Chapter Ninety-Three: Each Has His Own Plan

The ancestral temple at the foot of Jun Mountain is surrounded by a large number of people, even if you look at it from the halfway point of the mountain, you can faintly see the heads of people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The goddess looked at it from afar, and her eyes became colder and colder.

"Your Highness, I just got the news that Xia Sui forcibly broke into the Xia family's ancestral temple, it should be to participate in the witch selection." Bai Ting specially went up the mountain to report the matter to Jun Ci.

The shark yarn fluttered lightly, but there was only the sound of Junci's breathing.

Bai Ting raised her eyelids slightly, and saw that the goddess was looking at the ancestral temple from afar, and she sensibly did not disturb.

"Bai Ting, you're curious. Why should I go up to Jun Mountain alone at this time and enter the Lingyu Cave. Jun Ci whispered, and Bai Ting's spine felt a little chill when he heard it.

"The subordinates don't dare, Your Highness is a goddess, and the subordinates will only be loyal and obedient to orders and run errands." Bai Ting knelt on the ground and offered her loyalty.

It's a pity that this flawless sentence did not satisfy Jun Ci.

Is she faithful because she is a goddess?

"Your Highness?" Bai Ting began to hairy, not knowing what Junci's silence represented, but her allegiance was really written on her face and fell on the matter.

"Hmm." Jun Ci whispered: "Do a good job, I won't treat you badly." ”

Bai Ting was suddenly overjoyed: "Thank you, Your Highness!" ”

"Let's go down the mountain, let's go and see it too." Jun Ci turned around, and a round piece of spiritual jade in her palm looked a little ordinary in her extraordinary clothes.

Since the contents have been taken away, this hole has no other purpose.

It's just that she can't guess the witch king's mind.

"Get the tripod back." This is the Witch King's message, and it is also the reason why she came to Junshan County, but now the spirit jade given by the Witch King did not sense any Xiaoding in the Spirit Jade Cave, so she is not sure whether the Witch King has known for a long time and asked her to continue to look for it, or if she will just go back to her life.

"The Witch of Minning seems to be interested." Bai Ting explained the situation in detail and commented, and Jun Ci's heart was inexplicably raised.

I'm very interested, is it about Jiuyun Yuzhu, or is it right, Xia Wenshu?

The shark yarn covering her face fluctuated slightly, and her breath fluctuated.

Since he knew that he was not a goddess and that Xia Wenshu was the real goddess of Junshan, Jun Ci fell into a demonic daze.

Everything has to be compared with Xia Wenshu, but whenever there is any trouble, she can't control her jealousy and fear.

Jun Ci closed her eyes and clenched the piece of spirit jade in her hand, she kept telling herself that she had already disposed of it, and no one would guess the truth.

As for Xia Jiumei, could it be that with her empty mouth and white teeth, some people believe that she is the goddess of Junshan.

Moreover, there is no way for a dead man to be a goddess.

Jun Ci's eyes flowed, just like the dead Xia Wenshu, there will definitely be a living person to replace everything for her, and she is the one who takes the place of the goddess.

She was in a good mood, and her steps became lighter and lighter, and when she walked near the ancestral temple, she suddenly paused and saw two men in the distance.

The young man was poorly dressed but had an extraordinary bearing, and although his clothes were shabby, he was not as casual as the middle-aged man beside him, but tucked his clothes flat and neat, as if he was trying to maintain his image.

"Bai Ting, take a closer look at that person, does he look like, Xia Wenye?" The corners of Junci's lips raised.

No wonder Xia Jiumei was bold and dared to go straight to the ancestral temple of the Xia family, it turned out that she had this hole card in hand.

Indeed, as soon as Xia Wenye appeared alive, the rumor that the witch god had wiped out the Lin family would be self-defeating, and Xia Yongqing would be speechless at that time.

His eldest son has no sister, and the young sect master of the Xia family has no carving girl.

Heh, this is a big joke, and even his position as the sect leader is difficult to protect.

Bai Ting was stunned and looked carefully, she had seen Xia Wenye several times: "He didn't ...... dead"

"It's coming." Jun Ci raised his chin and leaned over silently.

