"Fellow Taoist Yan, I am a casual cultivator, and what I said to you is just hearsay."
Guanghe shook his head and sighed, "I don't know the specific situation."
Hearing this, Yan Zhen's face turned slightly cold, "What Fellow Daoist Guang said today is very different from what you said during the summons two days ago."
"Fellow Taoist Yan, please be patient. I told you that I have something important to discuss in detail. Naturally, I won't make any mistakes."
Guanghe smiled, turned over his hand and took out a delicate jade talisman about the size of his thumb, and said straight to the point: "The main reason for calling fellow Taoists here today is actually for this thing. This is a jade talisman specially made by the Pantheon for communication."
As soon as these words came out, Yan Zhen's eyes suddenly froze, "The legendary heavenly talisman?"
"of course not."
Guanghe laughed at himself, "The Pantheon's talisman can be used to communicate with the master of the palace. How precious is it? How can we casual cultivators be qualified to own it? I heard that this is a messenger talisman specially issued by the Pantheon for the Fengqingmen battle."
Having said this, Guanghe placed the jade talisman on the table and pushed it in front of Yan Zhen.
Yan Zhen was slightly startled, "Fellow Daoist Guang, what are you..."
"I know that fellow Taoist Yan has difficulty moving, so I gave this talisman to fellow Taoist Yan."
Guanghe showed a humble smile: "We brothers will go back and contact the Pantheon spy again and ask for one."
Yan Zhen picked up the jade slip on the table and looked at it for a moment, but there was no smile on his face. Instead, he asked coldly: "Aren't you afraid that I am a female cadre deliberately sent by the Wanmai Sword Sect?"
Guanghe's expression changed slightly, and then he quickly returned to his smile, "Fellow Taoist, I was joking. Although I am stupid, I can see that my fellow Taoist, like me, hates the Dongzhou monks so much, how can I help him to commit evil?"
To take another ten thousand steps back, if Taoist fellow Taoist is really a craftsman sent by the Sword Sect, what does he have to do with us casual cultivators?
We just came into contact with the spies of the Pantheon, listened to a few words, and got a communication talisman. As for the rest, we haven't done anything else.
If you, the Ten Thousand Meridians Sword Sect, kill people like us, wouldn't you mean to kill all the casual cultivators in the world? "
Yan Zhen looked at Guang He who kept trying to excuse himself, and his expression softened slightly, "Fellow Taoist, don't be nervous, I'm just confused, is this Pantheon really not afraid of leaks?"
"My fellow Taoist, you are asking the wrong person."
Guanghe's expression also became relaxed, he smiled and shook his head and said, "If Fellow Daoist Yan really wants to know, I can ask the Pantheon spies on your behalf, but I can't guarantee whether I can get the answer."
"No need."
Yan Zhen picked up the jade talisman and put it into the storage ring. He stood up and cupped his fists slightly: "Thank you both for the gift of the talisman. I will say goodbye now."
Guanghe also quickly stood up and returned the greeting, "If the Pantheon really takes action at Fengqing Gate, please ask fellow Taoist Yan to take care of him."
"It's natural."
Yan Zhen glanced at Lu Xuanji, who was still sitting at the table and was smiling, "But before this happens, if you two brothers met me at Fengqingmen..."
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yan, I will definitely pretend that I don't know you."
Guanghe hurriedly responded: "We will naturally understand this taboo."
Seeing this, Yan Zhen said nothing more, slightly cupped his hands, turned and left.
Next door, in front of Xiang Shen and the other three people, the picture on the mysterious armor left the room.
Li Xiaoliu looked embarrassed, "This Yan is really famous for being a humble gentleman. I didn't expect him to be like this secretly."
"Knowing people but not their hearts, after the Dongzhou monks moved westward, people's hearts fluctuated, which is normal."
Yao Ziyi rarely spoke seriously, brushing his sleeves and erasing the picture on the mysterious armor, "There is no need to continue reading, this kid must secretly return to the team of disciples to nourish the pulse."
Xiang Shu looked at Xuan Jia, was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Third senior brother, is there any way to continue to hear the conversation between the two in the next room?" "
"Um?"
Yao Ziyi turned to look at Xiang Shu, and then chuckled: "Do you suspect that those two casual cultivators have different identities? They are most likely Pantheon disciples pretending to be?"
Xiang Shu nodded heavily.
Lu Xuanji was right in front of her. Of course she was not doubting it, but she was sure. It was just that it was difficult to say this.
Yao Ziyi explained.
"Senior brother, I doubt it too."
Yao Ziyi sighed, "It's a pity that the Pantheon has special means. If I intercept their aura, I will most likely be discovered.
To avoid alerting others, let’s forget it. They are here for the Fengqing Sect, so we can follow them secretly. "
"In secret?"
Li Xiaoliu was surprised and said: "Third Senior Brother, how can we secretly follow you under the name of the Ten Thousand Meridians Sword Sect?"
"Who told you we were going to be honest?"
Yao Ziyi touched the storage ring with his fingertips, took out three "Shan Zong" tokens, and introduced with a smile: "The three of us are the inner disciples sent by the Ninth Grade Sect Master Shan to celebrate his birthday."
"Fake identity?"
Li Xiaoliu excitedly took the token and turned it over to his own. When he saw the words "Li Xiaoliu" clearly engraved on it, his face immediately fell: "Third Senior Brother, can't you change it to something nicer for me?" Name?"
"What should I change? You have never gone down the mountain. Who in the world knows you?"
