"No, that master is in danger. Wukong, you are the fastest, I'm afraid I have to take action from you."
"Master, my master will never be exposed. Even if Xu Luo is a little confused, he will not dare to easily follow his master. The soul lock is useful for others, but it only restrains his master, and it cannot kill his master.
, you don’t need to worry about this. Right now, I’m just worried that the sudden rise of the Demon Master Sect will definitely affect Jiutang’s interests. When the time comes, Jiutang will join forces to deal with us?”
Although Sun Wukong is unwilling to use his brain, it does not mean that he is not smart. What is happening now makes Meng Yaoqin confused. He can no longer be so reckless. Otherwise, the safety of the master can be guaranteed, but he will be in many difficulties in the future.
Such a result is definitely a headache, so Sun Wukong still spoke out, hoping to wake up his master to be as calm and shrewd as before.
"Yes, we must not let the Demon Master Sect fall into such a predicament. This is our hard work. Wukong, don't worry about this. I have my own arrangements, and the preparations for the reception should be complete."
"Introduction? Yes."
The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth curled up. Although he didn't know where Jie Yin had gone, with that old boy's ability, how could he remain unknown? I guess Master's wife had her own way of communicating with Jie Yin, so she had a better arrangement. Now Mengyao
Qin regained his composure, and it was time for him to go out and show his face.
Just after Sun Wukong walked out of the Jingxin Tower, the entire City of Light and Darkness had changed owners. When the great holy flag was erected in the City of Light and Darkness, no one thought that the always audacious monkey would dare to risk the power of the Nine Realms.
Business challenges the rules of the Nine Realms.
No, to be precise, it should be the dignity of the Holy and Demonic Halls. This slap in the face made countless powerful masters fearful, but even more admiration arose in their hearts.
Regardless of whether the various forces in the City of Light and Darkness succumbed to the command of the Great Sage, were actively resisting, and wanted to escape from the City of Light and Darkness, or were secretly cooperating to regain the sovereignty of the City of Light and Darkness, standing on Jianqiao Mountain, a
An old man with white hair and beard was staring quietly ahead, surrounded by several people guarding him, all wearing armor and helmets.
Looking at this group of murderous soldiers, Lan Hu was not only secretly jealous, but also had to feel sincere admiration for the Sanqing. In just a few hundred thousand years, the Sanqing actually used a group of emanating gods to create a powerful army.
Such ability cannot be compared to him. Even the mages in the temple are unable to compare with this person.
"Sanqing, should we arrange it?"
The scouts at the front have sent intelligence. Elder Xuan and others have broken through the fifth blocking line and headed straight for Jianqiao Mountain. With the strength of Elder Xuan and Elder Di, and the worries hidden in the dark, Tian
With the strength of Lan Tu and San Qing, Yin, Ba Bu and the other two might not be able to resist.
Even though the people accompanying Lan Hu were Xuluo's direct disciples, Lan Hu still felt a little nervous in his heart. He still spoke softly to remind Sanqing, who was as stable as ever, that he didn't know what the other party's plans were.
Guess? He was so calm.
"Okay, Han Ling, go to the foot of the mountain to set up the formation."
Sanqing nodded slightly towards Lan Hu, took out a few triangular flags, and handed them to Han Ling beside him. Han Ling stepped forward to pick up the flags, nodded slightly at them, and went straight down the mountain, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.
Mang, in his heart, he didn't care about the hundreds of people blocking the attack at all. He didn't understand why Sanqing would arrange the formation. Isn't this overkill?
At the moment, Han Ling did not know that the enemy they wanted to stop was her master Wei Yang, and Sanqing did not reveal the truth to Han Ling and others in order not to expose the relationship between the two.
"Sanqing, what about Wei?"
"Master Eight, the wind is strong at the top of the mountain. Let's go down the mountain and prepare to stop the enemy. I don't know what Mr. Xuan is capable of there, but he actually came to visit me in person. Do you think he doesn't believe me?"
"This is definitely not the case. The great mage's regard for you has not diminished even a little bit. It's just because he is worried that Tianyin and Babu will hide in the secret and want to kill you and me. That's why the great mage has
Such an arrangement.”
"Oh, three mages? Haha, no wonder, but with the strength of you and me, how can we resist them? The archmage must have other arrangements, right?"
"I didn't know this, but with the wisdom of the Archmage, I may have already secured the victory. Today will be the day when the Holy Temple will be certain."
"What about Shen Dou? What's the plan of the Archmage? Well, it's me, Meng Lang, and the Eighth Mage, well, I don't know about it either."
The two of them walked slowly down Jianqiao Mountain. When they reached this point, the sarcastic look on the corner of Sanqing's mouth still fell into Lan Hu's eyes. Not only did he feel secretly angry, but what the other party said was true.
, with the Archmage's insubstantial caution, how could he let him know the entire plan? And such a disdainful expression really made Lan Pot feel unhappy.
"Otherwise, as long as the Holy Son is killed, Shen Kabuto will bear his guilt. I'm afraid he will never think that his son has taken refuge in the Archmage. Humph, it is really a tiger father and son. It is a pity that Shen Kabuto's life will be ruined.
In the end, his great reputation was lost at the hands of his stupid son. It’s a pity, a pity, and a shame.”
Although he didn't know Xu Luo's exact plan, as one of the eight mages, Lan Hu naturally had sources of information, and he could more or less guess what the plan was.
Sanqing shook his head slightly, turned around and continued walking down the mountain. He seemed to be very disdainful that Lan Hu had learned such information, and he seemed to have no concern for Xu Luo's plan.
This made Lan Hu stunned, and he couldn't help but feel even more uncomfortable. The feeling of aggrievedness in his heart made him not only speak again: "In addition, Xu Luo sent his cronies, Ji Ji, and led the assassin guards he formed.
Shen Tu came here to assassinate Wei Yang and use it to fake what Shen Tu did."
"Then aren't you and I both abandoned? Haha, I really don't know why you are so happy?"
Sanqing shook his head slightly, and his cold words, with a strong sense of ridicule, immediately made Lan Hu dumbfounded. He originally thought that Sanqing would be surprised or look at him differently, but now such words made him all excited.
In order to calm down, there was even a hint of coldness in my heart. The bone-chilling coldness slowly surged into my heart.
"You mean?"
"Yes, although we did not kill the person, we have already taken action and it must be known to the disciples of the temple. How can we quell the anger of the disciples of the temple if we don't kill us? How can he control the temple if he doesn't kill us?"
If he doesn't kill your seven mages and the four elders of the four camps, how can he keep his word?"
"No, how could he be so ruthless?"
"Everything is possible. If not for Shen Tu's trip, how could he come with the assassins? It must not only be to assassinate Di, Mr. Xuan, the Holy Son, and even other mages, but also you and me,
No, maybe it's you. Although my strength has grown by leaps and bounds and my power has taken shape, I don't pose a slight threat to Xu Luo. I'm more of a help. And what about you?"
Sanqing glanced at Lan Hu, what he said was so clear, how could Lan Hu not understand clearly, and his heart was full of fear. At the same time, San Qing's words were very provocative, and he felt sincerely puzzled. After all, San Qing
Qing was valued by Xu Luo far more than him, but why was San Qing vaguely hostile? Where did this hostility come from?