Chapter Fifty-Eight: Le Kongming's Calculation 2
Looking at Yang Zhentian's extremely surprised look, the blood-clothed cultivator still said lightly:
"Yang Zhentian, didn't you say it yourself just now? I have been in the secret room for ten years, and I have seen almost all of Le Kongming's secrets, and even know more than you in some aspects.
You're not wrong at all, and I know a little more than you do. And this Demon Transformation Pill made based on the Blood Transformation Demon Skill is one of them. ”
As soon as the blood-clothed cultivator said this, Yang Zhentian was shocked again
"Twelve Nights, what are you talking nonsense. This Demon Transformation Pill was obtained by my Cangyin Lou Ancestor from the Lingyun Divine Palace, what does it have to do with that Blood Transformation Demon Skill? What you said is simply inexplicable. ”
When the blood-clothed cultivator heard this, he shook his head lightly and said:
"Yang Zhentian, with your current situation, what is there to deceive me?
You can actually recall well, before Le Kongming gave you the Demon Pill, had you ever heard the three words of the Demon Pill?
The properties of this demon elixir are so weird and strange, if you really had this kind of elixir in Cangyin Building before, would you know nothing as Le Kongming's right-hand man?"
Hearing the blood-clothed cultivator say this, although Yang Zhentian had some doubts in his heart, he still shook his head and retorted:
"The landlord didn't tell me about the Demon Pill before, because the medicinal properties of this Demon Pill are too domineering, and the predecessors of the sect who used to take this Demon Pill have all turned into terrifying monsters who need to suck human blood.
This matter is almost a big scandal in the history of our sect, for the glory of the sect and the reputation of those predecessors who took the Demon Pill, so only the owners of the previous generations knew about the Demon Pill. ”
Hearing Yang Zhentian's words, the blood-clothed cultivator couldn't help but let out a sneer and said:
"Le Kongming's old guy's kung fu in telling nonsense is really first-class, and this kind of half-truth and half-truth lie is indeed the most difficult to be recognized. It's no wonder that you and the likes of Bailing have been toyed with by him for a long time. ”
Hearing the words of the blood-clothed cultivator, Yang Zhentian couldn't help but say angrily:
"What do you mean by that?!"
Seeing Yang Zhentian's slightly angry face, the blood-clothed cultivator didn't care, and said:
"Le Kongming has always been scheming, and he likes to keep a hand no matter what he does.
Yang Zhentian, you should know very well that there are two dark lines in your Cangyin Building, one is the regular dark department under your control, and its members are the disciples of the Cangyin Building;
The other is the Miaoyin Workshop run by Bailing Zhenren, and its members are all singers who don't know martial arts.
One thing, you may not know yet, ten years ago, Bai Ling Zhenren, who was still a nominal disciple of Le Kongming, got some hints from Le Kongming:
The general meaning is: if the Bailing real person has a way to get some of the things he needs, he Le Kongming will do his best to help him wash the marrow and form a golden pill!
It is precisely because of Le Kongming's promise that the Bailing Zhenren, who is already hopeless, has almost tried everything!
That Bailing Zhenren not only sent all the dark lines of the Miaoyin Workshop under her control to the Forbidden Heavenly Sword Gate, the Shadow Moon Stream and the Three Peerless Sects. Later, she herself left Wuzhou and traveled to these three sects. You probably still have some impression of this. ”
As soon as he heard the words of the blood-clothed cultivator, Yang Zhentian's heart couldn't help but sink, and his complexion changed even more, and before he could react more, the blood-clothed cultivator spoke again:
"Originally, your Cangyin Building topped the world with the method of divine consciousness, and you have never been very interested in the martial arts and physical cultivation techniques of other sects.
However, in order to complete his carefully designed plan to save his son, Le Kongming was still determined to instruct Bailing Zhenren to go to various factions to steal martial arts classics. ”
"What do you say?!!"
"Hmph, stealing the martial arts classics of other sects is a taboo in the rivers and lakes, and Le Kongming, as the owner of Cangyin Building, has even more scruples.
Because of this, he chose Bailing real people to do it.
After all, Bailing Zhenren was only his nominal disciple at that time, and those dramas in Miaoyin Fang had nothing to do with Cangyin Building. Even if something really happens in the end, he can push it all away.
This is one of the reasons why he chose to bypass you and let Bai Ling Zhenren do it. ”
Looking at Yang Zhentian's face, which had turned pale, the blood-clothed cultivator continued after sneering:
"Of course, the biggest reason why Le Kongming chose to bypass you and let Bailing Zhenren do this is because he didn't want to keep Bailing Zhenren alive from the beginning. ”
Hearing the blood-clothed cultivator say such words, Yang Zhentian's heart was shocked.
PS: Thank you for the cold and cold red envelopes.