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Chapter 121 Xu Qingwan

back room.

Huang Rong, Guo Jing, Zhu Ziliu and others are discussing the strategy against the enemy.

Outside, Daozi Mozi, who was usually in the same situation as fire and water, gathered alone for the first time to discuss matters.

Dao Ziyu hesitated without hesitation: "It's not that I doubt it, it's because that person is too similar."

Concubine Ji also frowned and said: "It's not just that you think it looks like him. He said that his ancestors were relatives of Tai Ah, but I don't know if Tai Ah has any relatives. He is like someone from outside the sky. No trace of the past."

Yu Wuque took out a Linglong Orb from his bosom and asked, "How many Linglong Orbs have you collected?"

Concubine Ji didn't hide her words: "Seventeen, if our information is correct, your Taoist sect has collected fifteen, and the remaining four are in the hands of Yaoshi Dongxie Huang, and one is in the hands of Huang Rong and Guo Jing. , and one in the Ouchi Imperial Palace, and finally only one left outside without a trace."

Yu Wuque put away the exquisite orbs, frowned and said, "But this Ye Liangchen took out two at once, and they were all real. What does that mean?"

Concubine Ji smiled and said, "Does that mean he is really Tai Ah?"

Yu Wuque shook his head and said, "This matter is suspicious, have you sent someone back to report to the Demon Immortal?"

Concubine Ji nodded and said: "Of course, I sent people back a few days ago. Where is your supreme master? Let the two of them identify it, and they will naturally know the truth."

Yes, influenced by Ye Tai's charm that day, Concubine Ji couldn't bear to kill him.

But after that, Concubine Ji, who had never seen Ye Taizheng's face, calmed down. She still chose to convey the news because of the respect she had for her master and demons since she was a child.

Yu Wucai nodded and said, "I came a few days late and just sent someone back, but luckily the gate of the Xiaoyao Sect is not far from here, so I should be able to inform the Supreme Master tonight."

Concubine Ji stopped talking and walked towards the inner room, Yu Wuque followed slowly.

At this moment, Huang Rong was talking about the allusion of Tian Ji's horse race. If both sides send three people, then the lower-grade horses will fight the upper-grade horses, the middle-grade horses will fight the lower-grade horses, and the higher-grade horses will fight against the middle-grade horses. win.

Concubine Ji came in and interjected directly: "Then let's send Ye Liangchen up for the first match."

Yu Wuque smiled warmly and said, "I also mean the same thing."

"what?"

Lu Youjiao, the head of the beggar gang, quickly said angrily: "It's okay if you don't talk about this Ye Liangchen. If he hadn't pretended to be Tai Ah, how could we be ridiculed by those Mongolian Tartars! Sending him up now, what about the first battle?" Isn't it doomed!"

Huang Rong rolled her eyes, and said, "The two of you said so, could it be that Ye Liangchen's identity..."

Yu Wuque shook his head and said, "The people present are all our own people, so please don't tell about Ye Liangchen."

Lu Youjiao waved the dog-beating stick in his hand, and still said angrily: "Hey, do you really think he is Tai Ah? If it is true, those Mongolian Tartars just knelt on the ground and screamed." Grandpa! I really don't know what you Daozi Mozi mean, but you let that Ye Liangchen mess around!"

Daozi looked at Huang Rong's probing eyes, and explained: "I dare not say that Tai Ah descended to earth, but maybe it has something to do with Tai Ah, because of his appearance..."

"It's so similar!"

Concubine Ji interrupted: "It's not just like, I sent someone to investigate a few days ago, but I couldn't find any trace of his past. He said he is the descendant of Tai'a's relatives, so let's send him up first. Tai'a's bloodline is so weak, he will die if he dies, but if he wins, it will be regarded as a slap in the face of those Mongolian Tartars."

Yu Wuhua nodded and said, "That's exactly what I mean."

Huang Rong and Brother Jing looked at each other, and were about to speak, when someone hurriedly came to report: "Guangzhu Huang, the Ye Liangchen you asked us to watch has disappeared! Only a note was left behind."

Huang Rong explained to everyone, "Just now Ye Liangchen said he was going to fetch things from his house, so I asked the disciples of the Beggar Clan to watch him."

As he spoke, he frowned at the Beggar Clan disciple and said, "I told you to watch him, why did he disappear? Show me the note."

The beggar gang disciple handed the note to Huang Rong and said, "Major Huang please forgive me for my incompetence, but that Ye Liangchen is too weird, he just went into the house to get things, and his subordinates clearly sent people to guard the windows and the door, But I haven't seen him come out for a long time, so I went in to check, but the room was empty, leaving only a note."

Daozi and Mozi stepped forward one after another, watching Huang Rong spread out the note, on which were written a dozen big characters: "Outside Xiangyang Pass, the army is overwhelming, the immortal controls the sword, the head of the khan, a million Iron cavalry, all set up and lower the flag."

