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The first thousand two hundred and twenty-six chapters intrigue(1/2)

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Tomorrow, New Year's Eve. I wish all friends a happy family, good health, happiness, all the best, and a happy holiday!

…………………

On the island.

A group of men gathered at the beach, either fishing and shrimping, talking loudly, or breathing. The former enemies and opponents were with each other day, and although they were still unwilling to accept each other, they were able to get along safely.

Wujiu sat alone on the top of the mountain, with restrictions around him. Without anyone disturbing him, he still closed his eyes and felt as if he had entered a state of meditation.

However, in his hand, his soul was grabbed by the magic sword, and his soul had already escaped from his body. There is another saying, "The soul left the body."

The world of the Demon Sword is still dark, but it is different from the past.

In the distant corner, the yin wind and evil spirits filled the air. Before being summoned, or fighting to kill and devour again, the five or six hundred ancient beast souls seemed extremely quiet.

In the nearby formation, there was a clock ruler. The master from the Shenzhou Immortal Sect suffered for thousands of years and finally succeeded in overcoming the tribulation. He reshaped his body with the body of the Yin God. It can be regarded as a success in his cultivation. Now he is in the realm of the Seven-Life Ghost Witch, comparable to the second and third levels of the Feixian. As long as he stays in seclusion for a period of time, he will become stronger.

Not far from the formation, there are several golden figures.

One of them was Wujiu's original soul. He walked in place with his hands on his back. On the left and right were the husband Daozi and Long Que. In addition to the three, there was an old man, Gong Xizi, who had lost his body. He sat alone on the ground, looking very weak and panicked.

Wujiu still paced back and forth without saying a word.

Looking at such a familiar scene, it is inevitable that people can empathize. Hu Daozi and Long Que quietly changed their eyes, and their hearts were inexplicable.

After Gong Xizi was imprisoned, he knew he was doomed. When someone appeared, he was waiting for the arrival of various tortures. Unexpectedly, the other party did not have any attacks for a long time, which made him a little at a loss.

What should he do?

It is said that his methods are vicious and he likes to torture people. Why didn't he say a word at this time? Could it be that he was brewing the most vicious means?

Gong Xizi's eyes moved back and forth as someone moved, becoming more and more uneasy. He finally couldn't bear it and shouted: "Is it the beast soul to eat the body, or the sword energy to penetrate the body? If you have any tricks, just come!"

Wujiu turned a blind eye to him and continued to walk.

"At this point, I have nothing to ask for, I only want to die, only death..."

Gongxizi was shouting loudly, very tragic. He had been destroyed, and only the body of the soul was left, but he was imprisoned in a place of evil and had no way to escape. He had nothing but despair and anger.

"oh?"

Wujiu finally stopped and said lightly: "Please die?"

"If you die, you will die. What are you afraid of?"

In the past, Gong Xizi was so sophisticated and always showed his smile. At this time, he was like a lost gambler, just trying to find someone to fight to the death. However, he couldn't help but said in grief and anger: "It's okay to fight alone, but he drove dozens of people to besiege me. I was outnumbered and thought I was unlucky..."

Wujiu looked at Hu Daozi and Long Que and asked, "Two, are you familiar with him?"

Long Que said: "Although we are both under the Jade Temple, we have no intersection with him!"

"How long have you been here?"

Wujiu asked again.

Long Que said: "It lasted for several years..."

Fu Daozi's eyes flashed and he said, "Mr. Wu, Brother Long and I have persuaded Brother Gongxi. But everyone has their own ambitions and cannot force them!"

The implication is that the two of them and Gong Xizi did not collude. Thinking about it, the three of them are both under the Jade Temple, and they inevitably collude with each other, which arouses the suspicion of a certain gentleman. Therefore, it is a wise move for him to clear the relationship in time.

Wujiu glanced at Gong Xizi—

"Does of people beat you? Is it wrong for bullying more people? Since you are begging for death, I will fulfill you! Before you die, I will reply to me!"

"I……"

Gong Xizi, who was shouting, couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Who would have wanted to die? However, the other party seized the flaws of his words and took the opportunity to ask, which made it difficult for him to argue.

"The Ghost Clan is really hiding in Xiliang City?"

