Through Yuan Zhilian's narration, Feng Jueyu probably understood what Xu Beiming meant.

Mo Wen's death angered Qiu Yangyi, who would definitely take revenge, but they couldn't find him, so they thought of a way to lure the snake out of its hole.

This is not a clever strategy, more like a kind of coercion.

If I don't go, I will be despised by everyone in the world, and I will feel that I am selfish and have no regard for the safety of my teacher.

But if you go there, you will fall into the dragnet they have laid out in advance, and you will have no chance of escaping.

To put it bluntly, whether he goes or not, Xu Beiming's request to hurt himself will be fulfilled.

After thinking about it, Feng Jueyu said without hesitation: "Fellow Taoist Yuan, I would like to do a favor for your sect!"

"Fellow Daoist Feng, please speak!"

Yuan Zhilian smiled, as bright as the morning glow.

Three hours later, Feng Jueyu left Lianhua Pavilion.

When leaving, Yuan Zhilian personally sent him out of the valley and handed him the high-grade sacred stone exchanged by Feng Jueyu.

After watching Feng Jueyu leave, Yuan Zhilian returned to Lianhua Pavilion alone. As soon as he reached the top floor, he saw an old man standing in front of the window, looking in the direction of Degu.

"Miss, are you satisfied?"

"What do you think?"

Yuan Zhilian had a satisfied look on her face, and she knew she was in a good mood without asking.

Yuan Zhilian picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "The first time we met, I just wanted to see this person's character. I was not disappointed. The matter of Fa Enlightenment touched his bottom line. It can be seen from his behavior

, this time he will definitely go to Tiangangmen to rescue his teacher."

"No matter how you look at a person who respects his teacher and pays no attention to his own safety in order to understand and save his teacher, his character is good and worthy of trust. This will make it easier for me to ask him to help me with the big things I want to do in the future, right?"

The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head: "But the eldest lady seems to have forgotten that if he really goes, the big net woven by Xu Beiming will make it impossible for him to escape. In this way, wouldn't the eldest lady's hard work be wasted?"

"Do you think he's going to die?"

"Wouldn't it be possible?"

The old man walked over and argued rationally: "The Tiangang Gate in the spirit world is indeed nothing, but now it is controlled by Xu Beiming. The Daoyin Tianzong behind Xu Beiming is extraordinary. This can be followed by the one on Youxiangxing Road.

The time was completely different, the weather, the right location, the right people, he didn't take advantage of any of them, it would be incredible if he could come out alive!"

"What's more, there are quite a few people who want to be killed right now. According to the news, Yuan Huan from the Wanxing Palace personally led people out of the Wanxing Palace and prepared to arrest people from the lower realms. The Jue Killing Sect seems to have also made some moves, as well as the Qiushui Sect.

The Green Smoke Sect and others, after all, the calamity he faces this time is far from comparable to the Youxiang Star Road a while ago."

"And he actually wants to use himself to replace his teacher. Such behavior is equivalent to slipping into the trap set by Xu Beiming. How stupid is it?"

Yuan Zhilian seemed to be convinced, tapping the wall of the cup with her white and tender fingers, making a clicking sound.

After a long time, Yuan Zhilian smiled, as bright as the sun: "Then let's make a bet. I bet he can survive the disaster alive. If I win, you can bring your people to support me, okay?"

The old man's eyes lit up, and Cheng Zhu said in his chest: "Okay, I will play this bet with you, but if Feng Jueyu dares not go, or dies in Tiangang Gate, what should the eldest lady say?"

Yuan Zhilian cursed the old fox in his heart, but his expression remained calm: "I will give you what you want."

"It's a deal."

The old man laughed heartily, and then said in a contemptuous tone: "Miss, you have always been blindly confident. You have caused so many troubles in the past, but this time you bet me on the treasure that everyone in the world coveted. Or bet on one."

The stupid young boy went to fight against Daoyin Tianzong, please forgive me for speaking frankly, this is extremely reckless."

"Believe me, Feng Jueyu doesn't dare to go. Even if he goes, he will definitely die. There is no possibility of a third outcome. You should prepare the treasure early. Haha..."

After the old man finished speaking, he walked away.

It wasn't until the old man left Lianhua Pavilion that Yuan Zhilian took off his calm disguise, leaned on the chair as if he was exhausted, and reached out to wipe the sweat on his temples.

"Old man, if there was no one available, would I make this bet with you? Feng Jueyu, you must never disappoint my expectations for you. Who will end up with the top spot in Tianxiaxiao? It all depends on you.

