This person obviously found it hard to believe that Changkong would be killed, he was in the Taiyun 'Gate', but in addition to the Thunder Sect, his cultivation was the highest, and now he suddenly heard that he was dead, it was too sudden. Drunk 'dew' academy and Taiyun 'gate' did not reveal the news of Changkong's death, so except for a few people, outsiders couldn't know at all.

"Yes, in fact, the matter is also because of the Wind Spirit Dao people."

Jiang Haiming heard the man urge: "Quick, tell me the details, I want to know what happened." ”

So Jiang Haiming respectfully told what happened in detail, and it wasn't until he finished saying that Zhang Fan suddenly realized, all this was a trap set by Jiang Haiming?

"So that's the case, can the people of Zihua Palace know about the death of the Wind Spirit Daoist?"

"This disciple still doesn't know, but even if they do, they don't know who did it for the time being."

"Hey, it's a pity, I also have a 'relationship' with Changkong, and I originally wanted to have a fight with him at this Dao Conference. Let's talk. The man said very regretfully, and suddenly seemed to say to himself, "Who is that Zhang Fan?" Can you 'force' the sky without the power to fight back? ”

Jiang Haiming is not easy to answer if this person is suspicious, after all, Zhang Fan's origin is not clear to anyone except him. After waiting for a long time, the man continued: "Okay, it's nothing, you go back first, originally you found out the news of the thunder and could prepare to come back, but now you still need to continue to stay in the Taiyun 'Gate' for the matter of the Wind Spirit Dao people, don't 'show' your feet, remember!" ”

"The disciple understood, and the disciple took his leave."

"Go ahead."

Jiang Haiming left the house, and heard the people in the room muttering softly: "Taiyun 'Gate' has now died an elder, and the head of the sect has ignored affairs all year round, it seems that Taiyun 'Gate' is not far from defeat." ”

Seeing that there was nothing to explore, Zhang Fan quietly returned to his room, and at this moment his mind was filled with the news he had heard.

It turned out that Jiang Haiming, in addition to being the elder of Taiyun's 'Gate', was actually a disciple of the Sword Mansion, and he went to 'mix' into Taiyun's 'Gate' in order to inquire about some news about the Thundering Daoist, the head of Taiyun's 'Gate'. As for the reason for the drunken 'dew' academy, it is the relationship between the master of the Sword Mansion, and it is rumored that the master of the Sword Mansion has been delaying his ascension in order to wait for the other person This news is true, and the person who is waiting is the head of the Taiyun 'Gate', Lei Mingdao, as for why he is waiting for him, Zhang Fan does not know for the time being.

After that, Jiang Haiming's killing of the Wind Spirit Dao Man was not the instruction of the Sword Mansion, but his own initiative, in order to provoke an enemy for Taiyun 'Gate', so he killed the Wind Spirit Dao Man in front of Zhang Fan and Leng Ao, not only snatched the fairy sword, but also wanted to use Zhang Fan and the others to spread the news, so that everyone knew that the Wind Spirit Dao Man was dead.

When he thought of this, Zhang Fan was also puzzled, because Jiang Haiming did not indicate his identity as an elder of Taiyun's 'Gate' at the beginning, and none of the few people knew about it, and now that he thinks about it, this is a cover that he deliberately planted, if he dares to kill the Feng Ling Dao people when he shows his identity, it will be a little unreasonable.

As for sending disciples around to inquire about the whereabouts of Zhang Fan and the others after this incident, in order to tell them their identities, the elders of the Taiyun 'Gate'. In this way, Taiyun 'Gate' and Zihua Palace will suddenly become antagonistic relations.

"It's worse than killing someone with a knife." Zhang Fan suddenly sighed and said, when people play to borrow a knife to kill people, the mastermind also needs to find a chess piece to do things for him, but Jiang Haiming doesn't have to go out in person, so he borrowed Zhang Fan and Leng Ao to find the chess piece of Zihua Palace to deal with Taiyun's 'gate'.

Thinking about it, Zhang Fa couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, if he hadn't heard their conversation today, he would have wanted to break his head, and he also thought that there was such a layer of 'yin' in it, Jiang Haiming just did it smoothly, and there were so many connections hidden.

Zhang Fan didn't know that not long after he left, the people in the house also walked out and walked towards a house in the most corner of the Sword Mansion, where the building looked ordinary, even more ordinary than the place where some ordinary disciples lived, but who knew that this was where the master of the Sword Mansion lived. Drunken 'Lu' Academy

The old man quietly went to the outside of the house, and before he could say anything, he heard a calm voice from inside, which sounded very light but seemed to be remembered in his ears, "Come in." ”

When the old man entered the room, he stood very restrained on the side, his hands in front of him, his eyebrows lowered, and he did not make a sound, as if he was waiting for something.

The room was very tidy, the incense burner on the table wafted a fragrance that made people immerse in it, and a fist-sized bead in the wooden brocade box next to it was emitting a soft white light, just enough for people to see the furnishings in the room at a glance.

