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61. You Mystified a Guard

Yunqingshan, inside the cell.

After a moment...

Wang Yanran was really stunned.

So many people say that Xia Sheng is dead, so there is definitely nothing wrong.

She was a little discouraged for a moment.

But some subsequent events surprised her.

A month ago, Ye Long, a foreign affairsman, and several disciples died in the palace, his body was shattered, and he was suspected of being killed by the coffin guard;

Half a month ago, Deacon Zheng Zhongchang and forty-eight disciples died in the palace and were killed by the "Nine-Son Ghost Mother" and the "Super Fourth-grade Magical Tool";

Seven days ago, the Great Venerable, King Zhendong and the 50,000 troops died in the palace and were crushed by a "giant black hand covering the sky".

Although the three worshipers and the nine elders have made a lot of arrangements, they came here this time to ask her about these things.

After all... she was once "Xia Sheng's woman" and one of the traitors who helped Xia Sheng reverse infiltration into the sect.

The reason I kept her is because she has some background and the reason why the impact of "reverse osmosis" is not serious.

How is it possible to successfully penetrate within the sect?

As long as there is a great formation in the sect, it can be suppressed no matter how internal or external attacks are.

"Tell me, what's there in the palace?"

"He must not be dead...he will definitely come to save me!" Wang Yanran gritted her teeth and stared at her big eyes stubbornly.

At this time, the great elder standing behind the worshipper suddenly said, "Elder Wang, Xia Sheng may not be dead, because my sect was attacked by the coffin guardian, and the coffin guardian would attack us. It must be the order given by Zulong... Why did Zulong give this order? You, as an elder, should be able to guess?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Yanran's eyes, her mouth opened slightly, and then she felt a little stubborn in her eyes, and then she said: "Of course I can guess that Xia Lang must have merged with the Zulong."

The Great Elder sneered: "How can a mere mortal man merge into the Ancestral Dragon?

I'm afraid Zulong digested him, right?

But in order to let his last trace of soul rest, the coffin guardian came to attack my Taixu Immortal Sect... so that he would no longer worry about it.

After all, Xia Sheng was already exhausted."

Wang Yanran bit her little silver teeth: "Ye Chen, yes or no, what you said doesn't count."

The elder smiled distractedly and added: "Mr. Jiu took action personally to deal with the coffin guardian."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yanran's charming body trembled, and the book she was holding fell to the base of her thigh.

Seeing her like this, the elder continued to ask aggressively: "What? Are you still unwilling to tell the secret of the palace?

What exactly is there in the palace?

What exactly is the force that is hostile to my Taixu Immortal Sect?

So why did the nine-son ghost mother in hell appear in the human world as mentioned in the Book of Three Realms?

What's wrong with the expanded version of the Ice Star Bead's super fourth-grade magic weapon?

What was the black giant hand that killed the envoy with his hands and then killed the 50,000 troops?

You have a close relationship with Xia Sheng, so you must know, tell me quickly!”

Wang Yanran was confused after hearing this. She shook her head in a daze: "I don't know these..."

The elder naturally didn't believe that she didn't know, and said coldly: "Elder Wang, you have figured it out... Xia Sheng is dead. Although you don't know why you like him so much, you probably haven't become a Taoist partner with him yet, right?

Looking back now, it may not be impossible, it is just that you need to say everything you know."

Wang Yanran lowered her head and said slowly after a long time, "I have the same ambitions as Xia Lang. Even if he dies, I will not betray him... You kill me."

The Great Elder said sternly: "Don't think that the Wang family can protect you. You have made such a big mistake. If you don't repent yourself, there is no one in the world who can save you!!"

Wang Yanran's eyes drooped, and some time spent with the emperor flashed through her mind... she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

After counting breaths, a cold shout of worship came from the quiet prisoner Curie:

"Enough, torture until she says."

...

...

A few days later.

Leading to the wilderness of Yunqing Mountain.

"Tell me quickly, apprentice...what do you want to do?"

"Don't...don't come so straightforward."

"A little detour, a little detour...you can't go in from the front."

Nan Wanxiang was afraid that his disciple would come to Taixu Immortal Sect from the front, so he kept persuading him.

