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The man in the suit bowed his head and said: "My subordinates have had several relationships with Chu Zhuang, so I guess I won't admit my mistake, and I am completely sure that that person is him." ”

Seeing that his subordinates were so determined, the masked man also pondered and meditated: "Back then, the envoy and I joined forces to inflict a heavy blow on Chu Zhuang, and after that, I sent everyone to investigate the canals of the major cities, but I didn't find any information about him.

Later, I speculated that he might have died in the wilderness somewhere, or if he was rescued by the grass and tree elves and killed after taking away Yuanyang.

Judging from his quiet words, he should not have left Qingzhou Mansion at that time, and hid in this mountain forest on the spot. But I don't know how he joined Tong Tingling, it seems that there is something strange about this matter, and it is necessary to report it to the monarch. ”

The masked man is Feng Xizhe, who has been secretly casting a big net since he was ordered by the king to monitor Qingzhou Mansion a year and a half ago, and now that the fish are all in the net, it is time to close the net.

Thinking of this, he asked in a deep voice to the man in front of him, "Tianji Star Official, so far, how many experts have entered the Golden Light Temple?"

The man in the power suit was none other than the star official of the Tianshu Division under Feng Xizhe's jurisdiction, codenamed Tianji in the nineteen-star official of the division, and there were eight star slaves under his command.

He pondered for a while, and then replied: "Report to Lord Deacon, judging from the continuous monitoring of the subordinates and the eight star slaves who have been ambushed around the Jinguang Temple day and night in the past three days, the two Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly King Pavilion and the four Heavenly Kings Wind Demon Jiubo are terrifying and terrifying.

In addition, Zhao Tianlin, the city lord of Anping City, also arrived at Jinguang Temple this morning with an attendant. Counting the three Chongyang Guan just now, there are currently seven and sixteen people. ”

Feng Xizhe nodded with satisfaction and said, "Zhen Dhara sent out a total of ten invitations, counting the three that were destroyed by Moro. It seems that the rest of the people have arrived. Waiting Star Officer!"

One of the two men behind him was a slightly older man and hurriedly leaned over and said, "The subordinates are here!"

Feng Xizhe turned around, looked at him and said, "You stay and continue to monitor the Golden Light Temple with the Tianji Star Officer, and the eight Star Slaves and the Heavenly Age Star Officer are all under your command." From now on, anyone who approaches the Golden Light Temple, no matter who it is, will be killed!"

The star officer bowed his head and said, "Obey!"

After Feng Xizhe finished arranging, he said to the other subordinate: "Di Xingguan, we should also go." But before you go, you have to trouble getting rid of the extra observers. After speaking, he glanced coldly at a rock in the distance.

The man in the power suit known as Di Yu understood, and quickly threw out two yellow talismans, which did not transform into any form like two yellow warblers, and flew away close to the ground. Just as he was about to fly to the rock, he raised it with a bang and flew into the air. Then Peng turned into a dozen steel darts with a thud and shot down from behind the rock.

I heard a clanging noise, and suddenly a man jumped out from behind the rock. The Heavenly Age Star Officer couldn't help but say when he looked at the man, "Lord Deacon, this person is the guard of the Qinglan Palace Lord, he, when did he hide behind the rock?"

As soon as the man stood firm, he saw his fingers move, and the steel darts scattered in the distance flew up violently again, and stabbed at him unexpectedly.

The man was taken aback, not expecting that the steel dart that had been knocked to the ground would hurt anyone, and he kicked the ground in a hurry, and wanted to jump backwards.

In an instant, a red light flashed, and a bloody flower splashed from his throat, and the person fell heavily to the ground. Then the steel darts were like maggots on tarsal bones, and they were nailed to his body with a few flutters, and he died.

Immediately after Feng Xizhe, there was an extra thing in his hand, which was shaped like a crescent moon and red all over his body, which was his Spirit Treasure Blood Divine Knife.

