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Chapter 253, Assassination of the Messenger

The Ironwood Messenger could see the flourishing incense from a distance, and a smile of great enjoyment appeared on his face.

Flying closer, he saw three more gods on Meishan Mountain, Meishan God, Meishan Two Gods, and the Sanxian Liufeng. The three of them were waiting for his arrival with clasped hands.

The Ironwood envoy was very satisfied with this scene and said: "It seems that you have managed Meizhou Island well."

The Meishan God chuckled and said: "This is all the blessing of Emperor Tuonan. I have been waiting for the Iron Wood Messenger for a long time."

He led the Ironwood envoy to the altar and collected the incense offered by the islanders. This was a must-do for the immortals to cultivate themselves. Whoever gets more incense will get more blessings.

The Ironwood Messenger crossed his arms, and he used his immortal power to ball up the incense on the altar, holding it in front of him and slowly sucking it in. He closed his eyes tightly, obviously enjoying it very much. Others were waiting aside, waiting for him to finish this.

etiquette procedures.

After a long time, the Ironwood messenger opened his eyes and formally looked at the Meishan God. The Meishan God pointed to a small town at the foot of the Meishan Mountain and introduced the changes in Meizhou Island to the Ironwood messenger. He said: "Now Meizhou Island is a folk music

The Immortal is good, everyone is living in harmony. I heard that the Ironwood Envoy came to inspect, and they not only offered incense, but also presented a beautiful woman to the Immortal for his pleasure."

The Ironwood envoy did not expect Meizhou Island to be so hospitable. He suddenly showed a smile and said: "Haha, Meishan God is still thoughtful. When this envoy goes back, I will definitely say a lot of good things for you."

Meishan God was flattered and said repeatedly: "Thank you, Great Immortal, thank you, Great Immortal. These are what subordinates should do."

So, he led the Ironwood Envoy and a group of five people to fly around Meizhou Island. It was not until the evening that they were invited to enter the fairyland of the mountain temple. Naturally, they were entertained with a banquet.

***

After the banquet, Messenger Ironwood burped with satisfaction and said, "Yes, everything on Meizhou Island is satisfactory. But this time I come here, I also want to see the Phoenix God."

Meishan God knew that he was asking about the most important thing, so he said: "Oh, this is an unfortunate thing. The Phoenix God has practiced Kung Fu for five hundred years, but not only did she not become the Phoenix God Stone, she also became obsessed with practicing Kung Fu and disappeared in the secret room.

Already."

"What?!" Ironwood Messenger's eyes widened.

"Oh, poor third brother. I can't help it." Meishan God pretended to be hurt and cried.

The two gods of Meishan comforted the god of Meishan and said at the same time: "The envoy can go and check the secret room where she practices."

The Ironwood Messenger immediately walked out of the banquet hall, walked through the long corridor, and came to the secret room. Meishan God opened the door and said: "Look, I opened the secret room a few days ago and saw this. The third brother didn't know

Missing."

Liu Feng also interjected and said: "If Phoenix God wants to get out of the secret room, Meishan God must know it. He used magic to seal the entire secret room. So we conclude that she was accidentally practicing and turned into ashes. Alas...

"

The Ironwood Messenger looked carefully at the secret room and even touched the tarnished ores and gems. He lowered his head, obviously displeased.

He said: "Okay, let me be quiet for a while, and you don't want to follow me anymore."

The Ironwood envoy led Zhao Kui out of the mountain temple and stood under the big tree outside the temple. "What do you think? Has the Phoenix God gone crazy?!" He asked Zhao Kui in a low voice.

Now he can only trust Zhao Kui.

Zhao Kui frowned and said hesitantly: "My subordinates are also laymen. But judging from the situation in the secret room, there is no flaw in what they said. It is possible that they accidentally set themselves on fire while practicing kung fu."

The Ironwood envoy sneered and said: "It's strange. This time during the inspection of the islands, not only the spiritual stones were not found on Zhong'ao Island, but the spiritual stones on Meizhou Island were also lost." In the past, when he inspected the islands, the whereabouts of all the spiritual stones that Nan Di found were found.

It rarely fails.

Zhao Kui was silent, he was really a layman.

