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Chapter 118 Conspiracy

 Chapter 118 Conspiracy

However, Lin Lei also had the same question as Qian Yuan, which was why Su Xiaoxian did not choose the divine religion?

You must know that Han Sanli, the leader of the Divine Sect, Taoist Lu Ya, the head of the Zhenwu Dao Palace, and Xu Xianzhi, the Confucian sage of the Luo Yun Sect, are also called the Three Saints. Their strength is superior to the other five saints. It is obvious that joining the Divine Sect has a better future.

But he chose the Demon Cult, and there must be some other agenda behind it.

Thinking of this, Linley felt that his situation at the moment was a bit dangerous. Although Su Jianzi did not tell him what to do, his intuition told him that this matter must be risky. Out of caution, it was better not to put all his bets on the other party.

Although he also hated Qian Yuan, for safety reasons, it was more reliable to bet on both sides.



After the demon sect disciple brought Su Xiaoxian to the pavilion, he did not leave there. Instead, he followed Qianyuan's instructions and called several disciples over to monitor the other party's movements.

The thin young man naturally saw this scene, but he showed disdain for this approach. As soon as he sat down, a voice suddenly came from his mind.

"What do Su Jianzi think of Qianyuan?"

"A martial arts prodigy, but his mind is too shallow. He focuses on trivial matters and has no ambition, so he cannot be used in a big way."

In the Mainland of the Divine Cult, a young woman dressed in luxurious clothes held two scrolls in her hands. Under the scrolls it was written:

That river is called "Yunchu River". The old man's home is next to Yunxi County, close to the Wanwai Forest Sea. Outside here stands a small mountain villa. There is no plaque under the small door of the villa, which reads:

There are seven small characters "Jiangyue Bamboo Village" on it. Apart from this, there are still two plainly dressed servants standing quietly on the eaves of the door.

The old man listened to the two people's greetings, nodded, and then stepped back.

"Grandpa, grandpa, he went fishing for small fish again. If you want to eat, you have to eat!"

"Master, you are back."

"Su Jianzi has joined Qianyuan's demon sect and is trying to win over him."

"Cheng Ruile..."

[Search "Spring Gift" on Xiaoxiang APP to receive 500 book coins for new users and 200 book coins for old users] That little fish is not as tall as an adult. It weighs at least 700 kilograms. Such a small fish is

It's common. The old man threw the bamboo pole and just carried the fish on his shoulders and carried it home.

To be honest, I don't have the same doubts as Qian Yuan and Lin Lei. Su Jianzi, like me, is a sentimental person. People like us do things mainly for profit, and we will definitely do things that are hard work and bring trouble.

, and the word "profit", one means power, the seventh means wealth, the eighth means martial arts, and the seventh means power.

Immediately, the voice disappeared from his mind, and Su Jianzi also closed his eyes and ended his meditation.

Su Xiaoxian's words are very pertinent, without subjective bias, and are all objective descriptions.

Immediately afterwards, the disciple left here.

"Haha, since the devil's sect protector trusts you, I should do my best to do it."

"Make a few copies of the contents of that letter and send them to the elders' mansions everywhere."

The old man is worthy of being a fisherman who lives by the river. After a long struggle, the little fish in the river learned to swim and lost a lot of strength. I was overjoyed. After a while, the little fish was caught by me.

Drag it to the shore.

At this time, there was no group of people in the villa who had been practicing zhama step for many years. Just by looking at the soaked clothes under our bodies, you could tell that we had sweated a lot. Moreover, we were not just doing zhama step. Our subordinates also practiced it.

Fist.

The two of them had never seen each other before leaving the secret realm, but the other person always gave me a feeling of being gone.

Just as my eyelids and will were fighting back and forth, I saw the bamboo pole sink. The old man woke up immediately. I grabbed the fishing pole and pulled back the fish that was about to slip away.

The old man carried a fish on his back, and there was a fishy smell underneath him, but I rejected it and sniffed it hard. His expression suggested enjoyment.

After a long time, there was no movement in the river, and the old man was tired of waiting. The sun was strong at noon, and I gradually narrowed my eyes, feeling sleepy in my heart.

"Everything is stable in Yunxiao Pond, and there are signs of the secret realm being opened temporarily."

While Cheng Rui was inquiring about the blood-stained secret realm, I also received a piece of news that I found uninteresting. This was not the marriage of Zhong Lingxi of the Qingyun Sect to Wu Hao of the Luo Yun Sect. While gathering information, I naturally understood the ins and outs of that matter.

I thought that it was something that had nothing to do with Yi Xifeng.

"Does the young elder also want to send it here?" The reason why the disciple didn't have this problem was because the young elder was still in seclusion at this time and had not yet come out of seclusion.

Before finishing reading, the noble young man waved his hand, and the piece of paper turned into powder, while the other letter in my hand contained news about Luo Yunchuo's Fallen Leaf City.

The gorgeous young man naturally knew what I meant and replied:

The water splashed by the river, and an old man sat alone on the bank, holding a long bamboo pole in his hand. Looking at my idle look, he seemed to be fishing.

I put away the letter and ordered to a hand:

When Zhou Yang wooed the other party, he gave a few promises, but it was helpful in the end. I also know what kind of conditions the Demon Sect offered to make the other party join the Demon Sect so simply.

After several struggles, the old man was sweating profusely on his forehead. It was obvious that both of us were in a very anxious state.

At that time, a female doll wearing a green short shirt ran over with a candied haws in her hand. As the doll ran, she shouted happily:

When I think of this person, Huagui young man has no headache. This person is one of the most thoughtful people I have ever seen. When it comes to conspiracy and conspiracy, Zhou Yang has no rivals among his peers, but the appearance of Su Xiaoxian makes me feel uneasy.

It feels like looking into a mirror.

Faced with such a reply, the thin young man did not dare to accept it.

However, this matter may be considered small or big, but considering Su Jianzi's level, it is indispensable to the divine religion.

"Now that I'm out, with my temperament, I will definitely go for an abortion. Haha, it's boring. It's really boring."

"Ho! Ha! Ho! Ha!"



"Da You, you didn't study hard today." "Su Xiaoxian takes action, are you worried..."

"yes."

"Go? Where are you going? I'll come back to you!"

Since before the retreat began, I have been involved in gathering things in the heavens. After all, I now have the identity of the Son of God, which is the same as my identity later. Naturally, I can take care of my own cultivation, and also start to plan the world.

"deliver."

"Well, that's why I invited you here."

With a smile on his face, the old man picked up the running baby, put it on his shoulder, and said:

At that time, two more servants came over and took the fish while calling "Master". The two men carried it to the kitchen together.

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