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Wu Guan said: "The people of Fulong Mountain Dojo saw that my Xuanming Dojo was so domineering, they couldn't do anything about our Xuanming Mountain, they just said that now that many masters of Xuanming Mountain have not returned, they don't want to take advantage of the situation and bully my Xuanming Dojo, so they have to report this matter to Zixiao Palace, and let Zixiao Palace come forward to deal with it." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Hearing this, Hengjiang's eyes were cold, and he asked, "How long ago was the last time the senior of the division came back from the land of demonism?"

Wu Guan didn't know why Hengjiang asked about this, but when he saw Hengjiang's eyes were cold, his heart became nervous, and he stammered: "This ...... This is just an inner disciple, the specific time of the transmission, I don't know, the most recent time, was three years ago, on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, Senior Brother Dugu Xin led the senior brothers in the door, in front of the tower to worship heaven and earth, took out the letter sent by the master uncle from the land of demons, and read it to everyone. ”

Yokoe asked, "Since then, there has been no news?"

"No more. I remember very well that in the letter, the master told us to practice hard and not to live up to the good times, and said that after we came back, he would personally gather the disciples in the sect to compare our cultivation progress. ”

Wu Guan shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Heng, why are you asking this?"

A meaningful look appeared in Hengjiang's eyes, and he said: "If my guess is correct, before those people from Fulong Mountain left, they must have said that they would announce this matter to the world, and they would also notify other dojos in the Middle-earth Empire to come to trial me Hengjiang together, right?"

"Huh?"

Wu Guan exclaimed in surprise and asked, "How do you know?"

Hengjiang said: "Most of those people think that many masters of my Xuanming Mountain have died in the Demon Punishment War, and now they can't come back, so they took the opportunity to provoke, and took advantage of the fact that two of their disciples died on the Demon Island to test the depth of my Xuanming Mountain, and then calculated the many wonderful methods of my Xuanming Mountain, as well as industry and wealth." ”

Wu Guan was a little unconvinced, and said: "That Fulong Mountain Dojo is also an authentic Xianmen, and they are far away from our Xuanming Mountain, even if they want to rob our Xuanming Mountain's industrial assets, they will not be able to reach it." Besides, we Xuanming Mountain people, do not rely on swallowing pills to cultivate, do not pretend to borrow foreign things, all rely on their own penance, how can we be like other Xianmen dojos, there are many industries that are rich and rival the country? ”

Hengjiang smiled helplessly, shook his head suddenly, and thought: "I, the disciple of Xuanming Mountain, although I am not good at intrigue and deceit, but these senior brothers in the sect who have never experienced the cunning of the human heart are too simple. If you put it in an immortal gate such as the Dongguan Dojo, I am afraid that I don't know how many times I have been assassinated. However, if you worship such an immortal gate, I am afraid that I will not be able to maintain this pure heart. ”

Wu Guan was quite puzzled when he saw Hengjiang laughing, and asked, "Senior brother, what are you laughing at?"

Hengjiang took out a golden steel magic sword, and took out a soul-calming copper bell, put it in front of Wu Guan, and said: "These two things are the talisman magic weapons that the Dongguan Dojo is rewarded to the disciples of the sect, you can take it and take a look." ”

"There are magic weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, and immortal weapons. These two things are only Dharma weapons, and they are rare and ordinary things among Dharma weapons, and I don't know how many times worse than the magic weapons distributed to our disciples by the Xuanming Dojo. ”

Wu Guan looked at the bronze bell and the magic sword, quite disdainful, and took out a dagger from his arms, handed it to Hengjiang, and said: "The phoenix feather coat and the sword of the split scene that Master Zu gave to Senior Brother Heng and Senior Brother Han Jian last time, although I don't know what level of magic weapon it is, it is definitely more powerful than ours. The jade ruler in Senior Brother Gu Xifeng's hand, as well as the Tiger Broken Dagger in my hand, are all top-grade treasures, compared to the copper bells and magic swords in the Dongguan Dojo, one piece is worth hundreds of pieces!"

