Chang'an, on the side of the Prancing Horse Bridge, Hou Xibai caressed the folding fan and looked at the rare scene in front of him, his eyes were a little blurry, maybe it would not be long before the beautiful scenery in front of him would be completely destroyed by endless blood.

Sighing softly, Hou Xibai didn't know what kind of mood he was in now, but one thing was certain, since the moment when Concubine Xuan announced that he would lead Cihang Jingzhai to fall to Da Yan, the amorous son often had this sentimental feeling.

What made the firm-minded Shi Xianzi change his initial position, Hou Xibai didn't know, didn't want to know, and didn't even want to guess, because every time he speculated in the direction, he wouldn't develop in a good direction.

In the end, it was the Great Yan Dynasty or the Tang Dynasty that dominated the world, and there was not much difference between Hou Xibai, but what really made him care was the change in Shi Feixuan's attitude.

The battle of Bashu is a tragic blow to Cihang Jingzhai and even the entire Buddhism, Cihang Jingzhai is the master of Fanqinghui, the first master of Taoism Ning Daoqi plus the four holy monks and thirteen top masters of Buddhism, the fall of these top masters, although in the short term, will not have much impact on the entire Buddhism, but in the long run, without the suppression of these top masters, will the Demon Gate make Buddhism develop so steadily?

At this time, the faintly become the representative of Buddhism Shi Fei Xuan suddenly changed her flag and turned to support Dayan, which is not only about the general trend of the world, but also makes the Buddhism that originally showed a great trend suffer a more severe blow, this blow is not Buddhism itself, but in terms of prestige, Buddhism will inevitably face a split!

The corners of Hou Xibai's mouth suddenly flashed with a wry smile, as the heir of the Huajian Sect and the future heir of one of the Eight Great Sects of the Demon Sect, he was actually worried about the future of his old enemy at this moment, this kind of mentality. If people knew, I'm afraid they would be laughed out of their big teeth.

Shaking his head, it doesn't seem to be a good time to think about these questions, the news of Yang Gong's treasure house has been full of turmoil, and now this Chang'an has gathered countless masters from all walks of life, as Shi Zhixuan's disciples. He was going to help Shi Zhixuan seize the Holy Emperor Relic, but how could the Holy Emperor Relic be so easy to obtain?

Yang Gong's treasure house, at the moment, seems to be more like a powder keg, a powder keg that may be detonated at any time, and a powder keg that may change the general trend of the world from time to time, a powder keg that may change the general trend of the world from time to time, a bad handling, it is likely to involve the entire Chang'an, and the little advantage that Li Tang Jiangshan originally had will completely disappear with this outbreak. It even turns into a disadvantage.

At this point, Hou Xibai had to admire Li Xuan's courage, Yang Gong's treasure house, he said to throw it out, but the effect was really good, and now Li Feng was already busy with the affairs of Yang Gong's treasure house, and he had no time to take care of it.

Although Hou Xibai doesn't care about political affairs, it is because of this. He saw it more thoroughly than others, and Li Xuan did not hesitate to throw out Yang Gong's treasure house. Obviously, it won't just be to block Li Valve, there must be a bigger plan in it, just thinking about it, Hou Xibai felt a little frightened.

"Dare to ask, but Hou Xibai Hou Gongzi in person?" A gentle and touching voice sounded in his ears, and Hou Xibai couldn't help but be stunned. In the unfamiliar voice, there is a familiar taste.

When I turned around, I saw a figure on the opposite side of the Prancing Horse Bridge.

"Concubine Xuan!?" Seeing this figure, Hou Xibai was in a trance. almost blurted out, the woman who suddenly appeared in front of her was too similar to the concubine, this kind of image, not in appearance, but in temperament, with mercy in compassion, but after mercy, there is a sense of transcendent beings, which makes people unconsciously worship, at the beginning, it was such a temperament that made Hou Xibai unable to extricate himself from being trapped in it, and today's scene is so similar to when he first saw Concubine Xuan on the bank of the Three Gorges!

"No, the little woman is not a concubine, she has seen Hou Gongzi in Xiaqinchuan." With a faint smile, the woman shook her head.

"Qin Chuan?" Hou Xibai frowned slightly, chewing on the name, it was with such a pseudonym that the original concubine Xuan walked the rivers and lakes, and now, the woman in front of her is undoubtedly the heir of Jing Zhai, or the reserve saint of Jing Zhai, as the substitute for Concubine Xuan.

As a descendant of the Huajian faction and also a disciple of Shi Zhixuan, Hou Xibai knows many martial arts secrets that ordinary people don't know, and others only think that there is only one saint in each generation of Cihang Jingzhai, but Hou Xibai knows that in fact, in addition to the saint, Cihang Jingzhai also has a junior saint, as a substitute for the saint, once the saint has an accident, she can quickly take over Cihang Jingzhai and become the new saint and the future master of Cihang Jingzhai.

Just like Bi Xiuxin back then, after feeding the demon with her body, Fan Qinghui quickly took over the position of the saint, the woman in front of her, who called herself Qin Chuan, is obviously playing the same role, but the difference is that as a genuine saint, the concubine Xuan is still alive and well, and the public appearance of this reserve saint also represents a sign of the split of Cihang Jingzhai from now on?

