"Pavilion Master Ling is really leisurely, he actually has time to come to me, why, the affairs of the Strange Dream Pavilion have been dealt with?"

Xiao Moyuan glanced at Chu Yixuan angrily, his face was as black as if he had been smeared with a layer of carbon ash on the bottom of the pot.

And the Ling Pavilion Master, who he "hated", was leaning idly by the door, no matter how Xiao Moyuan stared, he was all indifferent.

Chu Yixuan crossed his arms around his chest, raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "The matter in the Strange Dream Pavilion has been almost dealt with, but listening to Emperor Xiao's tone, it seems that he doesn't know who the attacker is." ”

Xiao Moyuan's eyes were gloomy, his bony five fingers were clucking, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You don't have to worry about my affairs!" ”

"Hey, that's a pity...... Chu Yixuan shook his head regretfully and sighed, "This pavilion master wants to discuss the matter of the attacker with Emperor Xiao, and it seems that Emperor Xiao probably doesn't need it right now." ”

raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Moyuan, who was grinding his teeth secretly, flicked his wide sleeves, and turned away lightly.

One-step......

Two-step ......

When Chu Yixuan took the third step, a certain emperor who was immobile finally moved.

"Since the Ling Pavilion Lord is here, why rush to leave, it just so happens that I also have some news here that I want to discuss with the Ling Pavilion Master."

Chu Yixuan retracted the third step he was about to take, turned around gracefully and calmly, and after seeing the smiling expression on Chu Yixuan's face, Xiao Moyuan understood in an instant, this guy had long expected that he would stop him.

This bad guy can't forget his calculations at any time, and I hope he won't capsize in the gutter one day and lift a stone to hit himself in the foot.

Chu Yixuan turned his head to look at him and chuckled, "But didn't Emperor Xiao just say that you don't need to be in charge of your affairs?" ”

Xiao Moyuan looked at Chu Yixuan as if he was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to screw his head off and kick it as a ball, he was embarrassed, he was embarrassed!

The two looked at each other like this, Chu Yixuan was waiting for Xiao Moyuan's words, but Xiao Moyuan was stunned and refused to give in.

He didn't believe it, with his Yanji Pavilion's vigorous and resolute behavior, he couldn't find any clues.

Xiao Fuzi looked at Xiao Moyuan, who pursed the corners of his lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally leaned over and whispered in Xiao Moyuan's ear, "Your Majesty, with the current speed of Yanji Pavilion, it will probably take half a month to fully grasp the movements of those people." ”

Half a month......

No, I can't wait for half a month, those people are hiding in the dark, acting treacherously, and the exercises they use have never been heard of, so they must be taken precautions in advance.

Clenching the big palm on the table, he looked at Chu Yixuan, who was still there, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know what the Ling Pavilion Master has?" ”

"Gao Jian didn't dare to say it, but in the past few days, the Strange Dream Pavilion has found out about that unknown force."

Chu Yixuan hooked the corners of his lips, and suddenly threw a pale green bamboo tube at Xiao Moyuan, swept the strong wind, and shot straight at Xiao Moyuan.

Xiao Moyuan squinted, stretched out two fingers to grip the bamboo tube that was spinning at a rapid pace in mid-air, and with force between his fingers, he only heard a "click", and the bamboo tube broke in response, split into four pieces, and smashed on the table.

With the shattering of the bamboo tube, the mystery hidden inside finally revealed the true face of Lushan, and a plain white note appeared between Xiao Moyuan's fingers.

The note slowly unfolded, and several eye-catching black clothes jumped out one after another, only to see a name written on the white paper and black letters, one by one.

"This is the force that attacked the Strange Dream Pavilion and the Liyuan Imperial Palace at the same time?" Xiao Moyuan stared at the extremely unfamiliar name and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, it's the Shadow Gate, but it's a pity that the Dream Pavilion has only found a name so far, and as for its specific location and detailed information, I don't know anything."

This force appeared as if out of thin air, and there was no wind or grass until then.

And their methods are all frightening, while attacking the two forces, they can also retreat with their whole body, just like a black panther that has already been ambushed in the shadows, staring at its prey and waiting for an opportunity to come out.

And the timing they were looking for had to make people think about it, because when they started, Chu Yixuan and Xiao Moyuan happened to be in Xuanyuan.

This can no longer be said to be a coincidence, it is clear that someone is watching their every move.

But after this incident, they will inevitably choose to lie dormant again, and during this period, it is enough for them to prepare.

Xiao Moyuan read those words again, and snorted coldly, "It seems that the news of the Strange Dream Pavilion is nothing more than that." ”

The internal force in the palm of the hand condensed, and the next second, the note turned into a puff of white smoke, flying and floating in the air.

"I don't care if it's the Shadow Gate or what kind of door, since you dare to put your hand on me, there is only one door left for it, and that is the Gate of Death!"

"Since Emperor Xiao has a plan, the pavilion master will go back first." Chu Yixuan looked at Xiao Moyuanyun, whose face was gradually sinking, and smiled lightly, "After all, Xiao Jin'er is still waiting for the Pavilion Master. ”

As a sound piercing the air sounded, Chu Yixuan's figure disappeared in place, like a god coming from the Nine Heavens Clouds, turning around and brushing against the majestic sword.

