Xiao Zi smiled, "Isn't it a crime to deceive Master?"
Feng Wuxie was not in the mood to wrestle with him, and asked with a straight face: "Master... I know who the master is behind the Taihuang Ancient Courtyard."
Xiao Zi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled openly: "Let's talk about it."
His tone was low and firm, and his eyes were clear and gentle.
Feng Wuxie lowered his eyes and took a deep breath: "It's the Holy Sect..."
She told Xiao Zi of her judgment after careful consideration.
The person in front of her is one of the important people in her life.
The Holy Gate is the greatest enemy in her life, none of them.
Destiny makes people, Xiao Zi's mother is a member of the Holy Sect—and obviously not low in status.
This time there was an accident in the Taihuang Ancient Courtyard. It is difficult to say whether there was any instruction from the lady of the palace.
Therefore, Feng Wuxie finally decided to confide in everything to Xiao Zi.
But what he decides in the end is better than cheating all the time and causing him more harm in the end.
—Unexpectedly, Di Qianxie only gave a cold snort to her decision.
Feng Wuxie knew that this obviously meant no objection.
So these two people are really awkward than the other...
Feng Wuxie's story is not long.
Xiao Zi's eyes flickered while listening.
"...Interesting." After he heard it, he thought for a long time, and said with a smile but a smile: "No evil, you really have concealed a lot from me."
Feng Wuxie chuckled lightly, with a relaxed expression: "Now, I've told you everything."
"Huh... It's the woman..." Xiao Zi turned her words, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
Obviously, it has been thought that it may be related to his mother at this time.
The two were speechless for a while.
Xiao Zi was thinking about something in a daze.
Feng Wuxie didn't know where to ask.
—I can’t ask: Who do you help when I fight with your mother...
After a while, Xiao Zi asked in a low and hoarse voice: "Innocent, what do you want to do with the matter of the ancient courtyard?"
Feng Wuxie looked at him with some doubts, and didn't understand why he suddenly asked this question.
There was a lazy expression on Xiao Zi's face: "Since this poisonous vein is handed over to you, it is naturally you to make the decision."
"Also, you also take away the power of not cicadas, so that you can handle some affairs." He paused and added.
Feng Wuxie frowned.
For some reason, when Xiao Zi said this, she felt a little uncomfortable.
Obviously it is a normal questioning, but she always feels—
Xiao Zi is entrusting the funeral.
(End of this chapter)