The silence was like a dead silence after a shot, and it suddenly spread violently. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoNot only next door, but even in this large and bright bedroom, there was a brief silence.

"What the hell is going on......? Did you mess with someone?" After a long while, Yin Shanluan asked in a low voice.

"The concubine body is not very clear, sir, why don't you go and ask the concubine?" Yin Huangwu stood up, she was smart, she had already noticed that there was a trace of a rift between Wan Jianxin and the Zhennan Gang at this time, this is unacceptable, she must now think of making Lin Caiyi disappear temporarily in front of Wan Jianxin's eyes, find a way to understand the truth of the whole incident, and then repair the rift.

Now, the righteous path is declining, and those of them who truly adhere to the righteous path can no longer withstand any slightest bit of division and internal strife, and that can only make the whole world completely cut off the righteous path.

"Then Wan Daxia, can you tell me the reason for this? After all, it is a fact that the sect master can control the puppet, we ...... As a righteous ......" Lin Caiyi's tone was already very soft and euphemistic, but Wan Jianxin's tone was still arrogant and tough.

"I told you, don't doubt him! You are not qualified to do this, you are not worthy!" Wan Jianxin's anger seemed to go down a little, but there was no retreat: "The reason why he can control the puppet, I don't want to tell you, because since he didn't say it himself, then your weight in his heart is not too heavy, his identity, his life experience, is by no means something you can imagine, of course, it has nothing to do with the so-called puppet sect...... I don't want to say it, it's because every time I mention it, it's hurtful to him......" Wan Jianxin said at the end, his tone was full of bitterness and worry: "The loneliness he endured is not something you can imagine, so you are not qualified to pity him, not even me...... Lin Shaoxia, you look at it, if you doubt him, then you can leave him, he doesn't need any allegiance, he really doesn't need it, he can do everything alone, I, Wan Jianxin, just rely on his snort to survive until now, worship in prison, and even the Golden Daomen, it is all because of his care that he can have today's glory, otherwise he would have been wiped out...... Xuantian Pavilion, Iron Sword Gate, and Heavenly Killing Demon Palace, but they have only sporadically received a little guidance from him, and they have reached the point where they are now. What he can give is not something as humble as money and power...... If nothing else, let's just say that Lu Qingyun, who is a little famous in the rivers and lakes, is your person, right? But the set of "Thousands of Thunders and Thousands of Flashes of Death Realm Drawing Knife Style" in his hand was also invented by himself and passed on to the prison, and then I don't know how that kid learned it from the prison...... Hmph!"

Lin Caiyi was silent, and never said a word again, she could feel it, she only felt it at this time, Wan Jian Xin, as well as that calamity, and even several masters of Xuantian Pavilion, all kept a secret together, a secret about the earth-shattering secret realm expedition five years ago, and a secret about Silver Dust. She didn't know how an eleven-year-old child could do that kind of thing, she only knew that these people were the people who really occupied the position in Yinchen's heart, they were Yinchen's friends and brothers, and their Zhennan Gang was just followers.

She can't even follow wholeheartedly, not a qualified, full-fledged follower.

She understood that the value of silver dust was far beyond her estimate, that was not a person who could place the ideals of the righteous path, that was a person who could turn the ideals of the righteous path into a living reality, that was not a person who could resist the invasion of the north, that was a person who could change the entire world, that was not a sect master, that was the real human sage.

Lin Caiyi and the entire Zhennan Gang were wrong. In fact, they don't have any capital to take refuge in Yinchen at all, because even if they have such a gang leader as Yin Shanluan, they are just small shrimps in the rivers and lakes from beginning to end, and now the Xuantian Pavilion, and even the Iron Sword Gate, are all behemoths that all of them together cannot provoke, not to mention the Golden Dao Gate, which is almost only weaker than Hanshan Temple! Such righteous leaders are willing to follow Yinchen, and they and the Zhennan Gang, are they really qualified to pick and choose? It is true that they are Yin Shanluan's disciples, and it is true that they were born as the first writers, but in the face of Wan Jianxin, the world's first young master, and the Golden Daomen, the world's first righteous sect, a Yin Shanluan can really become their proud capital?

