The two of them didn't dare to raise their heads when they thought about the news they wanted to report.
The man's long, beautiful light brown eyes with a lazy smile fell on them, "Why is it so difficult to speak?"
The two men immediately bowed their heads respectfully, "Disciples don't dare."
"Then tell me."
"Yes." When the two of them raised their heads, their expressions were as usual, "According to the investigations and confirmations from all parties over the past few days, all the rumors that were unfavorable to young people were originally spread in the direction of Xiyue."
The man was not surprised at all, he laughed meaningfully in a deep voice, "Xiyue, tsk."
The two men continued, "Recently, the disciples have noticed that there are suddenly a few more forces secretly stirring up trouble in the Western Region and shaking people's hearts. Now in the entire Western Region, even the more sensible people, even those who do not believe in the Holy Religion, are
I am full of ill feelings toward the young master."
"Not only our countries in the Western Region, but now this rumor has also begun to spread to Dajing. Whenever there is a natural or man-made disaster in Dajing, a few people will start to blame the young master. But they dare not show it openly. The scale is not large.
So it’s still peaceful.”
After replying, the two of them bowed their heads and listened to the man's instructions.
However, the men gave no instructions as to what they were reporting back.
"Do you know what's under this white snow?"
The two men responded respectfully, "Disciples don't know."
"Then open it and take a look."
"yes."
After the two pushed aside three feet of snow, they suddenly revealed the dense skeleton underneath which was still fresh and intact.
The two disciples couldn't help but take a deep breath.
They are originally from the Western Region, and they are always paying attention to all news, not to mention those related to their own Holy Lord and Young Master. They almost immediately reacted, "These are the people searching for Young Master in the West Kunlun area..."
"Who else could it be except those idiots whose brains can easily be exploited and bewitched?"
Naturally, the two of them couldn't say this.
Hearing his own saint sneer, he seemed to be a little unhappy, "Sure enough, it is useless to expect others to feel sorry for a disciple like this." He smiled towards a certain place behind him and said, "Xi Mo, don't you think so?"
Only then did the two disciples realize that there was indeed a man in red who was astonished not far away. They nodded respectfully and saluted, "I have seen the Holy Lord."
"Come on, let's clean up these corpses with them when we get here. My incompetent disciple was beaten half to death by my even more incompetent senior brother, and he was bitten by these people with holes all over his body. He must be given to her
Take a moment to breathe.”
Speaking of this, his long eyes narrowed slightly, with an indescribable dangerous and strange aura, "After all, I haven't had enough fun myself, don't let others play to death first. Then I will be very unhappy.
"
This means...
The young master is injured again!
It hurts quite a bit!
Think about it, the young master was seriously injured by the man in black on the island before, and if he meets these people again...
But since the Lord said this, the Young Master is probably out of danger now and his life is not in danger.
These thoughts flashed through Xi Mo's mind, and he immediately understood the reason why the Holy Lord in front of him gave such an order.
Indeed, now that these bones have been processed so that no traces are left, although the news cannot be kept secret for long, it can still be done in three to five days. It will be a few days after people from other places in the Western Region have completely got the news and come.
Don't say too much about the ins and outs. It should be okay to hide it for about ten days.
Now that group of knights is about to start, ten days are enough for the young master to seize the essence of earth in West Kunlun and leave safely.
Thinking of this, I didn't stop for a moment and took action immediately.
After all this is done, Xi Mo will react again, senior brother!
The man in black is the senior brother of the Holy Lord!
No wonder, no wonder!
Regardless of the various twists and turns, he is not qualified to care.
"Holy Lord, the man in black has already attacked the young master once. As long as he survives, he will inevitably attack the young master again. Since he is yours... I am afraid that the young master is no match for him."
After finishing his words, when he met the gaze of the man in front of him, Xi Mo knew that he was worrying too much. Since the Holy Lord knew everything, he would naturally have his own arrangements.
There is another question at the moment, "Holy Lord, these people were killed by the Regent of Dajing."
"It's his person."
Xi Mo frowned, "His people have always killed people neatly, but they actually put the corpses here like this..."
The man in black robe looked at him with interest, "In fact, his people disposed of the body, but they didn't destroy the body and eliminate the traces. And then..." He chuckled even more interestedly, "Then he was disposed of by others.
These corpses were just dragged out and restored."
"Of course, what's more interesting is that the person who re-extracted the corpses didn't expose the corpses directly to the light so that they could be discovered as quickly as possible. It's really interesting."
Xi Mo always felt that Shengzun's words included a lot, but he really couldn't think of anything at once.
I can't guess who the person who did this might be.
In short, now that there are no traces of the corpse, it can buy the young master a few days to recuperate.
Just as I was thinking this, I heard a man rarely take the initiative to speak, "Are you here because of the illness of the little girl on Jiuxiangu Island?"
Xi Mo was stunned for a moment, then felt that it was not strange at all.
After all, nothing in this world can be hidden from the eyes and ears of the Holy Lord.
"Yes, the young master asked his subordinates to come to you to help Miss Ling'er take care of her body."
The man didn't care much, and flicked away the snowflakes falling on his sleeves with his fingers, "The little girl's body is only allowed to live for ten more years even if the gods are alive."
The conversation changed, "Well, since my precious disciple wants her to live longer, it doesn't matter if I go to that annoying island again."
Xi Mo fulfilled its mission, but there was no feeling of relief at all.
"May I ask, Holy Lord, how long have you been here in West Kunlun?"
"You want to know?"
He didn't dare to know, but he did want to know!
The man half-squinted his beautiful hazel eyes lazily, "Maybe a few days ago, when these people with stupid brains surrounded my precious disciple, I was watching from a short distance away."
Xi Mo suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
So, sure enough.
The Holy Lord watched those people besieging the young master, and saw the young master being injured...
When it comes to having a treacherous and unpredictable mind, this man is the second best. No one in the world dares to be the first.
Seeing the man in black robe walking away in the snow, Xi Mo turned back and glanced in the direction of West Kunlun, and quickly followed him.
Ling Jing, wish yourself good luck!
Besides, Baili Feiyue, who was stopping to rest, sneezed twice in a row.
He pulled up his cloak and stuffed himself into Changsun Wuji's arms.
Although Changsun Wuji's body was also cold, he was protected from the wind.
It was at this time that a man with quite good looks came towards them with two followers.
I originally thought I was just passing by, but when I saw the man walking straight towards Feng Qi and others, I realized he must be an acquaintance.
"Brother Bai, how did you...find this place?" Feng Qi said in surprise.