In the elegant palace, Li Zhuying had just finished taking the ice cold grass and was planning to take a nap when she heard an urgent cry from outside the palace.
"Junior brother, junior brother, something bad is going to happen!"
Li Zhuying raised her eyebrows slightly, looking a little sleepy mentally, but she still opened the door and welcomed the man outside the door into the room.
The man's famous name is Li Muqing, his senior brother and the head of the Sanqing Sect.
"Senior brother, is there something urgent?" Li Zhuying said calmly.
Li Muqing quickly walked into the room, grabbed the tea on the table and drank it all in one gulp, panting: "Junior brother, something big has happened, and now it has been spread outside!"
Li Zhuying was slightly startled.
Has it spread?
What was spread?
"You come with me!"
Li Muqing grabbed Li Zhuying's wrist and pulled him out of the room.
The two of them rode the wind together to the mountain gate of Sanqingmen.
I saw two newspaper sellers selling landscape newspapers shouting desperately: "Gu Xuanbei, Chen Mo, and Ye Lingyuan reunited with the Thousand Demons Sect. The three of them fought, and they were suspected of fighting for Chen Qiuyu, the leader of the Thousand Demons Sect!"
Hearing the newspaper seller's words, Li Zhuying's eyes widened instantly. Regardless of his identity as an elder of the Sanqing Sect, he snatched the Shanshui Di newspaper from the newspaper seller's hand and opened it to read carefully.
"Shocked, three fifth-level monks actually did this in broad daylight."
"Is it moral decay or..."
Zhuying held the Shanshui Di newspaper and glared fiercely at the two newspaper sellers.
These people who sell landscape newspapers know how to attract people's attention, and this has nothing to do with Chen Qiuyu!
But when he continued to look, he was completely dumbfounded.
"With Jiang Wanli's resurgence, will the spiritual world be turbulent again?"
Is Jiang Wanli alive?
This is impossible!
Li Zhuying took out two spiritual stones from his sleeves and handed them to the newspaper seller.
The little girl selling the newspaper happily took the spirit stone, bowed respectfully to Li Zhuying, and continued their shouting.
Jiang Wanli's death is undoubtedly the biggest news story this year.
Li Zhuying couldn't help but frown, feeling that this news was too incredible.
He took the Shanshui Residence Report to Li Muqing and said, "Brother, do you think this is true or false?"
Li Muqing took the landscape newspaper from Li Zhuying and could only nod after reading it carefully.
"It can't be true if it's false, and it can't be false if it's true. If it were false, those old Confucian scholars who were tinkering with their pens wouldn't have named her specifically!"
More and more disciples gathered around, the newspapers in the hands of the newspaper seller became less and less, and the noise in front of the mountain gate became more and more noisy.
"One hundred years have passed, and the big devil Jiang Wanli is still alive?"
"A hundred years ago, wasn't it said that she was trapped by love and drowned herself? Is this anecdote true or false?"
"Alas, these Confucian monks who write landscape newspapers all seem to have shit on their hands. Can they write more accurately? They are always playing literati games."
There was a lot of noise in front of the mountain gate, all discussing the resurrection of the big devil Jiang Wanli.
Suddenly, Li Zhuying felt a sword energy. He looked up and saw a flying sword flying towards him.
Before I even opened it, the sky was already filled with messenger flying swords. Those were the messages sent by various sects in the world in a short while.
Li Muqing raised his hand and grabbed a few flying swords. He opened them and took a few glances. Without exception, they all asked about Jiang Wanli's resurrection.
Jiang Wanli had a notorious reputation, and her cultivation was as high as the heavens. When she was alive, there was no one in the world who could rival her.
What she loves to do most is to punish good and encourage evil, and she specializes in destroying the ancestral halls of major sects.
Including the Sanqing Sect, all the righteous sects in the Xuyu Realm were not spared. Those righteous sects wanted to crush her to pieces.
She was such a carefree and willful female devil, but when she was most proud and carefree, she died like a flash in the pan!
Jiang Wanli's death has always been a mystery. No one knows where she died or why she died.
Some people say that she was trapped by love, some say that she was surrounded and killed by the hidden power. As for these speculations, no one has done any research.
Li Muqing put the messenger flying sword on the sky into his sleeve, turned around and asked: "Zhuying, you said that Thousand Demons Sect suddenly lent us the Biqing Umbrella, could it have something to do with Jiang Wanli!"
At this point, Li Zhuying reacted.
The five elders of the Thousand Demons Sect have always been at odds with the Sanqing Sect. How could they allow Chen Qiuyu to lend him the Biqing Umbrella?
Only Jiang Wanli had the courage to suppress Qu Zhe and others and lend the Bi Qing Umbrella to Sanqing Sect.
But, is she so kind?
Li Zhuying couldn't figure it out, so he had no choice but to follow Li Muqing to the Grand Master's Hall where the sect's affairs were handled.
call out!
Another flying messenger sword, but this flying sword fell into Li Muqing's hand.
It was reported that Feijian came from the Thousand Demons Sect and came from an informant of the Thousand Demons Sect.
After Li Muqing opened it and read it, his expression was gloomy and uncertain, "Lü Yang has rebelled against the clan!"
Li Zhuying sat at the desk and suddenly raised her head, as if she heard something wrong.
Lu Yang is an orphan who grew up in Sanqingmen and has a pious Taoist heart that yearns for the right path.
In order to lurk within the Thousand Demons Sect, he took the initiative to join the Demonic Path, and over the years he has delivered a lot of information about the Demonic Path to the Sanqing Sect.
Would such a loyal disciple of Sanqing Sect betray the sect?
Li Zhuying hesitated for a few seconds, took the flying sword of communication from Li Muqing, and murmured: "Did our Sanqing Sect give too little?"
The content written in the Flying Sword of Messaging is what Lu Yang saw and heard in the Thousand Demons Sect during this period.
In two words, outrageous!
Li Zhuying scratched his head for a long time and could only comfort him: "Jiang Wanli is good at deceiving people. Maybe Lu Yang has been controlled by her."
Li Muqing slammed the table heavily and cursed angrily: "This damn devil, I will crush her to ashes sooner or later!"
Li Zhuying's eyes fell on the Shanshui Residence newspaper and he sighed helplessly.
"Oh, I just hope she can be kind again and make people's lives more stable!!"
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I don't know how long it took before Lin Yanli opened her eyes.
After being stunned for a long time, Lin Yanli sat up from the bed, covering her forehead.
She tiptoed to the dressing table and looked in the bronze mirror.
In the mirror, she had a big bruise on her forehead and her eyes were swollen, looking like an Antarctic fairy.
"Master!"
The sound coming from outside the room frightened Lin Yanli and he almost got under the table. After a while, Lin Yanli covered his chest and walked out of the room.
Chen Qiuyu knelt down by the door with a bowl of porridge. When Lin Yanli walked out of the room, she cried and said, "Xiao Yu is useless, please punish me, master."
Lin Yanli looked around for a while, but didn't see Gu Xuanbei and Chen Momo. Then she took the porcelain bowl from Chen Qiuyu's hand with confidence and started eating.
"Xiaoyu, you're right. It's all your senior brother's fault, especially your second senior brother. He never struck lightly or harshly. No wonder he hasn't even had a little girl by his side for so many years. With such violence, how can any little girl be willing to fight with him?
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"And your senior brother, this brat is just a loser. I don't think he has much future in his life. He might as well become a bricklayer!"
Lin Yanli was talking to herself without paying any attention to Chen Qiuyu's weird expression.