In the huge lair of the saint, almost all the treasures disappeared wherever the mud swamp passed. The Mud Bodhisattva showed extremely professional qualities, just like a locust passing through the border.
After not finding any valuable treasures here, Ni Bodhisattva handed over a dozen divine beads to Gu Chen's hands.
"So many?"
Gu Chen was slightly surprised and accepted the divine ball. This place was not suitable for in-depth study of these things.
"Let's go!"
Gu Chen directly escaped into the swamp space of Mud Bodhisattva and asked him to leave as soon as possible.
The Clay Bodhisattva did not dare to delay, and quickly slipped out of the Baqi Holy Land, and left the Baqi Holy Land without anyone noticing.
He was very careful throughout the whole process, lest anything be exposed.
The death of the Eight-Different Saint cannot be hidden for long. By then, not only will the Eight-Different Holy Land be shaken, but the Jade Dynasty will be shaken, and even the Tianpu Taoist Court may send people to investigate the cause of the Eight-Different Saint's death.
Because this matter related to the true identity of the boss, Ni Bodhisattva knew very well that the matter must not be exposed and there could be no mistakes.
All traces at the Dreadfort have been eliminated by them, including the body of the Eight-Dimensional Sage, which was also disposed of cleanly to avoid the risk of anyone seeing anything from the body.
Since the body of Saint Baqi could not be found, his lair, which had been ransacked, would inevitably become the focus of the investigation, so Ni Bodhisattva was extra careful and did not dare to leave any clues.
Gu Chen watched the actions of Ni Bodhisattva from beginning to end. Seeing his boldness and carefulness, he nodded secretly.
Gradually moving away from the Baqi Holy Land, Ni Bodhisattva asked: "Boss, where should we go next? Back to Peichao?"
When they left the Chen clan, they said they were going back to the Pei Dynasty. They had already spent a lot of time in the Dread Fort and the Baqi Holy Land. Now they should go back as soon as possible to avoid being associated with the current incident.
"Tell me, what will the people of the Green Willow Holy Land do if they find out that the Eight-Dimensional Saint is dead?"
Gu Chen's eyes flickered, but he said suddenly.
"Needless to say, of course, we will seize the territory of Baqi Holy Land as soon as possible, and Liu Sheng is very likely to take action personally. At the very least, Baqi Holy Land will not be able to get a share of the mineral vein in Chauncey County."
The Clay Bodhisattva answered without hesitation, the so-called tree fell and the hozens scattered, and the ancestors of the Baqi Holy Land were gone, so what else could they use to fight against the Green Willow Holy Land?
Liu Sheng alone may be able to kill all the Baqi Holy Land without leaving any trace behind. By then, let alone protecting its own interests, it would be a good thing if the Baqi Holy Land is not destroyed!
"Then what would other forces think if they saw the Qingliu Holy Land reacting so quickly?" Gu Chen asked again.
Ni Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what Gu Chen meant.
"Boss, do you want to blame the death of Saint Baqi on Saint Liu?"
"There are two saints in the entire Jade Dynasty. If the Baqi Saint dies, of course it can only be done by Liu Sheng."
Gu Chen said indifferently, and the Clay Bodhisattva was speechless when he heard the words. What he said makes sense!
"This plan should be feasible, but the Qingliu Holy Land must be the first to discover the death of the Eight-Different Saint. Should we let our people secretly alert the Qingliu Holy Land? In that case, we are worried that we will leave clues and others will see through our plan.
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Ni Bodhisattva thought about it seriously. Gu Chen's identity was too sensitive. It would be great if the attention of all parties could be diverted to Liu Sheng.
"Letting our people do this can't be foolproof, and it can easily arouse Liu Sheng's suspicion. I have a better way."
Gu Chen had an idea in his mind, and without further words, he took the Clay Bodhisattva straight up through the air and headed towards Peichao.
Although Mu Bodhisattva can fly now, his speed is far inferior to him, and now they need to return to Pei Dynasty as soon as possible to avoid this time difference from arousing suspicion in the future.
A few days later, Gu Chen returned to Peidu and immediately called Ye Mi to ask about the situation in Yuchao.
Ye Mi was confused by the question. Didn't the Pavilion Master just return from the Jade Dynasty? Do I still need to ask her?
She did not dare to complain, and truthfully reported the information Wuwang Pavilion had received in the past few days. There was nothing unusual.
Hearing this, Gu Chen looked at each other with the Clay Bodhisattva. It seemed that the death of the Eight-Dimensional Saint had not spread yet, and even the people in the Eight-Dimensional Holy Land did not know that he was dead.
Or, even if Baqi Holy Land notices something, it doesn't dare to let outsiders know about it at this time.
This was naturally a good thing. Gu Chen asked Ye Mi some other questions and then asked him to leave.
A few days later, when he thought it was almost time, Gu Chen called Ni Bodhisattva and took him into the world of wandering spirits in Wuwang Pavilion.
"Boss, you said that you want Qingliu Holy Land to be the first to know about the death of Saint Baqi, but you don't send our people to report the death. What exactly are you going to do?"
On the third floor of the Shenyou Pavilion, Ni Bodhisattva asked curiously.
The longer time passes, the higher the chance that the death of the Eight-Dimensional Saint will be discovered by others. If someone gets there before the Green Willow Holy Land, the boss's plan will come to nothing.
However, after coming back for a few days, he didn't see any action from the boss. He spent most of his time practicing, which made him quite confused.
"Put this glove on."
Gu Chen took off a glove from his hand and threw it directly to the Clay Bodhisattva. The Clay Bodhisattva subconsciously took it into his hand and realized something was wrong.
"This, this, what's going on?"
Clay Bodhisattva's eyes widened and he looked at the gloves in his hands in disbelief.
This is the world of wandering spirits. All they have are illusory spiritual bodies. How can they touch other people's things?
The glove in his hand felt so real that the Clay Bodhisattva couldn't help but wonder if he was really in the realm of wandering spirits!
"Put your gloves on, do you hear me?"
Gu Chen shook his head. The strangeness of Tian Juansi in the world of wandering spirits was indeed so contrary to common sense that it would be difficult for people who knew it for the first time to accept it.
Mud Bodhisattva finally came to his senses and put on his gloves according to Gu Chen's instructions. Only then did he realize that the third floor of the Shenyou Pavilion had been blocked by Gu Chen at some point and was completely isolated from the lower two floors.
Seeing that nothing unusual happened after the Ni Bodhisattva put on the gloves, Gu Chen felt relieved.
He walked to the window, looked at the nothingness outside the window, and ordered: "Stretch out your hand and try."
Mud Bodhisattva opened his mouth, wanting to say that the barrier in the world of wandering spirits was unbreakable, but suddenly he thought of the weirdness of the gloves.
He stepped forward quickly and stretched out his gloved hand. That hand easily passed through the barrier of the Immortal World and penetrated into the void!
"How is that possible?"
He was stunned and turned his head to stare at Gu Chen in disbelief.
Even if the boss is a Yaogu tyrant, there is no reason why he can do such a thing!
Seeing that the Ni Bodhisattva successfully broke through the barrier of the Immortal World, Gu Chen couldn't help but smile.
It seems that his judgment is right. He is not the only exception. With the magic of Tianwansi, he can take others with him to travel around the world!
