Facing Bi Lingjun's inquiry, Zhao Hongming smiled and said nothing.

He moved a thought, and the untrue intent that surrounded him slowly dissipated, and at the same time, he used the Formation Dao Sutra to carve a layer of formation on his body—a small Mystery God Array.

This is an ancient magic circle that he had stumbled upon from the ancient books of the Wang family, which could confuse the other party's perception.

It's just that this kind of formation, after the improvement of the Formation Dao Sutra, can't last, and can only deal with it for a while.

Zhao Hongming got up from the bed, walked to the main seat of the tent and said, "Bi Daoshou, please sit, I don't know what Bi Daoshou has come all the way here, what are you doing?" ”

Bi Lingjun's beautiful eyes moved slightly, glanced at Zhao Hongming up and down, walked to the main seat and sat down and said, "Originally, I came to support one or two, but now it seems that there is no need." ”

"What did Bi Daoshou say about the Haoran Sect Master?" Zhao Hongming smiled slightly: "That's really not needed." ”

Bi Lingjun found that after a big battle between this Ming Sect Leader and Haoran Sect Master, he was not injured at all.

She mobilized the power of her soul and secretly observed Zhao Hongming, wanting to find out his details.

It turned out that Zhao Hongming's body seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and he couldn't see clearly at all.

It made her feel that the Ming Sect Leader in front of her was even more mysterious.

As the master of the Zhengyi Gate, she knew how difficult it was for a martial artist to reach such a realm as hers.

Talent and hard work are just the basics.

What is more important is the resources for cultivation.

Wealth is the law, wealth is the first, it is not a lie.

If there are not enough wishing stones, heavenly and earthly treasures, without the help of famous teachers, and without supreme exercises, it is impossible to go this far as a martial artist in the rivers and lakes.

All these things are proving that the Ming Sect leader in front of him is from a good background.

And most of the martial arts forces in the world, she doesn't know everything about it, but she can also know a rough idea, and there is definitely no such number one person.

If it were possible, there would only be those ancient families that had been handed down from the time of the collapse of the Heavenly Dao.

Some of these families are in decline, some are still active in the world, but some are not famous, but in fact they have a strong background.

This Ming Sect Leader was obviously born in such a family, otherwise there would be no way to explain his birth.

In the face of this kind of family, sometimes even these rising martial arts forces have to take it seriously.

Bi Lingjun put away the thoughts in his heart and asked: "I don't know where the Wei Sect Master came from, what do you want to do this time when you get close to King Wu and meddle in the Wei court?" ”

Her voice is like ice and snow in winter, giving people an ethereal meaning, and her tone is smooth and cold.

As he spoke, Bi Lingjun looked directly at Zhao Hongming.

Her eyes were as cold as a lake, as deep as night, and they were full of wisdom and insight, as if she could see through everything as it was.

Zhao Hongming did not avoid Bi Lingjun's gaze, and said in a slightly playful tone: "Bi Daoshou seems to be worried that I have other conspiracies? ”

Bi Lingjun didn't expect Zhao Hongming to be so direct, and even a little fearless, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

She was silent for a moment and said, "I am sharing weal and woe with the Wei State, and it is difficult for a martial artist like you, the Sect Master of Wei, to be close to the royal family of the Wei State. ”

"Hahaha......" Zhao Hongming stood up, put his hands behind his back and said: "Bi Daoshou is too worried, such a mundane thing is not our turn to toss." ”

"Oh, so what are you for?" Bi Lingjun suddenly asked with a look in his eyes.

Her eyes were like starlight in a cold night, distant and cold, and like a sharp sword, piercing directly into people's hearts, making Zhao Hongming suddenly feel more stressed.

He tightened his heartstrings and said in an indifferent tone as much as possible: "Bi Daoshou knows about the fortunes of the country, right?" ”

"I know a little bit about it."

"If martial arts decline today, whether it will still exist in the future is another matter, and national fortune may be the only way in the future, so we are just laying out in advance."

Bi Lingjun's expression was stunned, and then he was speechless.

She knew something about the secret that the national fortune might be immortal, but this illusory thing in the future, except for the royal family, there was no martial arts force going deep into it.

At least now, it seems that even if martial arts are in decline, it will be a long, long time before it really declines.

It's not a wise thing to get involved too early.

Unless the national fortunes have changed a lot now.

Thinking of the "disease" on her body, she also needed more and more national fortune to suppress it, and she couldn't help but think about it more.

