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Chapter 1694: Each has a plan

There were indeed several masters in the Wheel Temple at that time, but no one of them had the strength to reach the level of a grandmaster.

The mysterious master just now should not belong to the Wheel-Running Temple.

The other party Yan said he wanted to kill Oulan, which showed that he had a deep hatred with Oulan.

Oulan is the leader of the Western Regions martial arts world. He has been in charge of the Western Regions for decades. All major sects have followed his leader. He is used to being arrogant and may offend people occasionally.

Lin Xiao stood there and thought for a long time without any result. He had no idea about the martial arts world in the Western Regions, and it was even more impossible to guess who Ou Lan's enemy was.

"It seems that it's time for the entire sect to enter. There are disciples from the eight major and eight sects here, so it's much easier to find out about the things in the martial arts world."

Lin Xiao slowly retreated and quickly flew out of Nanshan Park.

Hei Er was carried by a mysterious man and rushed into the depths of the tomb.

Several huge tombstones appeared in front of him, making Hei Er's eyes wide open.

Bang! Hei Er was thrown under the tombstone. He rolled and climbed up, rushed to the underworld, shouting incredibly, "This is the tombstone of Senior Black Mist Gate!?"

"snort!"

The mysterious man snorted coldly, suddenly leaned against the side with some fatigue, and grabbed the disguise on his face.

At this time, Hei Er noticed the other person's appearance and was shocked, "Grandpa!?

Why are you?"

"Lower, what are you shouting?"

The old ghost of Black Mist glared at him.

Hei Er was extremely surprised and rushed to the old ghost of Black Mist, looked up and down, and said in surprise, "What's wrong with you grandpa?"

Injured?"

"After taking the interest rate increase pill, the sequelae of medicine now occurs, so you can get better after a few days of rest."

The old ghost of Black Mist said weakly, "In order to deal with Lin Xiao, I have to pretend to be strong."

"Grandpa, why are you?

If you want to make a deal with Lin Xiao, you can come forward in person. Why are you pretending to be a fool?

I was scared to death!"

Hei Er muttered, not understanding grandpa’s way.

"You know nothing!"

The old ghost of Black Mist said angrily, "What if I come forward in person, what if Lin Xiao doesn't cooperate?

He robbed him directly. Can I beat him?"

Hei Er was stunned for a moment, thinking about it, if Lin Xiao didn't cooperate and robbed it directly, the old ghost of Black Mist could not stop it.

With such a plan, the Black Mist Old Ghost created an unfathomable image of a master, which could prevent Lin Xiao from acting rashly.

"But..." Hei Er thought of the authenticity of the news in the envelope, and his eyes flashed with horror, "Is the information true?

The Wheel King is really..." "Nonsense! Will our Black Mist Gate still make mistakes in the intelligence network of the Western Regions?

I was also shocked when I got this news, but if we can't get involved in this kind of thing, let's give Lin Xiao a headache."

"As long as Lin Xiao can kill Oulan, we can give it a try in the Western Regions, and we don't have to go to the Central Plains to fight those guys. This is an opportunity for us."

The old ghost of Black Mist gasped for a few breaths, recovered his energy, and said with a grin, "That Lin Xiao is too fierce. I took the interest rate increase pill and my strength is close to the great master, but after a few moves, I still suffered a secret loss. If this kid becomes the great master, who can cure him?"

"Grandpa! You told us that Lin Xiao's origin is mysterious and he will become a great man in the future. Do you have no idea who he is?"

"snort!"

The old ghost of Black Mist slowly stood up and said quietly, "His strong combat power reminds me of a person, Jian Wuji."

"Sword Saint Sword Wuji?"

Hei Er swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "You mean Lin Xiao is the Sword Saint Sword Wuji?"

The old ghost of Black Mist froze, turned slowly, staring at Hei Er with malicious intentions, "Are you stupid to get mixed up with Hei Da?

ah?

Are you stupid?”

"Uh..." Hei Er smiled dryly, "Grandpa, don't keep it aside, okay?"

"Some people say that he is Jian Wuji's disciple. Even Jian Wuji's disciples will not have such strong combat power, so I guess there must be another reason. For example, the internal skills he practiced are very strange, very similar to the time..." The old ghost of Black Mist lowered his voice, "The unique skills of the palace in the King's Palace are Wuji Gong."

"ah?"

Hei Er said in a lost voice, "Grandpa, how do you know?

Wuji Gong was lost thousands of years ago. There are rumors in the Western Regions martial arts world that those who obtain this master will win the world. If Lin Xiao bears Wuji Gong, he is not from the King's Front Palace..." "I'm just guessing."

The old ghost of Black Mist said quietly, "I have some friendship with the white bones of the dark web. Some time ago, he went to Zhongyuan to do business and accidentally said that he wanted to deal with Lin Xiao. I guess it was for Wuji Gong."

"Now that the bones are missing, most of them have been killed by Lin Xiao. This Lin Xiao is so terrible."

"We are like trying to get a tiger now."

"You follow Lin Xiao and act carefully," said the old ghost of Black Mist, "If he is really the successor of the King's Palace, when he returns to his past glory, we will be a meritorious veteran, do you understand?"

"clear!"

Hei Er nodded immediately.

"Okay! Go and open the tomb door. Before Lin Xiao successfully kills Ou Lan, we will cultivate here!"

"I think this matter is not reliable. Oulan is a grandmaster and has the protection of the supreme puppet. No matter how strong Lin Xiao is, can he kill the grandmaster again?"

"What's more, Oulan is from Qiankun Academy. Will Qiankun Academy watch him be killed?"

Hei Er muttered, stood up and looked back at the gloomy tombstone, "I didn't expect that the senior of the Black Mist Gate was buried here. No wonder grandpa was always elusive. It turned out that he was hiding in such a place without any trouble."

"Stop talking nonsense! Go and open the door, the agency is under the second word of the third tombstone."

The old ghost of Black Mist said angrily.

Hei Er carefully opened the door, and the two of them quickly dived into the tomb.

After Lin Xiao returned, Nangong Jin greeted him with concern, "How is it?

What is the other party’s purpose?”

"Things are a bit difficult! The other party asked me to kill Oulan and then provide information about Xiaosu."

Nangong Jin was shocked, "Kill Oulan?"

After Lin Xiao entered the shed, he immediately summoned his brothers.

His purpose this time was to find out what Xiao Su had to do.

The progress of Nangong Jin's project was hindered by Oulan.

Now, no matter what happens, you can't avoid Grand Master Olan.

Therefore, it is urgent to deal with Grand Master Oulan.

Now it seems that the squad leader suffered a great loss and would definitely report the situation to Oulan. Only by attracting Oulan out can he have the chance to take action.

"Ling Yu, tomorrow you will take people to Bangor County to provoke trouble. The bigger the trouble, the better. Maybe you can force Oulan out."

Ling Yu's eyes lit up, "Damn, I've been disliked by these guys for a long time. I've been so frustrated lately. It's finally our turn to take action."

"In addition..." Lin Xiao pondered, "Tomorrow, people from all sects will enter the market, and masters from the eight major sects will come one after another. Perhaps a war will inevitably follow."

"Are we going to go to war with Oulan?"

Ling Yu was a little excited.

"Anyway, it's inevitable!"

Without getting rid of Ou Lan, Nangong Jin's project cannot be promoted, and Xiao Su's identity information cannot be obtained. New and old hatreds are accumulated together, and it is time to settle.
Chapter completed!
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