That’s it.”

…

The next day, Tiangangmen...

In the main hall, Xu Beiming was discussing with Huashan Lake and Qiuyang Yi Palace, discussing the specific procedures and arrangements for the execution of Fa Wu in one month.

"The arrangements for Fa Wu's execution are almost complete, but I wonder if for such a grand event, we should invite some like-minded people to watch the ceremony?"

Xu Beiming gets worse every day and looks like a conspirator.

Everyone was slightly startled.

Huashanhu said: "The Great Elder has other plans?"

"Are you there?" Xu Beiming waved his hand.

Immediately, he shook the information in his hand that had been obtained by his confidants over the past two days, and said: "I was thinking that since Feng Jueyu has become a street rat, those people who had a bad relationship with Fa Wu on the day he was executed should

Will come and join in the fun."

"Instead of doing this, it is better to invite all these people over, such as Yuan Huan from the Ten Thousand Stars Palace, people from the Juesha Sect, Qiushui Sect, and the Green Smoke Sect. Since everyone has the same goal, they can naturally advance and retreat together."

Xu Beiming laughed as he spoke, and that smile was indescribably sinister.

"I don't agree."

At this moment, Qiu Yangyi suddenly raised objections.

"Oh? Doesn't the third elder want to kill Feng Jueyu the most? Why is he opposed now?"

In just one day and one night, Qiu Yangyi became much older, his hair turned white, his eyes were swollen from crying, and there were dark circles on his resolute face.

This change was caused by the pain of losing a child.

Qiu Yangyi shook his head and said: "This is a clear plan. We deliberately set a trap for Feng Jueyu to lure you into a trap. After the news spread, Feng Jueyu knew what we had planned without even thinking about it."

"Tiangang Sect is already a dragon's pond and a tiger's den for him. If you invite his other enemies, is it possible for him to fall into a trap?"

Everyone nodded.

Indeed, the clever plan of killing Fa Wu and setting a trap is not clever. Facing a Tiangang Sect alone, Feng Jueyu has absolutely no confidence in winning, let alone inviting other masters.

If someone is frightened, Feng Jueyu is afraid of finding a place where there is no one and hiding there for a hundred thousand or a million years, and Qiu Yangyi will be angry to death.

Xu Beiming smiled and shook his head: "Third Elder, I still say what I said, the plan is clear, but killing people and killing people's hearts, if he doesn't come, there will be no benefit."

Qiu Yangyi's eyes were red and he said straightforwardly: "I want him to die, regardless of the pros and cons, in short, I don't agree."

"this……"

"Report!"

Just when the two of them were quarreling at the top of their lungs, a disciple suddenly ran in from outside and was summoning them.

Xu Beiming put away the words of persuasion that were on his lips and asked in a deep voice: "Why do you want to retaliate?"

"I would like to inform the Great Elder, Feng Jueyu, to send someone with a message."

"Who are you talking about?"

Upon hearing the three words "Feng Jueyu", Qiu Yangyi jumped up with a sound like stepping on a cat's tail.

"Where is the person?"

Everyone was stunned.

At the moment, the people from Tiangang Sect are discussing how to catch Feng Jueyu. He is so good, he even sent someone to deliver a message, how arrogant he is.

After a while, a middle-aged man was brought into the hall.

When this man walked into the hall, he clearly felt an unprecedented murderous aura coming from all directions, but he turned a blind eye and came to the front of the hall with his head held high and saluted everyone.

"I have met all of you fellow Taoists."

"Who are you? What is your relationship with Feng Dog Thief?"

Someone asked.

The middle-aged man smiled lightly: "I'm just a messenger who gets paid to do things, not worth mentioning."

Xu Beiming nodded: "Feng Jueyu is not a fool. He will not send someone he cares about to take risks here."

After saying that, he looked at the middle-aged man and said, "What message did Feng Jueyu ask you to preach?"

The middle-aged man said: "He said that he knew that fellow Taoists wanted to take his life, so he threatened the life of the Reverend Dharma Enlightenment. He said that it was not necessary. If he wanted to take his life, he would come in person on the fifth day of the next month.

Tiangangmen, but all fellow Taoists need to release their Dharma enlightenment."

"Will he do it himself?"

Hearing these words, everyone in the palace was dumbfounded. Why didn't these words sound true?

Will he come to die by himself?

"Will he do it himself?"

Qiu Yangyi asked doubtfully.

"Yes." The middle-aged man replied.
To be continued...