There are still a few hours left before the public trial in Shenshan, and Ye Xiaochuan does not plan to meet with the Gui Xuanzong people before the public trial.
Until now, he still doesn't want to reveal his trump card prematurely.
Of course, he didn't know that Yu Jizi had already guessed that there was such a powerful force behind Ye Xiaochuan through several sporadic clues.
Just because Jade Jizi can figure it out, doesn't mean that others can figure it out too.
Not many people now know that a huge force suddenly appeared in the world.
In Ye Xiaochuan's previous plan, before occupying the Poison Dragon Valley, the main altar of the Five Poison Gates, he would try his best to hide his power and the existence of Ghost Xuanzong.
If Ye Xiaochuan doesn't go to the mobilization meeting, Wang Keke will definitely not miss the opportunity to show off and plans to go over and chair the meeting.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Yanfeng and the others have grown up, just let them act according to the plan. Have you done what I asked you to do in the sacred mountain?"
Wang Keke said: "There has been no news about Zuo Qiu since he was escorted to the Holy Mountain a few days ago.
Lan Qiyun and Zhou Wu mobilized many overseas loose cultivators this time and began to gather in the eastern part of the Holy Mountain yesterday afternoon.
I personally went over to check with both of them, and although they didn't say it explicitly, they seemed to be on your side.
Also, the Buddhist sects are also gathering. I went to ask the Liujie and Jingse Buddhist sects about their attitude, but it turned out that these two fat monks were useless. I don’t know what the attitude of the higher-ups of the Buddhist sect is towards the sacred mountain today.
By the way, Nangong Bat is also here. The last sneak attack on Poison Dragon Valley failed and made a big joke. This time I heard that she personally led 60,000 loose cultivators and headed east from Balaguruo. It is estimated that it will take another two In time, we can reach the sacred mountain."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "I'm not asking you about the reactions of various forces."
Wang Keke said: "Then what do you want to ask?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "I told you last time that Xiaolou and his grandfather went to the Holy Mountain and asked you to find them and take them away from the land of right and wrong in the Holy Mountain. How did this happen?"
Wang Keke was choked and speechless.
Ye Xiaochuan frowned and said, "You didn't go to find them?"
Wang Keke said: "How can I? This handsome guy will implement everything you told me 100%. In the past few days, I have searched from the mountain to the foot of the mountain, Lingxiao City, Yunlong City, Tang Ancient Town, and Kunlun Pass. I've searched all over and found no trace of the fortune teller or your wife."
Ye Xiaochuan said in surprise: "What?
Not found?
How can it be.
They must have gone to Mount Kailash."
Wang Keke smiled bitterly and said: "Sect Master, you don't know how many cultivators have gathered here in Kunlun Mountain since you started doing things in Tianshan Mountain.
I am alone and have no helpers. Trying to find two people among tens of millions of cultivators is like looking for a needle in a haystack."
This old man likes to exaggerate, tens of millions of cultivators?
Why didn't he say tens of millions?
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Even if Xiaolou and his grandfather are difficult to identify in the crowd, the rice bucket next to them is huge. No matter where they go, it will attract others' attention. Has no one seen the rice bucket?"
Wang Keke shook his head and said: "I have asked around, and no one has seen rice buckets in several cities within a few hundred miles of the Holy Mountain. I think you and your wife, fortune teller, did not enter the city, but slept in a mountain den.
Nest.
There are hundreds of mountain dens nearby where cultivators gather, so it’s really hard to find them.”
Ye Xiaochuan doesn't blame Wang Keke either.
He knew that everything Wang Keke said was true.
There must be a lot of cultivators gathered around the sacred mountain now. Xuantian Sect cannot accommodate so many people. Those cultivators must be sleeping in the wilderness.
If Yuan Xiaolou and the old storyteller randomly find a gathering place for cultivators to stay temporarily, Wang Keke will be alone and weak, and it will be really difficult to find traces of the two of them in a short period of time.
Ye Xiaochuan thought for a while and said: "Then tell Yanfeng and the others to keep an eye on Xiaolou and his grandfather, mainly on Rice Tong. As long as Rice Tong is found, they will be found."
Wang Keke nodded and said: "Okay, don't you really want to come over and hold a pre-war mobilization meeting for everyone?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "I am still thousands of miles away from the sacred mountain, so I won't go there."
Wang Keke hesitated for a moment and said: "I heard that you were rescued by Muziye more than two hours ago. I have seen that stinky woman. When I was in Luoyang, I saw that she was a female class who was too lazy to talk to you.
She cared, but she didn't appreciate it at all and almost beat me to death.
Sect Master, stay away from that Muzi Ye, she is not a good woman, her heart is like a snake, she is fat and ugly..." "Fellow Taoist, are you talking about me?"
Li Ziye didn't know when she appeared behind Ye Xiaochuan, and happened to hear Wang Keke talking bad things about her.
She reached out and took Ye Xiaochuan's magic sound mirror, and her image was imprinted on the ancient mirror.
Wang Keke on the other side saw Li Ziye and immediately screamed: "Muziye! Why are you... eavesdropping on other people's conversations!"
After saying that, he rolled his eyes and fainted from fright.
Li Ziye threw the magic sound mirror to Ye Xiaochuan and said, "Boy, are you a rag picker?
Why do you accept it from everyone?
Do you have any problem with me killing this little old man?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "He is very important to me, you can't hurt him."
Li Ziye said: "He said that I am fat, ugly and like a snake. If I don't kill him, how can I, Li Ziye, still hang out in the three realms?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "In Luoyang back then, you beat him seriously and injured him for no reason, and he said some unpleasant words to you. Is there anything wrong with that?"
Li Ziye suddenly said: "I remembered it, no wonder I felt familiar, it turned out to be him.
For your sake, I will let him go for now. If he dares to disrespect me again in the future, I will personally send his soul to the eighteenth level of hell and suffer the pain of being fried in flames."
"I understand! I understand! I never dare to do it again!"
Wang Keke's voice came from the magic sound mirror again.
It turns out that this old man has been pretending to be dead.
He immediately closed the magic sound mirror with a lingering fear on his face.
This old man is fearless. Ever since he took advantage of Ye Xiaochuan and reached the realm of immortality, he has become even more crazy.
However, facing Li Ziye, all his arrogance is like peanuts in the mirror and moon in the water, vulnerable to a single blow.
Li Ziye threw the magic sound mirror to Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "You scolded your master for an hour, and now you are happy?"
Li Ziye said: "This is my business, I don't need you, a fake junior brother, to worry about it.
Boy, I want to ask you about the words on the stone wall of Mount Tai.
As far as I know, those words are the legendary death-seeking map, left by the son of the Wood God, your previous life Mu Xiaoshan, and it is a map to find the dead son of Yao Xiaosi."
Ye Xiaochuan said in surprise: "Why, Miss Ye Zi, are you also interested in death-seeking pictures?"
Li Ziye shook his head and said: "I am not interested in the death map or the death map. What I am interested in is the creation map that the death man has been guarding for 160,000 years."