The man in white stretched out his hand towards the young leader, stopped in mid-air, and picked up the puppet of Great Elder Qu Yuanshan with his backhand.
"Although it seems to be retreating to the background, in fact, it is secretly coming to the forefront. It is really a clever method. Has your ambition brought you to this point?"
He placed Qu Yuanshan at the front, "But until the end, it's hard to tell. I originally thought you would be the first to leave the show, but you were able to get to this point. It really gave me a big surprise."
Then, he turned Gongsun Huai's direction and came face to face with the young leader. The two became hostile.
The man in white chuckled: "Just wait a little longer, you will meet soon."
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Western Region, Loulan.
"long time no see."
In the splendid hall, the imperial royal family Etrason sat on top of the hall and said in a deep voice.
A group of people in white robes stood in the main hall. The leader was Gongsun Yang from Wu Xing Palace. He cupped his fists and saluted, his expression still indifferent: "Long time no see, how have you been during this time?"
Etrason glanced at the large amount of gold and silver treasures on the side, boxes full of gold, and those who showed courtesy or cheated or stole for nothing. These people would not come to give him gold for nothing.
"You brought so many things here. What do you want? Just tell me."
"I'm here to tell you that Grand Master Zuo Bei has proclaimed himself Dayuan Khan."
Etrason's face darkened, and after a moment, he slowly said: "Your joke is too big."
Gongsun Yang stared at him: "You can know this kind of thing with a little investigation. There is no need for me to deceive you."
"It's just a Turkic grand master who dares to do such a thing. I think he will die."
Etrason's face was extremely ugly. He took a deep breath, waved his hand and ordered to the subordinates beside him: "Go and confirm this immediately."
"I'm not in the mood for small talk right now. If you have anything to say, just tell me."
Above the main hall, in addition to the Tianwu team, there were also a large number of Loulan soldiers standing in front of Gongsun Yang. He ignored them and didn't care.
"The Ming Cult is about to change its owner. Are you willing to serve as an envoy to attend the Ming Cult's ceremony to offer sacrifices to heaven?"
Etrason's eyes lit up and he grinned: "It seems that your father is finally going to sit in that position, but I am also very busy here and can't spare the time to attend, but as compensation, I will give you a big gift." .”
Gongsun Huai's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, "Can I choose that gift myself?"
Although Etrason kept a smile on his face, he gritted his teeth and had blue veins on his fists. He sneered and said, "Like father, like son? You two are quite similar. You ask a lot. But seeing your sincerity in coming all the way, I will promise you, what do you want?"
"The Ming Church will help you ascend the throne of Loulan, so please lend us Loulan's assassination team, this group of people."
Gongsun Yang glanced at the soldiers in front of him.
Etrason's face became even more gloomy: "Do you know who they are? How dare you utter wild words about borrowing them? Why, do you still want to assassinate the emperor of Daxia?"
"How could you not know? Two years ago, they were like magic soldiers descending from the sky, stopping seven rebellions in a row, allowing you, King Ethrason, to hold real power even if you are at the border."
Etrason glanced at the soldiers in the palace. These soldiers were indeed powerful, but it was not them who really stopped the rebellion, but a man who was sleeping inside.
That man was like a monster, like a real Shura from the underworld. He single-handedly killed all the Qiyang soldiers who were unbeatable in Loulan.
It's just that this matter is too unbelievable, and because he has blocked the matter, no one knows about it.
He raised his head and stared at the indifferent Gongsun Yang in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Even your father doesn't know about the assassination team. How did you know about it?"
Gongsun Yang smiled slightly: "Please come with me to Mingjiao."
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Rifeng, Yangming Palace.
In the underground secret room, Nalan Jingzhi looked at Bi Yuanzhang who was sitting opposite and had been silent. He shook his head and said: "Since you have nothing to say, please go out. I forgive you for not accompanying me. It's really uncomfortable to talk to the dead." Not very comfortable."
Bi Yuanzhang finally raised his head, "Your name is Black Crow, right?"
"You've been sitting here for a long time just to ask this boring question?"
