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Chapter 411: Mr. Xie

From this point, we can see that Caihua has changed a lot after receiving the inheritance from King Guang. In the past, he was fearless and had a great face. Even if he was Guan Shen, Zhong Kui would not take him seriously. But now

It seems that this guy has calmed down a lot.

In this way, King Qin Guang may not be as cruel as he imagined. If he were so cruel, he would have been overthrown long ago, and he would not be able to sit on the throne for so many years.

In fact, who is simple for any Machiavellian?

"Brother, we have not seen each other for many years, and now that we are here, I cannot be more honored!" Your Majesty led the gods and generals, striding forward amidst the sound of bells and cauldrons chiming together, full of domineering style, and having the demeanor of a king.

I looked at Caihua and saw that his eyes were dull and his face was smiling. There was no hint of excitement or hatred, and I couldn't tell what he was thinking at all.

Logically speaking, Han Wenzheng was a brother-in-law with King Guang in the past, and then stabbed him in the back. This kind of hatred should be unforgettable, and it is genius to be incompatible with each other.

However, this kind of cauliflower is the most terrifying. A person who has a strong government and can suppress hatred in his heart often explodes, which is even more shocking.

Ying Longguo was really a cheerful and kind-hearted man. He did not hide his dissatisfaction with the Lord at all, and said with a cold smile: "The Lord is too polite. Ying has wanted to come and visit you for a long time."

As soon as these words came out, the Lord's eyes flashed with an imperceptible ruthlessness, and he smiled slightly without being annoyed. "The city has prepared a banquet. Please come into the city, brother, and we can have a good time over wine."

After that, we opened the way in front, and Caihua and I quickly followed. Caihua whispered from behind: "Did you see that, that is Bai Wuchang."

I nodded and looked at the scribe in white. While I was looking at him, he was looking here with his eyes. With just a casual glance, I felt like he had penetrated everything.

To be honest, when I encounter this feeling, I often feel very scared, because such a person not only proves that his cultivation level is higher than mine, but also has a more intuitive feeling, poison!

Yes, they are poisonous. I am more taboo about such vicious enemies. I would rather fall out with a tough guy like Yao Wuxin or an opponent like Yinglong, but I am most afraid of offending a villain.

"I know, what happened to him?" I asked quietly.

Caihua's eyes were slightly lowered, presumably because she was afraid that Mr. Bai Wuchang Xie would see the clues, "This person is the most terrifying, and I fell into his hands."

"What?" I almost said in surprise. As far as I know, Black and White are just the right-hand assistants of King Yama. In terms of status, they are just ministers and servants. And judging from the imagination, they don't seem to have the strength to frame Yama.

,What has actually happened?

I really wanted Caihua to explain it to me, but given the current situation, no one could say more, so I could only give it all away and swallow it.

After entering the Southern Capital, Caihua looked up at the Black Dragon God in the sky, and said sadly: "If I had known that the city would become the capital of the rebels, I would not have released the black dragon to protect the city."

"What's the explanation for this?" I frowned. Caihua said: "At that time, there was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the Yellow Spring in the north, and I, Master Zhong, was guarding it. I expected that there was no great god on this side of the Blood Sea, so I asked the Black Dragon of the Yellow Spring with a talisman to adjust it.

Going south to the royal capital, I never imagined that it would turn out like this, and I’m afraid it will be difficult to take back this Black Dragon God now.”

"Can we only let it go but not take it back?" I asked, "Of course, the Black Dragon God is not something that ordinary gods can control. Even Yinglong, the king of the demon clan, can't even think about it, but Yinglong's true body has the ability to control it.

Fight, so we must find a way to get Yinglong over, otherwise we will be in trouble." Caihua explained.

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the hall. In the hall, there was singing and dancing, all kinds of singers were jumping between the banquets, good wine and delicious food, it was really a joyful time.

Your Majesty and Yinglong sat at the top, and all the guests sat at the bottom. Because Caihua and I took advantage of Yinglong, we were treated as ordinary guests and ranked at the bottom of the table.

Yunmeng was sitting at the guest seat, and Shangjun used his eyes to hint at her from time to time, wanting to ask why things were like this, because Yinglong didn't look like he was here to help, but rather to cause trouble, but Yunmeng always lowered his head.

, not making eye contact with Shangjun, which made him very unhappy.

You must know that the rules of the Yin Division are strict and hierarchical. If the two of us can sit on the table, the Lord has given Ying Long a huge favor.

Caihua was probably frightened by the remaining memories of King Qin Guang. She sat upright on the table, not enjoying the food and wine, and I only moved my chopsticks perfunctorily. The reason was simple: I was afraid that the grandson of the Lord would be poisoned.

Over there, Yinglong and Shangjun were already drinking, but it was obvious that Yinglong was angry.

Someone was toasting us two. In someone else's territory, someone was toasting. You must know that everyone here is a priest or the Lord's confidant, so it is impossible not to give face.

Damn it, the old thief Xian Dao was afraid that he was targeting me. I sat happily and took a peek from the corner of my eye. The real gentleman Xian Dao was looking at me from time to time.

