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Chapter 453 Stealing Secrets(1/2)

Chapter 453: Stealing secrets and forcing marriage

The person who came was wearing a black robe, revealing half of his oval face and eyebrows. Although he was a man, he looked feminine.

The person paused and glanced back and forth. With his eyesight, the night could not block him, but he didn't see anything. Yubaihu seemed to recognize this person: "Gongxi Wusheng, President Song is waiting for you in the secret hall on the back mountain.

Gongxi Martial Saint responded and glanced around with uncertain eyes: "Did you notice anything?"

Gongxi Martial Saint is not a member of Wuyuanhui. Such words make one doubt the ability of the two of them. Yu Baihu and the other person were very unhappy: "But it's nothing. With the two of us here, what can we do?"

Gongxi Wusheng's expression paused, knowing that he had made a mistake. He concealed his smile. After careful inspection, he found that he did not see or detect anything wrong at all. Gongxi Wusheng muttered in his heart: "Did I make a mistake in my vision?"

After hesitating for a moment, Gongxi Wusheng smiled and threw himself inside.

When this person left, another person sneered softly: "What the hell?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Jade White Tiger said impatiently: "Take good care of your own territory and don't let it be stolen by others. There are many people in this area. It's hard to guarantee that nothing will happen."

After saying a few words, the two of them went their separate ways.

Half an hour later, within one meter of where the two were standing, there were weeds mixed in the dark corner. The green grass moved slightly, the black twisted, and green and black mixed and fluctuated in a strange way.

The fluctuating colors gradually spread, condensing into a black shadow and appearing: "The current "transformed soul" is simply amazing."

This is not invisibility. It turns the body into a wave of water, causing the body to change into an abnormal shape, a bit like plasticine.

In the early days when Zuo Wuzhou embarked on the path of cultivation, the "Transformed Soul" Shenzi played a key role several times. In the future, the higher the cultivation level, the more useless the "Transformed Soul" was.

Unexpectedly, since breaking through to become a Martial Saint, the transformation function of the "Transformation Soul" has made a qualitative leap, allowing the transformation to be fully demonstrated.

"It seems that the "Transforming Soul" will have some functions worth exploring in the future." Zuo Wuzhou said with a hint of joy: "I just don't know whether the ultimate transformation of the "Transforming Soul." will turn into a giant or even a human being."

gas."

Shaking his head to clear away his distracting thoughts, Zuo Wuzhou dived in and thought carefully: "From the words of the three people, Gongxi is not a member of the Wuyuan Society. There seems to be no famous martial arts saint named Gongxi in the world of soul cultivation."

Gongxi is a relatively rare surname. The world of soul cultivation is so big that naturally there are all kinds of surnames. However, generally speaking, rare surnames like Gongxi are still very few.

"This Gongxi is a martial saint. But his breath is very much like a saint. Why is that?" Zuo Wuzhou couldn't figure it out: "No matter whether it's Wu Dao or others, this phenomenon doesn't happen. It must be the same as the Great Perfection of cultivation.

It’s irrelevant.”

The aura from Wu Sheng downwards, once released, is like the weight of the air. The aura of the Sage is very easy to identify, as if it has a tangible and qualitative feeling. The aura of Gongxi is vaguely like this.

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When Gongxi said something, Zuo Wuzhou, who was originally aimless, simply sneaked towards the back mountain.

As he moved, his mind moved: "Someone is coming. It's the Gongxi from before.

He regained control of his breath and body functions and lurked aside. After a while, one in blue and one in black. It was Gong Xihe who walked over slowly: "President Song, this matter has been settled.

"The Huntian Sect was disturbed by Zuo, and suffered heavy losses. It is said that five or six hundred martial emperors died. This is not a pity. Anyway, most of them were the martial emperors who were recalled and took pills. But they still failed.

Thirty martial sects and twenty martial saints."

"Without the Martial Sect, Huntian Sect cannot cultivate more Martial Saints no matter how many Martial Saint Pills they have." Gongxi Yinrou gloated: "That Gui Wuxiang was known as the second best in the world, but he was killed by Zuo.

It’s very satisfying.”

