Chapter 292: The Divine Saint (2)

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Chapter 292: The Demon Saint (2)

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As a sacred saint, Li Xintian usually stayed in the back hall of Biyou Palace for daily necessities, which was not far from Han Sanli's main hall. However, this is only a relative term. With her pace of counting steps and moving forward, it is estimated that it will take a while to walk from the back hall to the front hall.

Li Xintian naturally has no complaints. After all, she regards this as spiritual practice. As for the maids and maids around them, apart from taking good care of this young aunt and not letting her bump into her, they really didn't have much time to care about other things.

Anyway, it is the master and the disciple's business, the leader and the saint. Even if the saint dances here and then goes to the front hall, it is the master and the disciple's business.



In this way, Li Xintian spent a cup of tea to reach the main hall of Biyou Palace.

"If there are no people from other sects in Biyou Palace, you don't have to leave." Han Sanli was wearing a blue robe and was playing with a crabapple.

Li Xintian blinked and then asked: "What if I'm not sure if there are outsiders present?"

Han Sanli held Huazhi's hand for a moment, then said: "If you are not sure, just keep going."

"Oh!" The girl responded softly, and then the two of them said nothing more.

About half an hour later, Han Sanli walked back to the hall from the crabapple, holding several crabapple buds in her hand.

"Tomorrow is the coronation ceremony. How are the preparations going?" He placed the begonia flowers on the tray next to the main seat and asked casually.

"If you are not well prepared, can you not participate?" Li Xintian asked with some emotion.

Han Sanli was silent for a few moments again, but this time it was Li Xintian who broke the silence because she was keenly aware that her cheap master's face had become ugly again.

"Well, I'm just asking. Actually, I have nothing to prepare. Just talk less." Li Xintian's voice was still like a clear spring, but when Han Sanli heard it, the fire in her heart started to bubble out.

It stands to reason that when a saint is crowned, every saint will say a few words after the coronation is completed.

Although, the people from various sects sitting here did not care about what Li Xintian said. They even cared more about Han Sanli's attitude. But after all, the divine sect is also a sect. After the saint is crowned, she has a high status, and she has to give some blessings or guidance to those believers.

However, Han Sanli combined with the few simple conversations he had just had with Li Xintian, he suddenly felt that this so-called scene talk was actually not that important, nor was it necessary. If this aunt made any shocking judgment on the spot, wouldn't it be like shooting herself in the foot?

"Okay, it is also necessary for you to be careful in your words and actions." Han Sanli sighed and said slowly.

Li Xintian smiled slightly, and a hint of cunning flashed in his watery eyes.



Yi Xifeng and Lin Fenghuo left Loulan City overnight.

Zhao Long did not choose to go with them because of his identity. However, he did not act alone, but was not far away from each other. If His Highness the Demonic Son of the Demon Sect suddenly comes back, the three of them can work together to deal with it here.

"This Black Fort is quite interesting. I wonder how the caravans are doing here?" Yi Xifeng looked at the endless flow of caravans in the Black Fort, and vaguely felt that the trade here was not as prosperous as Loulan City. Not inferior at all.

In real comparison, the biggest advantage of Loulan City is its geographical location. The roads with a radius of five hundred miles of vast desert sand and rocky roadbeds all need to pass through Loulan City before they can continue to move north and west.

"I have heard that guy Chengcheng talk about this Black Castle. I heard that there is a very powerful trading firm here called Qianji Pavilion. I have done business with Qijia Trading Firm several times, but after all, the contact time is short, and there is no Find out who is behind it." Lin Fenghuo nodded and explained.

"Can't you find the information network of Qijia Trading Company and Jihad Hall?" Yi Xifeng was a little surprised by this answer. He knew Qi Chengcheng's trump card. On the one hand, Chen Chuantuo's original arrangement and the background of the Qi family, on the other hand, there should be a certain influence from the Jihad Hall.

Although Qi Chengcheng initially entered the Holy War Hall as an outside disciple, his influence in the Western Regions was not very great. It was somewhat similar to how Helian Tiexin had been trying to get the status of an outside disciple of the Luo Yun Sect.

However, the power of the Holy War Hall behind Qijia Trading Company should also have Zhang Yanshi's shadow.

This former captain of the iron-clad bodyguard was the strongest among the twelve martial arts masters in Yinren Town. Yi Xifeng has also been paying attention to the other party's traces.

Fortunately, some time ago, Zhou Di quietly appeared and brought some information to them all. Zhang Shiyan had traveled to the Western Regions when he was young, acquired the basic exercise "Holy Spirit War Song" of the Holy War Hall, and integrated it into his own understanding of martial arts.

In this regard, he is very similar to Yi Xifeng. None of them copied the basic skills passed down to them by the sect, but spent time and hard work to master them thoroughly.

The more Yi Xifeng studied, the more he realized that Zhang Yanshi had made a wise choice by laying a solid foundation.

Yinren Town is based on "learning skills" and uses the military training methods of the former Yunxiao Imperial Army on the new generation of children in Yinren. Except for Yi Xifeng, who accidentally traveled through time, Yinren Town has actually cultivated many young talents with extremely high martial arts talents.

"It's hard to say whether the Holy War Hall has come forward. After all, we only paid attention to Qianji Pavilion recently, and it was because of those horse thieves." Lin Fenghuo replied in a deep voice.

Yi Xifeng pondered for a moment, and then he had the answer in his heart.

He had subdued Duramt and the small group of remaining horse thieves. Through the third master's explanation, the master of the Demon Cult who instigated the Eight Red Barbarians to attack Loulan City, Qian Yuan, who later appeared, met everyone in Qianji Pavilion.

In this way, coupled with the feedback from Qi Chengcheng, the mastermind behind Qianji Pavilion has surfaced.

Sometimes, no result is the best result.

"I have a plan, do you want to hear it?" Yi Xifeng said lightly with a slight smile on his lips.

Lin Fenghuo turned to look at his best friend, and when he saw the shy smile on his face, he couldn't help but mutter: "Looking at your expression, I should mourn for those guys in Qianji Pavilion."

"Haha, there is no room for silence. Since the behemoth of the Demon Sect is standing behind the Qianji Pavilion, it is inevitable that there will be some dirty work in the Qianji Pavilion. What we do can be regarded as eliminating violence for the people." At this point, he After a pause, he continued: "Besides, since it is a trading company of the Demonic Sect, it naturally must abide by the Demonic Kingdom's code of conduct."

Lin Fenghuo heard this statement for the first time and asked: "What are the rules of conduct?"

"Whoever has the biggest fist will listen to whoever says it!"