On the streets of Chang'an, gongs and drums are noisy and crowded. But this is not because there is any grand festival, but because the people in Chang'an have taken to the streets to cry out for the reincarnation of Emperor Zhong in their hearts.

"This is the fifth wave of the march today." Bai Suyu stood on the balcony at the height of the attic and looked out, his eyebrows showing worry,

"Some sects led by Lei Yin Pavilion have been shaken because of these things, they feel that although Mo Zhiyu is suspected of being a foreign race, the credit is here, and now it is the reincarnation of the Zhong Emperor in people's hearts, and they can't be moved. Killing Mo Zhiyu like this may make people all over the world chill. ”

"A mere ink delirium, where is it worth comparing with the people of the world?" Jiang Sutong, who was standing beside him, calmly looked at the crowd below and said lightly, "As for those old foxes in Lei Yin Pavilion, they just want to take advantage of this matter." As long as the identity of the Mo Zhi Delirium alien race cannot be ruled out, the 'God Killing Order' will always be a sharp sword hanging over his head, and no one can save it. ”

"However, there is no way for these people to make trouble." The anxiety between Bai Suyu's eyebrows has not diminished at all,

"Except for the Hongtian Sect, I have never seen these people unite like this. The rumor that 'Mo Zhiyu is the reincarnation of Emperor Zhonghuang' spread all over the country almost in one day, and there were such demonstrations in almost every county, and there were even riots in some places, and officials from all over the country were complaining to Chang'an. Is this the ploy over there? ”

Jiang Sutong shook his head slightly: "This kind of little trick won't be her plan, she may not have made a move yet, and once she does, there will definitely be a big storm." ”

"Isn't it?" Bai Suyu frowned slightly, "If not, who has the ability to mobilize such power?" It is impossible for these ordinary people to gather like this, and such a big march is simply unprecedented. ”

"No," Jiang Sutong's gaze turned into the distance, and a faint smile appeared on his face, "It's already been on Qixi this year." ”

"Tanabata?" Bai Suyu was puzzled for a moment, thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that more than a month ago, on Qixi Festival, all kinds of lace news circulated near Chang'an City,

"Senior sister, are you saying that this time is the same group of people as last time? If they weren't from Cloud Gate, then what was their purpose in doing so? ”

"Obviously, although Mo Zhiyu has been lying in the desert for two hundred years, he is not alone." Jiang Sutong looked at Bai Suyu, the shock on Bai Suyu's face was reflected in her eyes, and she smiled, "Su Yu, you are still too serious, everything appears on the surface." ”

"I'm sorry, senior sister, I still can't be in the same realm as the second senior brother." Bai Suyu bowed his head slightly, his face full of apologies.

Jiang Sutong raised her hand slightly, and the invisible strength held up Bai Suyu's face, she looked at him, and said very seriously: "If you are like him, it is not you." ”

With Jiang Sutong's encouragement, Bai Suyu suddenly became more energetic, and immediately said, "Senior sister, what should we do next?" ”

"The big fish haven't been hooked yet, so let's catch some small shrimp first." Jiang Sutong said, "If they want to play, let them play bigger." ”

Bai Suyu didn't understand what Jiang Sutong meant, and asked in a deep voice: "Senior sister, do you mean to let them go?" ”

"Of course not." An unpredictable smile appeared on Jiang Sutong's face, "Public opinion is the thing that cannot withstand provocation, and if they publicize it like this, we will do the opposite, making this situation more chaotic and making people unable to see the situation clearly." ”

"Yes!" Bai Suyu immediately bowed, intending to deal with this matter immediately, but Jiang Sutong suddenly stopped him, "Su Yu, stay." ”

"Yes, Senior Sister!" Bai Suyu immediately stopped again and bowed to Jiang Sutong, "Are there any other instructions?" ”。

"Xiaoying's side will send it away from Chang'an as soon as possible, and don't let the senior brother know." Jiang Sutong said.

"This ......" Bai Suyu didn't respond very simply this time, but hesitated for a moment and said, "Seventh Senior Brother has been very wrong since he went to the East China Sea, and Second Senior Brother left Seventh Senior Brother by his side because he was worried about Seventh Senior Brother." If the seventh senior brother is sent back to the sect now, the second senior brother will definitely be angry. ”

"It's not once or twice that he's angry, even if it's the wrath of thunder, I'll suffer it, you just do it." Jiang Sutong said calmly, but he couldn't refute it.

Since Jiang Sutong said so, then she must have already made a plan, Bai Suyu no longer hesitated, answered "yes", and left immediately.

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In the side courtyard of Shuhua Zhai, a group of elders gathered together, and a row of men with inch hair sat kneeling in a row, dressed in simple robes, this is the elder of the empty door of the Lei Yin Pavilion; In the other column, there was a row of men and women with normal hair ornaments and costumes, who were the elders of the Leiyin Pavilion Lay Sect, and Mo Ziyan was sitting in the first place.

And on the high seat in the middle of the room sat a young man with an inch of long hair. This young man is the principal of Lei Yin Pavilion in Chang'an this time, the youngest Great Elder of Lei Yin Pavilion's empty gate, and the youngest formation cultivation master of Lei Yin Pavilion - the law name "Ziming".

At this time, although there were many people gathered together, no one spoke, and it seemed that they were only meditating with their eyes and nose and nose and heart.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, which was deliberately amplified by the formation. This formation will not let any sound in the house come out, but as soon as there is any wind and grass outside the door, it will be amplified tenfold, so that everyone in the room can hear it clearly.

Then, from outside the door, a neutral voice came: "Honor! Tianjian Mountain Chief Wuyan has arrived in Chang'an and is rushing towards the conference. ”

When the news came, the elders in the room opened their eyes at the same time and looked at Ziming on the high seat in unison.

"Uncle Xiao, Wuyan came to Chang'an this time, it must be for the sake of Mo Zhiyu." An elder of a lay sect below said, "If we show favor to Heavenly Sword Mountain this time and stand on the side of Heavenly Sword Mountain, then in this alliance leader election, Heavenly Sword Mountain will definitely stand on our side."

Moreover, the ability of Mo Zhiyu is obvious to the world, and if we can win this person over, it will be a great help to us. ”

However, Ziming still closed his eyes and did not speak.

The lay elder didn't get a response, so he frowned slightly and didn't continue. An empty gate elder on the opposite side said: "The battle between Mo Zhiyu and Mo Shaomen Master back then, the little uncle was on the scene, of course the little uncle knows that the person Mo Zhiyu can be of great use.

However, the 'Killing God Order' is the national policy of the Donghua Kingdom, even if Wuyan dares to risk the world's disapproval for this junior brother this time, but it is only Tianjian Mountain far away in the Western Continent, we are in the hinterland of the Central Plains, and we are the great sect of all ages. ”

(End of chapter)