Zhen Yinjian nodded slightly, and said some thanks in his mouth, so he lived in the most noble hospitality room of the Dry Dragon Sect under Guo Yujin's arrangement.

Thousands of miles away, Donghua Palace, and the house, and the residence of Kazuo.

"Fourth Master, the four shadow blood guards who were responsible for assassinating Zhen Yinjian have not returned, I'm afraid the operation has failed. The pale-faced old man said to his master with a gloomy face.

Syllable!

Kazuo crushed the precious golden Linlang cup in his hand, and his expression became gloomy.

"Can't even the Shadow Blood Guard take him?What kind of behavior is this bastard, has he already reached the True Monarch Realm?"

"That's not it, the cultivation that this son saw last time was only the True Law Realm, and this has only been in the sect for more than a month, even if he has an adventure, at most it is the level of just entering the True Fetal Realm, how can he be the opponent of Meng Si and the four of them. What's more, I even asked Mu Xinghan to move, he has the strength of the True Monarch Realm!"

The old man with a long face was silent, pondered for a while, and said:

"I think that with the strength of Meng Sisi and even Mu Xinghan, it will definitely not be in Zhen Yinjian's hands. I estimate that there must be someone behind Zhen Yinjian's back. ”

"Hmph, I want to see who is going against me, and ...... with Gong" Hearing the words of the old man, Kazuo suddenly became angry.

"The slave is here!" As soon as Kazuo's voice fell, he saw a man dressed as a slave in his fifties push the door and walk in, kneeling low, waiting for his master's orders.

"Let me go to the Dry Dragon Sect to find out whether the shadow blood guard I sent is dead or alive, and then collect some information to see how Zhen Yinjian's rabbit cub is doing now!"

Kazuo gritted his teeth and ordered, and the slave named "Hegong" also nodded in agreement and turned back and retreated.

"Fourth master, in my opinion, the five people sent out must be more than lucky, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a big harvest. The pale-faced old man groaned.

"I know, but I'm more concerned now about who is meddling in this, who has the audacity to openly disobey me and my family. Kazuo raised his eyebrows, and his face was cold.

"In my opinion, I'm afraid it can't be separated from Bai Fei'er of the Dan Lord's Association. Zhen Yinjian not only helped him boost his status in the sect, but he was originally kind to her, and in addition, judging from Zhen Yinjian's current situation, Dan Dao's performance must be good, and he must also be the target of her wooing. The old man stroked his beard and pondered, and after a while, he finally made his own judgment.

"Hmph, Bai Fei'er, this daughter, relying on me and my family to sell her two points of face, dared to ride on Tai Sui's head. I think too, in Donghua Yu, there is only the Dan Lord who has the will and ability to dare to go against me and Xiong. ”

After that, Kazuo walked around the luxurious inner room three or four times, and seemed to have finally paid attention, and he whispered in the ear of the pale-faced old man.

After listening to Kazuo's words, the pale-faced old man's face changed slightly, and he said unexpectedly:

"Fourth Master, are you sure you want to do this? Doing so is too risky, and it will have a big impact on you!"

"Hmph, if you don't make this move, how can you deal with this situation?" Kazuo smiled, but his face flashed a trace of ruthlessness.

So that night, Kazuo and his military advisor began to discuss how to deal with Zhen Yinjian. What Zhen Yinjian didn't know was that another conspiracy was about to start against him.

The rooster sings, and the sky is clear. The next day, Zhen Yinjian woke up from sleep, stretched his body, and felt quite refreshed. As a monk, he didn't need much sleep, but Zhen Yinjian had experienced a bloody battle a few days ago, recuperating from his injuries and recuperating his knowledge, and his mental consumption was still not small, so he finally found a comfortable place to rest, and naturally he was full of sleep.

After resting for a while in the guest room, Zhen Yinjian finished some trivial chores and planned to go out.

When he walked out of the door, Zhen Yinjian almost bumped into a person's look, which made his face instantly ugly.

"Who are you?" Zhen Yinjian scolded, and saw that the person in front of him turned out to be He Xiaotian, the son of the former sect master of the Dry Dragon Sect, and saw the kid kneeling in the sect yesterday.

"Envoy, I have come to discuss with you one thing that I am very anxious about. He Xiaotian looked left and right, looking quite alert.

"Come in. Zhen Yinjian invited this young monk in, he wanted to hear what this "He Xiaotian" had to say to himself.

Zhen Yinjian and He Xiaotian had just sat down, and the latter immediately said an astonishing news.

"Honorable envoy, I am the one who reported the internal strife of the Withered Dragon Sect to the Upper Sect!"

Zhen Yinjian's face was slightly startled, he didn't expect that the person who the Withered Dragon Sect Sect Master Guo Yujin and many elders said to stir up trouble turned out to be the son of the previous sect master.

"Oh, let's hear it, what evidence do you have to point out that there is a fierce infighting in the Guizong? I saw it yesterday, although the Guizong is a little smaller, but it looks orderly, and there is no major problem. And all the elders of your sect are also convinced, there is no such thing as infighting!" Zhen Yinjian took a sip of morning tea and asked.