Lin Caiyi was reflecting, so she didn't continue to argue with Wan Jianxin, but after Ying Ying bowed, she left, and as soon as she went out, she was caught by Yin Huangwu.

"What the hell is going on?...... the temple of civilization that Xue'er threw herself into" Yin Huangwu asked eagerly, and Lin Caiyi just took out a book.

Capital.

She took advantage of Yin Shanluan to read the book, and explained in detail how the Zhennan Gang encountered Yinchen, how to stir up the wind and rain in Blood Yang City, how to force Nalan Diluo to death in the end, how to win the trust of the clan association, and began to govern Blood Yang City, etc., Yin Shanluan has been listening, without any intention of interjecting, until Lin Caiyi talked about governing Blood Yang City, he asked: "What about later?

This time, Yin Huangwu took over the topic and told in detail how Yinchen, who was incarnated as Black Zero, rescued Yin Shanluan with them, especially mentioning that Yinchen commanded the puppet to force Han Yubing back, and after escaping, Hei Zero only explained a few words to Wan Jianxin and then hurriedly said goodbye.

Yin Shanluan listened to their words, without any expression, quietly looked at the strange book that was very rebellious, for Yin Shanluan, to see through a person, you don't need to see through his divine attributes, you just need to understand what books he reads and what thoughts he believes.

"Master, the silver dust is ...... What the hell ......" Lin Caiyi wanted to speak and stopped, she really wanted to ask Yin Shanluan if Yinchen was worth following. Once they followed Yinchen, it was the end of the road, without Yin Shanluan's guidance, the Zhennan Gang who had not yet grown up was just a group of rabble who believed in justice, but now, Yin Shanluan has returned, Yinchen has broken out the shady curtain of using puppets, and Lin Caiyi really began to hesitate in this matter.

There is nothing to distinguish, Yin Shanluan's face changed wildly after reading the first chapter, and after he finished reading it silently, he opened his mouth to say something that made Yin Huangwu frightened:

"Oh, what the first writer, the first strategist! In my life, Yin Shanluan, I have been treated by dogs!"

After he finished speaking, he said a little decadent and a little relieved: "After taking it, people who can have such knowledge, or people who dare to read this kind of book, are not simple goods, and I won't tell you that the two brothers of Shi Doucai and Zhao Guangyi may not be able to accept such thoughts! This Yinchen seems to have fooled everyone by relying on his youth!" He glanced at Lin Caiyi and said with a wry smile: "You, don't be unconvinced." ”

Lin Caiyi nodded with a pale face, and her tone was full of remorse: "Master, I won't tell you anything, when everyone dispersed the day before yesterday, the sect master's attitude towards us was very cold and blunt, and Caiyi was worried about ......."

When Yin Shanluan heard this, he couldn't help frowning: "This can't be done, that gentleman is a real master of the world, if you miss this opportunity, there will never be a next time." He said sadly: "I don't really blame you this time, after all, the first reaction of anyone who sees a puppet is to be frightened and hostile, and Wan Jian Xin Wan Daxia has been keeping a secret and is unwilling to confide...... Xue'er's vision is very unique, if I could have met Mr. Yinchen earlier, I'm afraid ...... I won't end up where I am today!"

"What should we do then, sir?" Yin Huangwu asked, "Shall we go to him now?"

"Absolutely not!" Yin Shanluan vetoed: "We people, the most important thing now is to avoid the limelight, Mr. Yinchen has worked so hard to finally even bring out the puppet sect, there is only one purpose, that is, to protect Zhao Guangyi's brother from the matter! At this sensitive time, I will never be able to pull him into the water again! Anyway, I can stay in the green mountains, and I am not afraid of running out of firewood! After a year and a half, the limelight has passed, and I am finding Zhao Guangyi's brother and personally apologizing to him. As for the current plan? Actually, there is no other choice but to go to Blood Yang City, right? I, Yin Shanluan, really can't do that kind of treason and defection to the enemy. ”