"You should know who I am, right?"
Nalan Jingzhi asked: "Do I have to know?"
Bi Yuanzhang's eyes flashed with purple light of devilish energy, and he said solemnly: "I am Captain Ling Yun of the Wulin Alliance, Bi Yuanzhang."
Nalan Jingzhi's expression didn't change at all, "So?"
"No matter what you think, I will never allow you to attack the Wulin Alliance."
Nalan Jingzhi sneered and looked disdainful: "What? Are you still pretending to be a decent person here? Even so, it will not change the fact that you are the demon corpse under the young leader."
"It's true that I am a demon corpse, but this does not change the fact that I am Bi Yuanzhang. The right way is the right way, and it will not change because of my body."
Nalan Jingzhi slapped the table and laughed suddenly.
"When your hands are stained with blood on the Wulin Alliance, can you still say something like this? Righteous way? It's just an illusion fabricated by hypocritical people!"
Bi Yuanzhang said in a deep voice: "So, senior, is this the reason why you are like this?"
Nalan Jingzhi's expression changed and he stared at Bi Yuanzhang closely.
"Nalan Jingzhi, a talented man from the Wulin League, do you think I can't recognize you because your appearance has changed?"
Bi Yuanzhang let out a long sigh: "Senior, please tell me why you stay in the Demon Sect?"
"Even if you recognize me, it won't change anything." Nalan Jingzhi shook his head and said: "Now I am the young leader's strategist, and you are the demon corpse. What we have to do is to help the young leader ascend to the position of leader, and then eliminate Martial Arts Alliance, nothing more."
Bi Yuanzhang suddenly slapped the table and stood up, angrily yelling: "Is this what Nalan Jingzhi, who joins the Lingyun team and wants to live for the right path, should say?"
Live for the right path?
Nalan Jingzhi clenched his fists, pointed at him and said angrily: "Look at the miserable situation you and I are in now. Do you know what the people in the Wulin League were doing while we were trapped here?"
"While you were being arrested and tortured by the Hidden Killer Palace, the people from the Martial Arts Alliance were holding a so-called martial arts competition, indulging in sex!"
Bi Yuanzhang retorted: "The Wulin Alliance does not represent the right path! Didn't we join the Lingyun Team just to stick to what we think is right?"
"You are now trapped in the Demon Cult in the form of the Wulin Alliance. Even if you no longer like the Wulin Alliance's model, you should know that if the Wulin Alliance is destroyed, the entire world, and even the whole world, will be in chaos. This is what you have insisted on, senior Is it the right way?"
Before Bi Yuanzhang joined the Lingyun Team, Nalan Jingzhi once asked him: "Do you think the Cangyun Team fighting for righteousness is correct and can represent the right way?"
"That's wrong. The right way is not bound by form. Only by personally practicing the ideas in your heart can you be the right way."
Bi Yuanzhang has never forgotten these words, which is why he joined the Lingyun team, but now Nalan Jingzhi has become like this.
"Bi Yuanzhang, as your former senior, for the sake of past friendship, I will give you one last piece of advice. Eradication of the Wulin Alliance is one of the great missions of the Ming Cult. Don't come to stop it, otherwise no one can protect you."
As a scholar, Nalan Jingzhi had endless killing intent in his eyes at this moment.
He sneered: "You may not be able to understand and accept it now, but you will understand it soon. Also, now that we are all members of the Ming Cult, it is better for you to forget about our past identities."
Bi Yuanzhang grabbed Nalan Jingzhi's collar and said with cold eyes: "I will never give up the right path or the martial arts alliance. Senior, you'd better not come in my way. I don't want senior to die in my hands. "
"I'll take my leave now."
After Bi Yuanzhang left, Nalan Jingzhi lowered his head and said with a wry smile: "It really hasn't changed at all. In that case, it's better to die gloriously in the Hidden Killing Palace. Now, how can a demon corpse change anything?" Woolen cloth?"
He sighed: "Although I don't know why the young leader saved you, and I don't know how you learned about me, but my mind has been made."