Feng Xizhe took advantage of the fact that the people of the Immortal Concubine Palace were only concerned about dodging Di Yuan's darts, and suddenly made a sneak attack, and took the person's life with one move. He put away the divine knife proudly, and said to the star officer of the Waiting Rites: "Dispose of the corpse, remember not to show the horse's feet." After saying that, he and Di Zhen both left.

Soon after Feng Xizhe and the others left, no one noticed that a colorless bubble slowly rose from the body of the fallen corpse, and the bubble fluttered against the wind and flew towards the mountain.

The three of Chu Zhuang finally arrived at the Jinguang Temple, and Yu Wenlei stepped forward to knock on the mountain gate, and saw a small novice standing behind the door looking at everyone.

Yu Wenlei handed over the invitation with both hands and said, "The two monks of Chongyang Guan Tong and Chu were invited to pay a special visit, and Master Lao informed the abbot that he knew. ”

The little novice who was guarding the mountain gate showed a sudden expression, and when he reached out to take the invitation, he saw that the invitation had suddenly turned into nothingness in his hand, as if it had never appeared.

Yu Wenlei and the other three were all taken aback when they saw it, and they looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Tong Tingqian stepped forward and said, "Little Master, the old man can guarantee that this invitation is absolutely genuine!" After speaking, he unconsciously touched his arms again.

The little novice hurriedly clasped his hands together and said in his mouth: "Amitabha, the little monk is rude, the three Tanyue please come in, the abbot and all the monks are waiting for you in the main hall!" After speaking, he quickly pushed open the temple door and invited Tong Tingqi and the three of them to come in.

The three of them rushed in, and Xiao Shami led the way in front of his head, and Yu Wenlei took the time to ask Chu Zhuang in a low voice: "Uncle Chu, what happened just now, why did the invitation disappear in the blink of an eye in the little monk's hand, I didn't see what he did to do it?"

Eh, what a strange thing, I can't forget what that invitation looked like now! Uncle Chu, do you remember?"

Chu Zhuang shook his head and said, "I don't see what means he used. But looking at how much Taoism this little monk doesn't look like, is it really a hidden monk?

Your second master also said before that the ability of a spiritual weapon master does not depend on age. I didn't expect a little monk guarding the mountain gate to have such a method, but that first cause was knocked down in an instant by Moro Xiaozi, and I don't know what the hell is this Jinguang Temple doing?"

Tong Tingcheng said lightly: "Senior brother, don't guess, in my opinion, the invitation disappeared inexplicably, the problem is not in this little novice, but in a sentence that my nephew said just now." ”

Chu Zhuang frowned, turned his head to look at Tong Tingyan and asked, "What did Ah Lei say that Gao Qi's profound insights can be shocking and shocking, I didn't notice it. ”

Seeing this, Tong Tingqian said word by word: "Senior brother, can you still imagine what that invitation looks like now?"

Chu Zhuang coughed, and said disapprerovitically: "I should have made a big discovery, it turned out to be this, why can't I think of it, isn't it just ......" Suddenly he stopped talking, raised his eyes and let go, with an incredible expression. What he obviously remembered very clearly, the memory seemed to be fragmented from his mind at this moment.

He shook his head vigorously, but he still had no memory of the invitation, so he lowered his head and muttered: "This is impossible, when the second senior brother handed it to Ah Lei just now, I clearly saw it, why can't I remember it in the blink of an eye?"

The three of Chu Zhuang followed behind the little monk, each with the same mind, searching for dry intestines. Suddenly, Zixuan's voice sounded in Ah Lei's mind: "Such a little carving insect skill has stumped the two masters of Chongyang Temple, it's a shame to say it!"

When Yu Wenlei heard this, he quickly collected his thoughts, and said in his heart: "Zixuan, what the hell is going on, have you seen it, just tell me quickly, don't hide it." ”

Zi Xuan chuckled when she heard this: "If you think about what technique I am best at, you will understand the reason for this." ”

Yu Wenlei thought about it for a while, and said unsurely: "You, you're the best at summoning techniques, summoning green vines from the ground, followed by healing techniques, and wood escape techniques, I think that's all there should be, right?"

