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Chapter 3891 Speculation

The conversation between them was so low that it was almost inaudible. Liu Wuxie relied on the perception of the fifth soul and the Eye of Punishment to vaguely hear what they were communicating.

"Tell me, why did he suddenly come to me?"

The envoy from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was a little impatient.

Recently they are planning a big event and strictly prohibit the teaching staff from coming out.

"Elder Long asked me to tell you that he may be being targeted. It is best not to meet him in the near future to avoid being caught."

The man in black, standing in front of the envoy of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, recounted everything Elder Long told him.

The envoy of the Ten Thousand Poison Cult was shocked, and a cold murderous intention flashed in his eyes.

"Could it be that other senior officials of the Temple of Heaven discovered the clue?"

The Wan Du Cult envoy said coldly.

"I don't know the specifics. Elder Long said that he is going to a place to receive the inheritance recently. He asked me to tell the messenger that it is best not to appear in the near future. He will wait until he ends his grudge with Liu Wuxie before making any plans!"

The man in black lowered his voice again, and Liu Wuxie actually heard his name.

"Where did Long Tianzhong go to receive the inheritance?"

Liu Wuxie frowned.

Long Tianzhong is already a powerful fifth-level God Emperor, and ordinary inheritance has no meaning to him.

Even if he is promoted to the top level of the Divine Emperor, he may not be his opponent. It seems that this inheritance is by no means as simple as it seems.

"He finally chose to take this path!"

The envoy of the Ten Thousand Poison Cult suddenly raised his head, the murderous intent in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.

Regarding the life-and-death battle between Long Tianzhong and Liu Wuxie, Wan Du Sect has long received news.

They just didn't expect Liu Wuxie to rise so quickly in such a short period of time, which was somewhat beyond their expectations.

"Messenger, do you think Elder Long will win this battle? I heard that Liu Wuxie already has the ability to compete with the top level God Emperor."

The man in black who came over asked with a worried look on his face.

"Don't worry, as long as he accepts that inheritance, he will naturally be able to defeat Liu Wuxie. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. You should go back as soon as possible. Don't contact us for a while. We have been plotting for so many years and we must not fall short. If it weren't for the alliance between Tianshen Temple,

With so many sects, why did our Ten Thousand Poison Sect fall? It’s time to avenge this blood feud.”

The envoy of Wandu Cult asked the man in black to leave quickly so as not to attract other people's attention.

"Um!"

The man in black jumped up and disappeared into the night.

The Wan Du Cult envoy did not leave, but looked around.

Just now, he noticed a strange smell.

"I know you are hiding around, get out now!"

After the Wan Du Cult envoy swept around, his eyes turned towards the area where Liu Wuxie was.

"Did he find me?"

Liu Wuxie's heart froze.

He has already mastered the Breath Condensing Technique to the pinnacle, and with the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron covering him up, ordinary people will never notice his existence.

Time passed little by little, and Liu Wuxie did not act rashly. The Wan Du Cult envoy standing in the valley seemed a little impatient.

"It's actually blowing me up!"

Only then did Liu Wuxie realize that the envoy of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect had only noticed something was wrong and had not discovered his whereabouts. He had obviously said this deliberately just now.

Those whose character is not firm enough will definitely show flaws.

As long as a trace of breath is leaked, the envoys of the Ten Thousand Poison Cult will discover it.

The tyrannical consciousness of the envoys of the Ten Thousand Poison Cult shot back and forth. Whenever it reached Liu Wuxie's body, Liu Wuxie would use the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron to cover up his own aura. All he felt was a cloud of mist.

"Strange, did I perceive it wrong?"

The envoy of the Ten Thousand Poison Cult withdrew his consciousness. He had checked three times and found that there was no one else but himself within ten thousand meters.

Another moment passed, and the envoy of the Ten Thousand Poison Cult disappeared into the night.

Liu Wuxie still stayed where he was, neither showing up nor returning to the dilapidated city.

After a stick of incense, the envoy of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect appeared in the valley again without any warning.

"He is really cunning. He left on purpose just now, but he was actually lurking in the dark. Fortunately, I didn't show up rashly, otherwise he would have discovered me."

Liu Wuxie's secret path was very dangerous.

It's not that I'm afraid of the messengers of the Ten Thousand Poison Cult, but mainly that I'm afraid of disturbing the situation.

He could already guess that Long Tianzhong had colluded with the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. If he wanted to overthrow Long Tianzhong, he needed to rely on real evidence. Just speculation was not enough.

Long Tianzhong is only one of the Seven Sons and cannot influence the structure of the Heavenly Temple. The person behind the scenes must be found.

After the Wan Du Cult envoy looked around and determined that no one was following him, he turned and left the valley.

Just in case, Liu Wuxie waited for another half an hour, but the Wan Du Cult envoy never appeared again.

At this time, there is only one hour left before dawn, and it is estimated that the envoy of the Ten Thousand Poison Cult will not come back again.

After getting out of the dense tree trunk and heading in the opposite direction, Liu Wuxie did not return directly to the ruined city.

If you go back at this time, you will definitely meet the envoy of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and he will definitely be guarding the edge of the city.

Just as Liu Wuxie guessed, the envoys of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect lurked in the dark after returning to the ruined city.

The Wan Du Sect's survival to this day depends on their caution.