"Ah...yeah!"

Gong Xizi sat on the ground, still staring at her eyes.

"Isn't it that you were deliberately disturbing the audio-visual?"

Wujiu never trusted someone easily, especially in Mutiancheng Inn, what Gong Xizi and his disciples did have already aroused him suspicion.

"I was ordered to go to the Xihua Realm to inform the ghost tribe of the movements so that all places can be prepared for a long time. As for whether the ghost tribe is hiding in Xiliang City, I don't know!"

"Whose order did you take?"

"Yu Zhenren."

"You saw him?"

"No."

"oh?"

"The disciples of the Jade Temple have their own methods to pass on the orders."

Gong Xizi answered questions and blurted out. Without thinking, he seemed to have not told any lies.

"Hey, you really want to die!"

Wujiu smiled slightly and said, "I'll ask you again, Master Yu is looking for a martial art. Now you have succeeded, but you have not handed it over to him. Did you deliberately conceal it, or did Master Yu not know the truth?"

"I haven't seen Master Yu yet. How can he know and how can I transfer it?"

Gong Xizi suddenly raised his voice and stood up. But before he recovered, he couldn't help but shake slightly, but with an angry face, he roared: "Return my skills, otherwise we will die together..." Before his roar fell, the person had already "bang" flew backwards.

But when Wujiu saw him brushing his sleeves gently, he turned to ask, "Two brothers, do you want him to die or live?"

The husband Daozi and Long Que were both stunned and speechless.

How could Gong Xizi have to make decisions about his life or death?

Wujiu didn't say much, and he got up in the air.

Long Que's eyes flashed and he hurriedly said, "Wujiu, that person is useless to keep, just kill him..."

Wujiu didn't look back and disappeared without looking back.

Gongxizi flew back dozens of feet backwards, very embarrassed. He said angrily: "Long Que, you dare to put down the wrongs. When I report to Master Yu, he can't spare you..."

Long Que asked with a sarcastic look on his face, "Who can you blame for your own death?"

"How do you say this?"

Gongxizi swayed over, still full of anger on his face.

Long Que hugged his arms, changed his eyes with his husband Daozi, then raised his chin and said proudly: "Gongxizi, Long knows that you are afraid of death. And you can survive all the secrets in your belly. But you don't know how to hide it. Isn't it asking for death?"

"snort!"

Gongxizi got closer and couldn't hold on, so he sat down slowly and snorted, "How do you know if I have something to hide?"

“Huh?”

Long Que said in surprise: "Are you all lies when you said just now?"

Gongxizi shook his head, closed his eyes, looked arrogant, obviously unwilling to say more.

Fu Daozi raised his hand to signal—

"Brother Long, although you and I are priests, compared with Brother Gong Xidao, neither cultivation nor status can be compared!"

"Ha, what are the differences between each other?"

"Brother Gong Xidao, he is a master of the original world..."

"He thought the four high priests and Yu Zhenren would come to save him? You and I are the lessons of the past. How dare he think about it?"

"Be careful!"

"What are you afraid of now? He dares to deceive Wujiu, it looks good as he is..."

The three of them are disciples of the Jade Temple and share weal and woe, but they lack the harmony they should have. In other words, Daozi deliberately did this, and Long Que knew it well. However, Gong Xizi didn't understand the truth, but he didn't take the two companions seriously.

It can be seen that interpersonal relationships are quite subtle. Not to mention immortals and ordinary people, they cannot escape the rut of human nature.

What is human nature? It is nothing more than the intrigue caused by disputes about interests...

Meanwhile, on the top of the island.

Wujiu's soul returned to his position, stood up, removed the ban, and looked up from afar.

A group of figures came across the sea.

The disciples of the demon clan on the island were busy waved.

In a moment, the strong men of the Gao Gan and Gu Yuan, including ten demon tribes, landed on the beach, but pushed away the people surrounding them and shouted loudly-

"Sir, this is a dangerous departure, and fortunately, I will fulfill my mission..."

"Um!"

Wujiu waved and said with a smile: "It's good to come back, high-ranking cadre, Gu Yuan comes and talk!"

Seven days later, the high-ranking officials and Gu Yuan who went out to inquire about the news came back.
To be continued...
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