This old guy must have noticed my true identity. This is really a headache. You must know that I am now in a demonic body, which is completely different from my original appearance. It is surprising that this old thief can still recognize me.

Weird.

Caihua's current appearance has also changed a lot. In addition, he deliberately tied his beard and hair into pigtails. He looks like a barbarian from the Western Regions, but it does not arouse anyone's suspicion.

After all, when he entered the Yin Division, he was just a little-known little guy, and he had not offended such a ruthless person as Xian Dao Zhenjun, so he did not worry about his identity being exposed at all. All he needed to do was to hide the identity of King Qin Guang.

Don't show your weakness.

I picked up the wine glass, exchanged polite words with the person who was toasting, sniffed it while drinking, and at the same time extended the wooden element into the wine.

This is a newly developed poison test plan. Mu Yuan is very resistant to poison because of its purity and vitality. At least I am one of the most poison-resistant people in Xuanmen.

So when Mu Yuan probes in, if the wine is poisonous, it will definitely show up.

Fortunately, the wine was not poisonous at all. Just when I raised my head and was about to drink it, the dancer who was pouring the wine turned around and swam to my side. She bent down and gently held the wine bottle as a tease, but

Seeing the dancing girl's charming appearance, soft limbs, and charming eyebrows, everyone immediately applauded.

The dancer left immediately. I opened my palm and saw a small note inside, with Juanxiu handwriting on it, "The mouth of the cup is highly poisonous, do not drink."

I quickly put the Mu Yuan into the mouth of the cup. A small piece of the cup's mouth instantly turned extremely dark. My heart froze and cold sweat broke out all over my body. "Damn it, Your Majesty is really amazing. He actually poisoned the cup."

The mouth of the cup is so damn cruel."

I put down my wine glass, but I didn't dare to show anything on my face. However, what really worried me was that Ying Long had already drank several drinks in a row.

The above method involves poisoning, so it is certainly not an ordinary poisonous wine. Moreover, I think he is probably targeting Yinglong.

Because if Yinglong refuses to help him, it will be a disaster, and the Lord will take action to get rid of him. Now is the critical moment, either a friend or an enemy.

I don’t know if Yinglong, the demon ancestor, can withstand it. When I was worried, the Lord began to show his cards, "Brother Yinglong, there are tens of thousands of demon ancestors who are extremely capable. Now the yin and yang are divided into the north and the south. Qin Guang

The king entered the devil's path again and was surrendered by the Bodhisattva. The north is already at the end of its war, but I don't know what my brother thinks?"

Yinglong sneered and said: "Wen Zheng, since you call me brother, I will tell you frankly, where is Qing'er?"

The Lord's face darkened, and he looked at Yunmeng fiercely. He knew that Yunmeng must have failed, and he was angry that this was his second move. How could Yinglong know?

"A few days ago, the True Lord Xian Dao saw a blue bird in Huangquan. It screamed alone day and night, and the pain was unbearable. The True Lord was moved by compassion, so he brought the bird back and gave it to my Lord for safekeeping. However, the bird was full of blood.

Qingyu, but I don’t know if it is Qing’er that Long Jun said.” Mr. Bai Wuchang Xie, who had been shaking his folding fan lightly and lowering his head in silence, suddenly raised his head and asked with a calm smile.

"What are you waiting for? Quickly bring the blue bird to Lord Long so that Lord Long can take a look at it." Mr.

The guards on the side quickly accepted the order respectfully and left. The other priests also fell silent, and the entire hall fell silent instantly.

I looked towards the Lord, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. I instantly understood that this was a conspiracy, and the person who was really in charge was actually not the Lord, but Mr. Bai Wuchang Xie.

No wonder Caihua is not resentful towards the Lord, but instead feels like a formidable enemy to Mr. Xie. From this, it seems that this man is the manipulator behind the scenes. The real Lord, Han Wenzheng, is just a puppet.

Of course, this is just my current guess, and I am not completely sure, but Caihua must have understood in his heart, but he couldn't find a chance to tell me.

Ying Long looked out of the hall angrily, and his face began to flush.

"No, Yinglong is poisoned." I transmitted the message to Caihua in a secret language. This is Ma's unique skill. Thanks to Ma Tiexin who taught me this trick, it worked really well at critical moments.

"What's going on?" Caihua also noticed something was wrong. With Yinglong's magical power, how could he appear so peach-colored and dizzy after just a few glasses of wine.

And judging from his expression, he seems to be unaware of it, which means that this kind of poisonous wine is colorless and tasteless, and even after drinking it, people will not have the previous feeling.

"It's too bad. The man named Xie attacked him. He was the one who gave me the demon blood in the first place, and that's why I fell into the devil's path." Caihua said through gritted teeth.

When Caihua said this, I completely understood. It turned out that the real big conspirator was this man named Xie. He even dared to take the idea of ​​King Qin Guang, but he didn't know how to get the king to cooperate with him and become a puppet.

Looking at Xian Dao Zhenjun and the other priests, as long as Mr. Xie speaks, the others are speechless, which shows how powerful he is.

Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang should be on the same level, but how can he be so capable of controlling the situation and be willing to let Han Wen be his puppet? It's really puzzling.

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