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Chapter 100 Reaction of the Parties
Wang Chunyun did not ask in detail.

All he needs to know is that his intuition is not wrong.

enough.

After all, everyone has secrets they want to hide.

Wang Chunyun is not the kind of stunned young man who asks the truth.

After he left, Jiang Nan sat cross-legged on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

What happened just now, it seems that he has won, and he has won a lot of money.

But it's dangerous, only he knows.

A careless, is the abyss.

Now, his face is a little pale.

- This is the result of excessive consumption of Taoism.

In fact, after returning from Tianyuan, he has been consuming his Taoism continuously.

It is used to maintain the technique of avatar, as well as the supernatural power of "transfiguration".

When he killed Yideng Buddha from the world of relics, he understood.

This incident is endless.

At that time, he did not know that Yideng Buddha's body was carrying the Buddha's life.

But from then on, he began to figure out how to clear his suspicions after his return.

He has compiled countless versions of Yideng Buddha's mysterious disappearance when he died.

Be sure to be convincing.

But even so, there is one situation that is unavoidable—in this world, there are various tricks to identify lies.

For the public, it is expected to ask the heart; for the high-end, it is like the mirror of impermanence.

Even a direct soul search is possible.

Fortunately, the identity of Jiangnan is there, and it is impossible for the Western Regions to use such rude methods in public.

But even if you go to the soul search, there are too many tricks to identify lies.

No matter how perfect and reasonable the stories he made up, it would be useless if there was no way to avoid those tricks.

From the beginning, Jiangnan's plan was to deal with it as a clone.

Then the deity fled far away from the beginning.

Even if it is exposed, the big deal is to lose the one-body clone, and the deity hides and grows.

This is the last resort, but there is no other way.

Until the blue light was completed, he learned to "transform the fetus".

When he learned about the power of this day's supernatural powers, he was so drowsy and touched the pillow.

A match made in heaven.

"Transfiguration" is not a simple art of disguise, otherwise it is not qualified to be listed in the list of Tiangang supernatural powers.

Rather, it changes everything from a small source to the caster.

Such as appearance, such physique, such as gender...

Even - memory.

As if starting from the mother's womb, this person is completely reshaped, so completely.

Therefore, after Jiangnan learned this method, a more appropriate response plan was born.

First use the technique of avatar to create a avatar.

Then on top of the avatar, perform fetal transformation.

Change memory, change cognition.

form an independent entity.

Let Jiang Nan himself think that the death of Yideng Buddha has nothing to do with him.

If you want to deceive others, you must deceive yourself first.

So, the real situation is until Wang Chunyun entered the tent and the clone Jiangnan collapsed.

This avatar firmly believes that "Yideng Buddha's death has nothing to do with me".

In addition, due to the effect of fetal transformation, the avatar has already become a separate individual and has nothing to do with the deity.

Therefore, this can be distinguished through the mirror of impermanence perfectly.

As for the two conditions he put forward to Golden Winged Dapeng... In fact, they were also played on the spot.

Needless to say, for the Jiuchang Temple, Jiangnan felt a sullen breath from the very beginning.

Until now, Jiangnan doesn't feel that there is anything to regret for killing Yideng Buddha.

- He killed first.

Even in a lifetime when the law was relatively fair and humane, it still constituted a legitimate defense.

Not to mention, what the Shangyuan world believes in - an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, and blood for blood.

Such a simple and primitive rule.

From the moment when monks in the Weishui Valley took the gate of reincarnation, to the plot of the Dari tribe, and then to the world of relics, Yideng Buddha's ruthless assassination...

It has always been the Jiuchang Temple that has been provoking disputes.

So when the golden-winged Dapeng took out the mirror of impermanence, Jiangnan was very angry.

At that time, he knew that he could pass through the mirror of impermanence, and he could even stand in front of the mirror of impermanence to prove his "innocence" without saying a word.

But this is too cheap for Jiuchang Temple.

So there are those two conditions.

In the end, Jiangnan passed the mirror of impermanence, and the Western Regions also suffered a big dark loss.

And the content of those two conditions, Jiangnan also considered.

First, the retreat of the Western Regions by [-] miles is to prove his worth to Daxia on the one hand.

He wants to tell Da Xia that even if he does not rely on the door of reincarnation and the sword head identity in the illusory world, he is worthy of Da Xia's protection.

On the other hand, it is selfish.

Because the place that the blue lantern pointed to at the beginning, at the junction of Daxia and the Western Regions, there was a strange place where the blue lantern could be lit.

But at the junction of the two borders, it has always been fortified and dangerous, with dangers everywhere.

Now that the Western Regions have retreated three thousand miles, that area has become the territory of Daxia, which greatly reduces the difficulty of traveling.