The tiger's broken dagger is about a foot long, and the lines on the blade are endless, like the markings on the back of a fierce tiger.

The sparkling light loomed on the blade.

"A few hundred pieces is too much of an exaggeration, your tiger broken dagger is worth dozens of gold and steel magic swords in the Dongguan Dojo at most. ”

Hengjiang returned the dagger to Wu Guan, and then took out the dry food brought back from the mortal world from the Qiankun bag, handed a large piece of beef jerky to Wu Guan, and said, "You eat this." ”

Wu Guan picked up the beef jerky and took a bite, then frowned, swallowed it forcibly, and said with a bitter face: "This steamed bun is too unpalatable, compared to the food in our Xuanmingshan canteen, it is more than a hundred times worse!"

Hengjiang said: "Other Immortal Sect disciples eat this kind of food on weekdays. At the beginning, Senior Sister Liao Changkong was in the Demon Sealing Island, presiding over the matter of destroying demons and defending the Dao, and the disciples of various factions gathered in Youzhen Mountain, and lived for a few days. I am the only disciple of Xuanming, and all the things that are cooked are added with a lot of ingredients that are helpful for cultivation. ”

"I see......"

Wu Guan suddenly realized and said, "Senior brother, are you saying that in fact, our Xuanming Mountain not only has a lot of industry, but also is many times richer than other Xianmen dojos, so that we can give high-grade treasures to our disciples, so that we can add precious ingredients to the meals in the canteen?"

Yokoe nodded.

Wu Guan sighed: "Senior brother, you have even considered this, and you are really much smarter than me." It's no wonder that Senior Brother had guessed early that those people from the Fulong Mountain Dojo were going to come to worship the mountain, but Senior Brother was still practicing in the courtyard during this time, but I was afraid that with Senior Brother's wisdom, he would definitely have already calculated the result and knew that those people would return home. ”

Yokoe shook his head and said: "This kind of thing, you can understand it if you look at it and think about it, it's not how smart it is." ”

Wu Guan was silent for a long time, opened his mouth, and asked very carefully: "Senior brother, do you say that our masters of Xuanming Mountain, including Master Dongfang Suozu, Master Zhang Kongque, and Master Uncle Zhangkongque, really can't come back?"

As a junior disciple, you can't easily talk about the life and death of your predecessors.

Therefore, Wu Guan did not directly say the words of life and death, and only used a sentence that could not be returned, as a substitute.

"Seniors, you will definitely be safe and sound, you don't have to think nonsense. If they can't come back, how can they be summoned back three years ago?"

Hengjiang waved his hand indifferently and said, "You have a good life to cultivate, don't delay any longer." Now, of the seven brothers who entered the sect in the same year, only you are still staying in the realm of Taoists, and the rest have become Xianmen monks. If you wait until Dongfang Suo Zu Master and them come back and test the cultivation of his disciples, he will definitely reprimand you fiercely. ”

"Thank you for the reminder!"

Wu Guan's eyes were panicked, as if he thought of his ugliness when he was reprimanded, and quickly stood up and left.

Yokoe stood in the doorway and slowly closed his eyes.

He smelled the aroma of bamboo leaves blowing in the bamboo forest, listened to the whirring wind, and his thoughts gradually extended......

