Chapter 169 As long as she dies, Xiyan will be mine
What to start?
What master?
Who else can make Fu Xia call Master besides Shu Jing?
Everyone's hearts were extremely uneasy.
But Shu Jing nodded and spoke loudly.
"My fellow students are willing to sign up to find medicine for me. No matter what the final result is, I have written down this feeling. To thank you, I will preach on the spiritual boat. If you are interested, you can listen to it. If you are not interested, you can do it.
Close the five senses and avoid disturbances. If you have any doubts, you can say them all. I will try my best to answer them for you."
At the moment when the spiritual boat was about to take off, Fu Xia felt something, and suddenly looked in one direction, and there was a young monk standing in that direction. He seemed to have noticed Fu Xia's gaze and turned his head to look over, but he only
I saw the rising spiritual boat and the people who were leaving.
Who is watching him?
The monk frowned.
At the same time, Fu Xia's heart beat faster and almost forcibly suppressed his strangeness.
Just now, she felt someone staring at her, and her eyes disgusted her, but at the moment she looked over, the crisis was surprisingly strong, and she instinctively reacted, forcing herself to retract her gaze and let Xiaowu go and see it.
Who is that person?
Very good, the distance between the two is still within Xiao Wu's scanning range.
When Fu Xia saw that face, she was not very surprised.
That person was the eldest disciple of Tai Yuefeng who was equivalent to Huguang, Zhenren Zhongyuan.
Fu Xia let out a light breath.
In the past few days, no matter how she used Xiyanfeng's channels to spread news throughout the sect, Tai Yuefeng and the Sect Master Peak never responded.
It seems that they didn't react now, but their actions caught them off guard, making them choose to watch and want to see where they are confident.
That's right, Fuxia also set a trap for them.
For this old fox who has been conspiring and plotting for many years, they like to think about bad things in everything.
Fu Xia directly raised the trump card, which may shock them.
As it turns out, she bet right.
She successfully made them wonder: Could this be a trap, a conspiracy to catch turtles in a dream?
True Lord Xiyan did not go to Zhongzhou at all. He was worried about the sect and specially set up this plan. If they dared to act rashly, Xiyan would appear and arrest them.
If you have a letter to go out, you can catch them all in one place, completely eliminate the threat, and then go to Zhongzhou calmly.
How reasonable.
What's more, she even made a fool of herself, hoping to deceive them for a longer time.
This is not just a trap.
Although the time was short, Fu Xia also dug the pits he could dig as much as he could, but he still couldn't be sure that things would develop as he imagined.
I can only say that I will leave my destiny.
Fu Xia took back his distracting thoughts, and while listening to Shu Jing's sermon, he silently absorbed spiritual energy from the cards to temper it.
She hopes that the trip will go well.
But if there are twists and turns in the middle, only the power in her hands is the only thing she can grasp.
At the same time, Zhongyuan returned to Taiyue Peak to meet Taiyue Zhenjun.
Huirou is also there, with resentment on her face, and she is protesting loudly.
"Master, why don't you let me go? That bitch should have died long ago. If Xiyan hadn't protected her, if she hadn't been hiding in the sect, I would have killed her long ago!"
A dreamy, crazy look appeared on her face.
"As long as she dies, Xiyan will be mine!"
Zhongyuan frowned and looked at the top of Tai Yue Zhenjun,
"Master, my junior sister's illness is getting worse and worse."
Huirou looked at him with a fierce and evil spirit,
"I'm not sick! You are determined to hope that I'm sick, so what are you thinking!"
Anger flashed in Zhongyuan's eyes, but he didn't say anything to stimulate the other party.
A dark color flashed in Taiyue Zhenjun's gentle eyes, but he spoke in a soothing tone.
"Don't worry, Xiyan has become your junior sister's inner demon, but as long as she gets Xiyan, everything will get better."
Hearing the promise of Zhenjun Taiyue, Huirou's crazy expression slightly restrained, as if she had recovered a little sober.
But there was still a strong reluctance in her eyes, she asked,
"Master, isn't this our goal all the time? It will be achieved immediately. Why do you want to stop me?"
Master Taiyue shook his head,
"Xiyan is not as simple as you thought. Didn't the things back then be enough for you to learn a lesson?"
"That was just an accident!"
Zhongyuan couldn't help but say,
"Junior sister! There is no accident in this world? Xiyan must have an amazing inheritance in his hand! This inheritance allowed him to be promoted to the Golden Pill after returning from the secret realm, and he also had a treasure like the Meteorite in his hand! Do you think this is also an accident?
You have your opportunity, and he has it. The world doesn’t love you alone. When can you lower your head and see, your bloodline and magic body are not omnipotent. You can master so many puppets because they are too weak, but Xiyan is not those
Weak!”
The voice of Zhenjun Taiyue was calmly persuading,
"Zhongyuan is right. You can despise him in front of us, but you must pay attention to it in real terms. His combat power is the strongest of the golden elixir I have ever seen."
Facing Huirou's surprised gaze, Tai Yue's eyes were dark, but his tone was very calm.
"I am not as good as him in terms of combat effectiveness. This is a fact. It is not that I deny it, but that it does not count, nor that it does not exist if you don't think about it. You must face this fact. And I suspect that even if the three golden elixirs join forces, they may not be able to win it.
He, please take it, not kill it! How strong is the life-saving ability of the golden elixir? If you don’t understand, go and check the information I have collected. How many golden elixirs have our Lingxiao Sect produced in recent years? There are also southern regions.
How many sects have the highest cultivation level? Only one foundation building!"
Huirou lowered her head.
"He has been elusive in the past few years. I only guessed how many days he has been in Lingxiao Sect and how many days he has left. I only guessed 70% or 80% of the truth. I don't know how many things he has done.
I know, I can't see through him, he gives me a very dangerous feeling, he is not a stupid sword cultivator!"
There was a deep fear in Tai Yue's eyes.
Most of the sword cultivators are straight, but Xiyan is not included in this. He tried to explore the secret behind Xiyan, but no matter how he planted chess pieces on Xiyan Peak and bribed the people in it, he never could dig out the secret.
.
I only know that Xiyan is closely connected with the black market, and many of the things in Xiyan’s hands are obtained through the black market.
He had a intuition that was Xiyan’s real trump card.
However, Taiyue Zhenjun is a cautious person, but Huirou is not.
"Master, I really can't stand it anymore. If I can't get him again, I will go crazy. I'm already too involved with him. Giving up is as uncomfortable as cutting off the flesh in my heart." Huirou's face was full of pain.
Zhise, "This is the only opportunity I can see in so many years. I am so close. I don't want to give up. Just let me let go. I will definitely keep the secret and not let him discover it."
Tai Yue looked at Huirou, as gentle and pity as ever, and with helpless indulgence, he sighed,
"Since you insist on doing this, then you can go."