Chapter 558: Thunderbolt

To be honest, the attempt to stop the fight was not very sincere, but it was effective.

Wang Xixing, representing the Wanjian Sect, led a team out on patrol today. Lun Zhen, representing the Penglai Immortal Sect, became the party with more say.

After all, he is the first place in this Ten Directions Competition.

The Ten Directions Competition was a friendly match, but it also showcased the strength of the younger generations of each sect's direct descendants. More profoundly, these direct descendants would become the backbone of a sect in the future, representing its future.

There are so many things a genius can bring.

Especially Ruan Wei.

After the Ten Directions Competition, anyone with a discerning eye could see who was the leader of the younger generation within the Penglai Immortal Sect.

Lun Zhen howled again: "What's the point of being silent?"

Yuehua: "...Sit down and rest for a while."

Yuehua has a closer relationship with the Penglai Immortal Sect, so she will take care of some irrelevant discussions about the truth.

"If you don't want to gamble, then don't gamble!"

Lun Zhen pursed his lips and became a little more serious. "Then stop making noise like you're in a casino and discuss your business properly. If anyone makes noise again, I'll call you Second Senior Brother."

He sat back down in his original position.

Lun Zhen never thought of himself as a remarkable person. Now that his second senior brother was not around, his duty was to ensure that nothing unexpected happened in this border city.

The elder of Xuantian Pavilion calmed down a little, and he began to formally discuss with Abbot Jizhen what the demon clan's "plot" was.

Abbot Jizhen just had three words to say: I don’t know.

The elder of Xuantian Pavilion was very angry.

Yuchi Biehe, who represented the Beast Taming Sect, was also listening attentively. He quite agreed with the elders of Xuantian Pavilion. What could the demon race's group of brainless musclemen with no intelligence possibly plan? It would be nothing more than another attack.

But everyone in the hall was an elder, so Yuchi Biehe had little room to speak.

Yuchi Liyuan also came. She stood beside her brother, looking around bored.

He accidentally made eye contact with Wang Jiyu, who represented the Wang family.

Wang Jiyu had round pupils and a very tender face. She silently looked away after sensing Yuchi Liyuan's gaze.

Yuchi Liyuan raised his eyebrows.

The head of the Wang family is Wang Jiyu.

Wang Jiyu took over the position of patriarch a few days ago.

During the war, the young patriarch who was temporarily promoted by the Wang family was nothing but cannon fodder.

Wang Jiyu has just taken office. She doesn't have many soldiers under her command, and she has no power or connections. She is just there to take the blame.

If you lose, you get scolded; if you win, it’s all in vain.

Wang Jiyu's cultivation level is still the lowest among all the people present. Every time she comes to attend a meeting on behalf of the Wang family, she never says a word and is responsible for carrying out the tasks assigned to the Wang family.

Many times, she is just a vase who comes to listen purely for show.

But Yuchi Liyuan vaguely felt that Wang Jiyu was more than just that. After all, she was Wang Xixing's sister, so she couldn't be too bad, right?

Just as Yuchi Liyuan was staring at Ji Yu closely.

Wang Jiyu suddenly said, "Everyone."

Her voice was not loud, but she chose to speak in the gap between other people's speeches, so her voice was clearly heard by everyone present.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Jiyu.

Wang Jiyu, with her girlish face, said in a gentle voice, "Regarding the Demon Clan's plot, the Wang family's spies hidden in the Demon Clan had sent back some clues before they were exposed."

"clue?"

"Huh? What?!"

"Is this true? Are you Wang family still useful?"

Wang Jiyu: “…”

Although I agree, I cannot support it.

Wang Jiyu curled her lips and smiled. She always smiled gently, making her look non-aggressive.

Yuchi Biehe frowned, "What clue is that?"

Wang Jiyu took out a map from his sleeve. The map showed the four corners of the Demon Realm.

Wang Jiyu pointed to one of the spots and said, "Please look, everyone. This large area was originally the territory of Yu Qunqing, one of the Demon Emperors..."

The Xuantian Pavilion elder snorted coldly and interrupted her directly: "Everyone knows this, can you please get to the point quickly!"

The people of Xuantian Pavilion have always been very arrogant, and this sentence shows that they do not take Wang Jiyu, who is on equal footing with him in status, seriously.

"OK."

But unexpectedly, Wang Jiyu just responded without changing his expression, without showing any sign of being offended or unhappy at all.

Seeing this, Yuchi Liyuan curled his lips in excitement.

Being able to endure what others cannot endure, I hope Ji Yu will succeed in everything he does with this mentality!

Wang Jiyu asked, "Have you read the Tongzhou tabloids?"

Yuehua was stunned for a moment, then remembered something: "Are you talking about the defense map that has been published in Tongzhou tabloids in recent months? No way, that's actually true?"

"It's true."

Wang Jiyu smiled and said, "A few months ago, due to the leak of the defense map, Yu Qunqing's territory has experienced no less than dozens of unexplained explosions."

Abbot Jizhen stroked his beard and nodded, saying, "It is true. I have heard a little about this."

Mainly because it’s close.

Although the spirit and demon tribes hate each other, smuggling and trade are rampant and information is exchanged wherever merchants come and go.

As time goes by, border towns are the best places for spreading news.

Wang Jiyu nodded. "The spies reported that Yu Qunqing didn't care at first, but the frequency was too much, and he became more gloomy day by day. Yu Qunqing, this devil, has always been capricious and ruthless. Since the seal between the two races has not been broken, he can't disrupt the order of the spirit race, so he turned around and attacked his own people. Recently, two of the four emperors of the Demon Realm died at the hands of Yu Qunqing. After that, Yu Qunqing and the remaining demon emperors were unable to do anything to each other, so they discussed cooperation and jointly attacked our border city."

Yuehua frowned and cursed, "When he's unhappy, he goes looking for trouble with others. He's really crazy."

"The news that the Second Demon Emperor has died has spread everywhere, and everyone knows about it," Yuchi Biehe frowned. "It's just a fuse. Does it count as a clue?"

Yuchi Liyuan quickly poked Yuchi Biehe, "You're the only one who talks too much."

Yuchi Biehe: “?”

"Yuchi Liyuan, are you sick?"

He responded with an elbow.

Abbot Jizhen listened attentively, "Master Wang, is there anything else?"

Wang Jiyu nodded, "Yes."

"The last news the Wang family's spies passed back was about why Yu Qunqing suddenly had the idea of ​​attacking Bianchu City, because—"

"Yu Qunqing is looking for someone."

"I heard... that he is his biological son."

-

Chao Jian set the landing point of the teleportation array directly outside Jiang Rongrong's tent in the border city.

There is no war today, so there are no seriously injured people. The seriously injured people are gradually getting better under the spring magic that can bring people back to life.

Jiang Rongrong had a rare holiday to rest.

Her plan today was to prepare some herbs first, and then go to the tents of her fellow junior brothers and sisters to check their treatment plans for the patients.

Jiang Rongrong stretched and prepared to go out.

Then I heard:

“Is anyone there? Is anyone there? Is anyone there? — Are you there? Are you there? — Never mind, let’s just come in. —”

Jiang Rongrong frowned and quickened her pace.

This is Chang Huaijin's voice!

Could it be...that something happened to her? !

Before Jiang Rongrong could even put up the tent curtain, Chang Huaijin's voice resounded through the sky, mixed with Wu Yu and Chi Jin's muffled laughter:

"The Penglai Immortal Sect is here to ask for medicine!"

It's like a bolt from the blue!

What a loud noise—