Yao Ziyi said as he handed the token with the words "Shen Xiaoqi" engraved on it to Xiang Shu, "Junior sister is the leader of the recruitment this time, and she happened to be recruited by Yangmai disciple, so she has to change her name."
Finally, he shook his token, which had the words "Chen Yao" engraved on it.
"Senior brother, although I don't have a good reputation outside, I have traveled around a lot. Just in case, I'd better change my name."
Xiang Shu looked up and saw the word "Chen", and a vague light flashed in his eyes.
It happens to be the word "Chen". Is this done randomly or due to obsession in the past life? Third senior brother Yao Ziyi... is he really Chen Lanzhi?
"Third Senior Brother, you are bullying me! Even my junior sister can change her name, why can't I just change my name?"
"Xiao Liu, you are now a senior brother and an elder. You have to worry about this. Isn't it embarrassing?"
"It's fine if you don't change it. Let's go to the clothing store and change into another outfit to avoid being recognized by Yangmai disciples. I'll choose this outfit."
"Then let's go, but it's up to the junior sister to choose her own clothes, you can't make the decision."
"Hmph, I can see that, Third Senior Brother, you are just partial!"
"..."
The three of them drifted away while laughing and chatting, and soon disappeared in Miaoyuan Pavilion.
Outside the gate.
At the same time, inside Miaoyuan Pavilion.
Guanghe stepped out of the room and looked at the figure leaning against the railing of the corridor with cold eyes, "Lu Xuanji, if you don't go to Fengqing Gate to arrange it in advance, what are you going to do here?"
Lu Xuanji turned around with an unchanging smile on his face, "Master, don't you think this prosperous world has a lot of fun?"
"Funny?"
A trace of contempt flashed in Guanghe's eyes: "What's the fun in a bunch of ants that can be killed easily?"
Lu Xuanji shrugged his shoulders and did not refute.
Seeing his appearance, Guanghe's face suddenly darkened: "Lu Xuanji, who are you showing this lazy attitude to? Could it be that you have forgotten that I am the leader of this plan!"
"Where did the palace master say this?"
Lu Xuanji looked surprised, "When you appointed the master of the tenth palace, your subordinates were right next to you, how could you forget?"
Having said this, Lu Xuanji laughed again, "This is my subordinate's nature. Even if you want me to change it immediately, it will take time."
"I think you don't take me seriously at all."
Guanghe's eyes were full of murderous intent: "I just met Yan Zhen. I asked you to stop talking, but you didn't say a word. How can I not see that you are dissatisfied?
The battle at Fengqingmen is of great significance to me. Rather than letting you do bad things, it would be better..."
"The palace master wants to kill me?"
Lu Xuanji took two steps back, the smile on his face not diminishing but growing: "Master Guang, why don't you think about Master Heitian first? You can become the tenth master of the hall, and I have a share of the credit, right?"
Guanghe's expression changed when he heard this.
As his predecessor, of course he had inquired a lot about Krishna.
When Heitian threatened to kill Lu Xuanji, he died in Dongzhou within two days.
Lu Xuanji's words sounded like he was asking for credit and begging for mercy, but in fact they were a naked threat. But if he really wanted to argue, he wouldn't be able to catch the opponent.
This guy is indeed as slippery and disgusting as the rumors say.
An undisguised disgust appeared on Guanghe's face, but the murderous intent in his eyes slowly disappeared, and he ordered in a cold voice: "Go to Fengqing Sect immediately to make arrangements. If things go wrong, you are the only one I will ask!"
Lu Xuanji clasped his fists with a smile, "I will obey the order of the Lord of the Palace."
Guanghe looked at Lu Xuanji's back as he turned away, clenched his fists for a moment, and finally released them.
It is said that Lu Xuanji is a Sangmen star, and those who work with him often suffer bad luck. I don’t know why the higher-ups keep this harmful spirit alive until now...
Lu Xuanji left the Miaoyuan Pavilion, turned around and left Guanghe's explanation behind, and walked into the busy city to wander around.
While walking, a black light flashed on his shoulder, and a black crow appeared out of thin air.
"I'm so angry! I'm so angry!"
The crow squawked in anger, "Aren't you angry? Kill him immediately!"
"Why bother with a broken soul?"
Lu Xuanji smiled slightly and said with deep eyes, "Don't worry, he is still useful."
Crow's anger dimmed when he heard this, and there was a trace of worry in his blood-red eyes: "Do you really want to kill? The previous time with the second hall master has already happened. If Guanghe dies again this time, no matter whether the person is for you or not The second palace master will definitely use the excuse to kill him, and I'm afraid we all can't escape the blame."
"It doesn't matter. The crime will not lead to death, but at most you will receive some punishment."
Lu Xuanji's lips curled up slightly, "Compared to these... I just discovered something extremely interesting."
"interesting?"
The crow looked curious, "What could interest you? Tell me quickly."
"This matter still needs to be verified, so we can't say for the time being."
Lu Xuanji's eyes flashed with light, and he showed a rare hint of seriousness: "And it's too dangerous to verify it personally, so let me try again..."
"Danger?"
Crow looked at Lu Xuanji with great doubts in his two blood-red eyes.
Following Lu Xuanji for so long, the only time it encountered danger was that time in Dongzhou. After staying away from Dongzhou, it really couldn't think of anyone else who would pose a threat to Lu Xuanji.
"Anyway, go to Fengqingmen first, so as not to listen to Guanghe's rants again."
Lu Xuanji pressed his eyebrows and looked helpless: "Although flies are weak, they are also very noisy."