"I don't know what Miss Qin Chuan is looking for?" The thought in his mind was just a flash, and Hou Xibai asked with a smile on his face.

"For the sake of the world." Qin Chuan said solemnly.

Hou Xibai frowned slightly, the same words came from the mouths of two women with the same temperament, but the taste in Hou Xibai's ears was very different, Qin Chuan in front of him would always give Hou Xibai a feeling of contrivedness, as if every move was imitating the concubine.

Turning his head and looking at the river, Hou Xibai said indifferently: "Did the girl find the wrong object?" Xibai doesn't care about the general trend of the world. ”

"But if it's about the relics of the evil emperor, I wonder if the amorous son is interested in hearing about it?" Qin Chuan didn't care about Hou Xibai's indifference, and walked side by side with him on the Prancing Horse Bridge, looking at the undulating river, and said gently.

Hou Xibai turned his head and looked at this Jingzhai reserve saintess seriously, at this moment he finally found the difference between this woman and the concubine, if it is said that the concubine is taking the path of Yangmou, all things will be solved in a dignified and upright way, the woman who claims to be Qin Chuan in front of her is a little unscrupulous, although she did not express her position, but the meaning revealed in the other party's words is obviously implying that the two sides have the possibility of cooperation.

Cooperate?

One is the reserve saint of Cihang Jingzhai, and the other is the heir of the Demon Gate Flower Sect, who is an undying enemy, but now, he wants to discuss cooperation? Hou Xibai suddenly felt ridiculous, but the other party's words obviously aroused Hou Xibai's interest.

"Listen up!" With the folding fan in his hand, Hou Xibai officially looked at this woman who was by no means inferior to the concubine in appearance and temperament for the first time, it was related to the relics of the Holy Emperor, but he couldn't help but care.

……

At the same time, in the Chang'an station.

"I don't know what Emperor Yan meant by sending this book?" Looking at the book in his hand, Song Que took a deep breath, took his eyes away from the mysterious exercises, looked at the enchanting woman in front of him, and said indifferently.

"This book is the method of cultivating the elixir, His Majesty said, he is very much looking forward to fighting with the Heavenly Sword, but the current Heavenly Sword, but by no means his opponent, whether it is skill or realm, it is to send the immortal recipe to the little maid, the immortal recipe helps people's spirit to fit the effect of nature, and in addition, the two masters of Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan will be gifted to the valve owner, hoping that the valve master can go further!"

Bai Qing'er looked at Song Que and said: "Your Majesty has a word, looking at the world, those who are qualified to join him in the mysteries of heaven and earth, there is only one valve owner, I hope that the valve owner will not let him down, on the day of the duel between the two swords, it will be divided into both superior and subordinate kings and ministers!" ”

"Heh~" Song Que let out a sneer: "It's not only the superior, but also the monarch and the minister, what a big breath!" Song Que took the longevity recipe into his arms, looked at Bai Qing'er and said, "It seems that he has reached that realm, right?" ”

Bai Qing'er bowed down and said: "Your Majesty and the Lord Realm are too high, and non-little maids can speculate." ”

"Go back and sue Emperor Sù Yan!" Song Que said indifferently: "Song will never let him down, when the two knives meet, it is the moment when the monarch and the minister meet, both the superior and the low, but also the monarch and the minister, if he has that ability, what does it matter if Song is a pawn of Da Yan?" ”

"Don't worry, the little maid will definitely bring this to you, if there is nothing else, the little maid will retire!" Bai Qing'er arched her hand.

"Sending off!" Song Que waved his hand, sat in his seat, groped for the book in his hand, his eyes were a little uncertain, he did not doubt the authenticity of this exercise, he was also a master of the sword path, he could understand Li Xuan's eagerness to fight, but whether to accept it or not made Song Que hesitate.

If he accepts it, he will inevitably have a mentality that is not as good as Li Xuan's mentality, and once he fights in the future, he will fall behind psychologically.

Looking at the book of longevity in his hand, Song Que's eyes flashed with firmness, rubbing his hands, and immediately rubbing the cheats into a ball of powder, Heavenly Sword Song Que, has the arrogance of his own Heavenly Knife, at least before the two sides fight, Song Que is not ready to touch the Immortal Formula, otherwise, even if he wins in the end, winning is no longer a pure Heavenly Sword.

……

Chang'an, in the palace, a side hall.

Fu Cailin leisurely withdrew the palms that were attached to Fu Junyu's back.

"Master?" Fu Junyu looked at Fu Cailin expectantly.

Shaking his head, Fu Cailin sighed: "It's too weird, I can't crack it as a teacher yet!" ”

Can't crack?

A look of disappointment flashed in Fu Junyu's eyes, something that even the omnipotent Yijian Master couldn't do, she really couldn't think of anyone else in this world who could help her remove that damn soul mark.

"This seal involves the way of life, the current cultivation of the teacher is not enough to dissolve it, Jun Yu will endure it for a few days for the time being, and after the decisive battle between the teacher and the Heavenly Sword Song Que, there may be a way!" Fu Cailin sighed lightly.

Whether it is Song Que or Fu Cailin, they regard the other party as their stepping stone, as a great master, what they want is an invincible mentality, even if it is not really invincible, but this belief must be there!

Fu Junyu nodded, there are only three days left before the moment when the two sides make an appointment, and I only hope that after three days, Yiqiē will get better. (To be continued......)