Second, within three years, Buddhist practitioners saw that he had retreated three times.

This one is that Jiangnan is really annoyed by the harassment of Jiuchang Temple.

Just like the conspiracy of the bowl and the Taoist instrument, he was afraid that he would be tricked if he was not careful.

Such a figure, Jiuchang Temple emerges one after another.

Therefore, within three years, Buddhist practitioners in the Western Regions cannot approach him.

As for three years later... who is hiding from whom, I don't know.

In three years, with the help of the green lantern, Jiangnan has the confidence to touch Jiuchang Temple.

After all, it has only been more than a year since he crossed into this world.

He has changed from being a framed scholar to using various means to even threaten the existence of the third grade.

Three years later, even if he could not threaten Jiuchang Temple, he was sure to protect himself in its hands.
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Here, Jiang Nan is still reviewing the results of various operations in his mind.

There was peace in the tent.

But outside the tent, it was like two completely different worlds.

The news that happened today was passed on to their sect by all kinds of obscure means.

Before long, the entire Shangyuan may be shaken by it.

They will know that the border line in the Western Regions that has not been moved for hundreds of years has retreated three thousand miles at a time.

And the initiator of all this is just a big Xia embroidered clothes, a little cultivator of the sixth rank.

The one who got the news the fastest was naturally the Three Holy Lands.

In the depths of Taiyi Holy Land, there is a mountain range towering into the clouds.

The majestic and tall palace stands in the clouds, and after countless years of baptism, it looks even more quaint and vicissitudes.

In the highest palace, there are seven quaint stone seats suspended in the air.

In each of them sat a figure in a robe whose face could not be seen clearly.

Any disciple of Taiyi Holy Land knows that there is the revered Seventh Master on the throne.

There are seven people in total.

In an era when the Holy Master slept most of the time, ignoring world affairs, it was these seven people who decided the future direction of the entire Taiyi Holy Land.

When they ascended to the position of master, they gave up their original names.

Number one to seven.

Now, under the seven seats, Li Yuan buried his head and waited for the master's question.

Li Yuan has the experience of entering the Immortal Tomb with Jiang Nan, and his understanding of him is naturally better than simple paper news.

Therefore, as soon as he returned to Taiyi Holy Land, he was summoned to the main hall.

Just now, he has already revealed everything he has seen and heard about Jiangnan along the way.

What followed was a long silence from the Seventh Division Master.

Li Yuan knew that the seven of them should be communicating and communicating.

Just can't hear it.

After a long time, an old male voice came from the stone seat with the sequence "One".

"You go down."

Li Yuan took orders and retire respectfully.

At the end, the voice said again:

"Li Yuan, remember not to delay this relationship. It's time to go further between the Holy Land and Daxia."

"Yes!" Li Yuan replied respectfully, exiting the main hall.

It was not until he stepped out of the door that his expression of forced calm showed incredible astonishment.

He is the Holy Son of Taiyi, and he can be regarded as the core of power who can come into contact with the huge object of Taiyi Holy Land.

That's why he understood better the weight of the last sentence of the first director.

The Taiyi Holy Land, and even the entire Three Holy Lands, has always been elusive towards Daxia.

Not allied, not hostile.

From time to time, we try it out and feel disgusted with each other.

But today, because of an outside finger embroidering clothes in Jiangnan, the Seventh Division Master actually made the choice to get close to Daxia.

Could it be that... the Seventh Master thinks that the appearance of Jiangnan can change the current pattern of the Five Realms?

Li Yuan took a deep breath, unable to calm down.
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Western Regions, Jinguang Temple.

between the seats.

A monk who was so old that his teeth had fallen out sat cross-legged on a futon and spoke to the incense burner in front of him.

"Your Highness, Yideng Buddha is dead."

Silent answer.

He added: "Jiuchang Temple Xuyuan Bodhisattva entrusted the golden-winged Dapeng Zun to go to the east with the mirror of impermanence to find the truth."

A silence.

The old monk was silent for a moment, "Golden-winged Dapeng Zun Shang lost the bet, and promised to retreat [-] miles from the border between the Western Regions and Zhongzhou, and within three years, tens of thousands of Buddhist monks saw Daxia Jianshou retreat three homes."

At this time, after the incense burner, a voice came out, "What Jiuchang Temple did, it affected many Buddhist temples and caused great evil."

The old monk was silent. The one who dared to say these words would never dare to make judgments.

Seeing the old monk still sitting upright, with no intention of leaving,

After a long time, the incense burner said again, "What else?"

The old monk lowered his head, "Xu Hai, defected."

The voice fell, and there was silence again, a dead silence.

But this silence is different from just now, like being pressed by some terrifying heavy object, extremely depressed.

