"Okay, now everything is clear. Even if someone in the caravan really wants to harm Yi Meng, they must cover up the illusion of accidental death."
Ling Qingzhu closed the coffin and reassured everyone: "Although I don't know how many of the caravan are loyal guards to Yimeng, it is certainly impossible that they all want to harm Yimeng, so there is no need to worry for the time being. When Mr. Jiang comes back,
Let’s take a long-term view.”
"The three of us are going to entertain the guards, so that we can observe their attitude towards Yimeng to judge whether they are friends or foes. If Mr. Jiang comes back, he will definitely go to Xiaoxue first, so Xiaoxue, you'd better take advantage of this rare opportunity.
Go and enjoy the bonfire reception in peace."
As a middleman that both Ling Xue and Ke Yimeng could trust, Ling Qingzhu made the final decision.
What should be expected will eventually come. Ling Qingzhu covered the entire camp where the caravan was stationed with his spiritual consciousness. Naturally, he also saw Ling Xue, Xue Lei and others having contact, talking and drinking, and then, as expected, he broke through the condensation.
Matters on the second level of the Pulse Realm.
Everything is naturally returning to its original trajectory, as if Ling Qingzhu's existence had no impact.
Ling Qingzhu took back his spiritual consciousness and decided to limit his spiritual consciousness to the same level as his own cultivation level in the future unless he was in danger.
This kind of experience of knowing everything in advance and seeing everything directly is really boring.
Even if you are playing games, you will pursue the fun of the game. Being invincible may be satisfying for a while, but then there will be endless emptiness!
Ling Qingzhu and Lulian accompanied Ke Yimeng to entertain the guards and walked around the caravan before returning to the carriage to rest.
However, he didn't rest long before the curtain of the carriage was opened, and Ling Xue poked his head in.
"Mr. Jiang is back, and he brought back some very bad news. How are you doing there?" Ling Xue said in a deep voice as soon as she entered the carriage.
"Not very good. Let's first tell you what news Mr. Jiang brought back." Ling Qingzhu frowned and said with a distressed look.
"Lao Jiang discovered that Butler Cao was acting strangely, so he followed Butler Cao until he left the caravan camp. Then he discovered that Butler Cao had contacted a man in a cloak and discussed that the caravan's escort of goods was designed to target Miss Ke Er.
A killer trap, and then Mr. Jiang was discovered."
"Qingzhu, you should know how strong the latent detection ability realized by Jiang Laoying's martial soul is. The other party can detect Jiang Lao. I guess if it is not a martial soul with the ability to sense, it is probably a monk above the Juyuan realm."
Unexpectedly, he would have to face an enemy in the Juyuan Realm now. Even Ling Xue could not think of any other option other than running away.
Ling Qingzhu sighed after hearing this, and replied: "The situation is really terrible. We walked around and found that the caravan guards were all normal, which means that this action against Yimeng should not come from within.
Together, the other party is most likely planning to collude with outsiders to annihilate the entire caravan, and combined with the monks above the Juyuan realm you mentioned, I'm afraid it's almost the same."
Regarding the conversation between Ling Qingzhu and Ling Xue, although Lu Lian felt confused, she roughly understood it. She immediately said angrily: "I didn't expect Butler Cao to be such a person. Fortunately, I respected him so much before. I didn't
I feel bad at the thought."
"Snapped."
"Ouch."
Ling Qingzhu gave Lu Lian a blow and said with a smile, "I've never seen how much you respect Butler Cao."
"Well." Lu Lian was suddenly speechless.
"Yimeng, I think it's better for us to leave the caravan first. Their target is you. As long as you're not around, there's no need for them to attack the caravan. What do you mean?" Ling Qingzhu looked at Ke Yimeng and waited.
Let her make the decision.
"Second Miss, it is still important to escort the caravan at the moment. Don't listen to other people's slander."
Outside the carriage, the voice of the guard captain Yin Zheng, who had been missing since the bonfire party, suddenly sounded.
Obviously, the conversation in the carriage has been exposed. Judging from Yin Zheng's obstructive attitude, the caravan guard captain is not on Ke Yimeng's side. Three of the caravan's fifth-level Pulse Condensation Realm are already here.
There are two people who are on the opposite side of Ke Yimeng.
"Yin Zheng, Yimeng has decided to leave the caravan. Now I want to send her away, are you going to stop me?" Ling Qingzhu and Ke Yimeng opened the carriage curtain first and walked out, asking in a cold voice.
However, Yin Zheng did not answer Ling Qingzhu's question. Instead, he kept lowering his head and said: "Second Miss, you are the leader of this caravan. Please don't leave the caravan without permission and go back to make the family owner unhappy."
Ke Yimeng pursed his lips and then said: "What the guard chief Yin said is true. As the leader of the caravan, you really can't leave at will. But I have something to do, so why not let Qingzhu, Lulian and Miss Lingxue go first?"
How about one step?"
"Yimeng, there's no need to be polite to him. It's not a pity to die for a traitor. Let's go together after I kill him."
There will be a fight sooner or later anyway, so it would be better for Ling Qingzhu to take the lead.
"film."
While maintaining his speed at the second level of the Pulse Condensation Realm, Ling Qingzhu was unable to get close to Yin Zheng, and was blocked by a dark figure transformed into a shadow on the way.
The moment Ling Qingzhu took action, Ling Xue also followed suit.
Ling Xue, who pulled out the ancient sword that broke the army behind her, was much faster than Ling Qingzhu. She came to Yin Zheng's side in an instant and slashed down with the long sword. It was as if she could see the blood spurting out from Yin Zheng's neck the next moment.
However, Yin Zheng remained calm and composed, not even moving his steps. Shadows rose up from the ground and blocked Ling Xue's sword.
Shadow is an invisible thing, but Yin Zheng can use it to attack, which is enough to show his deep understanding of his own shadow martial soul, and Yin Zheng's methods seem to be more than that.
The ghost controlled by Yin Zheng held a shadow dagger in his hand and wiped it towards Ling Xue's shadow neck. Ling Xue immediately sensed the danger of death and pulled out another sword from his waist, smashing the ghost into pieces and disappearing. Part of the sword body sank into the ground.
At this time, Ling Qingzhu also killed all the ghosts in front of him and came to Yin Zheng, cooperating with Ling Xue in the siege.
"Miss Qingzhu, I admit that you are very strong, especially your martial spirit. Even a strong Yuanjing realm expert may fall into your hands accidentally if he is accidentally attacked. However, your martial spirit is strong, but it also has a flaw. As long as
If I don't look into your eyes, I won't be controlled by your martial spirit."
"Without the martial spirit, you are only at the second level of the Pulse Condensation Realm. Even with your exquisite swordsmanship, you are only equivalent to the strength of the fifth level of the Pulse Condensation Realm. You can't kill me!" Yin Zheng
Even in the face of the siege from the two men, he still seemed to be at ease.
"Old thief Yin, you are so brave, how dare you act so recklessly here!" A loud shout rang out, and Lei Ming rushed over with a group of guards.