The carriage was surrounded by Jin Jiawei in front of and behind, walking on the mountain road of Shenghua Mountain, swaying along the way, and the two people in the car also had their own thoughts.

Nan Li always felt that Ma Mingcheng was an eye placed by Emperor Tianzhu beside him, so he made things difficult for Ma Mingcheng in every way, and even tried every means to force him to leave.

But today, when Zheng Huajin assassinated him head-on, he suddenly came to his senses. The realm that he had been subconsciously ignoring before was too important at the moment of life and death.

If he encounters an outlaw like Zheng Huajin who doesn't care about it, as long as the realm is higher than him, he may not be able to protect himself.

If the realm of the guards around him is not as high as the other party, then he really has to explain it to the other party.

Looking at the cadres around him, Ma Mingcheng's realm is the highest, the fitting realm is complete, and he can reach the holy realm in one step, and he can become a saint-like existence.

Therefore, whether Ma Mingcheng is placed by his side or not, the eyes that monitor his every move are no longer important.

The top priority at this moment is to take the opportunity to win over Ma Mingcheng, after all, this is far more real than the immortal relics in the child and mother ring.

But Nanli's current abnormality made Ma Mingcheng's heart feel extremely frightened, and he remembered the old saying for a while, nothing to do, but a traitor or a thief.

He has been cautious all his life, and he has always acted in line with the principle that more things are better than less, so Nanli suddenly set up with him, which made him a little uncomfortable.

He was afraid that this was a trap set by Nan Li, and he dug a pit for him somewhere, leading him to jump into the pit.

So, the two people in the carriage, one wanted to win over each other, saying heart-wrenching words, and the other was worried that there was a trap, so they replied cautiously, after all, they had suffered losses in the past.

At this time, outside the side window of the carriage, the commander of the Golden Armor Guard said in a deep voice.

"Your Highness, the man has returned. ”

Nan Li, who was suddenly diverted from talk, was a little unhappy on his face, but after all, this was something he arranged, so he asked.

"You're back, haven't you been found. ”

"No, they specially went out of the realm of the Shenghua Sect before they made a move. ”

"How's the people?"

"I lost my foot, fell from a great height and fell to my death. ”

Nan Li nodded with satisfaction, these two people played themselves so well, and even said that they didn't know each other at the most critical time, so that all the plans he had carefully prepared were all in vain, and he almost fell short, and ran away in vain.

Although in the end, he was lucky enough to reach a cooperation with Shenghua Sect, but after all, this cooperation is not a return to obedience, but a retreat, not to mention how can he swallow this grievance of rebellion?

So these two people must die, otherwise it will be difficult to understand the hatred in his heart, if it weren't for Ye Zhenren, he would want to understand the two of them with his own hands immediately.

"Well, got it. ”

Their conversation was clearly heard by Xiaoyao, who followed him, and Xiaoyao was a little surprised at first, and for a moment he thought that he had misheard.

But listening carefully to Nan Li's tone, it seems that all this is under his control, and the fate of the two people who "fell to death" is also from his arrangement.

Although Xiaoyao has existed in the outer heavens for an unknown number of years, he is too ignorant of all kinds of intrigues and intrigues of human nature, and he is as simple as an unstained blank paper.

That's why Xiaoyao is a little puzzled, Nan Li swore that he would send someone to send them back to the inn, why did he kill them now?

Thinking about it, Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel a little annoyed that he was being teased, if he had heard Nanli's words in front of the mountain gate at that time, he would have left with peace of mind, wouldn't these two people really be dead.

Zhang Haomin's words echoed in his mind again, and this time it was also imprinted in his heart, if it was really because of him, he killed two lives, then this sin is too great.

Xiaoyao is an immortal, and his cultivation is the way of heaven, although because he is a natural god, he is not too strict to be bound by the way of heaven, but he still needs to obey the rules of cause and effect.

As Zhang Haomin said, the reincarnation of karma is rewarded for good and evil, if these two people really die because of him, then he will be entangled in karma and need a lot of effort to be redeemed.

And once you are entangled in karma, you will be rejected by the Heavenly Dao, then your future cultivation will definitely be greatly reduced, which is also the most important reason why immortals never easily interfere in mortal things.

It's just that he forgot one thing, the golden mark on his back is not just a symbol of the master-servant agreement.

Since this matter has been determined to be instructed by Nan Li, then Xiaoyao will naturally not forgive him so easily, although these two people have been saved by him, but what about the future? How many people will be killed?

So Xiaoyao decided to give him a little color to see, but it was not easy to show up, so he was like Ye Zhenren before, and directly volleyed down the coercion.

With the appearance of coercion, the carriage was nailed to the spot at once, and the horses tried hard, but they could not move the carriage in the slightest.

