If everything behind this is the conspiracy of the Demon Sect, then since the Demon Sect can pay the price of the Three Saints and Seven Sages to kill Bai Ze, wouldn't it be a joke if it fails?
Therefore, whether it is the conspiracy of Zhao Weiyuan's death, the battle to defend the city, or the battle over the vision of the sea of suffering.
As long as Bai Ze is still alive, this matter is not over.
"What the donor means is that there is still murderous intent in this city." Kong Chan said firmly.
Yu Youwei looked around, seeing corpses everywhere.
The girl in black robe said meaningfully, "Then let's see if these people will come back to life tonight."
When the two people in Xuankong Temple heard this, their expressions became heavy.
"But the female donor, if this happens, won't Bai Ze be put in a dangerous situation?" Kongkong worriedly said, "If the mastermind behind the scenes shows up tonight..."
Kongkong looked at his senior brother, then at the girl in black robe, and said hesitantly: "Amitabha. Since we know that Bai Ze is likely to be in danger tonight, if we do this, if... he?"
Kong Chan looked at Yu Youwei thoughtfully.
The girl in black robe smiled and said: "Since he is the immortal seedling that Yunhai Immortal Sect values highly, how can the chosen one die here so easily?"
"The donor's words seem to have some hidden meaning." Kong Chan said.
"We'll know when the time comes." Yu Youwei said.
…
Yu Youwei is not the only one waiting for the resurrection of the dead.
Or to be precise, the people of the Demon Sect also want to see with their own eyes the powerful means.
The rain keeps falling, somewhere in the attic in the west city of the county.
The young master looked at the gloomy scenery of the county through the gloomy rain curtain outside the window, feeling happy.
Singing and dancing made him feel disgusted.
Gloomy and withered, this is what this world should be like.
On the mahogany square table next to the window, a pot of good wine is warming. As the fire burned, the aroma of wine filled most of the room.
In addition to the jug of good wine on the table, there are also three or five plates of wine and food.
The dishes were all bought from the best taverns in the city, and they were still steaming when they were delivered here.
It's just that now the cold wind blew, and it was already half cold.
But the two people at the table didn't care. As the saying goes, a drunkard doesn't care about the wine, and these two people don't care about the food and wine on this table.
They are waiting.
Wait for the dead in this city to come back to life.
"Young Master, the wine is warm." Opposite the young master, a kind-faced old man poured wine for him and said.
The old man has a round figure and an unattractive appearance, but his appearance gives people an indescribable sense of intimacy.
"Old Yan, please." The handsome young man took the wine glass and motioned for the old man to drink too.
Yan Yun smiled, poured himself a glass of warm wine, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Old Yan, what do you think of those three visions of the Sea of Bitterness, if I were to confront them?" The young master asked thoughtfully, playing with the white jade wine glass carefully.
"If you are the young master, you will naturally be on the stable side." Yan Yun said with a smile.
"Hehe, Mrs. Yan is facing me." The young master smiled, and then his face darkened, "But I still know my own weight."
"Young Master is still young." Yan Yun poured wine for the young master again and said, "Those three visions of the sea of suffering are indeed the best among men. But the master's talents may not be any different from them when compared. . As the saying goes, different paths lead to different paths. In time, the young master will be the person who will support our Demon Temple. By then, he will be comparable to the master of the Yunhai Xianmen, the giant of the Northern Dao Sect."
"Perhaps this answer will be known soon." The young master looked gloomy and drank the wine in one gulp. "Chaos Qinglian, I am really looking forward to it, the fairy seedling of the giant Yunhai Xianmen in the north. , how does it compare to me..."
"Of course the young master is better." Yan Yun said with a smile.
The young man didn't answer.
After a long time, the young master of the Demon Temple looked at the endless autumn rain outside the window, sighed, and said: "What a pity for this arrangement. I thought that Bai Ze would definitely die, but I didn't expect that Yin Wending would be so powerful. Three realms versus three realms. Hehe, so what if he is King Xiaopeng? The eldest son of Yunhai Xianmen, how can it be so simple? The battle between the three realms failed to cut off Bai Ze's head. It seems that Yin Wending's Measurement is nothing more than this."
"What the young master said is absolutely true." Yan Yun said with a smile, "It is true that King Xiaopeng is entrusted with the big task, but he can't escape even if he is released into the water."
"Because of the Yunhai Immortal Sect?" the young master of the Demonic Temple said.
"Maybe." Yan Yun smiled.
"With a temper like Yin Wending's, would he be afraid of the Immortal Sect?" the young master of the Demon Temple asked curiously.
"After all, there is an immortal sword in the Yunhai Immortal Sect." Yan Yun said with a smile, "If Chunyangzi is really anxious, maybe he can actually ask for the immortal sword."
"So the whole layout falls on him." The young master of the Demon Temple said.
Yan Yun only laughed twice and did not answer.
But the kind-hearted old man thought in his heart that it might be more than that.
The girl in black robe next to Bai Ze was probably closely related to Yin Wending.
This is one of them.
But the real reason for Yin Wending to release the water was probably the person in this city who passed on the causal relationship between Bai Ze and Dushan King Zhang Wei.
The Heavenly Thunder of Transcending Tribulation was supposed to hit Bai Ze, but someone used the autumn rain as a pawn to set up a game and added the thirty-three thunders to Dushan King.