"Originally, we wanted to take the opportunity to kill some Wu Zong from the Soul Heaven Sect. However, Zhu Wudao is very cunning. After there are losses, they basically don't send Wu Zong out for activities. Even if they are sent to the Wu Zong, they will also send Fu Dan to break through. Killing them is useless.

"

President Song has a face with Chinese characters. He looks dignified and dignified, with a look of calm and self-respect: "That Zuo Wuzhou is really a murderous person. The Hun Tian Sect is in his hands and he has suffered the loss of his concubine."

"I originally thought he was dead, but unexpectedly he was resurrected. President Song looked strange: "In just over fifty years, he has transformed from a martial emperor to a martial saint. He can compete with all the Wudao for the first place in the world."

This Gongxi was full of energy and a bit frivolous. Zuo Wuzhou, a man of his own right, would definitely slander Zhu Wudao. Who would have thought that Gongxi was silent and extremely angry: "Zuo Wuzhou is indeed the best person in the world."

"This Zuo Wuzhou is tied for the best in the world. It would be a pity not to take advantage of him." Gongxi thought for a while and then said: "We have thought about whether to win over him again, but we also have internal conflicts."

"You also know that during the battle at Yu Huiyuan, we, Yuan Yigu, also had hatred against him. This man is an unparalleled murderer. I'm afraid the hatred will never disappear."

Zuo Wuzhou squinted his eyes, and a cold light flashed: "The Boundless Society is indeed related to Yuanyi Gu."

Gongxi sneered: "In short, our final unified opinion is to try to win over each other first and see if we can reconcile. It would be best if we succeed. If not, it's not a big deal."

"He is simply a Martial Saint who wants to break through to the Saint level. He is the greatest genius in ancient and modern times. If we don't wait for a hundred or two hundred years, we can't even think about it. In one or two hundred years, there will be no Soul Heaven Sect. It's hard to say. President Song smiled:

"That's right, the struggle between soul monks is different from killing the demon. As long as you kill the saint of the soul monk, there will be no problem."

Gongxi Yinrou

"By then, Song Quanchang will be the great man who led the clan to rise. "Wherever, Yuan Yigu will replace the Huntian Sect in the future. We still have many places to rely on Yuan Yigu." President Song sighed: "Who knows. Our clan,

I just want to live a peaceful life and that’s enough.”

Gongxi turned around and said, "President Song will not send you off again. I also want to see Pingwu Sheng. I will ask President Song to say hello to Song Sheng."

After pondering for a moment, Zuo Wuzhou hid himself and once again held Gong Xi from a distance.

The shock in my heart could not be greater after this secret knowledge. President Song is obviously a very cautious and confidential person. Fortunately, this Gongxi has a frivolous and arrogant temper, and his words revealed more or less something.

.

Otherwise, the secrets the two of them talked about would not be easily stolen.

His mind was shocked, and the waves in his heart were ups and downs. Zuo Wuzhou suppressed his fluctuating emotions for a while. His thoughts were flowing: "Gongxi belongs to Yuanyi Gu, and Yuan Yigu and Wuyuan Society belong to different organizations. From the polite attitude of President Song, it should be

A semi-cooperative relationship.”

"President Song is such a mysterious force. What is its origin? There is actually a saint sitting in charge." The more Zuo Wuzhou thought about it, the more shocked he became.

Who is the Saint? There are hundreds of millions of soul cultivators in the world. There are only a few saints. Unexpectedly, this Boundless Society, which is usually headless and faceless, actually has a Boundless Society. If it is strong enough and has enough face, the Soul Heaven Conference back then

If you go up, you won’t be “represented”.

"The number of saints in the world is probably no more than ten." Zuo Wuzhou secretly smiled helplessly: "I bumped into a saint at random. I don't know if my luck is good or bad."

"What is the origin and identity of the person named Song?"

"Isn't Yuanyi Gu's goal to "go to the top three days?" Why does he want to replace Hun Tian Sect?"

With hundreds of thoughts in mind, Zuo Wuzhou was full of suspicions. Thinking of Gong Xi's words, Zuo Wuzhou's ink was dark: "You want to win over me and take advantage of me? I haven't settled the account with Yuan Yigu before Xiaomei and Xiaocao."