Huang Rong read it word by word, and turned to look at the expressions of Daozi and Mozi.

Yu Wuque took the note, frowned and said, "The style of writing is somewhat similar, but..."

Concubine Ji took the conversation and said, "It's just that Tai Ah's handwriting doesn't have such a sense of beauty."

In other words, kind of ugly.

At the time of Tianlong, Mrs. Ye came to this world, but she had practiced brush calligraphy for a long time, so she also left many authentic works, many of which were collected by Momen and Xiaoyaopai.

But it's really a bit unsightly.

But these days, Mrs. Ye, in the number one world in the world, in the real world, has deliberately practiced her calligraphy, and even manipulated her wrists with internal force, so her handwriting looks like a golden hook and a silver stroke, with a sharp style of writing. elegant.

Yu Wuque put away the note and said, "This matter is of great significance to my Happy Sect, Mozi, you stay here to deal with those Mongolian Tartars, I will take my leave first."

Concubine Ji snorted coldly and said, "Give me the note, and you can go."

Anyway, I sent someone back to report it a few days ago, but the Supreme Master of the Xiaoyao Sect didn't know about it yet.

Yu Wuque's figure flashed, and the breeze blew by, and he disappeared into the house, leaving behind only a fluttering voice: "Demon, I'm sorry, I'll save my life in the future."

duh duh!
In the direction he was leaving, three silver needles flashed in an instant, but they did not leave him behind, but shot at the wooden pillar.

"Damn it, on the day of the decisive battle, I will send you to hell!" Concubine Ji said harshly.

……

Mingjiao.

Or called the magic gate.

Because after the second-generation patriarch empress, the current Tianmoxian succeeded to the leader, no one called Momen the Mingjiao for many years.

Even the disciples inside the sect mostly regard themselves as demon sects outside.

On the mountain behind the Demon Gate, inside a majestic palace with four upturned eaves.

This is the hermitage of the Patriarch Empress, Supreme Leader, and Heavenly Demon Immortal Xu Qingwan.

For the disciples under the Dharma King of Mingjiao, it is a forbidden place among the forbidden places. Whoever dares to step in will have no way out except to be whipped to death.

Even the Four Great Dharma Kings of the Devil Sect, the left and right protectors, and even the current leader, Xiao Maiyi, the direct disciple of Tian Moxian, are not allowed to step into this holy land without reporting something important.

The gate of the palace is made of black iron, and the decorations are all splashed with black oil. On the forehead above the gate, there is a plaque with the words "Magic Xianju" hanging high.

inside the door.

This is a spacious lobby that looks a bit empty, with only a few desks and candlesticks standing there alone.

In the depths of the main hall, there were six or seven people standing side by side at the bottom of the stairs. They were the four great dharma kings of the Demon Sect, the left and right protectors, and an inner disciple sent by Concubine Ji to report the news.

On the seventh and eighth steps, to the left, there is an Iron Throne made of hundreds of swords.

It is the throne that the contemporary leader is qualified to sit on.

But at this time, Xiao Maiyi did not sit on it, but looked at the inner disciple at the bottom of the stairs with his hands behind his back, and said, "You said that Concubine Ji sent you back? Did you find someone who looks like Tai Ah?"

The inner disciple didn't dare to be abrupt, and hastily lowered his head and said, "Yes, Concubine Ji asked her subordinates to come back and inform the leader and... the Supreme Leader, saying that he found a person who has eight parts of the charm of Tai Ah's portrait."

Xiao Maiyi glanced at about five or sixty years old, his beard and hair were a little gray, but he shaved his beard clean, and his hair crown was straight, trying to make himself look young. Left protector, Bailixiu.

If someone who knows Mrs. Ye is here, they will definitely find that this person is [-]% similar to Mrs. Ye in appearance.

No, maybe he is more like Mrs. Ye when she is too old than Mrs. Ye.

Because with the erosion of the years, there will always be wrinkles on the human face, and the cheekbones and eyebrows will also be different.

But this person seems to be trying his best to keep his face unchanged, so even though there are more wrinkles on his face, he is still [-]% similar to Ye Tai when he was young.

Averting his eyes from the frowning Bailixiu, Xiao Maiyi turned to the person half lying on the couch in the black tulle behind him, with a smooth jade foot constantly dangling, and reported: "Master, this time Tai Ah, how to deal with it, do you want to kill him?"

Inside the black gauze, the swaying jade foot stopped moving, and a graceful figure could be vaguely seen with one hand propping his head, lying on his side and looking down at the crowd outside the gauze and under the stairs.

Then came a neutral voice, but it seemed a little bit out of interest, saying: "Why kill him, I haven't killed anyone in almost a year."

After finishing speaking, he yawned, stretched his waist, and said, "Peel his skin and make it a treasure for me. No. 18 is a treasure."

Xiao Maiyi hesitated for a while, and said: "Master, what you mean is that during the skinning period, he is not allowed to die?"

"Guess what."

(End of this chapter)