Unexpectedly, the black-robed man was Mu Gao Minghua.

Wang Sixu obviously knew this, and was not the slightest surprised in the face of Mu Gao Minghua.

"Since you are also in the secret realm, why don't you solve her there, now it's okay, Shangshan Academy and Lingxi Valley will definitely change a lot, what about our follow-up plan?"

"Rest assured, it's still going according to plan, and nothing went wrong."

Mu Gao Minghua picked up Wang Sixu's arm, and a spiritual power leaked out from his palm, attached to the broken arm, as if it was a layer of glue.

After that, he threw the broken arm to Wang Sixu.

Wang Sixu connected the broken arm without saying a word, "Is what you said true, now that Ji Tianming is gone, Gongsun Jin is dead, and it is still in the plan?" ”

There have been too many changes, and Wang Sixu feels that the plan in his mouth is not the same plan as Mu Gao Minghua's mouth.

Mu Gao Minghua didn't bother to tell him to understand, and threw something over.

"You won't be needed for the follow-up here, after you recover from your injuries, you can go to Beidu."

Wang Si opened the scroll, and the more he looked at it, the more excited he became.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that the Beidu side was really done, it seems that your subtle method is really useful, I'll go over immediately."

Back then, the northern capital was brave, but the key thing was still in the royal court, and he had a headache for a long time.

Mu Gao Minghua proposed to imperceptibly, little by little, slowly corrode the blood of the people of the Northern Capital.

Wang Sixu originally thought that this was useless, it was nothing more than a waste of time, but he didn't expect that it had only been a hundred years, and it had really become a reality.

Now that the people of the Gongsun family have taken control of the royal court of the Northern Capital, as long as they get something, they can break the current situation of the plague land later.

"Don't worry, the people of the Gongsun family can't be trusted, you still have to be careful when you go over, their own minds are not shallow, and besides, the people behind them, I haven't figured it out yet."

Mu Gao Minghua poured a basin of cold water down, which made Wang's mind sober up a lot.

"You're right, I'll bring enough people over then."

Wang Si suddenly thought of something, "You can go with me." ”

"No, I still have to keep an eye on the things here, and I want to stay by Ji Mingyao's side to make sure she is going according to our plan."

Mu Gao Minghua vetoed it.

Although he felt that Wang Sixu might not be able to handle the affairs of the Northern Capital Royal Court, the situation here was obviously more critical.

"After you pass, there will be a new black robe for you."

He prompted, felt that the time was almost up, and left without greetings.

Now he can't be missing for too long, lest he arouse suspicion.

Wang Si waited for him to disappear, pulled the corners of his mouth, and complained softly.

"What new black robe, it's nothing more than your clone, I really don't know."

After Mu Gao Minghua finished his meeting with Wang Sixu, he returned to the secret realm, and at this time, Lu Xingyan and the survivor team and the Gongsun family's pursuit team had reached the final stage.

In order not to drag Lu Xingyan and them, the aborigines found a time to rest and left the team.

Rao is like this, Lu Xingyan's battle is still difficult.

The main thing is that there are too many people on the other side.

There are only a dozen people left on their side, but there are nearly a hundred people on the other side.

In addition to the people who came in, there were also disciples of the Xuanming Sect who joined.

The brothers and sisters of the Zhao family were already covered in blood and scarred, and when the hand holding the sword could not hold the sword, they tied the hilt of the sword to their hands.

Lu Xingyan's condition was not very good, the robe on his body could no longer see the original color, his hair was scattered, and his face was dirty.

The loss of spiritual power is too great, and the walnuts are almost unable to support it.

Zhao Lingling had just bandaged Zhao Quan's injuries and came over to check the situation.

"City Lord Lu, how are you, do you have any wounds that I need to deal with?"

Lu Xingyan swallowed the pill, "I'm okay, you go and see those few first." ”

Not far away, Sanlu slapped Zheng He in the face.