Bai Ting vaguely heard the middle-aged man worried: "Master, will we come directly to the ancestral temple to disrupt Miss's plan?" She subconsciously turned her head to look at the goddess, only to feel that Jun Ci's eyes were shining with excitement.

The goddess moved with murderous intent.

……

At that time, Xia Ziyu bit her lower lip tightly, a little tired of justifying.

Xia Jiumei's sharp teeth made her afraid, not to mention that the jade bead was actually a birthday gift from Master Xia to her, even if she borrowed a hundred dares, she didn't dare to tell the truth, and she was frightened by mistakes, so she had to blindly explain that the account book was destroyed, and she had indeed forgotten.

Things have developed so far, even if some people believe that she really forgot who sent them, there will be doubts about whether she knows the effect of the Nine Fortune Jade Beads.

What's more, what a smart person Min Ning is, Xia Ziyu's panicked eyes have already exposed everything.

The only thing that surprised him was that the Nine Fortunes Technique was a top-level secret even in the Witch King Palace, and Xia Ziyu was just a little maid, and it was really worth pondering that she could get a Nine Fortune Jade Bead.

Could it be that someone in the Xia family has joined forces with that one, or has the Xia family itself mastered the technique of nine fortunes?

Min Ning's gaze swept over, and he paused for a moment when he looked at Master Xia.

Others didn't know the origin of the Nine Fortunes Technique, but he was fortunate to learn that it was a formation, and it was the secret of the spirit carver Lin family.

The world doesn't even know that the Lin family has such a secret technique, because there are only a handful of people who can carve out the complete Nine Fortunes Array now.

And the only one on the field who has enough intersections with Xia Ziyu and the Lin family, as well as sufficient motivation and strength, is only this Lord Xia who married the daughter of the Lin family.

"Sect Master Xia, what is your attitude?" Min Ning's voice was playful, waiting for Xia Yongqing to make a statement.

Xia Yongqing had no other choice: "My lord, the ministers have already found out what happened that day, and the little girl Yu is innocent." ”

"Big brother!" Yin Shi spoke out at the right time, looked at everyone with some grievances, and begged with a wail: "Even so, Wen Jing has suffered for more than half a month, you should let her out to run, this is the honor of the Xia family's daughter, if you don't let her run, you will force her to death." ”

Yin's sentence of "even if" makes people think deeply, and the expression of wanting to say and stopping makes things even confusing.

Xia Ziyu is now a carving girl, can Master Xia not think about her reputation.

Yin's move was to retreat and advance, and successfully won the sympathy of everyone.

This treacherous woman!

Xia Ziyu couldn't wait to scold on the spot, and when she became a witch, she would never be spared the mother and daughter in the second room.

The ninth sister also secretly applauded, Yin's teammate is indeed powerful.

Now that he is forced by reason and morality, it is not so easy for Master Xia to resist the pressure and not let go.

However, Xia Yongqing is an old treacherous and cunning, and he is embarrassed: "What the second brother and sister said is reasonable, but today I have already sacrificed to the clan ding, and it is in front of the witch envoy, I am afraid it is inconvenient to postpone." He looked at several sect elders with an inquiring gaze, and several of them nodded.

After all, he is the head of the clan, and this decision is indeed for the sake of the reputation of the Xia family.

What's more, the big competition of selecting the carving girl in the past dynasties is a formality, and in the end, the carving girl wins, so there is no need to toss so much for a Xia Wenjing.

Yin closed her eyes in despair, she knew that this would be the result.

If the master didn't come, no one in the Xia family clan would support them, even if Xia Wenshu became Xia Sui, they still looked down on the second room.

They decided that her quietness was not as good as Xia Ziyu at all, and she was not as good as the title of Eagle Girl.

Xia Yongqing was very satisfied with this.

Xia Jiumei is not the only one who can turn defeat into victory, and he, Xia Yongqing, is not so easy to be defeated: "Please move the witch envoy, and leave it to the ministers here." ”

The ninth sister clenched her fists, her eyes wandered, and she gritted her teeth and shouted, "Slow! ”