The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly and he was silent. Indeed, Zhuo Yun'ao was right. No matter how powerful he was, it would be very difficult for him to seek revenge with his own strength. He then asked:
"What's your plan?"
Zhuo Yunao saw the other party's heartbeat, and immediately said: "It's very simple. You come out to lure the people from the Nine Heavens Holy Palace. When the time comes, they will definitely relax their guard when they see you alone. And our Holy Sect has prepared an ambush in advance and takes the opportunity to take action.
, just kill them and catch them off guard. They would never expect that you would cooperate with our Holy Sect people."
After the middle-aged man pondered for a moment, he nodded and said: "Okay, I believe in the strength of your Holy Sect." Zhuo Yun'ao heard this and immediately smiled and said: "It's a deal." After a pause, he turned to ask:
"Having said so much, I still don't know how to call senior?" The middle-aged man said calmly: "My name is Ma Yuanzhen." Zhuo Yun proudly cupped his hands and said, "It turns out to be senior Ma. Let's keep in touch at any time." Ma Yuan
Zhen nodded and shot out a jade piece. When Zhuo Yun'ao took the jade piece, he flew up and galloped away into the distance. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
After watching Ma Yuanzhen leave, Zhuo Yun'ao stretched out his hand to summon Cheng Feng and said: "Send my order back and tell the palace master that I need the help of ten ghosts." Cheng Feng was stunned and said in surprise: "Young palace master,
Are you going to send ten ghosts out?" Zhuo Yun'ao nodded and said, "This is a rare opportunity, so I must seize it." As he spoke, a cold and stern look flashed in his eyes.
The night was getting darker, and Zhonghua Mountain was less lively and more silent. Leng Xuan and others gathered in the hall, discussing what happened during the day. Tang Yunlong was heard saying: "The other party's purpose is very clear, that is, to
Invite the Nine Heavens Holy Palace to come forward. When the time comes, the Holy Lady may also appear, and we may be able to take this opportunity to get close to her." The Taoist Poker nodded and said, "It's worth a try. Leng Xuan, I will say hello to Yuan Chen, and I'll be there soon.
At that time, you followed him, waiting for an opportunity to get close to the saint. Remember, you only have one chance. If you fail, her memory may never be restored." Leng Xuan nodded and said, "I know." He said with everyone.
After chatting for a while, he returned to his room alone.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Leng Xuan's hand flashed with light, and he saw the dark demon-refining knife appearing in front of him. Since his strength had recovered, he asked for the demon-refining knife from Guigu Zhenren. Tonight
Nothing, he was about to try to subdue the Demon Refining Knife. Taking a deep breath, he slowly stretched out his finger, and then condensed a drop of crimson blood on his fingertips, and fell on the Demon Refining Knife. The two touched each other.
At that moment, a strange red light suddenly emerged, covering the demon refining knife. Then, the red light was slowly sucked into the demon refining knife. After about a stick of incense, Leng Xuan felt
With a thought, something seemed to appear in his mind. His thoughts suddenly changed, and suddenly, he saw a strange light emitting from the Demon Refining Knife, like clear water, which was breathtaking.
Leng Xuan stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the Demon Refining Knife, and immediately felt an intimate connection between blood. The cold air contained in the Demon Refining Knife itself no longer affected him. He stood up and waved it casually.
As soon as he refined the magic knife, he suddenly felt a powerful force surging in his body. Moreover, in the depths of his mind, it seemed as if a giant beast was roaring and roaring, as if it was about to break free and show its majesty.