"Hmph, these are all illusions, Guo Yujin and Li Hate played a good show, they can deceive you, but they can't deceive me!" He Xiaotian looked hateful, and obviously sneered at Zhen Yinjian's statement.

Zhen Yinjian didn't bother to pay attention to his offensive performance, and continued to ask with a smile: "What do you mean by this?"

"Your envoy was born in a famous family and has achieved success, so naturally he doesn't know much about our first-class sect. Donghua Imperial Canon, where there is a first-class sect, there are no more than a thousand monks...... That is to say, there is a limited number of monks in the Yipin Sect, and the number of disciples will naturally never exceed the number of thousand. And your envoy came to the sect yesterday and saw how many disciples of my Dry Dragon Sect were?" He Xiaotian had hatred on his face, and his handsome face was also dyed with a trace of evil.

"This envoy has not been counted, but roughly speaking, there should be four or five hundred people!" Zhen Yinjian said with a smile.

"The Venerable Envoy really has an amazing memory, and the current number of disciples in the Dry Dragon Sect is only four hundred and fifty-five. He Xiaotian looked up and said.

"Then what's wrong with this? fewer disciples don't seem to explain anything?" Zhen Yinjian looked puzzled.

Hearing Zhen Yinjian's words, He Xiaotian sighed and said:

"Alas, your envoy must be an ascetic person, and he doesn't know much about the affairs of the lower sect, which is also understandable. Generally speaking, the general sect must do its best to expand the number of monks under the sect, and if there are a thousand, it will not only accept 500 disciples. And this parcel is close to the spiritual vein, and thanks to the care of Donghua Yu, it is relatively wealthy in the first-class sect. In recent years, there have been no major battles in my Dry Dragon Sect, and there has been no great loss of disciples. When I say that, the envoy should understand!"

When Zhen Yinjian heard this, he nodded slightly and said:

"In this way, it is indeed strange, so where have the other disciples of the Dry Dragon Sect gone?"

"Heh, that is naturally dead in the internal struggle between Guo Yujin and Li Hae!" He Xiaotian said fiercely.

"It's a big problem. If the strength of the Dry Dragon Sect is greatly damaged, it will inevitably affect the collection of nearby spiritual gold mines, and it is more likely to affect the surrender of my Donghua Imperial Spirit Gold, which is a great impossibility. However, what you say is also unfounded, but there is real evidence to prove that the strength of Guo Yujin and Li Hate is endless, affecting the plans of Donghua Emperor?"

Zhen Yinjian said leisurely, asking He Xiaotian questions with a cautious attitude. Although He Xiaotian said that there was some truth, he was not a person who could be easily convinced.

"This ...... Guo and Li are cunning, and the two parties have internal friction, and if a disciple is killed, they will inevitably be cleaned up, but it is difficult to find evidence for a while. He Xiaotian had a difficult look on his face and said with difficulty.

"Well, I've thought about what you said, so let's do it, for this time, I'll pay attention to it, find the evidence of the two of them, and then report their affairs to the sect, and then I can't deal with the rest of the matter. Zhen Yin said.

"In this case, I have thanked the envoy, and I will retire, and after staying for a long time, I am afraid that I will be seen by their eyes. He Xiaotian saluted Zhen Yinjian slightly, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait!" Zhen Yin said.

He Xiaotian turned around, his face slightly different,

"After talking about Guo Yujin and Li Hat, it's time for you to talk about your affairs. You report to Donghua Yu, Guo Yujin and Li Ha are probably plotting against the two major forces!" Zhen Yinjian still said unhurriedly, but his eyes were staring at He Xiaotian tightly.

He Xiaotian saw that Zhen Yinjian's eyes were burning, and immediately a bead of sweat appeared on his forehead, his expression was a little flustered, and he was a little silent for a while.

"Why don't you speak, don't you have some conspiracy!" Zhen Yinjian said with a smile.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and it seemed that the air was cold. Then He Xiaotian said silently:

"That's right, I also have some ideas, I want to replace them as the master of the Withered Dragon Sect!" said this, He Xiaotian raised his head, and his expression became a little proud.

"There is nothing bad about young people having ambitions, after all, your father is also the former master of the Withered Dragon Sect. Zhen Yinjian smiled and nodded, expressing his approval.

Hearing Zhen Yinjian's words, He Xiaotian's eyes turned red, and he said in a choked voice:

"If it weren't for the disappearance of my father, I wouldn't have been squeezed by Guo Yujin and Li Hae, a group of bastards, which would make it difficult to make progress in my current cultivation. Originally, I was supposed to be the future master of the Withered Dragon Sect!"

After that, He Xiaotian's tears slowly flowed, and his expression became much more depressed.

"Alas!" Zhen Yinjian sighed, stood up and patted He Xiaotian on the shoulder and said:

"If what you say is true, I will definitely take care of this matter, and I will definitely let Guo Yujin and Li Hate bear the price they deserve. But whether you can become the sect master of the Withered Dragon Sect or not, this is not something I can decide. ”

"But young people have some dreams, if they are willing to work hard, naturally everything is possible!" Saying this, Zhen Yinjian's tone was much softer, wanting to comfort this frustrated young man. for a better user experience.