After a while, she asked, "Do you want to seek immortality with the fortune of the country?" ”

"It seems that Bi Daoshou knows a lot."

In addition to Emperor Jian'an, about the secret of the national fortune, Zhao Hongming heard it again from the mouth of the second person this time.

His eyes were calm, his lips opened and closed, and he turned around indifferently and said, "However, if I want to tell Bi Daoshou that the national fortune is not actually immortal, but a scam, what does Bi Daoshou think?" ”

"What?" Bi Lingjun Huo Ran stood up, obviously frightened by the news revealed by Zhao Hongming.

If it is really a hoax that the fortune of the country is immortal, then the purpose of the monarchs of the six countries to establish the six countries is worth pondering.

Their attitude towards the royal family and the court may have to change.

I have to say that Zhao Hongming's words did make her breathing a little confused.

Bi Lingjun lowered his voice and said, "Sect Master Wei, is this true? ”

"Then it's up to Bi Daoshou to believe it or not." Zhao Hongming said with an indifferent smile.

In fact, this was all the information he had from the ancient tomb of Yinxu, and even he didn't know anything about it.

At the moment, I only hope that such "explosive" news can bluff Bi Lingjun.

Bi Lingjun glanced at Zhao Hongming's serious expression, and couldn't see any hints of lying.

Thinking of the strength of this Ming Sect Leader, as well as the family behind it, lying seems a little unnecessary, and it can also explain his motives.

However, Bi Lingjun didn't fully believe it.

While she was inclined to believe, she still used a reserved attitude, being wary of this Ming Sect leader, and planned to seriously verify it later.

After some "frank" exchanges, Bi Lingjun obviously already knew the information she wanted to know, and immediately put forward a rhetoric: "Thank you Sect Master Wei for telling me." ”

"Bi Dao, please take care of it." Zhao Hongming watched the other party turn around and walk towards the door of the tent.

At this time, his expression suddenly showed a hint of emotion.

I didn't find it before, but now from this angle, I can see that in addition to a pair of long legs, this Bi Lingjun is also in good shape.

There was not a trace of fat around her waist, as if she were a taut bow, ready to shoot deadly arrows.

And move down an inch, and the buttocks are standing proudly like mountain peaks, round and straight.

Every time she walked, the swing was like a well-crafted melody that made it impossible to take your eyes off it.

Coupled with the corset, the amazing waist-to-hip ratio is exciting.

Zhao Hongming heard that some martial artists practiced special exercises, which could make the appearance and physical body of the cultivator stay in the state when they broke through the martial arts until death.

Bi Lingjun's appearance is still twenty or thirty years old, and he is obviously also cultivating this kind of martial arts.

Bi Lingjun, who walked to the door, suddenly paused, turned around, and stared at Zhao Hongming.

Zhao Hongming's face was not red and his heart was not beating: "What is the matter with Bi Daoshou? ”

Bi Lingjun said lightly: "I'm curious, why did Sect Master Wei choose the five princes of Wei as the entry point for national fortunes?" As far as I know, this fifth prince is mediocre, and when he was in Daliang before, he was not concerned by King Wei. ”

Zhao Hongming said: "It is the five princes who are ordinary and have no complicated backgrounds that make them appear pure, so that we can do more of our own things here." ”

Bi Lingjun showed a rare smile and said: "Then you are wrong, although it is said that the talent of the Martial King is average, and the starting point is not high, but in my opinion, his temperament is first-class, among the many princes of the Wei Kingdom, no one can compare to him, and the Wei Sect Master should be more careful in the future." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Hongming chuckled in his heart.

He didn't expect that he would have such a high status in Bi Lingjun's mind.

Obviously, I didn't do anything on his side, so I hid it well.

It seems that in the future, it will be more cautious to deal with this master of the main sect.

"Farewell!"

Bi Lingjun's figure turned into a clear light and disappeared at the door of the tent.

After witnessing Bi Lingjun's departure, Zhao Hongming's heart was relieved, and sweat suddenly fell on his forehead, and he was indescribably tired.

Dealing with such an existence is even more tiring than fighting a big battle with the Haoran Sect Master.

Cen Xiu, who was on the side, saw Bi Lingjun's departure, and he cautiously walked to the location of Zhao Hongming's tent, intending to find out a thing or two.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the door of the tent, the tent door closed automatically, and a deep man's voice came from inside.

"I'm tired, General Cen has something to talk about tomorrow."

Cen Xiu paused, and then left neatly.

When he returned to his big tent, his mind was reversed.