Such methods would make even Yan Yun feel ashamed.
But who could that person be?
Not to mention that he knows everything about the top Saint Realm masters on the Northern Stage, at least he knows most of them.
Such a heavenly means of transferring cause and effect should at least be a saint of the Sixth Realm.
Is it possible that there is such a person behind Bai Ze?
Or maybe, that person has been with Bai Ze from the beginning.
If this is the case, then most of them are the immortals from the Yunhai Immortal Sect.
But Yan Yun was still confused.
If those old immortals were secretly protecting him, why not just kill Yin Wending?
Or are those old immortals also interested in the successor of the Sword King and want to take this opportunity to find out what secrets Bai Ze hides?
Yan Yun shook his head. He couldn't understand and simply stopped thinking about it.
The old man poured another glass of wine for the young master of the Demon Temple and said, "Young master, please."
The two of them had a drink together.
The young master of the Demon Temple looked puzzled and said: "It's a pity Wang Zhenyu. Thousand Cave City was originally my favorite mountain gate of the Demon Temple. Unexpectedly, after so many years, Wang Zhenyu not only failed to find out the pit under Thousand Cave City The secrets buried in it destroyed Thousand Caves City. Now, even my own property and life cannot be saved."
"It's just an abandoned son, why should the young master care?" Yan Yun said with a smile, "It's a pity, how can he be as pity as Zhu Lu? King Zhou is confused, but he placed the isolated city in the eighteen counties of the west, which is really a good move A wonderful move. This lonely city is acting treacherously and viciously, and Zhu Lu was stunned to be exposed by him, alas."
"Zhu Lu has been lurking in Haojing for many years. Now that he is exposed, it is indeed a big loss." The young master of the Demon Temple said, shaking his head, "I originally thought that with his ability, he could overthrow the Zhou Dynasty. But now it seems that only I can put my hope in that one. But I don’t think it’s worth it. That one is so stunning and sending it to Hao Jing is really a bargain for the King of Zhou.”
"Young Master, are you interested in that girl?" Yan Yun asked with a smile.
"Hehe." The young master of the Demon Temple laughed, his eyes darkened with evil, and he played with the wine glass, "I only want to make money, and I have no interest in broken shoes."
Yan Yun laughed twice.
Outside the window, the rain is still falling.
…
The county town, Prince Liang's Mansion.
When Bai Ze and his party arrived at the palace, they looked at each other and saw solemnity in each other's eyes.
Before his eyes, the entire Liang Prince's Mansion was almost in ruins.
Bai Ze's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Su Wen was still seriously injured and lying in bed. He was afraid that something had happened to him, so he ignored the two senior brothers and sisters and hurriedly ran into the main entrance of Prince Liang's Mansion, which had long since disappeared.
Chen Ping's expression also changed. Thinking that something might happen to the palace, and worried that something might happen to his sister, he chased Bai Ze and ran away. He came first and overtook Bai Ze.
"Chen Qing!" Chen Qing shouted. After shouting twice, she realized that Prince Liang's Mansion occupies a large area and shouting was not an option. She directly released her consciousness to search for Chen Qing's aura.
After searching, I actually found it.
Chen Ping was overjoyed and shouted to Bai Ze: "Junior brother, it's okay! My sister's aura is very stable, and the two junior brothers should be fine too, but one's aura is very weak, I'm afraid he was seriously injured!"
When Bai Ze heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as Chen Pingfu released his consciousness to capture Chen Qing's aura, he was immediately captured by Chen Qing.
How could Chen Qing not recognize his brother's spiritual consciousness?
"Brother, here!" Chen Qing noticed Chen Ping's consciousness and immediately flew up into the sky, flying straight towards Chen Ping.
The reunion of brothers and sisters is naturally a joy.
"What's going on here?" Bai Ze asked, "Are Su Wen and Wang Han okay?"
"It's okay." Chen Qing said, "Actually, I was also confused. Suddenly, almost the entire Liang Prince's Mansion was bulldozed. The Zhenxi General said that it was Ye Qiu and the old eunuch from Hao Jing who took action. I accidentally razed the palace to the ground. As for why these two people suddenly fought, I'm not sure, and General Zhenxi didn't say anything. But I always felt that when Prince Liang's palace was almost razed to the ground, I seemed to notice There was a strong riot of demonic energy. But that aura came and went quickly, and later I wasn’t sure whether it was demonic energy or not.”
"Demon essence?" Bai Ze was shocked and confused when he heard this.
Chen Qing's cultivation has reached the fourth level, so it stands to reason that there will be no problem with the perception of the demonic element, even if the demonic element only appears for a moment.
Bai Ze thought of a possibility and was about to ask, but at this moment, Gucheng's voice suddenly came: "Fellow Taoists from the Immortal Sect, since you are here, why don't you have a cup of tea with us?"
As soon as these words came out, Bai Ze knew in his heart that Gucheng had probably sensed what Senior Sister Chen Qing said.
If there is a problem with the old eunuch Zhu Lu, he is from Haojing after all. Even if Gucheng looks down on him, he will not let Zhu Lu's scandal be exposed.
After all, this is about the national reputation of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
So Bai Ze could only suppress the surprise in his heart and shook his head at Chen Qing.
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