She had persuaded her to be dehydrated.

But for some reason, she has become more and more energetic these days. After three red fruits are eaten, the effect is too magical, right?

Xia Yan glanced at the fairy whose message was already "white level 20" and said, "The teacher has recovered well."

The fairy was arrogant and educated with a serious look on her face, "Advisor, being greedy is the king."

"so?"

"So... let's go back to the palace to hang out... quietly hide in the palace. How many people do they come to deal with, isn't it good?"

The fairy wanted to say something else, but suddenly saw her disciple reaching out to make a sound stance. She hurriedly reached out to cover her lips, and her almond eyes were spinning.

Looking down from a high altitude, I saw that the boundary of the red evil spirit was touching a "female corpse".

No, the female corpse has not yet died completely, it is still warm, but it is not far from death.

The female corpse is petite and wears the blood-edged black clothes of the "Daxu Dynasty Secret Guard Uniform". She is obviously the secret guard who is known as the "emperor's lackey".

She has short black hair, and only looking at her figure, she might think she is a capable and beautiful secret guard. Unfortunately, her face had long been ruined and she could not see what she used to be.

Her wound was on her neck, but she couldn't see it clearly, and she could only see blood flowing out.

With this flow, her body was twitching and instinctively moved in pain.

The red evil spirit circle quickly covered her, and the murderer was no longer here.

Xia Yan approached quickly, thinking in his heart.

The Secret Guard, or the Black Feather Army, is one of the three major forces left by his brother when he was entrusting his orphans. The commander was Du Qiu.

Due to the secret guard organization, people rarely die, and even if they die, they will never be killed.

This force even helped his brother fight against the Taixu Immortal Sect together... This shows its specialness and strength.

And being able to see a dying secret guard in this wilderness must indicate something big happened.

Without hesitation, he directly raised his left hand and pressed it on the secret guard.

Several thoughts came into my mind.

——【After the first mysterious transformation, you can obtain the evil ghost in black]

——【Make this human being mysterious and belong to me】

——【The price of mystery is the heart of two spiritual veins】

...

【Black-clothed evil spirit, level 46】

【Function: Maintain all the original memory and abilities, but from now on, you will always be loyal to you, and you will gain additional abilities such as ghost illusion, dark invisibility, appearance attack, temporary body capture, etc.]

Xia Yan glanced at the secret guard and thought for a while.

He took out two spiritual veins with his right hand and pressed directly towards the dark guard with his left hand.

The gray mist covered the dying secret guards, and dozens of hair became pale in the magic rope.

However, the infusion of spiritual energy caused the slight imbalance in the body to be quickly controlled and returned to balance.

The dark guard who fell on his back was wrapped in mysterious grey mist and soon stopped twitching. The wound between his neck showed no sign of healing, but was still gushing with blood.

Suddenly, the blood suddenly stopped flowing, and a pupil appeared in the wound. He looked at the only human outside strangely, and then slowly closed it...

The wound has recovered as before, and the dark guard's out-of-focused pupils have regained their spirits.

She suddenly opened her eyes, held the long-handed dagger in her right hand tightly with her right hand, like a wild beast, floating up, and the black smoke rolled, the sensation of cold and scent dispersed...

When she saw the man in front of her clearly, she couldn't help but be shocked.

It seemed that after a while of psychological activities, she suddenly knelt down and said respectfully and puzzledly: "I have met the master...the emperor...the emperor."

The master...is the current loyalty object.

The Emperor... was the previous loyalty object.

But the emperor and the master were actually the same person, which made the secret guard who had become a black-clad ghost really confused.

Because in her mind... the emperor was obviously a disabled person with disabled legs and no realm. Although he was the object of loyalty to her death, this was an irreversible fact.

Now she has transformed into a body of a ghost, and she has a little more indifferent to ordinary people, but she has a little more sincere awe and mystery towards the person in front of her....

Others may not notice anything, but in front of her, the young man in front of her was like a god and demon walking on earth, the master who dominated her and even existed like her.

This feeling was as if imprinted in the depths of her soul, and she didn't know where she came from.
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