The duck wandered outside the courtyard and waddled in the forest.
And behind the duck, a figure followed furtively.
It was Han Chunqiu.
Han Chunqiu followed the duck while watching its every move.
"That Huang Fusheng is protected by the underworld and is very extraordinary. He also knows the master of the mountain. The duck he sent must also be extraordinary!"
Han Chunqiu secretly guessed.
He always kept in mind that he was not betraying the Central Plains, let alone Confucianism.
I am working as an undercover agent in Fuyun Mountain!
I will truthfully report everything here to the Central Plains authorities.
No matter what happens in the future, I, Han Chunqiu, will always make contributions.
Unlike the old Taoist Mu Kun, who can only stay at the foot of the mountain to tell fortunes all day long.
It’s not like Zhou Zhiyuan, who became addicted to work.
So enthusiastic.
I, Han Chunqiu, am the one who can really do great things!
So hard work!
Undercover Fuyun Mountain!
Put yourself at risk!
Send the information about Fuyun Mountain back to the Central Plains.
So great!
Han Chunqiu thought this duck was suspicious.
Then he stared at it.
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And he truthfully reported the duck's every move to the Central Plains through jade slips.
at the same time.
Central Plains Confucianism.
The senior Confucian officials responsible for liaison with Han Chunqiu looked at the contents of the jade slips in their hands.
Everyone frowned.
Lost in thought.
The land of Beichuan.
Underneath a very secret cave.
The Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord and his junior brother are getting together.
The short old man hesitated to speak several times.
But in the end I couldn't help it anymore.
"Senior brother, why hasn't Taoist Wangchen arrived yet?"
The Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord glanced at the short old man.
"He said he was ill and was recovering from his injuries. He would be there for another ten days or so."
"Ah? That's a strong semi-saint man. Why is he so sick?"
The short old man was a little shocked.
The Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord is actually also very confused.
He knew the cultivation level of Wangchen Lao Dao.
Moreover, he has also mastered a very powerful way of heaven and earth. The world is so big that he can come and go freely.
Who can hurt him?
It's just that Taoist Wangchen said this in the jade slip. Although the Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord was a little confused, he couldn't push him any further.
After all, it only lasts for more than ten days.
He can still afford to wait.
"Senior brother, I do know a master who came to Beichuan yesterday. Why not ask him to take action?"
The short old man said tentatively.
The Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord looked at him sideways.
"Do you know any masters? Are they reliable?"
The short old man smiled mysteriously.
"Senior brother, do you still remember the Dream God Machine?"
The Three-Eyed Heavenly Lord was startled, and then showed a look of surprise.
"Is this the guy who knows the secret of nightmares?"
"Yes, that's him!"
"This person's nightmare secret technique is extremely weird and cunning, and can kill people invisible!"
"Even those who are stronger than him in cultivation are sometimes difficult to guard against and are easily killed by them!"
Chapter completed!