119, Xu Qingmaru

Inner room.

Huang Rong, Guo Jing, Zhu Ziliu and others are discussing strategies against the enemy.

Outside, the Daozi Devil, who is usually the same as water and fire, got together alone for the first time to discuss things.

Daoziyu hesitated: "It's not that I doubt it, it's really that the person is too similar." ”

Concubine Ji also frowned and said: "What's more, you think it's like it, he said that his ancestors were relatives of Tai'a, but whether Tai'a has relatives, I don't know yet, he is like a person outside the world, and there is no trace of the past." ”

Yu Wujian took out a Delicate Orb from his arms and asked, "How many Exquisite Orbs have you collected in the Demon Gate?" ”

Concubine Ji did not hide it: "Seventeen, if our news is correct, your Daomen has collected fifteen, and the remaining four, one is in the hands of the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master, one is in the hands of Huang Rong Guo Jing and his wife, and one is in the Inner Palace, and in the end, only one is left outside, and he is missing." ”

Yu Wujian put away the exquisite orb, frowned and said: "But this Ye Liangchen took out two at once, and they are both real, what does this mean?" ”

Concubine Ji smiled: "It means that he is really too much?" ”

Yu Wujian shook his head and said, "At this time, there is doubt, have you already sent someone back to report to the Demon Immortal?" ”

Concubine Ji nodded and said, "Of course, I sent someone back a few days ago, what about your Dao Sect Supreme Grandmaster?" Let the two of them identify it, and they will naturally know the truth and the fake. ”

Yu Wuwu nodded and said: "I came a few days late, so I sent someone back, but fortunately, the mountain gate of the Xiaoyao Sect is not far from here, and I should be able to inform the Supreme Master tonight." ”

Concubine Ji didn't say anything more, and walked to the inner room, and Yu Wujian slowly followed.

At this moment, Huang Rongzheng talked about the allusion of Tian Ji horse racing, if each side sends three people, then the inferior horse will fight the superior horse, the medium horse will fight the inferior horse, and the superior horse will fight the medium horse, so as to ensure the victory of the two races.

Concubine Ji walked in, and directly interjected: "Then this first scene, send Ye Liangchen up." ”

Yu Wuqian smiled warmly: "That's what it means below." ”

"What?"

Lu Youjiao, the leader of the beggar gang, hurriedly stammered: "You don't say that this Ye Liangchen is okay, if he hadn't pretended to be Tai'a, how could we be laughed at by those Mongolian Tatars!" Now send him up, then this first game will not be lost! ”

Huang Rong rolled her eyes and said, "The two of you said so, is it the identity of Ye Liangchen......

Yu Wujian shook his head and said, "All the people present are their own people, please don't tell Ye Liangchen about it." ”

Lu Youjiao waved the dog-beating stick in his hand, and still said angrily: "Hey, is it possible that you really think he is too much?" If it were true, those Mongolian Tartars would have already knelt on the ground and called grandpa! I really don't know what you Daozi Demon mean, you let that Ye Liangchen mess around! ”

Daozi looked at Huang Rong's tentative eyes and explained: "I don't dare to say that it is Tai'a descending, but maybe it has something to do with Tai'a, because his appearance is ......."

"It's so similar!"

Concubine Ji interrupted: "It's not just like, I sent someone to investigate a few days ago, and I can't find out the slightest trace of his past, he said that he is the descendant of Tai'a's relatives, so I'll send him up first, if Tai'a's bloodline is so weak, then he will die, but if he wins, he will be slapped in the face of those Mongolian Tatars." ”

Yu Wu Wu nodded and said, "That's exactly what it means." ”

Huang Rong and Brother Jing glanced at each other, and were about to speak, when someone outside hurriedly came to report: "Gang Leader Huang, the Ye Liangchen you let us watch is gone!" Only a note remained. ”

Huang Rong explained to everyone and said, "Just now Ye Liangchen said that he was going to his house to get something, so I asked the beggar disciples to watch him. ”

As he spoke, he frowned at the beggar disciple and said, "Let you look at him, how can you let him disappear?" Show me the note. ”

The beggar disciple handed the note to Huang Rong and said, "Please forgive me for being incompetent, it's really that Ye Liangchen is too weird, he just went into the house to get something, and his subordinates clearly sent people to guard the window and door, but he didn't come out for a long time, so I walked in to check, but the room was empty, leaving only a note." ”

The two of them stepped forward one after another, and watched Huang Rong spread out the note, on which more than a dozen big characters were written like knives: "Outside Xiangyang Pass, the army is pressing, the immortal sword, the head of the khan, and the millions of iron horsemen, all erect flags." ”

Huang Rong read it out word by word, and turned her head to look at the expressions of Daozi and Mozi.

Yu Wujian took the note, frowned and said: "The style of writing is somewhat similar, but it's just ......"

