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Chapter 1538

Chapter 1538

Suning didn't take Dao Huo'er's unintentional words to heart.

A woman with a mask who is a true immortal is a bit strange. But looking at the eight hundred immortal worlds, there are many practitioners like her who are unwilling to show their true colors.

For example, Gu Changchu, who has a "favor of support" for Suning, doesn't this woman always wear a disguise mask?

It’s not surprising, it’s commonplace.

After a fleeting sigh of emotion, Suning returned his attention to the "battlefield" on the top of the mountain.

Dao Huo'er muttered to himself, knocking on his forehead from time to time, still confused by this sudden feeling of familiarity.

At the same time, the Wen Palace provided a pen building.

Duan Ziqian, who was shaken to the foundation of his soul by Jiang Linan's killing technique, is recovering from his injuries. Immortal power surges around his body and the laws are running.

He was wearing a dark gray loose robe, and he exhaled turbid air from time to time.

The wings of the nose are flaring and the lips are half-opened.

Immortal power gathered from the palm of his hand, forming a well-organized network of thin filaments.

"call."

A cool breeze swept through the building from outside, ruffling Duan Ziqian's white hair.

He suddenly opened his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Tianshu, how are things going?"

In the courtyard, white mist rose, and Wen Tianshu bowed and reported: "Back to our ancestors, Tiemian has followed Cai Zhen to the Bading Hanshan Mountain in the Wuchen Immortal Realm."

"Among the disciples who are going together, there are three whom I have arranged in advance, and their cultivation is at the tenth level of the True Immortal."

"Of course, in order not to arouse suspicion, their cultivation has been temporarily suppressed by me."

"Use secret techniques to suppress the level 5 True Immortal, and you can unlock it at any time."

"in addition......"

After a slight pause, he considered and said: "Just in case, I asked Yu Heng to follow him."

"Disguise yourself and protect the Iron Man from danger."

Duan Ziqian praised: "It was done well, but we should be more careful."

Wen Tianshu stepped into the pavilion and climbed to the ninth floor in one breath.

He clasped his fists in a respectful salute, sat cross-legged on the futon and said, "Old Ancestor, this disciple is confused about this matter and is at a loss to explain it."

Duan Ziqian gathered his energy into his body, turned his palms downward and said, "Ask."

Wen Tianshu said bluntly: "Tie Mian's true identity is crucial, and it is a hidden chess piece under our control."

"If you want to kill someone, you can always take advantage of Su Xinglan, who has entered the Martial Palace, and Suning, who is hiding in the Wuchen Immortal Realm."

"If we find a suitable opportunity, it's not impossible to catch both uncle and nephew together."

"Is it too hasty to expose her to the eyes of all forces prematurely?"

Duan Ziqian said calmly: "Go on."

Wen Tianshu continued: "Tie Mian came to Wen Palace less than three months ago. This incident has deceived others, but it cannot deceive Wen Palace disciples."

"Once it attracts the attention of interested people, they may become suspicious or even make secret inquiries."

"Paper cannot cover the fire after all."

"Especially with Gu Changxiao, as long as the time before and after is connected, Tiemen's identity is self-evident."

Duan Ziqian said proudly: "So what?"

"Before Zhimingshu and Yuanzulong came into the world, I had an agreement with Gu Changxiao."

"Whoever knows the tree of life, whoever knows the origin of the ancestral dragon, all depends on the guidance of the saint."

"It was a bad move and I couldn't grab Su Xinglan because of my bad luck."

"He is lucky enough to have Wu Dian eating meat, but I, Wen Dian, are not qualified to drink soup?"

With a sneer, Duan Ziqian stood up angrily and said: "Suspicion is one thing, but verification is another."

"The Iron Mask and the Demon Saint's tortoise shell are fused with flesh and blood, and with my two magical powers as defenses, even Gu Changxiao can't undo it."

"I can't help but laugh. Who else in this world can understand Tiemian's true identity?"

"It takes three hundred years for the extraordinary power of the peerless Dharma Form to be activated. As long as the iron face cannot move the Ancestral Dragon Dharma Appearance..."

Duan Ziqian walked slowly for a few steps and said confidently: "Everything must be based on evidence. Where is the evidence that the Iron Man is Lingxi?"

"Without evidence, who dares to openly target our Wen Palace?"

A flick of his big sleeves showed the half-saint's arrogant nature of despising the world.


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