"Oh my god, you're going to scare me to death with Qin..." Rong Tong almost couldn't hold back her shivers. She suddenly got excited, "Wait a minute! If you call me at this time, you will die! The boss who is still in his prime is here with me. He’s lying in front!!”
"An Xin, if it's just a period of time, I'm still sure that she won't discover the communication."
It’s just...still in the void period...
Wardian, what kind of fairy maid are you, Baoqin? ! !
Rong Tong gingerly glanced at Yunhua Yuanjun out of the corner of her eye. Indeed, it seemed that she didn't notice anything unusual.
"Miss, listen, I just went to the Yamen Mansion in Juancheng as you asked. I wanted to find out who leaked the information about you, but I found that the captain of the guard who was patrolling that night was crazy and had been for three days. His sea of consciousness was tampered with. That person wiped out all his memories and forcibly carved a text into it. It seems that the other party knew that we would come to find it. This thing was specially reserved for you, a young lady. ."
"Leave it to me?" Rong Tong frowned inwardly, "Pass it here and take a look."
"It has been sent again. The amount of information is too large and the transfer is a bit slow. Miss, please check carefully."
As soon as she finished speaking, an overwhelming amount of words rushed towards Rong Tong's sea of consciousness. His consciousness quickly converted them into his own understanding. After Rong Tong received everything, he could not regain his senses for a long time.
Baoqin is right, the amount of information is indeed too great, both literally and connotatively.
Rong Tong felt chills in his vest. All the vague suspicions were clearly connected together. This calculation started a long time ago. Every step of the mysterious man made every move, and Zhang Jiu was like a marionette. She was led to complete death by him in a daze, but what about her? Even though he was clearly aware of the current situation, he still had to follow his wishes step by step.
Only now did she fully see the other party's purpose. Everything in this material must be true, or in other words, the other party was absolutely sure that everyone could believe that this material was true. A villain like Zhang Jiucheng doesn't need to spend so much effort. His goal is to overthrow the real person Yuhua.
So now, should she use this material?
Can't you use it! Didn't you see that this guy has blocked all the escape routes? !
With an extreme irritation, she suddenly looked at Master Yuhua and asked impatiently: "Master Yuhua said that he only serves Kunlun. Master, please ask yourself, do you really believe this?"
"What do you mean?!" Master Yuhua was furious.
Rong Tong was too lazy to pay attention to him. She stood up from her seat, lifted her skirt and knelt down, "Yuanjun Mingjian, Yuhua Zhenren and his party are actually the remnants of the Tianshan Snow. Since Emperor Xuan ascended to the throne, they have secretly contacted his old subordinates to recruit troops. , to accumulate strength, and his informants are almost all over the major diasporic monk organizations. The Yuhuamen rebellion a month ago was a small test for him to test the depth of Kunlun’s military strength!"
Rong Tong glanced sideways and smiled lightly,
"Yuhuamen, Master Yuhua, for such a blatant provocation, senior, are you big-hearted or arrogant?"
“Total nonsense!!!”
"Are you telling the truth?!!"
Two voices sounded almost at the same time, one came from the almost furious Yuhua Master, and the other came from Yunhua Yuanjun who suddenly slapped the table and sat up as if he had been touched by something.
"Your Majesty, you can't trust her! I have followed you for so many years. You should understand that I am loyal to you!!" Master Yuhua seemed to be really panicked this time. He didn't know whether he was getting into trouble or being framed for no reason. , a powerful late-stage god who has lived for thousands of years, his hands were already showing signs of trembling, and he hurriedly covered them in his sleeves.
"Your Majesty, I led my troops to surrender to Kunlun a thousand years ago. Lord Heguang was stupid and incompetent, and the entire Tianshan Mountains had long since lost their hearts. Everyone knows the principle of good birds breaking down trees to live in Kunlun. After a thousand years, I have stayed in Kunlun. I am older than I was when I was snowing in the Tianshan Mountains, and now I am accusing me of being still involved with the old sect that has been extinct for many years! It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!!"
"There are good birds that break down trees to roost, and there are also ministers who are faithful to death. My predecessors have been able to serve the old sect for thousands of years. This loyalty is indeed 'the emperor, the emperor, the queen, the soil, we all learn from it'." Rong Tong was standing aside. Liangliang said.
Yunhua Yuanjun looked at the real Yuhua on the ground suspiciously. She was the kind of suspicious superior person, and any accusation, whether true or false, would easily arouse her attention. Master Yuhua seemed to calm down slowly and raised his head to look at her firmly. Yunhua Yuanjun looked at him for a few breaths, then narrowed his eyes and slowly raised his head to look at Rong Tong:
"Ziguang, earlier you said that Yuhua was suspected of embezzling Kunlun's spiritual veins, and now you said that he was colluding with foreign enemies. This situation is getting more and more serious. If there is no conclusive evidence, I am afraid that I will have to punish you this time. ”
"Hui Yuanjun, this time the evidence is indeed conclusive," she had already taken advantage of the confrontation with Yuhua Master to burn the detailed text into a blank jade slip, and then presented it with both hands. , "Please also ask Mr. Yuan to take a look."
Yunhua Yuanjun gently hooked her hand, and the jade slip slowly left her hand and floated over, hanging in front of Yunhua Yuanjun. A ray of light swept across the jade slip. Yunhua Yuanjun closed his eyes and frowned more and more. tight.
Naturally, the evidence Rong Tong gave could not be more sufficient. Not only the secret letters and spiritual stone funding details between Master Yuhua and various rebels, but also the list of personnel of the Tianshan Snow Stake Project thousands of years ago, and the letter of authorization from him instigating the Yuhua Sect uprising a few months ago. All have complete photocopies.
Master Yuhua observed Yunhua Yuanjun's increasingly unsightly look, and his expression turned gloomy. He turned his head to look at Rong Tong in disbelief, his lips moving, as if he wanted to question her about when she started and how she started. Can carefully investigate and find out the clues.
When Rong Tong saw him like this, he was already sure that this person was indeed the hidden stake buried towards Kunlun before the snow in Tianshan was destroyed. He must have had absolute confidence in his series of conspiracies, as if he did not expect that one day things would be exposed.
Things are unpredictable. I originally thought it was a play in "In the Name of the People", but in the end it actually developed into "Infernal Affairs"? ? !
Zhang Jiucheng, who was beside him, had been suppressed by Master Yuhua before and did not dare to speak. Now he realized that the nature of the matter seemed to have suddenly taken a turn for the worse. He was just tempted by money and beauty and was tempted to "get on the pirate ship". Now he really can't Don't panic,
"Sir, you can't really be..." His whole body was trembling, but his "sir" looked livid and did not respond. Zhang Jiucheng stared blankly at Master Yuhua. He suddenly became excited and hurriedly knelt down to Yunhua Yuanjun.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Wei Chen and Master Yuhua are not the same group!! He is doing this carefully and Wei Chen doesn't know about it at all, Your Majesty..."
He was suddenly speechless, and instinctive fear seized him for a moment. He turned around tremblingly, and saw the carbonized body under the clothes of the real Yuhua, and the red light like magma was cracked along his skin. The lines wandered around, and a compressed extreme field suddenly covered the entire pavilion.
Even if the old sect has been destroyed for thousands of years, they still choose to hide and wait for opportunities. Such people are truly terrifyingly loyal. When he judged that his identity had been exposed, he chose to self-destruct without hesitation! !