Huang Rong, Guo Jing, Zhu Ziliu and others were discussing strategies against the enemy.
Outside, Daozi and Mozi, who were usually on the same side as each other, got together alone for the first time to discuss matters.
Dao Zi Yu Wuque hesitated and said: "It's not that I doubt it, it's because he looks too much like that person."
Concubine Ji also frowned and said: "It's not just because you think he looks like it. He said that his ancestor was a relative of Tai'a, but I don't know if Tai'a has any relatives. He is like a person from outside the world. From then on,
No trace of the past.”
Yu Wuque took out an exquisite orb from his arms and asked, "How many exquisite orbs has your Demon Sect collected?"
Concubine Ji did not hide it and said: "Seventeen pills. If our information is correct, your Taoist sect has collected fifteen pills. The remaining four pills are one in the hands of Dongxie Huang Yaoshi and one in the hands of Huang Rong and Guo Jing."
, there is another one in the Ouchi Imperial Palace, and finally only one is wandering outside and is missing."
Yu Wuque put away the exquisite orbs and frowned: "But this Ye Liangchen took out two at once, and they are both real. What does this mean?"
Concubine Ji smiled and said: "Does this mean he is really Tai'a?"
Yu Wuque shook his head and said, "There is doubt about this matter. Have you sent someone back to report it to the Demon Immortal?"
Concubine Ji nodded and said: "Of course, I sent people back a few days ago. Where is your Taoist Supreme Grandmaster? Let them identify it, and then you will naturally know the authenticity."
Yes, Concubine Ji couldn't bear to kill him because of the charm between Mrs. Ye's eyebrows that day.
But after that, Concubine Ji, who had never seen Ye Taizheng's face, calmed down. Out of her respect for the master and the demon fairy since childhood, she still chose to convey the news back.
Yu Wufang nodded and said: "I arrived a few days late and just sent someone back, but fortunately the Xiaoyao Sect's mountain gate is not far from here. I should be able to inform the Supreme Master tonight."
Concubine Ji said no more and walked towards the inner room. Yu Wuque followed slowly.
At this moment, Huang Rongzheng was talking about the allusion of Tian Ji's horse racing. If both sides send three people, then the lower horses will fight the higher horses, the middle horses will fight the lower horses, and the higher horses will fight the middle horses. This will ensure that the two games will be sure to win.
win.
Concubine Ji walked in and directly interrupted: "Then for this first scene, let's send Ye Liangchen up."
Yu Wuque smiled warmly and said, "I mean the same thing."
"What?"
The leader of the Beggar Clan, Lu Youjiao, quickly said angrily: "Don't you say that this Ye Liangchen is okay. If he hadn't pretended to be Tai'a, how could we have been ridiculed by those Mongolian Tatars! Now that he is sent up, what about this first scene?
Isn’t it a sure defeat?”
Huang Rong rolled her eyes and said, "What you two said is that Ye Liangchen's identity..."
Yu Wuque shook his head and said, "We are all our own people here, so please don't tell anyone about Ye Liangchen."
Lu Youjiao waved the dog-beating stick in his hand and said angrily: "Hey, do you really think he is Tai'a? If so, those Mongolian Tatars would have kneeled on the ground and screamed
Grandpa! I really don’t know what you Daozi Mozi mean by letting that Ye Liangchen do whatever he wants!"
Daozi looked at Huang Rong's probing eyes and explained: "I dare not say that it was Tai'a who descended to earth, but maybe it has something to do with Tai'a because of his appearance..."
“It’s so similar!”
Concubine Ji interrupted: "It's not just like, I sent people to inquire a few days ago, but they couldn't find out anything about him. He said he was a descendant of Tai'a's relatives, so let's send him up in the first scene. If
Tai'a's bloodline is so weak, he will die if he dies, but if he wins, it will be considered a slap in the face of those Mongolian Tatars."
Yu Wufang nodded and said, "That's exactly what I mean."
Huang Rong and Brother Jing looked at each other and were about to speak when they heard someone outside hurriedly running to report: "Gang Leader Huang, the Ye Liangchen you asked us to look at is gone! Only a note was left."
Huang Rong explained to everyone, "Just now Ye Liangchen said that he was going to get something from his room, so I asked the Beggar Clan disciples to watch him."
As he spoke, he frowned at the Beggar Clan disciple and said, "I asked you to look at him, how can I make him disappear? Show me the note."
The Beggar Clan disciple handed the note to Huang Rong and said: "Master Huang, please forgive me for my incompetence. It's actually Ye Liangchen who is so weird. He just entered the house to get something, and his subordinates clearly sent people to guard the windows and the door.
But I didn't see him come out for a long time, so I went in to check, but there was no one in the room, only a note was left."
Daozi and Mozi came forward one after another and watched Huang Rong spread out the piece of paper. On it were written a dozen large characters in a knife-like writing: "Outside Xiangyang Pass, the army is pressing down, the immortal is wielding a sword, the Khan is the leader, millions
The cavalrymen all lowered their flags."
