Zhang Linchuan somehow changed his face, which Jiang Wang didn't know in advance.

But this face, he has remembered clearly, and he will never forget it again.

Of course, Jiang Wang would not believe all the words of the mysterious person he met just now.

The truth of this still needs to be verified.

However, the person mentioned that the Wusheng Sect is now active in Yongguo.

When Fenglin City fell, Lu Yan, the second elder of the White Bone Dao, once sang the song of the White Bone Immortal, which was used by the White Bone Venerable God to determine the terrifying origin divine technique of Zhuang Chengqian's death, which was called the Immortal Tribulation.

The name of the Wusheng Sect obviously originated from the White Bone Dao.

According to what the mysterious person said just now, the Wusheng Sect was founded by Zhang Linchuan.

I don't know if Zhang Linchuan set up his own portal alone, or whether he unified the original forces of the White Bone Dao to form the Wusheng Sect.

If it is the latter, then Zhang Linchuan's strength really has to be reweighed, because he has at least subdued Lu Yan, who was born with a dark eye and is at the peak of the outer building.

The Immortal Sect was born after the fall of the White Bone Dao, and it can be seen that Zhang Linchuan was the leader, or at least one of the leaders, who turned his back on the White Bone Holy Lord.

What Jiang Wang wants to figure out most now is, what method did Zhang Linchuan use to completely get rid of the White Bone Venerable God, so as to complete the betrayal and establish another Protestantism? Or ...... Has he completely gotten rid of the White Bone Deity?

Zhuang Chengqian's escape from the influence of lifeless calamity is to cultivate and influence another "self" to fill the calamity.

Zhang Linchuan is not a white-boned Taoist, nor is he free of life, and he is relatively not so powerful. Just like Jiang Wang also used the White Bone Secret Technique, but that level of contamination was silently erased by Zhuang Chengqian.

From this point of view, getting rid of the White Bone Deity is not completely unattainable.

The White Bone Venerable God is not invincible, and Zhuang Chengqian has proven it.

And the name "Wushengjiao" gave Jiang Wang a lot of information.

In the underwater demon cave, one of the purposes of Zhuang Chengqian's revelation was to overturn the white bone god throne.

Zhang Linchuan, who is a traitor to the White Bone Road, may have the same ambitions...... It is even possible that he is trying to steal the divine power of the White Bone Venerable. Otherwise, why form a new force in the name of lifelessness?

But Zhang Linchuan must not know that the White Bone Venerable God has cleared the biggest obstacle to the incarnation. The white bone dao fetus may have been born in some corner of the world at this time......

Walking on the streets of Wenxi County, Jiang Wang was silent for a long time.

He suddenly found that he had been comparing Zhuang Chengqian and Zhang Linchuan all the time unconsciously. Perhaps because these two people had gained an advantage in the process of facing the White Bone Venerable God, Zhang Linchuan's danger had been extremely high in his heart at this time. It's not just a strong man in the Inner Mansion who can only kill Wei Qujian by sneak attack.

Zhang Linchuan's Wushengjiao was active in Yongguo, probably because of the national war that had just ended. This kind of thing in the pile of dead people has always been familiar to the White Bone Dao. But other conspiracies cannot be ruled out......

He didn't intend to obey the mysterious man's will just now, and the matter of the Wusheng Sect had to be put aside for a while.

Since it is impossible to kill Zhang Linchuan for the time being, it is better to put everything back on track and regain the purpose for which he came here.

However, after the accident just now, Jiang Wang decided to be more cautious.

At this time, in Shun'an Mansion, there were the upper forces of Yongguo, the disciples of the Mo family who were quite restrained, and the Wusheng Sect, and the mysterious person who looked like Zhang Linchuan...... Undercurrents are surging.

It is necessary to control the life in order to achieve the goal safely.

When I turned into an alley and came out again, the hat and the black robe had already been put into the storage box, and I had "bought" them for money, and I might have to use them in the future.

I don't know how Wei Bofang and Zhuge Jun did in the Lingkong Palace, and whether the two big moths hollowed out the Lingkong Palace......

Chengguo's support, Jiang Wang was just an idle son and didn't attach much importance to it, so his thoughts just skipped after a slight turn.

According to the information he has collected in the past few days, the opportunity of Qingyun Pavilion is right now......

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Weining Hou Jiaowu's 300th birthday attracted countless guests.

This old marquis who has been in the army for a long time, regardless of his name, lordship, or cultivation, is a well-deserved first in Shun'an Mansion.

It is a big day like the 300th birthday, and the visitors are endless, which is a predictable thing.

Weining Houfu was built outside the county town of Tongyi County, Shun'an Province, covering a wide area, just like a small city. There is an almost endless stream of convoys carrying daily necessities back and forth every day.

At this moment, the team of gifts outside the gate of the Hou Mansion was discharged for several miles.

Jiang Wang is in it.

Now his identity is Yu Songhai, a single disciple of the Xiyun Sword Sect in Jiuyu County.

The Xiyun Sword Sect has long since declined, and the exercises within the sect have been lost, and they have been passed on to Yu Songhai's generation, and they are almost on the verge of extinction.

In his early years, he also came to Weining Houfu as a guest. Of course, the so-called "guest" is nothing more than a gift, sitting on the flowing water seat, and not even seeing the host's face.

Up to now, it belongs to the stage where he is still qualified to give Weining Hou a birthday celebration (the name is still recorded in the past gift book of the Hou Mansion), but there is no decent birthday gift.

Jiang Wang is willing to do it for him, pay out of his own pocket, and help them give them a gift.

The real Yu Songhai is still imprisoned in some nameless cave. Jiang Wang made a deal with him with a sword book of the Spirit Sky Palace, borrowing his identity for a while. In case he took a good advantage but jumped out of the bad thing, he also made some precautions. When the matter is done, I will let him go.

Yu Songhai, a single disciple of the Xiyun Sword Sect, is a very suitable identity.

The young monk practiced very hard, and after the death of his only master, he went into retreat for many years, practicing penance on several fragments.

In other words, not many people in the outside world know him. Even in Jiuyu County, it is only a vague name, but few people are familiar with it.

Not to mention in this Weining Waiting House. Shouting Yu Songhai, I'm afraid ten out of ten people don't know each other.

Qingyun Pavilion is in Wenxi County, but Jiang Wang came all the way to the Weining Hou Mansion in Tongyi County, of course, it was not in the wrong place. It's because Qingyun Pavilion will definitely come to Weining Houfu to celebrate his birthday.

Compared with going to the door directly, starting contact in Weining Houfu is undoubtedly a more difficult choice for people to be wary.

The long line was difficult to move, and Jiang Wang had enough patience to silently carry Dao Yuan while waiting.

The marks of the beating on his face had been erased, but it didn't prevent him from continuing to try to appreciate the way the real people in the world used the Dogen - the result may be futile, but if there is a catch, it will be a great blessing.

Success is sometimes a little bit of a possibility in the midst of endless futility.

In the middle of the silent experience, an eagle chirp from far and near shook the crowd.

The voices that exchanged heads and ears suddenly stopped, and in the next moment, they suddenly boiled.

Jiang Wang looked up at the gathering gaze of the crowd.

I saw a black giant eagle empty, two adults in size, with sharp claws like hooks. The wings spread, casting a huge shadow. Each eagle feather is like a steel knife.

On the back of the giant eagle, there stood a barefoot man with a black iron mask and a copper box hanging from his back.

You don't need to listen to what other people have to say.

Jiang Wang had already naturally appeared a name in his heart-

The genius of the Mo family, Mo Jingyu!

He knew him before these people.

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