At present, there is such a "master" by the side of Martial King Zhao Hongming, and it is a matter of time before he rises.

As a martial artist in the Martial Courage Realm, his lifespan can reach about two hundred years old, and he will definitely die behind Emperor Jian'an.

In that case, you need to plan ahead.

He should fall to the martial king Zhao Hongming and plan in advance.

It just so happened that Emperor Jian'an Zhao Fuxu also had such an idea, so it was better to push the boat down the river.

I took advantage of this time to take charge of the Eastern Army so that I could deal with it in the future.

Cen Xiu is not an indecisive person, so he quickly made a decision, stopped thinking about it, and turned over to bed to rest.

The East is whitening.

There is a ruin in a wilderness.

If you carefully identify it from a distance, you can vaguely see that this was once a village, but for some reason it completely decayed and lost its traces of people.

Among the ruins stands a dilapidated thatched house.

Years of rain and dew have eaten away at its original appearance, making it look shabby and dilapidated, and it can only maintain the appearance of a basic house.

The thatched hut was full of mud that could not be washed away, seeping deep into every small hole and crevice, and exuding a foul smell.

The atmosphere in the room was equally gloomy, with a few broken wooden chairs, and some thatch that had been ravaged randomly on the broken walls.

A frail man reclined against the doorway, where he pondered, holding his hand to the old doorpost.

It is the sect master of the Haoran Sect.

The morning sun rose in the distance, illuminating his haggard countenance, with a bit of horror and unwillingness.

That thunder light was the power of the sky, so that he was powerless to resist it.

If it weren't for his profound cultivation and strong physical body, he might have been crushed by that thunderbolt.

The strength and origin of the other party made him jealous.

But after the jealousy, he felt a deep humiliation.

As the sect master of the Haoran Sect, he is a dignified martial artist and nine grades, and he is so downcast that he can breathe and cultivate in such a house building, all thanks to him.

This is the first time since the cultivation has been successful that he has suffered such a great defeat.

But at this point, it was useless to complain too much, and he had to deal with the tricky things that followed.

This time, Haoran Sect lost two Martial Courage Realm elders in one go, and he was also injured as a result.

Not only will the strength of the Haoran Sect be greatly reduced, but its prestige will also be damaged.

I'm afraid that there are a lot of small people who will make up their minds about the Haoran Sect.

It is necessary to deal with Li Mu in advance.

Haoran Sect Master slowly got up, stepped on the void in the direction of the rising sun.

Zhao Guo, Handan City, Li Fu.

"What? You repeat. ”

Li Mu, who was practicing in the backyard, suddenly received the news from the Haoran Sect Master, and his eyes couldn't help but widen in disbelief.

The doorman standing in front of him was shocked by his aura, and his expression couldn't help but become nervous, and he stumbled and said: "Lord, Elder Li Zixu, has fallen, and even the Haoran Sect Master has been seriously injured......"

Hearing this news, Li Mu couldn't help but take two steps back, and his body was almost unstable.

The subordinates standing behind him hurriedly stepped forward to hold on.

Li Mu came back to his senses and pushed his subordinates away: "Impossible, absolutely impossible." Then who else in the Wei army can stop the Haoran Sect Master, could it be that the old ladies of the Wei State are rushing all the way over? ”

The door hurriedly said: "It's the Ming Sect Master, our information is wrong. ”

"Are you kidding me again?"

"Lord, the news must be true. The top priority now is not to doubt the truth of the news, but to consider the next countermeasures. Now that the Haoran Sect Master was injured, all of our previous strategies had failed, and Pang Hao and they would definitely not want to let go of such an opportunity. ”

As a strategist beside Li Mu, Shi Weishi spoke in one breath at a very fast speed.

Li Mu quickly calmed down and asked, "What do you think I should do?" ”

Shi Weishi suggested: "The matter has come to this point, no matter how much strategy there is, it is no longer on our side. In my opinion, Lord, you should pretend to be sick at home and wait for the next opportunity. ”

Li Muchang let out a long sigh and said, "That's all there is to it." You can make arrangements for the outside world, and from today onwards, you will declare to the outside world that I am ill and close the door. ”

"Okay, I'll do it."

Ji Guofu, who was in the Li Mansion, soon learned the news of Haoran's Sect Master's injury, and he was immediately speechless in shock.

He just sent a message and wanted Zhao Hongming to force trouble.

How could he have injured all the Haoran Sect Masters.

So violent?

He was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time. (End of chapter)