On the chair by the incense burner sat a man in a pale gray 'coloured' robe, facing to one side, only a figure could be seen, his hair simply bunched up, his fingers moving lightly, as if he was looking at a book whose paper was yellowed.

The room was silent, except for the sound of papers turning, and the old man came in silently, apparently waiting for another man's inquiry.

After about a cup of tea, the man who read the book closed the page, turned around, and had a long shaved face and thick eyebrows; Some thin lips with a hint of white 'color', looking forty or fifty years old, this person's appearance is not special, but when he sits there, he has a mountain-like immovable temperament.

This person is the master of the Sword Mansion, and the 'Sword Saint' is outstanding. His sword is as good as his name, and it is best through the ages.

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"Heming has any news for you?" Zhuo said in a deep voice.

"Yes." The old man still lowered his face, and his respectful attitude could even be described as humble. "As the Venerable Lord expected, the Thundering Dao people are still as usual, and there are no other special features." After the old man finished speaking, he told the rest of the things truthfully one by one.

It's just that the death of the Sky and the Wind Spirit Daoist did not make Zhuo Jue's expression change at all, he was still as quiet as a rock, and his expression was as calm as an old monk.

After the old man finished telling everything, he saw that Zhuo Jue did not speak and left respectfully, without making a sound under his feet.

Under the soft light, Zhuo Jue's eyes flashed with a watery brilliance, and he disappeared in a flash, "Yuehua Zhenren, I have waited for sixty years as promised, but for sixty years, your disciple is still living in the 'gate', can he really defeat me as you say?" Or is it all just your lie? ”

……

The next morning, Zhang Fan woke up from his meditation and heard lively chatter outside. When I opened the window, I saw that several of the people who lived in the same area had come out, and these people who lived here were also invited to the conference.

When I arrived at Leng Ao's room, I saw that Wu was already here, and Leng Ao could barely stand up and walk by himself.

A man in white walked outside the house and said, "Seniors, the elder asked me to invite you to the back mountain, and the discussion is about to begin." ”

"Well, good! We'll be right over. ”

As soon as they got outside, the three of them immediately became the focus of everyone, especially Leng Ao among the three, this was the first time I saw a patient participate in the Dao Conference.

In the mountain behind the Sword Mansion, an open place has been vacated. On one side, a high platform was also cast, on which dozens of chairs were placed, and flags were fluttering in the wind on the left and right, which looked imposing.

In the clearing was a large stone sword, half of which was 'inserted' into the earth, and on the blade there were some strange runes carved into it, and on each side of the hilt hung an arm-thick iron chain.

Zhang Fan and the three of them sat down in their own positions, on one side of them were all the guests who were invited this time, and on the other side were sitting in front and behind according to the 'sect' faction or the leaders of their respective 'sect' factions who came this time.

Zhang Fan took a general look, on the first chair was an old man, with a kind smile on his face, from his conversation with the disciples behind him, Zhang Fan heard that he was the person Jiang Haiming saw last night. The second chair was naturally sitting on the second elder of Taiyun's 'Gate', and according to the eyes of the others, it was estimated that the others were also wondering why Changkong had not arrived.

As for the rest of the 'gate' factions, Zhang Fan looked at Zihua Palace and the Chunyang 'gate', these 'gate' factions were the ones he knew the most and had personally come into contact with.

"Hehe, look at you, you killed someone else's head of the sect, and they had to come out and sit in the town, you see that his purple face is almost on the banner." Zhang Fan joked, he said that he was naturally the elder of the Pure Yang 'Gate', and he was also the person he had met in the Liu family, of course, he was not the one who had a dispute with Zhang Fan.

Leng Ao rolled his eyes and said, "You are not qualified to talk about me, if it weren't for you, Taiyun 'Gate' would be another person sitting there." ”

"Wow, my kindness is not worth repaying, I will avenge you." Zhang Fan immediately laughed as soon as he said this, he knew that Leng Ao would answer him like this.

When everything was supposed to arrive, the old man of the Sword Mansion stood up and said something about the scene, that is, some words that introduced the purpose of the Dao Conference and the words of 'exciting' encouragement, anyway, it was not much different from the opening remarks that Zhang Fan had envisioned.

After the old man finished speaking, he was about to say that the conference had begun, when suddenly the head of the Zihua Palace, who was sitting in the fourth position, stood up, this person was wearing a wide purple and red 'colored' robe, which was twice as large as the others, and the bottom of the robe was also taken off to the ground, and he didn't understand how he would move if he fought, he would not be afraid of stepping on his clothes?

"Elder Kenshin, slow down, I have something I want to say before the conference begins."

The old man of the Sword Mansion looked at him suspiciously, and said, "What do you want to ask about the Baiyun Sect?" ”

"No, Poor Dao is not asking Elder Kenshin, but the three of them." As he spoke, Bai Yundao stretched out his hand and pointed to the three people sitting in the guest seat.