After a long time, an old sigh came from behind the censer.

"Time, fate, can't be forced..."
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Daxia, Embroidery House, House Qingge.

This is a small two-story building located deep in Xiuyi Mansion.

Compared with the surrounding palaces, Fuqing Pavilion seems so insignificant.

But when everyone in Xiuyi Mansion saw this building, their eyes showed genuine awe.

Without him, only because of this is the incarnation of the great embroidered clothing Jike's spiritual sense.

As the supreme existence of the first grade, the seat of the embroidered clothes is not in Beijing, and no one knows where he is.

However, due to the need to deal with embroidery affairs, the incarnation of a large embroidered garment resides in the Embroidery House.

If it's just ordinary affairs, the pantry is usually finished.Only some emergencies and major situations will be handed over to Fuqing Pavilion.

Today, a black shadow entered the Fuqing Pavilion like a ghost.

Many people saw it, but no one cared.

Such a situation has never been seen before in such an important place as the capital.

In the capital, from the official mansion to the Forbidden Palace, where is not three steps, one post, ten steps and one post?
There is only Xiuyi Mansion, there are no guards and no sentries.

The reason is very simple, if you call on the streets of the capital that the palace has entered the killer, it will definitely be the anger of the government and the public.

But if you say that Xiuyifu has entered a killer, others will only think that you are mentally ill.

Because Xiuyi Mansion was the largest killing group in the Daxia territory.

A Jagged Yamen that integrates killers, spies, secret agents, and cruel officials.

And the big embroidered clothes is the biggest killing boss.

No killer assassin would break into Xiuyi Mansion.

Because their purpose is to kill the target, not to die.

Therefore, the black shadow broke into the Fuqing Pavilion all the way, which can only mean that it is his own.

At this moment, the illusory figure of the big embroidered clothes is sitting in front of the desk, and there is a stack of thick files on the table.

The black figure stopped ten feet in front of the case, wrapped in pitch-black smoke, unable to see its appearance, and respectfully saluted the big embroidered robe.

Da Xiuyi raised his eyelids, "Why did you come back alone?"

The figure in the black mist hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's an emergency and I have to return."

This is a woman's voice, which is very pleasant to the ear, but it is like a machine without any emotion.

"Oh?" Da Xiuyi raised his head, showing interest.

The dark shadow in front of him was the one he sent to covertly meet Jiang Nan and Wang Chunyun.

With the great embroidery's emphasis on Jiangnan and Wang Chunyun, it is naturally impossible to arrange only Xu Tian and Jian Xun to go there.

But unexpectedly, she came back early.

"One lamp in Jiuchang Temple, dead." The shadow continued to speak.

Da Xiuyi was stunned for a while, then nodded, "Buddha just broke one finger, what else?"

"The Western Regions suspect that Jiangnan did it." A voice came from the black mist, still calm and unwavering.

Da Xiuyi frowned, and the sky outside the window seemed to darken, "Continue."

"Golden Winged Dapeng brought the mirror of impermanence, and we must clarify the truth." Hei Ying said concisely.

Daxiuyi frowned slightly, and the wind outside the window was eager.

The shadow picked up the pace of his speech.

"Jianshou Jiang made a bet with Golden Winged Dapeng. If he is innocent, Golden Winged Dapeng will agree to two conditions for him."

"Finally, before the mirror of impermanence, Jiang Jianshou proved his innocence."

Da Xiuyi's brows stretched out, and the suffocating pressure was also swept away.

"Oh? Under what conditions?"

Da Xiuyi smiled lightly and said to himself, "That little guy has never suffered a loss. It is estimated that Jiuchang Temple is going to bleed."

Hei Ying was silent for a moment, then said, "One, within three years, the Buddhist monks in the Western Regions see him and retreat three times."

Da Xiuyi was stunned, and raised his eyebrows.

Obviously, he didn't expect it to be this. According to what he thought, Jiangnan should ask for some heaven and earth treasures and medicinal instruments.

"Not bad, not bad. This move is to show off the power of my great summer!"

Da Xiuyi nodded in satisfaction, "What about the second?"

Hei Ying took a deep breath, "Secondly, the western region borders Zhongzhou, and the boundary line of the western region is three thousand miles backward."

The moment her voice fell, the table in front of the embroidered clothes visibly trembled.

A terrifying momentum is overwhelming!

But in just a moment, it vanished.

At that moment, Daxiuyi couldn't control his emotions, and his breath leaked out!
"The borders of the Western Regions... go back three thousand miles?"

"good very good!"

"I really saw him right!"

After saying that, he stood up abruptly,
"Prepare the car!"

"This official wants to enter the palace to face the saint!"

(End of this chapter)