When Liu Wuxie returned to the dilapidated city, it was already the evening of the next day. He used the communication symbol to tell the old geek in advance that the Wan Du Sect had suspected that someone was spying on them secretly, and it was not appropriate to meet during the day.

Returning to the underground lair, the old monster immediately came up to him and asked urgently: "What did you find?"

"Tell me about how you encircled and suppressed the Ten Thousand Poison Sect back then!"

Liu Wuxie sat on the futon, and instead of answering the old geek, she asked rhetorically.

It had been a long time since the destruction of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. The old monster closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then quickly opened his eyes, and a large number of memories appeared in his mind.

"Thousands of years ago, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect rose up. With its extraordinary poison skills, countless monks were frightened by the news. I don't know how many famous monks died at their hands. At that time, when the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was mentioned, there was a tremor. Every major sect encountered the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

The disciples of the Poison Sect all retreated and did not dare to compete with them. In just a few years, the Poison Sect had the capital to fight against the super-class sects. During a treasure hunt in a secret realm, Tian

Several elders of the temple discovered an ancient tomb and were about to collect the treasures. However, they were discovered by people from the Ten Thousand Poison Cult. They released poisonous insects and seriously injured several elders of our temple. They died not long after they escaped. This incident completely angered them.

After killing my father, I summoned the world's heroes to fight against the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. It took a month and finally the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was eradicated, with only a few remnants escaping."

Shen Hong recounted the events of that year in detail.

In that battle, all the major sects also suffered heavy losses, especially the Tianshen Temple. Because it was the leader, it was always at the forefront. In that battle, dozens of elders were killed, and countless disciples were killed and injured, causing the status of the Tianshen Temple to plummet.

Looking back on those days, the Tianshen Temple was the leader of the first-class sects, even the Jingshen Sword Sect could not catch up.

"So the Ten Thousand Poison Sect poisoned Elder Qin Jing and forced you to go to the Ten Thousand Poison Valley, thus drawing out Senior Shen Tian and trapping him in the Ten Thousand Poison Valley to avenge the annihilation of the sect."

After Liu Wuxie thought for a moment, he connected all the information together. This possibility was very high.

"It is indeed possible. After the battle, the vitality of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was severely damaged. Who has such great ability to trap my father in the Ten Thousand Poison Valley? I suspect that the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is not dead, but with the help of some kind of

The secret comes alive again."

Shen Hong did not participate in that battle and learned many things from the mouths of other elders.

My father's cultivation reached the heavens, he reached the semi-emperor realm thousands of years ago, and he is worthy of being the top powerhouse in the three realms.

If the Ten Thousand Poison Cult hadn't killed the elders of the Heavenly Temple, my father would have gone to Holy Tianyuan to practice, and it would be a matter of time before he could break through to the Divine Emperor realm.

The underground lair fell into silence again. Liu Wuxie closed her eyes and kept sorting out the information in her mind.

"As far as I know, the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Cult also adopted an adopted son. This man was extremely talented and later disappeared. Some said he died in the war, while others said he left Ten Thousand Poisons after receiving the news.

Poison Cult, have you found this person’s information?”

Liu Wuxie opened his eyes suddenly and asked the old monster.

He doesn't believe in resurrection from the dead. He has read a lot of documents about the Ten Thousand Poison Sect over the years. In that battle, the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect did die in battle, and there is no possibility of a new life.

Even if he is reincarnated, it will be difficult for him to reach the heights of his previous life.

"I have also investigated this person, but there is no news so far. Now I have a suspect."

The old monster thought for a moment, and a ferocious expression flashed across his face.

"You doubt the palace master Pei Wuyi!"

Liu Wuxie answered quickly.

really!

Hearing the words "Pei Wuyi", the old monster stood up with a scratch on his head. It was obvious that Liu Wuxie guessed what he was thinking.

"It can indeed be seen from various signs that he is the most suspicious, but the timeline does not match up. The time when Pei Wuyi and my father joined the sect is almost the same, and the two people have similar talents. With Pei Wuyi's talent, it is completely

There is no need to be a lackey of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. If he is really a follower of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, how did he join the sect? After all, Pei Wuyi joined the sect first and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect rose up behind. There are hundreds of years between them.

Year, it is not logical to say that after Pei Wuyi joined the Tianshen Temple, he then joined the Ten Thousand Poison Sect."

The old geezer just had suspicions and no substantial evidence.

Besides, the two timelines simply don’t match up.

Pei Wuyi and his father were known as the twins of the Heavenly Temple. Both of them had the opportunity to inherit the position of the sect leader. With his extraordinary management ability, his father finally won the favor of the old temple master and took over the position of the temple master.

Based on this matter alone, it would be childish for Pei Wuyi to seek refuge in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

"Is there a possibility that Pei Wuyi today is not the Pei Wuyi back then!"

Liu Wuxie naturally knew that the timeline here didn't match up. Since it was just speculation, why not be bolder.

The old monster's eyes suddenly shrank.

“No matter how well a person disguises himself, he can’t remain undetected for more than a thousand years!”

The old weirdo shook his head.

Even if Liu Wuxie's conjecture is true, Pei Wuyi is a member of the Wan Du Sect, or has taken refuge in the Wan Du Sect. After so many years, it is impossible for there to be no flaws at all.

Most of the top officials of the Heavenly Temple have lived for thousands of years and are loyal to their father. It is not easy for Pei Wuyi to hide from them.


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