The real semi-saint family holds the real secrets of the mainland.
The reason why outsiders dare not jump to conclusions easily is because they are ignorant and not qualified enough.
But as far as Jiang Xian is concerned, he is a semi-saint successor and has the most authentic bloodline. For this inference, it is just a matter of gathering enough information and it will be a matter of course.
Jiang Si and Jiang Qi were silent at the same time.
Although they also have the surname Jiang, among the Jiang family, they are just common people, and they are absolutely separated from the clan.
People like them will fight to the death, no matter how much resources they can get, they will only be able to reach the top.
If you can rely on your own talent, perseverance, and luck to achieve great success, you may have the first-line qualifications to join the clan.
Otherwise, you will be an accessory of the clan members for the rest of your life.
Naturally, under such circumstances, they were completely unable to access most of the information that Jiang Xian had access to at the moment.
But again, think about it from another perspective.
At this time, Jiang Xian could be so sure, and Jiang Si and the two could completely abandon that very absurd inference.
After all, Jiang Xian must know more about these secrets than they do, and he must be more accurate.
Thinking about it from another angle...
“What Young Master Jiang said makes sense, then, if the person named Xu is not the successor of the Holy Emperor, or even the successor of the Semi-Saint Emperor, the person behind him can make the two of us feel heartbroken..."
“Perhaps it’s just that he has reached the peak of his Dao and survived several nine-death thunder tribulations,” Jiang Xian interrupted Jiang Si’s words and waved his sleeves, “Too Xu, nonsense!”
The two thrones looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy.
They have experienced it, so they realize it is not that simple.
But for Jiang Xian, whose current strength is still weak, not to mention Zhan Dao and Taixu, I am afraid that Young Master Jiang is not very clear about the gap between the thrones.
Jiang Si was silent.
But Jiang Qi had been silent, but at this critical moment he spoke up: "Maybe Mr. Jiang's guess is good, but we have been to the first floor in the sky, and it is not that simple there. Jiang Tai and Jiang Yu cannot be damaged for no reason."
“That person named Xu...”
Jiang Qi hesitated for a moment and said firmly: "Maybe he is a fake semi-saint successor, but the power behind him is probably not simple either."
Jiang Xian looked at her and did not blame her. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and said, "You never say unfounded words."
"Yes."
Jiang Qi nodded seriously: "I speculate that this person named Xu should be a chess piece pushed by some big forces to disrupt the situation in Dongtian King City, and then there is a real person in charge behind him."
“After all, different from our goals, the biggest events that are about to happen in Dongtian King City at this moment are the trial of the King’s City and the sacred and secret place.” Jiang Qi stopped.
Sacred and mysterious place... Jiang Xian closed his eyes and thought.
I have to say that this speculation is bold and realistic, and it is the only reason that can be explained at the moment.
“You continue talking,” Jiang Xian said.
Jiang Qi nodded, all the intelligence he had collected recently flashed through his mind, his thoughts were suddenly opened up, and he said:
"Let's not talk about the trial in the royal city for now. If there is someone behind Xu, he will not care about this trial. All trials are just a cover. His real goal is the holy and mysterious place, which is... Void Island!
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“Half a month ago, Gou Wuyue led a group of white-clothed men to surround Baiku, and destroyed seven hundred white-clothed men in a small eight palace. The world should have been in turmoil, but the Holy Temple suppressed such information.”
“We can get information that outsiders don’t know.”
“All this is because a Saint Slave was killed in the White Cave, and the leader of the Saint Slave is suspected to be the Eighth Sword Immortal.”
Jiang Xian stretched out his hand, interrupted the other party's words, and corrected her mistake: "It's not suspicious, it's 100 percent!"
Jiang Qi was startled.
She and Jiang Si looked at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Young Master Jiang cannot be just talking nonsense, he must know something inside.
so……
It’s really the eighth sword fairy!
That person is indeed not dead yet!
As soon as my mind changed, it suddenly became clear how the world would be turbulent in the future.
But Jiang Qi didn't dare to be distracted, and just tried his best to return his attention to the incident itself.
It is true that the information I received is still weak.
For Young Master Jiang to be so sure of this kind of information, it only proves that the other party also learned more about the real reason why the Holy Temple was damaged in the White Cave through family channels.
The Eighth Sword Immortal... Jiang Qi shook his head slightly, pulled back his thoughts, and continued: "Since it is 100%, it can be explained more clearly."
“Young Master Jiang should also know what happened to the Eighth Sword Immortal back then, and the place where he fell...well, it was also the decades when he disappeared.”
“Even if no one in the world knows where they have gone, the Holy Temple cannot deceive us, the Jiang family…”
“Void Island!” Jiang Xian’s eyes lit up and he suddenly interrupted.
