Walking to the front of the temple, the man slowly pulled down the hat covering his head, and a shocking scar appeared on Junyi's face.

Seeing the visitor, the guard hurriedly saluted and said, "Sect Master." The tone seemed to tremble slightly.

The man ignored it, walked straight towards the temple gate, and after walking a few steps, he met the man in red who was about to go out.

The man in red walks softly, while the man in black walks steadily, this softness and rigidity form a stark contrast, like fire and water colliding.

The man in red was the first to find someone coming and greeted him, "Yo, I'm back!" The enchanting and tactful tone, and the casual tone, made people feel a little comfortable listening to it, just like the cordial greetings of the family after returning home after running away for many days, making people feel comfortable, and an inexplicable sense of belonging arises spontaneously.

The man in black raised his head, met his gaze, a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and replied, "Hmm." ”

After a brief greeting between the two, they stopped talking, rubbed shoulders past each other, and then walked with their backs and heads straight ahead without looking back.

The man in black walked around the front hall, walked to the main hall behind, and while walking, he took off the robe on his body, and before he entered the door, an attendant had already come to take the robe, and then walked in front and gently pushed the door open, leading the man in black to the door.

Inside the door, several teenagers standing in a row saw the people and shouted in unison, "Welcome to the sect master." ”

The man waved his hand, "Stand down!"

"Yes. He replied in unison, then bent his body slightly, bowed his head and retreated towards the temple gate.

The door of the temple was taken by the attendants who went out, and when the door was closed, the hall was dark. The man took a few steps forward, put down the saber in his hand, and sat down on the chair casually, closing his eyes, enjoying this rare moment of relaxation.

After closing his eyes for only half a moment, the door of the temple was pushed open by someone, and the light shone in, he opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the teapot in his hand and threw it over, "Who called you in!" The unrestrained roar resounded throughout the room, and before the word "roll" was spoken, he saw Zuo Zhen standing straight by the door, grinning at him, looking like he had been waiting for a long time.

"It's you, I thought it was a deadly attendant!" Seeing that the person who came was Zuo Zhen, the man restrained his anger, straightened up, clasped his fingers on the table, and motioned for Zuo Zhen to come and sit down.

After Zuo Zhen sat down, the man took the lead in asking, "What's the gain?"

Zuo Zhen shook his head, "Although there is nothing to be gained from that matter, there is one thing that needs to be told to you." ”

"What?"

"Baihuimen Shen Lang, has rebelled!" reported concisely, but failed to arouse half of the man's expression to change, he still played with his fingers expressionlessly, and for a long time, he spit out a sentence: "Small sect, it's not a problem, why be nervous!"

"But without him, our army of dead soldiers ......"

"The army of dead soldiers is just a puppet, and it can only be used as a shield of human flesh in the future, besides, now our army of dead soldiers is large enough, it doesn't matter whether Shen Lang is there or not. Now, we have more important things to do!"

After listening to this remark, it is inconvenient for Zuo Zhen to continue, anyway, he has already told the truth, even if there is trouble, it will be in the future.

"Sect Master, can you gain anything from this trip?"

The man shook his head, his expression could not hide his disappointment, "The Imperial City found a side, but found nothing, and almost met Lin Chuan." ”

"Second Prince?" Zuo Zhen was a little surprised, "Why did he appear in the Imperial City......?"

"Cultivation?" the man chuckled, "He looks like a dragon and a tiger very vigorously! Moreover, he is also mixed with Zhuge Ang and Chen Zhixuan of the Xianmen, I am afraid of ......"

"What are you afraid of?"

"It's nothing!" The man stopped talking, and quickly changed the topic and said, "I heard that Tianyuan Pavilion is about to recruit new people, do you have any new plans on the side of the Demon Dao?"

"Five hundred years have passed since the Great War of Immortals and Demons, during which the Three Realms were in order, and there was no major disturbance. ”

"Reliable information?"

Zuo Zhen shook his head, "It's all hearsay, but when Lord Blood was still there, didn't he also send Lin Chong and Lin Chuan there, and now the situation in the Three Realms seems to be better than in the past, presumably this tradition will continue." I just don't know, who will be sent this time!"

Who to send? The man stared at each other, and already had the answer in his heart. After Lin Chong took over the Demon Dao, he deliberately distanced himself from the several major sects that were once loyal to the blood sect, but he was very fond of the sects that were close to the Immortal Sect, and it was impossible to send people from their Shadow Ghost Sect anyway. However, this is fine, the so-called Tao is not the same, he doesn't want to see them Shadow Ghost Sect, he naturally doesn't need to be flattered by hypocrisy, and peace with each other is the greatest harmony.

But this time when he went to the imperial city and met Lin Chuan, he still had some worries.

It stands to reason that God knows what he is planning, and apart from himself, only Zuo Zhenhe has no desire to know. In addition, over the years, he has shown loyalty to the Demon Dao on the surface, although he has occupied several mountains of the Netherworld Dao as a stronghold, but he has not done anything earth-shattering. As long as it does not endanger the balance of the Three Realms, Lin Chong will turn a blind eye and will not interfere too much in the affairs of the major sects of their Demon Dao.

Furthermore, even if he was suspected, Lin Chong would not be stupid enough to spread it out without any human or physical evidence, as for the encounter with Lin Chuan, maybe it was just Lin Chuan traveling privately. After all, when I met him, he didn't have any entourage with him, and it didn't look like he had a mission.

Seeing that the man had been thinking for a long time, Zuo Zhen pushed his hand and shouted, "Leng Xu, what are you thinking?"

When he came back to his senses, the man replied, "It's okay, I'm a little tired." ”

Seeing that he couldn't hide his tiredness, Zuo Zhen couldn't bother anymore, so he got up and said: "Then let's do it, you have a good rest, tomorrow I called that kid without desire, let's find a place to drink!"

With that, he turned and left.

The door of the hall closed again, and in the darkness, Leng Xu closed his eyes slightly, and a figure suddenly appeared in his mind. The man has good-looking eyebrows and eyes, likes to wear purple clothes, loves to drink cellars for thirty years, and does not smile on weekdays, and everyone avoids them when they see them...... But that person promised him that he would make the Three Realms submit to the Demon Dao, that the Demon Dao would become the only criterion of the Three Realms, and that he would stand with him in the highest position of the Three Realms and command the beings of the Ten Directions.

"Heh!" Leng Xu smiled helplessly, a tear crossed the corner of his eye, and he whispered to himself bitterly and sadly: "I don't want anything, I just want you to live!"