"Your Excellency, is Duan Muyan, the master of Qianyao Mansion?"
As soon as Duanmuyan came out, an assassin hugged his head and his tone and attitude were actually somewhat polite.
"what happened?"
Duanmuyan muttered secretly.
It shouldn’t be!
These Phantom Sect assassins are out in force, aren't they just to destroy their Thousand Medicine Mansion?
Instead of starting the massacre immediately, you actually talked to yourself in such a polite tone?
Could it be that this is just the calm before the storm?
With this thought in his mind, he still stood up and said, "Yes, I am the contemporary of Qian Yao Mansion, Duan Muyan!"
After finishing speaking, he was mentally prepared to fight to the death.
However……
"Bring it up!"
Instead of launching an attack immediately, the Phantom Gate assassin waved his hand to the rear.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The crowd quickly parted to both sides.
Then, a group of assassins carried several large boxes up.
"What are they going to do?"
"Could the contents in these boxes be some vicious hidden weapons? Or some cruel instruments of torture?"
The people in Qianyao Mansion were uneasy and surprised.
However, everyone was dumbfounded when they heard what the assassin said next.
"Your mansion has taken great care of us, the Saint of the Phantom Sect, during this time. To express our gratitude, this is a small gift that we specially prepared. We hope that Master Duanmu will not dislike it!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Qianyao Mansion was stunned.
Thank them for taking care of the Phantom Gate Saint?
And give a big gift?
Did you read that correctly?
Not only others, but also Duanmuyan couldn't believe his eyes.
After looking at the leader of the Phantom Gate assassins, and then at the big boxes, he said in surprise, "Are you sure you are not here to destroy my Thousand Medicine Mansion?"
"Master Duanmu is joking, we are here to welcome the Saint back to the Phantom Gate!"
The assassin smiled and said: "Don't worry, Master Duanmu. You are so kind to us, the Saint. We are too late to thank you, so how can we do anything to hurt you?"
"this……"
Duanmuyan was still dubious.
This result really made him feel incredible.
"Master Duanmu, we are here to welcome the Saint back to the Phantom Gate on the orders of the Sect Master. I wonder if the Saint is okay?"
The assassin continued to ask, his tone seemed very polite and sincere.
"Blood Saint...it's okay!"
Duanmuyan was still a little surprised and confused, but since the other party asked him this question, he could only answer bravely.
"Then can you take us to see the saint?"
"This... okay, please come with me!"
This time Duanmuyan did not insist. After a quick assessment, he immediately stepped forward to lead the way.
Although he still had many doubts in his heart, at this point, he couldn't help but refuse.
First, Qianyao Mansion is now besieged on all sides. Life and death depend on the other party's thoughts, and he has no room to refute.
Secondly, the reason why Xue Wuhen chose to stay here may also be to wait for the people from the Phantom Gate to come to the door.
…
Inside the wing of Qian Yaofu.
"Is it finally here?"
Hearing the heavy footsteps coming from outside, a trace of bitterness rose on Xue Wuhen's face.
I have tried my best to resist for so long, but in the end I still can't escape the trick of fate. How sad and lamentable!
"Under the order of the sect master, my subordinates are here to welcome the saint back to the Phantom Sect headquarters!"
Just when she was thinking a lot, a sonorous and powerful voice came from outside.
She took a deep breath, forced down the complicated thoughts in her heart, opened the door and walked out.
Outside, countless assassins dressed in black and with skull masks on their faces were all kneeling on one knee, and the darkness seemed to be waiting for her to appear.
"I can return to the Phantom Gate headquarters with you, but I have a condition!"
Xue Wuhen walked out holding on to his weak body.
"Holy Maiden, please tell me, as long as my subordinates can do it, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!" the leader of the assassin said respectfully.
"This matter has nothing to do with Qianyao Mansion. You are not allowed to harm everyone here!"
"The saint is serious, we have not..."
Before the leading assassin finished speaking, he was picked up by Xue Wuhen, "Aren't you sent by the sect master?"
"Yes!"
"Since it was the sect master who sent you here, didn't he tell you what to do about the aftermath?" Xue Wuhen pointed out.
"Saint, you really misunderstood!"
The assassin hurriedly explained: "The sect master sent us here just to welcome you back. As for Qianyao Mansion, the sect master not only has no intention of revenge, but asked us to send a big gift to thank them for their kindness to the saint."
Time to take care of you!”
"Did the sect master really say that?" Xue Wuhen frowned slightly.
In fact, these people didn't force their way in just now, but were so respectful, so she felt something was wrong.
But when she thought about the crime she had committed, she felt it was really impossible.
After all, the sect leader has been alarmed, which can only prove that Ye Chen, who went to Phantom Headquarters before, has not only been captured, but these assassins sent such a large formation to Qian Yao Mansion to capture him and bring him back for trial.
The reason why these people did not embarrass Qianyao Powder was probably just to appease themselves and prevent them from resisting.
"Holy Girl, if you don't believe it, you can ask the sect master yourself after you return to the Phantom Gate headquarters!" the assassin said again.
"Well, I hope you won't go back on your word!"
Xue Wuhen only hesitated slightly and agreed.
Although she didn't believe that the master of the Phantom Sect would let Qianyao Mansion off easily, she had to compromise now.
What's more, she has secretly reached an agreement with the Pink Prince. As long as she returns to the Phantom Gate headquarters, she will deal with him.
The only thing she hopes now is that the pink prince can keep his promise and save Ye Chen's life.
…
Phantom Gate Headquarters!
"Seventh Elder, are you willing to surrender to that boy?"
In a secret room, the pink prince said angrily, his face full of frustration and unwillingness.
"Prince, please be careful what you say!"
The seventh elder first warned, and then sighed: "Now that the situation has been decided, what can we do if we don't give in?"
After a pause, he added: "And don't forget, the principle that our Phantom Sect adheres to is that the strong are respected. Regardless of origin, as long as your ability is outstanding enough and you don't do anything that violates the ancestral rules, the entire Phantom Sect will be respected.
You must obey orders unconditionally!"
"But Ye Chen doesn't have a high level of cultivation, he just cultivated the ultimate secret skill of the Phantom Book!"
The pink prince said angrily: "In terms of true strength, there are so many powerful people in our Phantom Sect headquarters, and there are countless people who can crush him head-on!"
"If we really want to adhere to the principle of respecting the strong, how can he, Ye Chen, be so virtuous and capable of becoming the supreme master of our Phantom Sect?"
"Don't you think it's a shame that everyone has such a weak person as your leader?"
The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and by the end he almost shouted.
"Prince, that's enough!"
The Seventh Elder seemed to be unable to listen anymore and shouted in a low voice: "Now the overall situation has been decided and it is unstoppable, so I would like to advise you to put away these evil thoughts as soon as possible and accept the reality. If you continue to fight against the sect leader, you will probably end up digging your own grave."
grave!"
"Seventh Elder, it seems that these experiences have dampened your ambition."
There was a sinister look in the pink prince's eyes, and he said meaningfully: "Even if he has mastered the supreme secret skill of the Phantom Book and gained recognition from everyone, what if something happens to him?"
"What does the prince mean by this?" The seventh elder frowned.
"No matter how high his reputation is now, as long as he dies, everything will become a thing of the past!"
The pink prince smiled mysteriously: "And as long as he dies, the position of the sect leader will have to change hands again!"