Tao Zi watched from a distance, and the senior appeared next to her and whispered: "It's so similar, Tao Zi, how did you do it?"
She looked at it indifferently: "There are records in the books, red clothes, divine swords, and words."
The senior shook his head and said: "Not only that, even the movements and back are 100% the same, only the voice is different."
She was startled: "After all these years, it's unlikely that the seniors can still remember it clearly, it's just that the atmosphere was just right."
He sighed: "That's true. I can't even remember the emperor's voice, appearance, and smile."
Tao Zi suddenly said: "If the Emperor's Empress is still here, she will probably cut into pieces a monk like me who harms the people and takes advantage of her."
"No, at most I'll behead him in public." The senior joked with a gentle smile, and then said, "You will try your best to make up for it, right?"
The preface and subtext of these words did not match, but Tao Zi understood instantly, without saying anything, he just nodded silently.
Seeing her like this, the senior continued to ask: "Tao Zi, if your friend fails to dilute the poison, will you continue?"
"Senior, are you trying to clean up the sins I have done?" She smiled, "It's not necessary. If you do it, you do it. The plague is the plague, and its nature has not changed in any way."
He shook his head: "I just want to know."
Tao Zi put away her smile and said: "No, but I will continue to develop it until I succeed or find another way."
The senior sighed and stopped talking.
At the same time, this scene shocked the surrounding people and spread to the ears of various sects.
Lian Qingzhou looked at the photos sent by the disciples guarding the mountain. His eyes were gloomy for a moment, but no one noticed.
Lan Yongji frowned and said, "This is forcing us to open up crops."
She pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Why are you forcing us to open grain?"
"Some people who overestimate their capabilities are targeting the main peak." Lan Yongji coaxed in a gentle voice, "Qingzhou, you don't have to worry about these things and cultivate yourself well."
She responded obediently.
He still wanted to speak, but he saw the younger junior sister supporting her head with her hands, looking tired, and her original words suddenly changed: "Qingzhou, you should go back and rest first."
She nodded weakly and said with concern: "Brothers, please rest early."
Seeing her weakly walking out, Xu Qianjia said: "No matter what, we have to send someone over, and then blame others for the trouble."
"Yes, senior brother, I will make arrangements right away."
Watching Lan Yongji leave, Mr. Xu quietly appeared behind Xu Qianjia: "You, my junior brother, may not be able to succeed."
"I know. Mr. Xu, please follow me and take a look at the situation." He continued with a wry smile, "There are too few people around me, otherwise there is no need to work so hard, Mr. Xu."
"It's okay, I'm free, and going out more often will be beneficial to my cultivation. But how are you going to explain it to the outside world? You have to come up with a charter."
Xu Qianjia knocked on the table and said flatly: "If you say that this plague was caused by intentional people, then everything will be explained."
Mr. Xu asked: "Who?"
He said without thinking: "How about Bamboo Peak?"
Mr. Xu nodded and said: "You are the young sect master, so it is up to you to decide. The only thing is that the plague cannot spread, and no matter how cheap a mortal's life is, it cannot be exposed to the public."
"I know this."
At the same time, the village where the plague was spreading was full of people. They all looked in the direction of the Valley of Strange Beasts. Many people even knelt down to pray, and cries could be heard in the crowd.
The monks surrounding the village looked at each other and continued to stand silently. Someone among them quietly transmitted the picture back to the main peak.
Lian Qingzhou looked at the picture in the photo ball, sneered, and said: "So many temples of emperors and daughters have been idle and destroyed, and no one cares. Now that they are in trouble, they are praying for the dead. It is really ridiculous."
The monk next to him said in a dumb voice: "Did the Emperor's Empress really leave something behind in the Valley of Strange Beasts?"
Her eyebrows were cold: "I don't know."
The monk laughed twice and asked: "You don't know, who else knows?"
Lian Qingzhou said angrily: "I can't possibly know everything, but it is true that she has been to the Valley of Strange Beasts."
Speaking of this, she paused, as if remembering something, and then said: "There are rumors that she did put something in the Valley of Strange Beasts at the beginning, but so many groups of people have gone in over the years, nothing. Not found."
The monk smiled and said, "Maybe now is the opportunity."
"Okay, I'll find a reason to let you in. Once there's nothing, find those who are making mysteries and kill them."
"Can."
That night, Jian Zong and other sects received a message from Lian Qingzhou, a close disciple of Qinglan Tianzun: Don't take care of the Valley of Strange Beasts for five days.
They knew full well that the foreign race was about to take action, but they didn't know what kind of deal the Minglan Sect had made with the foreign race.
Wangxu received an urgent order from the sect to leave the Valley of Strange Beasts immediately.
He put away the letter indifferently, looked at the place where the vision had just appeared, and said: "Man-made or..."
Yue Qingya's mood was complicated, but his expression remained unchanged: "It's not important. It's better to look for that kind of monster first."
Turning his head, Qiu Hanhuan glanced down at the photo ball, put it away like a delusion, and said: "Master Wan Shao, you'd better conceal your identity. After all, you represent the Sword Sect to the outside world."
"I understand." He looked into the distance and said calmly, "Although I don't agree with the sect's approach, I will not stand on the opposite side."
The three of them simply covered up and continued to rush to their destination.
In the early morning, a group of people suddenly appeared near the Valley of Strange Beasts. They all had ordinary auras, just like mortals, but they were extremely skilled in killing the disciples guarding the mountain.
Tao Zi's eyebrows curved and she whispered: "It's appeared."
The senior looked at this scene: "Who are these people?"
She was smiling, but her eyes were full of indifference: "Probably not a human being."
The senior frowned and murmured: "Alien."
"Senior, you live in the era of the Emperor's Empress. Can you tell me why the aliens care so much about the Emperor's Empress? From the necklace of Xulan Palace to the broken sword of Jianshan, and then to this time in the Valley of Strange Beasts, what exactly are they going to do? ?”
The senior sighed and said: "I was just an ordinary monk at that time, so it was impossible for me to know these things. If the person who made the remarks about the ruins was here, he might still understand something. But back then, the aliens ate it at the hands of the Emperor's Empress. It’s a big loss, it seems normal to be concerned about it.”
Tao Zi watched those people enter the Valley of Strange Beasts, sent a message to Yue Qingya and the woman, and then said: "Maybe I should find time to go to the Xuyan ruins."
Not long after, the woman came with twenty or thirty monks: "Girl, everyone is here."
Tao Zi nodded, looked at them and said, "This trip will lead to a near-death experience. You can choose whether to enter or not."
"I am not afraid of life or death!"
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