Concubine Ji took over the conversation and said, "It's just Tai'a's handwriting, which is not so beautiful." ”

In other words, it's a little ugly.

At that time of Tianlong, Ye Taicai came to this world, but he had practiced calligraphy for a long time, so he also left a lot of authentic works, and the Demon Gate and the Xiaoyao School both collected a lot.

But it's really a bit unsightly.

But these times, Mrs. Ye has deliberately practiced her brush writing in the first world in the world, and even used internal strength to control her wrists, so her handwriting now looks like a gold hook and silver stroke, and the pen style is sharp and elegant.

Yu Wujian put away the note and said, "This matter is of great significance to my free faction, Mozi, you stay here to deal with those Mongolian Tatars, I will take my leave first." ”

Concubine Ji snorted coldly and said, "Give me the note, and you can go." ”

Anyway, a few days ago, he had already sent someone back to report it, but the supreme grandmaster of the Loose Sect didn't know about it yet.

The fish's figure flashed, the breeze blew, and disappeared into the house, leaving only a fluttering voice: "Devil, you have to work, he will decide life and death every day, and leave you alive." ”

Aggressive!

In the direction he left, three silver needles flashed in an instant, but they did not leave him, but shot at the wooden pillar.

"Damn, on the day of the decisive battle, I will send you down to the Yellow Spring!" Concubine Ji said fiercely.

……

Mingjiao.

Or maybe it's called the Demon Gate.

Because after the second-generation patriarch Niangniang, the current Heavenly Demon Immortal succeeded to the sect leader, no one called the Demon Sect Ming Sect for many years.

Even the disciples inside the sect mostly regard themselves as demons outside.

The mountain behind the magic gate, a palace with four eaves and a dignified and generous palace.

This is the hermitage of the patriarch Niangniang, the Taishang sect leader, and the heavenly demon immortal Xu Qingmaru.

For the disciples under the Ming Sect Dharma King, it is a forbidden place within a forbidden land, and whoever dares to step into it has no way to live except to be whipped to death.

Even the four great Dharma Kings of the Demon Gate, the left and right protectors, and even the contemporary sect leader, Xiao Maiyi, the personal disciple of the Heavenly Demon Immortal, were not allowed to step into this holy land at will without any important report.

The gate of the palace is poured with black iron, the decoration is splashed with black oil, and on the forehead of the door, a plaque that reads "Demon Immortal Residence" is hung high.

Inside the door.

It was a large lobby that seemed a little empty, with only a few tables and a solitary pestle for candlesticks.

In the depths of the main hall, there were six or seven people standing side by side at the bottom of the stairs, they were the four great Dharma kings of the Demon Gate, and the left and right guardian envoys, and there was also an inner disciple sent back by Concubine Ji to report the news.

On the seven or eight steps, on the left, there is an iron throne made of thousands of swords.

It is only the current generation of religious leaders who are qualified to sit on the throne.

However, at this time, Xiao Mai did not sit on it, but looked at the inner disciple under the stairs with his hands, and said, "You said that Concubine Ji sent you back?" Found someone who looks like Tai'a? ”

The inner disciple didn't dare to be abrupt, and hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Yes, Concubine Ji asked her subordinates to come back and inform the sect leader and ...... The Taishang Sect Leader said that he had found a person with the eight-point charm of the portrait of Tai'a. ”

Xiao Mai glanced at him who was about fifty or sixty years old, and his hair was a little gray, but he shaved his beard cleanly, and his hair was straight, trying to make himself look young.

If someone who knows Mrs. Ye is here, he will definitely be able to find that this person is nine points similar to Mrs. Ye's appearance.

No, maybe he is more like Mrs. Ye after Ye is too old.

Because with the erosion of time, there will always be wrinkles on the face, and the cheekbones and eyebrows will also be different.

But this person seems to be trying to keep his face unchanged, so even if there are more wrinkles on his face, he is still nine points similar to Mrs. Ye when he was young.

Retracting his gaze from the frowning Baili Xiu, Xiao Maiyi turned to the black tulle behind him, the person who was half-lying on the couch, with a smooth little jade foot constantly swaying, reported: "Master, how to deal with this Tai'a this time, do you want to kill him?" ”

In the black tulle, the constantly swaying jade foot stopped moving, and a graceful figure could be vaguely seen supporting his head with one hand, lying on his side looking down at the people outside the tulle and under the stairs.

Then a neutral voice came, but it seemed to be a little lacking in interest, and said, "Why kill him, I haven't killed anyone for almost a year." ”

After that, he yawned, stretched, and said, "Peel his skin and make me a treasure, the eighteenth treasure." ”

Xiao Mai hesitated for a while and said, "What does the master mean that during the skinning period, he is not allowed to die?" ”

"Guess what."