Huang Rong read out word for word and turned to look at the expressions of Daozi and Mozi.
Yu Wuque took the note and frowned: "The style of writing is somewhat similar, but..."
Concubine Ji took over the conversation and said, "It's just that Tai'a's handwriting is not so beautiful."
In other words, it's a bit ugly.
At the time of Tianlong, Mrs. Ye came to this world, but she had practiced calligraphy for a long time, so she also left many authentic calligraphy works. Both the Demon Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect have many collections.
But it's really a bit unsightly.
But these days, Mrs. Ye, both in the world and in the real world, has deliberately practiced her calligraphy, and even used her inner strength to control her wrists. However, her current handwriting looks like gold hooks and silver strokes, with a sharp style of writing.
elegant.
Yu Wuque put away the note and said: "This matter is of great significance to our Xiaoyao sect. Mozi, you stay here to deal with those Mongolian Tatars. I will take my leave first."
Concubine Ji snorted coldly and said, "Give me the note and you can go."
Anyway, I had sent someone back to report it a few days ago, but the supreme master of Xiaoyao Sect didn't know about it yet.
Yu Wuque's figure flashed, and the breeze blew by, and disappeared into the house, leaving only a floating voice: "Devil, thank you, I will fight between life and death one day, and I will spare your life."
Duh duh duh!
In the direction of his departure, three silver needles flashed across the sky, but they did not leave him behind, but instead shot at the wooden pillars.
"Damn it, I'll send you to hell on the day of the decisive battle!" Concubine Ji said harshly.
…
Mingjiao.
Or called the Demon Gate.
Because after the second-generation Patriarch, now the Demon Immortal, took over as the leader, no one has called the Demon Sect the Ming Cult for many years.
Even the disciples within the sect often regard themselves as demons outside.
On the mountain behind the Demon Gate, there is a majestic palace with four raised eaves.
This is the secluded place of the Patriarch, Supreme Leader, and Heavenly Demon Immortal Xu Qingwan.
For the disciples of the Ming Cult Dharma King, it is a forbidden place among forbidden places. Anyone who dares to step into it will have no other way to survive but to be whipped to death.
Even the four great dharma kings of the Demon Sect, the left and right protectors, and even the contemporary leader, Xiao Mayi, a direct disciple of the Demonic Immortal, are not allowed to step into this holy land without reporting something important.
The palace gate is made of black iron, and the decoration is splashed with black oil. On the door above, a plaque with the words "Demon Immortal Residence" hangs high.
Inside the door.
This is a spacious lobby that seems a bit empty, with only a few desks and lonely candlesticks standing there.
Deep in the hall, there were six or seven people standing side by side under the stairs, including the four great Dharma Kings of the Demon Sect, the guardian envoys on the left and right, and an inner sect disciple sent back by Concubine Ji to inform the news.
On the seventh or eighth step of the stairs, on the left side, there is an Iron Throne made of hundreds of swords.
It is a throne that only contemporary leaders are qualified to sit on.
However, at this time, Xiao Mayi was not sitting on it. Instead, she was looking at the inner disciple at the bottom of the stairs with her hands behind her hands, and said, "You said Concubine Ji sent you back? Did you find someone who looks like Tai'a?"
The inner disciple did not dare to be rude and quickly lowered his head and said: "Yes, Ji Fei Mozi asked his subordinates to come back and inform the leader and... the Supreme Leader that they have found a person who has eight points of the charm of Tai'a's portrait."
Xiao Mayi glanced at her, who was about fifty or sixty years old. Her beard and hair were a little gray, but she had shaved her beard cleanly and had her hair neatly trimmed. She tried her best to look young. Zuo Dharma Protector, Baili Xiu.
If anyone who knows Mrs. Ye is here, they will definitely find that the appearance of this person and Mrs. Ye are very similar.
No, maybe he is more like Mrs. Ye after Mrs. Ye gets older than Mrs. Ye.
Because with the erosion of time, wrinkles will always appear on people's faces, and their cheekbones and eyebrows will also look different.
But this person seems to be trying hard to keep his face unchanged, so even though there are wrinkles on his face, he is still very similar to Mrs. Ye when he was young.
Withdrawing her gaze from the frowning Bai Lixiu, Xiao Mayi turned around and looked behind her in the black tulle, the man half lying on the couch with a smooth jade foot dangling, and reported: "Master, this time this person
Tai'a, what should I do with him? Should I kill him?"
In the black tulle, the jade foot that was constantly dangling stopped, and a graceful figure could be vaguely seen, holding her head with one hand, lying on her side and looking down at the people outside the tulle and under the stairs.
Then a neutral voice came, but it seemed a little uninterested, and said: "Why kill him? I haven't killed anyone in almost a month."
After that, he yawned, stretched, and said: "Skin him off and make it a treasure for me. This is the eighteenth treasure."
Xiao Mayi hesitated for a while and said: "Master, what you mean is that he is not allowed to die during the skinning process?"