"What Mr. said is that there are Wen Qingsong and others in Blood Yang City, and the clan will not dare not provide us with protection because of Mr. Yinchen's prestige. Yin Huangwu nodded and said: "This matter, in the future, you can let me take Lin Caiyi and them to accuse Mr. Yinchen, after all, it's just a misunderstanding, Mr. Yinchen is so amazing, and he must be broad-minded, and he won't be too angry......" Yin Huangwu also calmed down at this time, analyzing various possibilities for resolving contradictions. She finally understood that Wan Jianxin was so angry, in fact, it was because Mr. Yinchen (Black Zero) almost saved everyone by himself, but in the end, he didn't say goodbye without saying goodbye, and he didn't even have a celebration banquet. Mr. Yinchen himself has no place to lose his temper, his brother Wan Jianxin naturally wants to get back the explanation for him, which is why he shouts so much, but he never shows up, to be honest, when the puppet finally appeared, the performance of the Zhennan Gang and some of the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect made these righteous warriors very cold, and all they could do now was to do everything possible to make up for it. They are both on the right path, and they can't compete with each other.

As she spoke, she felt the whole house tremble, followed by a loud bang, and finally the sound of weapons unsheathed. Yin Huangwu and Lin Caiyi's faces changed, and they hurriedly pushed the door to investigate the situation, only to see 10,000 people slowly inserting the light weapon long sword back into the scabbard.

"Xin'er, this is ......" Wan Xiang said in a very uncertain tone: "Breaking through the wall and entering, it looks a little bad for someone to come!"

"This is the Demon Angel, the messenger of Silver Dust, a zombie. Wan Jianxin didn't mean to be defensive at all, and took the two letters handed by the demon angel very casually: "I said Master, do you still expect a zombie to abide by any etiquette rules?"

Ten thousand people's pupils trembled, and he rushed to the demon angel with an arrow step, and said in horror: "Chu Fan'er......? Wait, you're saying that Yinchen killed Chu Fan'er and then made her look like this?"

"yes. Wan Jianxin took the letter, took a cursory look at it, and then walked in front of Yin Huangwu, and said in a rather cold tone: "These two letters, one from His Royal Highness the True King, and one from the Master of Ten Doucai, are forwarded to Master Yin Shanluan. His tone was flat, and there was no cordial feeling at all, as if in an instant, the love between him and Yin Huangwu who had been discussing the rescue plan for many days was gone.

"Wan Daxia, I apologize for my previous suspicions, the concubine, I am stupid, I don't know Taishan, please forgive me. Yin Huangwu took the letter and bowed deeply. Wan Jianxin didn't move, as if he was a little unwilling to forgive her. After a long while, he said:

"Now that you know your steps, you should find a way to remedy it. Don't underestimate Yinchen, anyone who underestimates him will pay a heavy enough price! Don't overestimate yourself, although Master Yin Shanluan is the number one writer in the world, he doesn't know the true purpose and value of those puppets, what Yinchen said in front of the puppet sect master, let me understand what we, the righteous path has been pursuing for thousands of years! This, I'm afraid Master Yin Shanluan himself can't give an accurate and clear answer. He just said it bluntly in front of Yin Shanluan, and he was so frank that he was almost arrogant.

"This is the secret that Shaoxia has always kept?" Yin Shanluan crossed Yin Huangwu and asked Wan Jianxin directly.

"Yes, I, Worshipping Prison, Xuantian Pavilion, and Heavenly Killing Demon Palace witnessed that moment together, and its way is upright and deep, and it is not enough for outsiders. After Wan Jianxin finished speaking, he turned around very arrogantly, as if there was no such famous master as Yin Shanluan in his eyes.

Yin Shanluan didn't feel anything wrong, compared to those flattering and inflammatory, the maverick Wan Jianxin had a backbone that he admired very much.

When a person's fame is great, it will inevitably become an invisible power that oppresses others, in front of Yin Shanluan, how many young junjie automatically lowered his figure, stiffened his shoulders, and even did not hesitate to kneel down and lick his feet, just to seek his temporary shelter and support, this kind of face, Yin Shanluan has seen too much so that he is bored, and Wan Jianxin's attitude of talking about things and his upright expression makes him appreciate it.

No matter what kind of perverted height the silver dust in Wan Jianxin's mouth is praised, just two things make Yin Shanluan unable to argue, the first is to save Xueyang City, the second is to save himself, and to be him Yin Shanluan himself, any thing is absolutely impossible to do, even if he is the number one writer in the world, but he has no resources in his hands, and it is difficult for this clever woman to cook without rice.