The purple shadow was instigated, as light as a cloud floating above the canopy, and with a smile, a dagger came out of its sleeve and stabbed at Xiao Moyuan with the same fierce momentum.

Xiao Moyuan took the swallowing sky that was thrown back, and wanted to fly up and fight with this shameless villain who was so thick-skinned that he couldn't cut it with a knife for three hundred rounds.

However, there was a person who was faster than him, and he raised his hand to stop the dagger one step ahead of him, and the eyebrows that had been lowered all this time finally bloomed with a fierce cold light, and the momentum of his body also changed suddenly.

And the dust in his hand also became vigorous and powerful in an instant, and the roots were condensed like steel wires, with a breath that penetrated his heart and lungs.

No one would have thought that the famous three thousand life-killing silks on the rivers and lakes would appear in the hands of a eunuch.

"Wanyan, it's really you." Chu Yixuan looked at the person who was confronting him lightly, and there was no trace of waves in his voice, as if he had already known the true identity of Xiao Fuzi.

"What about me, Pavilion Master Ling must not go too far." Xiao Fuzi insisted on three thousand life-killing silks, or should he be called Venerable Wanyan now, looking at Chu Yixuan who was fluttering in purple, the dust in his hand flashed with a life-threatening silver glow.

Chu Yixuan looked at the murderous little Fuzi and raised his eyebrows. "It's not like that, it's just a little accident, Venerable Wanyan, whose whereabouts are a mystery, will turn into a eunuch and lie dormant in the Liyuan Palace."

Venerable Wanyan, as the name suggests, has ten thousand faces and postures, and every time he appears in front of everyone, it is a different look, even if someone passes by him, he will not think of who this person is.

And the only basis for recognizing him is his 3,000 life-killing silk that never leaves his hand.

It is said that no one has ever seen his true face, and some say that the grave grass of those who have seen his true face is already three feet high.

And this person, who is a mystery in everything, disappeared without a trace after a battle with the Thousand Hands Yin Niang a few years ago.

Some say he continues to live in a different form, but more people feel that he is dead.

It seems that the truth is still in the hands of a few people after all.

Xiao Fuzi held the hand of the dust tightly, and his eyes seemed to be immersed in the pool, although he killed the prostitute of a thousand hands, but he also fought hard, and he fainted after barely changing his appearance.

When he woke up again, he was already in a strange place, and after briefly losing his strength, he decided to meditate and cultivate first, until he met the domineering and tough teenager......

"It seems that Emperor Xiao has more important things to deal with, so the pavilion master will not bother for now, if there is new news, the Strange Dream Pavilion will send someone to send it."

Chu Yixuan quietly swept over the two people with different expressions in front of him, lightly touched his toes, shrunk into inches, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Only the swirling green leaves are faint proof that someone has been here.

"I didn't expect that you are Venerable Wanyan." Xiao Moyuan let out a faint voice.

Xiao Fuzi's body trembled, and he said in a fixed voice, "Maybe a few years ago I was still Venerable Wanyan, but now, I am just Xiao Fuzi. ”

For the first half of his life, he had been like a wandering ghost, wandering all day long, unable to find the meaning of life, but now, he had found it.

Now he is just a little Fuzi, and he can only be a little Fuzi......

"Pavilion Master, you're finally back." Qing Li looked at the purple shadow that appeared by the door, and hurriedly walked over with the letter.

Chu Yixuan took the letter, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a fine piece of ice crawled under his eyes, "Order everyone, but all places that are suspected of being shadow gates must be destroyed." ”

"Yes!" Qing Li took the order and walked out quickly.

Regulus.

Su Jin in Weiyang Palace didn't know that a certain pavilion master was on the way back, and at this time, she was handing Jiang Jirou the list of half-truths and half-truths.

"These are Xuanyuan Han's people?" Jiang Jirou looked at the list from top to bottom, staring at a few names and not moving for a long time.

These names are none other than people who are loyal to the Queen Mother's faction.

"That's right, these are Xuanyuan Han's people." Su Jin's deceitful face was not red, her heart was not beating, and even her eyes never flashed more than half a point.

However, no matter how sure Su Jin is, Jiang Jirou is very suspicious of this list, above this, there are a few people she dares to be Xuanyuan Han's people, but the last ones, she is sure to be her own people.

These people were all brought up by her, and the chance of defection is very small, so from this point of view, this list is very likely to be fake.

"Doctor Su, the mourning family will ask you again at the end, whether the people listed above are Xuanyuan Han's people, whether there is any confusion or error, and whether there is any omission."

Jiang Jirou pinched the list and looked at Su Jin with undisguised ruthlessness in her eyes.

"Nope." Su Jin shook his head without thinking about it, "This list was written by Xuanyuan Han himself, and there will never be half a fake, unless he can predict the prophet and anticipate your plan." ”

Su Jin sighed silently, these days, if you don't have some acting skills, you really can't play Mission Impossible.