Because this coercion was directed at Nanli, Ma Mingcheng, who was sitting next to Nanli, was not greatly affected, but he was still taken aback by this sudden change, so he raised his neck and shouted.

"Ye Yuling, what do you mean by this?"

Hearing Ma Mingcheng's shout, Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, not knowing why he called Ye Zhenren's name.

But after thinking about it, he realized that this move was indeed a bit inappropriate, quite the style of Ye Zhenren before, which invisibly put Ye Zhenren on his back.

And Ye Zhenren is Zhang Haomin's master after all, so he can't let Ye Zhenren suffer this injustice.

So, Xiaoyao slowly put away the coercion, which made Ma Mingcheng and Nan Li breathe a sigh of relief, but before they could say anything, an even more terrifying coercion fell.

At this moment, even Ma Mingcheng, who had seen a big scene, couldn't help but shudder, because this was no longer a simple coercion, this was a real immortal.

As the name suggests, Xianwei is the majesty that belongs to the immortals, and because the immortals cultivate the way of heaven, Xianwei is also called Tianwei by the world, which can be imagined to be powerful.

The majesty of the immortals contained in the mighty immortal power is undoubtedly displayed, and Ma Mingcheng, who dared to compete with Ye Zhenren even under the coercion of Ye Zhenren, lost the courage to resist at this time.

And as the first target of this Xianwei, Nan Li, he didn't speak, he was almost out of breath under the pressure of Xianwei, covering his neck in pain, and his face was suffocated.

Seeing this situation, Ma Mingcheng was about to die here if he didn't make trouble, so he hurriedly knelt down to the sky on the side, leaned over and shouted.

"I hope that the immortal will spare his life!"

Xiaoyao didn't want to take Nan Li's life, he just wanted Nan Li to taste some hardship, so he quickly accepted Xian Wei and said slowly.

"This is just a warning, if there is a next time, it will not be forgiven. ”

"Thank you, thank you. ”

At this time, Ma Mingcheng was like the two who knelt in front of Nanli before, trembling all over, kowtowing like pounded garlic to thank him for not killing.

With the withdrawal of Xianwei, Nan Li knelt in the carriage as if he had been redeemed, panting heavily, this feeling that made him so desperate that he was suffocated was the second time today.

Xiaoyao had already left, and the carriage, which had been stationary, began to move slowly forward again.

The previous commander of the Golden Armor Guard, lying down by the side window with some worry, asked in a low voice.

"Your Highness, are you alright? ”

Nan Li gritted his teeth angrily, when did he suffer such humiliation as the prince of Da'an, it was completely like a chopping board fish meat that was slaughtered by others, and even the kind that was slaughtered by passers-by at will.

However, this also made him understand what real helplessness is, his identity as a prince who usually shows off his martial arts is nothing in front of these well-deserved giants.

At this moment, he secretly decided in his heart that one day, he would also become such an existence, instead of the current Prince Da'an.

"It's fine. ”

Ma Mingcheng helped Nan Li up, and he began to think about why this immortal came from.

Nan Li, who was sitting in a precarious position, slowly calmed down, and also felt the suspicion of this matter, isn't it true that immortals can't meddle in mortal things? How could they still encounter such a situation?

"Sir, is that really not a saint just now, but an immortal?"

"That immortal power is not fake, the saint can't reach it at all, it should be the immortal in person. ”

"But aren't immortals incapable of meddling in mortal dust?"

"It's not that immortals can't meddle, but they don't meddle easily. ”

Nan Li felt his breath suffocated, he had always thought that immortals could not interfere in the world, so he was so fearless, and now he was really a frog at the bottom of the well.

"Then why did he come against this king?

Ma Mingcheng looked at Nan Li, who was puzzled, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly figured it out, at this moment, all the strange things were also logical.

At the same time, the answer to all this was about to come out, although Ma Mingcheng didn't want to believe that it was true, but he still said helplessly.

"It should be for that Zhang Haomin. ”

The autumn breeze is bleak, no one can be sure that Ma Mingcheng's answer is right, and no one can prove him wrong, some are just two silent people.

At the same time, Zhang Haomin, under the leadership of Luan Huacheng, finally came to the main hall of Shenghuazong.

Although he had passed by here many times before, and even came here to ask about things when he received his clothes, this was the first time he had entered this magnificent hall.

This hall is extremely spacious, and according to Zhang Haomin's visual inspection, I am afraid that it must be as big as the entire view of freedom.

Entering the main hall, the first thing that catches your eye is the various lines and paintings of the carved beams and paintings on the top of the head, giving people a solemn sense of sacredness, which makes Zhang Haomin unconsciously slow down his pace.

Looking towards the center of the main hall, the rising sandalwood is leisurely, like a veil of mystery, but what is hidden in this veil is not some immortal statue.

This hall is enshrined in a huge stone tablet, and if you look closely, the stone tablet is empty, and there is no word.