He was not stupid. He was immediately awakened by Jiang Qi and knew what she was going to say.
“He came from Void Island to plan for Void Island, so this guy named Xu, do you think he is a chess piece of the Holy Slave?” Jiang Xian probed his head.
Jiang Qi hesitated for a moment: "There is a second possibility."
“Say.” Jiang Xian motioned to continue.
“During the Battle of the White Cave, it was not only the Holy Slave organization that appeared, the shadow of the Xuyue Gray Palace was also vaguely visible.”
“It’s just that the situation behind was extraordinary, and it was suspected that...well, the real Eighth Sword Immortal has appeared, so the back-up men of Xuyue Gray Palace retreated immediately.”
"so……"
Jiang Qi stopped as she spoke. She didn’t need to say the conclusion, because Young Master Jiang would understand it on his own.
“So it’s possible that people from ghost beasts are here to disrupt the situation?” Jiang Xian had a headache.
These two major organizations, even the Semi-Saint Family, do not dare to provoke them easily.
However, the induction of the "eye of heaven's knowledge" fell on the group of people named Xu. How could they succeed if they didn't take action?
“Is there a third inference?” Jiang Xian asked.
“No,” Jiang Qi shook her head, paused, and then said, “But I guess it’s more likely that it’s the chess piece of the Holy Slave.”
“How to say it?” Jiang Xian’s appetite was whetted.
Jiang Qi is the head of his think tank. Even if it is a Dao-killing level action, he has to check with this woman every time to know whether it is feasible.
Being able to achieve this level with the throne cultivation level shows that Jiang Xian trusts him.
Similarly, every time Jiang Qi says something, it can be proved by the final facts - it is almost the same!
So Jiang Xian doesn’t have to listen to what others say.
But Jiang Xian has never questioned Jiang Qi's words.
“Everything is just speculation.”
Jiang Qi spoke first, then took out a piece of information from the ring and handed it over, and then said: "This is the personnel information I got after I went to investigate the Holy Slave. Others can ignore it for the time being. Young Master Jiang can turn it over first. Here’s the information about this person.”
She started turning pages from the last few pages as she spoke, then stopped after a few clicks.
"Tears?" Jiang Xian read out in a low voice, and suddenly his pupils shrank, "Tears?"
"Yes."
Jiang Qi nodded and said: "There once was a Taixu Lei family in the mainland. He was the author of "The Eyes of the World" and wielded the power of heavenly punishment. The most powerful person in his family was only Taixu, but even a half-sage did not dare to underestimate him. Jiang Shao You should have heard something."
"I know."
Jiang Xian frowned, paused for a moment and then said: "It is easy to break if it is too strong, and it will decline and be destroyed if it reaches its peak."
Jiang Qi pointed to the name of the person on the information and said: "This man's surname is Lei. The last time he appeared, he was in the White Cave. At that time, he had a sword in his hand named 'The Magic Staff', and the previous owner of the Magic Staff was , this is the Taixulei family."
“The key is that he is still blind.”
Jiang Qi's finger moved to the bottom of the information page to introduce the appearance of "Two Lines of Tears". Jiang Xian's eyes followed the movement of her finger.
He was silent for a long time, then moved his gaze upwards, and then pointed at the information page and said: "Teardrops, gender: male."
After saying this, Jiang Xian raised his eyes, and his Sanyan pupils rolled between his eye sockets, like three withered gray flowers.
Jiang Qi read Mr. Jiang's doubts and said calmly: "Of course the person named Xu is surrounded by women, but since the Holy Slave dares to take in a member of the Taixulei family, he will not reject the second one... If If there is a second one."
Jiang Xian lowered his eyebrows.
Indeed, Jiang Qi's words basically explained all the questions he needed to ask in advance. It can only be said that he is worthy of being the head of his think tank.
It seems that there is no other possibility for all this except to explain it according to her way.
Just, if you want to face the Holy Slave, which one is more important, the mission or your life?
This kind of existence is simply not something that a small semi-saint descendant like me can face directly.
Although the person named Xu was just an innate, Jiang Xian knew that according to Jiang Qi's inference, Xu De was the one who was making fun of himself.
What Jiang Xian really has to face is the real behind-the-scenes instigator who sits behind Xu Dechun.
Suspected to be too weak!
At this moment, Jiang Xian was a little suspicious. The person behind the scenes was at least too weak!
“How confident are you?” Jiang Xian asked thoughtfully.
“Seventy percent.” Jiang Qi replied.
Although it is only 70%, Jiang Xian knows that in Jiang Qi's world, there is no 100%.
The probability of 70%, for others, is basically 99%, a certainty.