The silver light of the moon fell on Meishan Mountain, and there were sounds of insects all around. But there was still a pair of eyes, staring at them nervously. The man quietly walked around behind them, holding a whisk in his hand, and had poured all his true power into it.

!

The Iron Wood Messenger and Zhao Kui's backs were facing him, and now was the time when they were absolutely unprepared. The man in white clothes jumped out of the darkness without hesitation, and threw out a jet of black and shiny lightning from his fly whisk!

Crack!

The crackling lightning flew towards Ironwood Messenger and hit him all at once. Ironwood Messenger twitched suddenly and fell to the ground!

At the same moment, Zhao Kui turned around, drew out the Wuhun Knife, and struck at the crackling lightning! Only the aftermath of the cracking lightning hit the Ironwood Envoy. If Zhao Kui had been a little later, the Ironwood Envoy would have been killed on the spot!

Before Zhao Kui could use the sword for the first time, he withdrew the Wuhun Knife with his backhand and launched a Wuhun Kung move with his left palm, bang——

A bright white light shot towards the man in white!

The man in white turned around beautifully, and the whisk handle in his hand turned into a thorn, shooting a spindle-shaped lightsaber, piercing Zhao Kui's Wuhun Gong light group.

But Zhao Kui's Wuhun Knife had already struck out again, slashing down with one strike. The man in white was already in the position of parrying. He turned his whisk and pulled out a white light, trying to block the Wuhun Knife's attack.

The man in white had already turned over, disappeared into the darkness, and escaped.

Zhao Kui did not dare to pursue or fight, so he hurriedly picked up the Ironwood Messenger. He saw that the Ironwood Messenger's lips were black and his teeth were clenched.

Zhao Kui picked him up and broke into the mountain temple, shouting: "Oh no, Ironwood Messenger has encountered an assassin!"

"What?!" Shan Shen and Liu Feng were both still in the banquet hall and did not dare to leave, so they quickly welcomed Zhao Kui into the banquet hall.

Everyone looked at the Ironwood Messenger and found that there was only a scratch on his back, but he was so seriously injured. The assassin was so vicious!

Seeing that the Ironwood envoy lost consciousness and his face turned black, the Meishan God said anxiously: "Who did this? If the Southern Emperor comes down to blame, and bloodbaths Meizhou Island, I can't bear it anymore!"

Liu Feng couldn't help but curse: "Who on earth dares to kill the great immortal messenger?!"

Zhao Kui blurted out: "It's a man in white who uses a whisk!"

As soon as these words came out, Meishan God, Er Shen and Liu Feng suddenly stopped talking. They looked at each other and seemed to have guessed who the assassin was, but they lowered their heads together. They definitely did not expect that Jiang Shanghua would dare to assassinate the Imperial Island.

messenger!

Liu Feng hurriedly took out a green pill from his arms and said: "It's probably some young people. It's not a big deal. I'd better give this pill to the immortal. It should be fine."

Zhao Kui opened the Ironwood Messenger's mouth and asked him to take the antidote pills.

No one dared to leave. After half an hour, the Ironwood Messenger's face gradually turned pale and his breath calmed down. He slowly woke up and opened his eyes.

Everyone felt relieved.

But the scream of the Ironwood envoy made everyone worry again: "Capture the assassin quickly. Whoever dares to assassinate the envoy of the Southern Emperor will definitely die!"

Liu Feng smiled charmingly and said: "Great Immortal, please calm down. That assassin was driven away by Zhao Kui a long time ago. I'm afraid he was scared out of his wits and never dared to disturb the Great Immortal again."

The two gods of Meishan also nodded their heads like hens pecking at rice, hoping that the Ironwood Messenger would calm down.

The Ironwood envoy was unwilling to give up and cursed. Everyone stayed with him until midnight, when the Meishan God said: "The great immortal should rest early. I will investigate this matter thoroughly tomorrow."

At this time, the two gods of Meishan had already called a pretty girl, picked up the Ironwood Messenger, and walked towards the guest room.

Zhao Kui also walked into his room, thinking repeatedly about the man in white and the whisk. He remembered that Jiang Shanghua from Nan'ao Island also used a whisk, but he definitely had not thought that the person who attacked the Ironwood Messenger was Jiang Shanghua.

He repeatedly demonstrated several of the assassin's moves, and they seemed to be very familiar with them...
Chapter completed!
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