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Yuan Yigu is nothing, he is just a Xiaoxiao. Back then, my sister and Xiaocao were kidnapped, and they did not dare to forget each other for a moment because of this grudge.

Zuo Wuzhou was afraid that the rats from Yuan Yigu would not dare to show up. Yuan Yigu wanted to find him, but Zuo Wuzhou was eager to find him. It was just a good time to settle old scores, and let's see how he dealt with Yuan Yigu.

Ping Wusheng was the same Wusheng sent by Yuan Yigu to try to win over Zuo Wuzhou.

Privately, Ping Wu Sheng is a member of Yuanyi Valley, but on the surface, he is a casual cultivator Wu Sheng. He is in the Wuyuan Society, which is perfect.

Gongxi came over and said: "Gather the troops and prepare to go to the "Tianjun City" of Tianjun Sect.

Without waiting for Ping Wuzong to ask, Gong Xixian came in high spirits and said, "You probably don't know that news came recently. The Huoyuan Sect was defeated and retreated, and is on its way back to the Tianjun Sect."

"Yankong Sacred Artifact?" Zuo Wuzhou was shocked: "Is the situation so bad?"

The Fire Source Sect is one of the thirty-three Earth Sects. Its defeat was due to overestimating its own capabilities and building a shelter. As a result, it attracted a large number of demons to besiege. However, it had no strong strength to compete, so it had to retreat. Gongxi showed a trace of pride.

Color: "We are inside the Huoyuan Sect. We have received news early that the Huoyuan Sect has

Gongxi suddenly remembered to be cautious and turned to sound transmission.

Zuo Wuzhou looked unmoved, secretly regretting that he didn't know what there was about the Huoyuan Sect that Yuan Yigu could take a look at.

He lurked quietly for a while, but gained nothing. Realizing that it was difficult to replenish his courage, Zuo Wuzhou slipped out again quietly.

As the president of the Infinite Society, Song Yinghao waited for the young master to leave and sneered. This was completely contradictory to his righteous and awe-inspiring appearance.

The silent sneer faded away again and became calm and upright. It was the essence of face-changing.

Song Yinghao pondered, and slowly walked back to the back mountain. His eyes moved, and he walked towards a certain house. Without making a move, he gathered all his energy and sneaked into the house.

In the house, a sincere voice sounded: "How do I treat you, don't you understand my heart? Have I ever neglected you in these decades?"

"If you devote yourself to cultivation, I will give you the Heart of the Five Elements. Isn't this enough to express my sincerity?" This man was dressed in white. He must have a handsome appearance. If people see it like this, they will probably praise him: What a good man.

The handsome and charming young man.

A woman dressed in black, with her black hair tied up, cross-legged and motionless, looked indifferent.

"You have made a breakthrough from Martial Emperor to Martial Emperor. Doesn't this make you understand me?" The man in white said in a sincere voice: "You disliked my wives and concubines too much, so I sent them away. Over the past few decades,

I am alone and always accompany you without changing my heart. Doesn't this make you shaken at all?"

The young man in white was filled with sorrow and sorrow. He said something that really made the night seem a little more affectionate: "Back then, I met you for the first time in the Dharma Soul Realm. At that time, you were still a Martial Master, and I fell in love with you at first sight from then on.

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"It's not easy, but you are here and you treat me like this." The man in white choked with tears, "Maybe you still can't forget that Zuo Wuzhou."

This woman in black was like an iceberg. Finally she slowly turned her face, revealing a cold and moving face, it was none other than Ji Xiaomo.

"So what if it is. So what if it's not."

Ji Xiaomo's cold gaze seemed to be able to freeze people. He glanced coldly at the face of the young master of the Boundless Society, Song Kuangge.

Compared to decades ago, Ji Xiaomo has become thinner and more indifferent. In the past, Ji Xiaomo was like a piece of ice, but now he is like a piece of ice that has lasted ten thousand years. Not to mention contact, it means getting closer.

.There is a slight chill in my heart.
To be continued...
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