Even if there are any variables, they are just minor errors caused by insufficient information.
The overall situation has been decided!
Xu De choked, the chess piece of the Holy Slave cannot escape!
“If you make such a guess, you have directly changed our opponent to one of the most terrifying organizations in the world.” Jiang Xian put down the information book, only to feel that one was bigger than the other, and he sighed helplessly.
“It’s just a guess, and I will make mistakes.”
Jiang Qi took a step back and returned to Jiang Si.
Her mission is completed, she will not say more, and will only continue to be her shadow.
Speculation...Jiang Xian's thoughts were far away.
He frowned, thinking about what to do, and pulled up a chair. After removing the legs from the chair, he sat down, and then ordered Jiang Si: "Send a summons to this family and tell them about this matter."
, I’d like to ask you again if you want to continue completing any tasks... eh?"
After saying this, Jiang Xian suddenly stopped, and his heart suddenly tightened.
He realized something was wrong.
foot?
If I remember correctly, when he pulled up the chair just now, he moved one foot?
At this moment, Jiang Xian's body was covered in cold sweat, and Jiang Xian's scalp suddenly became numb.
There are only three of them in the room.
Jiang Temple, Jiang Qi is right in front of you.
Whose foot is this?
Suppressing the urge to turn back, Jiang Xian immediately stood up and rushed behind the two throne guards.
At the same time, Jiang Si and Jiang Qi seemed to realize that something was wrong at the same time. They suddenly took a step forward, protected Jiang Xian behind him, and instantly drew their swords towards the side of the seat.
The melodious sound of the sword echoed in the slightly dim room.
Subsequently.
“Pah, pah, pah.”
There was a clear and calm sound of applause from the side of the table and chairs. The sound was neither fast nor slow, which further reflected the infinite tension in the hearts of the three Jiangs.
"who?!"
Jiang Si shouted angrily.
.
A boo sounded.
It was only then that San Jiang, who had returned from his soul, finally saw clearly the dark figure sitting calmly on the chair.
He seemed to be completely integrated into this world. Like the bed, wardrobe, chair, etc., he seemed to be where he should be.
If you can’t see it with the naked eye, you won’t notice something is wrong.
I’m afraid that no one would notice anything wrong at the first moment when the mind is in a trance even if the spiritual thoughts are swept like this.
This is a figure covered in black clothes, even the mask and gloves are black.
The only exposed eyes were dim and turbid, as if a twilight person had already half-stepped into the coffin.
But the three Jiangs were convinced at the same time that this was absolutely impossible!
How could an ordinary person hide so well that not even the throne knew where he appeared in this room?
The key is, this figure, this outfit...
If it had been discovered early, Jiang Xian wouldn't have known anything was wrong.
But when Jiang Qi came out after giving the information book, wasn't it obvious that it was what was shown on the first page of the information book, the appearance of the first Saint Slave and the Eighth Sword Immortal?
“Bazun, come to my house?”
Jiang Xian’s mentality is crazy!
A moment ago, he wanted to instruct Jiang Si to send a message to the clan. If he really wanted to fight against the Holy Slave, he would have to send at least one Taixu and several Dao Killers to come over. It would be better to have a Half-Saint paying attention at all times.
The next second, the leader of the Saint Slave appeared directly in the house...
“What is this all about?!”
Jiang Xian just missed exploding on the spot. The foot he moved just a moment ago may be the source of all his nightmares in the future!
"you you you……"
Incoherent Jiang Xian kept saying "you" for a long time, but still couldn't say a word for a long time.
No matter how strong his mentality is, it is still compared to his peers.
In the face of the absolute myth, after all, he is just an ant with a small status.
The key point is that the other party is not afraid of his identity at all.
The Eighth Sword Immortal, that is a man who even dares to face hard steel in the Holy Temple!
Jiang Xian was speechless. Jiang Si was still looking at the figure on the first page of the information book on the table, but Jiang Qi recovered from the panic immediately.
“The Eighth Sword Immortal?”
There was a thud, and the heartbeats of all three gingers stopped.
It's okay not to say this title. As soon as these four words came out, even the breathing in the room stopped, and Jiang Qi's was no exception.
.
The figure sitting on the chair still had a finger raised and hissed to his lips to signal not to panic.
Jiang Qi was keenly aware of a tiny detail.
When ordinary people boo, they must bend their fingers.
But for this man in black robe and mask, his hissing hand, the thumb in the black glove on his hand, was straight and straight without any wrinkles. It seems that he usually moves like this.
He lowered his eyebrows again and saw that the other hand of the man in black robe also had the thumb on the glove straight and without any creases.
Eight fingers……
This time, Jiang Qi, who had always been calm, even felt cold.