"Hmph, actually, I'm good at illusion, but you haven't seen it. Zi Xuanjiao snorted and continued to add: "In the Trial Illusion Realm and the Black Pine Forest, it was only by relying on my Illusion Mirror to turn the water moon that the enemy was repelled, but unfortunately you fainted at the time, I don't know." ”

Yu Wenlei suddenly said: "Mirror to Shuiyue, I have heard this name, I mentioned it last time when you lectured on the cycle of magic, it is a kind of illusion. Illusions?, could it be said—" Yu Wenlei's mind was racing, and his face froze.

"That's right, in fact, you all fell for the illusion, including your second uncle. Zi Xuan saw Yu Wenlei's incredible look and affirmed.

"Then, when did we fall into the illusion, why didn't I feel like I had the illusion at all?" Yu Wenlei still couldn't believe his ears, and continued to ask.

Zi Xuan cleared her throat and said crisply, "Illusions that can make you feel are not called illusions." I'll tell you the truth, that invitation didn't exist in the first place!"

Yu Wenlei was dumbfounded, his eyes widened and he couldn't speak. He almost blurted out, and said in his heart, "What? You said that the invitation didn't exist in the first place!"

"Brother Yuwen, don't be too surprised, lest your jaw drop. Zi Xuan teased: "Actually, your second master came here with an invitation card that didn't exist from the beginning, and it stands to reason that he should be the most surprised when he knows the truth." ”

Yu Wenlei still felt unimaginable and said: "Zixuan, I heard you mean that this invitation card doesn't exist at all, but I really saw the black and white words on it, which can't be faked." ”

Zi Xuan muttered, "This illusion among you is very clever, and I don't understand the truth for a while, but I have a way to crack it." Brother Yuwen, do you know that you are still in the illusion now, and you have not come out of it, and after the illusion is unraveled, everything will fall into place. ”

Yu Wenlei exclaimed: "Zixuan, you said that we are now in the illusion, wouldn't it be very dangerous." Teach me how to crack illusions. ”

Zi Xuan smiled and said, "Cracking the illusion is actually very simple, and there are two ways to do it as far as I know. The first is to use higher-level illusions to cover the low-level illusions, when I was fighting with the hydrangea demon, I used the mirror to turn the water moon to cover her flower sea flow technique.

The second is to let the companion who has not been in the illusion enter the true qi to you, as long as your true qi flow is messed up, the illusion in it will naturally be solved. ”

After listening to Zixuan's explanation, Yu Wenlei hurriedly said: "Listen to what you say, it turns out that it is so simple to solve the illusion! Zixuan, you will lose me some true qi, let me quickly unravel it." ”

After Zi Xuan snorted, he immediately transported the spiritual energy stored in the Yuan Spirit to Yuwenlei's dantian. When Yuwen Lei ascended, he felt a burst of heat in his lower abdomen, and his strength surged up all of a sudden.

Under the command of Zixuan, he quickly transferred his true qi to his whole body, and he saw that his eyes were suddenly bright, the spiritual platform was clear, and the memory of the invitation was completely awakened.

Yu Wenlei looked up at the front of him, still understanding everything. He was only concerned about solving riddles and breaking spells with Zixuan just now, and before he knew it, he was already a few steps away from the second master and Uncle Chu.

Seeing this scene, he didn't have time to explain, so he walked a few steps behind the two of them, suddenly made a move, stretched out his palm against the soul gate behind Tong Tingcheng and Chu Zhuang, and transported the true qi to the past.

Chu Zhuang and the others were taken aback at the same time, and were about to dodge away, but Yu Wenlei said loudly: "Uncle Shi, Uncle Chu, don't move yet, I have my own plans for juniors!"

After a while, he slowly withdrew his palms and asked loudly, "You two look ahead, but there is still the figure of the little monk?"