"In the Middle-earth Empire, although there are thirty-six great avenues and many sects, there are very few of these dojos that have more than one pure yang master. In the southeast seven avenues, I am the only one in Xuanming Mountain, one door and two pure yang. It is precisely because of this that the Xuanming Dojo is regarded as the first dojo in the southeast of Middle-earth, and the prestige is grand, even if I killed a lot of Dongguan disciples in the Demon Sealing Island, the people of the Dongguan Dojo only dared to secretly do something to me, but they did not dare to mention half a sentence in front of Liao Changkong. On the contrary, Senior Sister Liao Changkong knew that I was plotted by the Dongguan disciples, so she directly raised her sword and killed her. In fact, this is all because the dojos of all parties are afraid of me Xuanming Mountain, and there are two pure yang masters. ”

"But now, the people of Fulong Mountain came to worship the mountain, and they were arrogant and arrogant, and they directly shouted for my life. After being refused, he said that he would tell Zixiao Palace to deal with the matter, and said that he would announce it to the world...... Such a move is clearly a test of the depth of my Xuanming Mountain!"

"After the people of Fulong Mountain reported this matter to Zixiao Palace, once Zixiao Palace replied, they would be able to know Zixiao Palace's attitude towards this matter, and they could also distinguish from Zixiao Palace's attitude that my Xuanming Mountain is now in the hearts of Zixiao Palace masters. If Zixiao Palace still values my Xuanming Mountain, it means that my predecessors of Xuanming Mountain are still alive. If Zixiao Palace no longer values my Xuanming Mountain, it means that there are many masters in Xuanming Mountain, and there are many fierce and auspicious ones. As for announcing the world, I'm afraid it's just to lure out those forces that are really targeting my Xuanming Mountain to share the benefits......"

"As Wu Guan said, Fulong Mountain is far away in the southwest of Middle Earth, and my Xuanming Mountain is in the southeast, and the two sides are separated by tens of thousands of miles. And once my Xuanming Dojo is divided among various factions, the only ones who can directly obtain benefits and share the property of my Xuanming Dojo are the other five major dojos not far from Xuanming Mountain and in the southeast of the Middle-earth Empire. I'm afraid that the real person in charge of this matter is not the Fulong Mountain Dojo, but another mastermind. ”

For Hengjiang, which side of the mastermind is already about to come out.

Southeast Seven Avenue Field, Xuanming, Hongdu, Bat Pond, Biyong, Dongguan, Lantai, Stone Chamber.

The relationship between Hongdu Dojo and Xuanming Dojo is close, while the relationship between Bat Chi Dojo and Piyong Dojo and Xuanming Dojo is very poor. More than ten years ago, Hengjiang killed a lot of Dongguan disciples in the Sealed Demon Island, and Dongfang Weiming took the life of Gu Xifeng of Dongguan Dojo for Hengjiang.

"Fortunately, I Xuanming Dojo, one door and two pure yangs, have accumulated prestige for a long time. ”

Hengjiang's expression was deep, his eyes were bright, and he thought secretly: "As long as the other party doesn't fully confirm whether the many masters in the dojo are alive or dead, they won't do it easily, they will only take various ways and keep tempting." When they find out the result, if they learn that my Xuanming Dojo master is not dead, my Xuanming Mountain will naturally have no worries, once they are sure that my Xuanming Mountain master is dead, they will be overwhelmed!"

The breeze came slowly, like blowing up a fallen leaf, blowing the Hengjiang River up.

Hengjiang pinched out the trick, performed the blue sky and the moon, and went straight to the courtyard of Duguxin, although it was autumn, but the flowers in the courtyard were blooming violet, competing for beauty. Dugu Xin guarded a blue-black alchemy furnace, sitting cross-legged in the hall of the small courtyard, and it was not until Hengjiang walked in that she opened her autumn-like eyes.

"Dugu Brother ......"

Hengjiang was not polite, he only said all the guesses in his heart, and suggested that Duguxin make plans early.

Dugu Xin raised his head and stared at Hengjiang.

"Brother Heng. ”

Her gaze was as pure as the snow water on the top of Xuanming Mountain, clear and thorough, and she said: "The seniors of the sect participated in the Demon Punishment War, and they never returned, and there was no news coming back. Three years ago, on Chinese New Year's Eve, when I was sacrificing heaven and earth, the letter I read was a fake letter made by me pretending to be my father's handwriting. ”