When Wen Mo received the call, his face did not show much joy:
"Yeah, okay, I got it."
Chu Yan was right beside her, and he couldn't help but frown when he saw this:
"Things aren't going well?"
Could it be that Chen Zhisong found an opportunity to fight back?
That's not right. He had clearly investigated all the relationships around Chen Zhisong, even considering his biological mother and stepfather in China. There was no reason for him to fail.
Wen Mo shook his head at him:
"No, it worked. Chen Zhisong has been expelled from school and his reputation has been ruined. It's impossible for him to continue in this circle unless he changes his career. I heard that he didn't return to China or find any friends. He seems to have disappeared."
Chu Yan: "...You can't bear it?"
Wen Mo sneered: "How is that possible? I just don't think it's interesting."
He was just a villain. Since she had seen through his true nature, she would eliminate him from her life.
Then Chen Zhisong’s ending, whether good or bad, life or death, has nothing to do with her and cannot arouse any emotion in her.
Wen Mo is more concerned about the outside of the house:
"How many days?"
"Less than three days."
As they spoke, Chu Yan and Wen Mo opened the windows of the room and looked up at the sky.
Because they have already entered the door and mastered the basics of the art of qi-gazing, they can feel the powerful defensive force spreading in the air. This vast righteous energy is like a golden bell that protects the entire Taoist temple.
Above this cover, there was a cluster of tree roots that were almost invisible to the naked eye. They were densely packed together, like tangled snakes, sticky and disgusting.
With the tree roots as the center, the majestic evil spirit poured down like a waterfall, raging wildly and hitting the golden bell cover.
The entire Taoist temple is like a small boat in a storm, barely maintaining its balance.
Because of the influence of this evil spirit, the sky within a radius of a hundred miles became gloomy.
The dark clouds rolled and hung low, as if the sky was about to collapse, making people feel anxious and irritated.
Chu Yanwen Mo was relatively calm and commented on the cluster of tree roots:
“It looks so ugly.”
"I heard it's also a magical creature from heaven and earth. I encountered it before."
"...It's ugly but pitiful. The main thing is that the people who take advantage of it are so evil."
"Shouldn't that bastard Ji Wuji be called a human? Calling him a beast? Well, that's an insult to beasts."
"That makes sense."
The brother and sister were bored and leaning on the window frame to watch the excitement. Their posture was relaxed and casual, as if they didn't care at all about the life-and-death movement above their heads.
But the actual situation is, of course, not that simple.
In the front hall, the people from the Xuanmen group, led by Wuliang Shanren, were anxious and uneasy!
"This isn't a solution! Are we going to be trapped in here forever?"
"That was a spirit creature that died from cruel torture! Such deep resentment and evil spirit cannot be purified by ordinary means!"
"Since Ji Wuji has used this method, it means he is nearby. How about we contact the people outside and attack him from both sides?"
"Just because he threw something like this doesn't mean he's nearby, but as long as we go out, he must be lying in ambush nearby!"
"So who was it that suggested defending here? Isn't this just like walking into a cage and waiting for the evil cultivators to catch us all?"
“…”
The front hall suddenly became quiet.
Because the person who made this suggestion was Wuliangshan.
Everyone was secretly exchanging information, and their faces looked a little strange.
According to their previous understanding of the people of Wuliang Mountain, they have always been extremely intelligent and well-planned.
So why did he come up with such a stupid move this time, which ended up trapping himself?
Someone smiled awkwardly and tried to help explain:
"I didn't expect Ji Wuji to have so many tricks..."
"That's right."
But the atmosphere did not ease.
After all, this is a battle between good and evil, which concerns the Taoist orthodoxy and the life and death of countless people.
It is impossible to make everyone feel relieved with just two or three simple sentences.
Unconsciously, the image of Wuliangshan, who has always been deified, is gradually collapsing.
In the hall, Chu Yunling and Wen Yu were also sitting here, as Suisui's parents and representative spokespersons.
Compared to others, the two of them were much calmer and were in the mood to drink tea.
Wuliangshan glanced over here with a smile on his face.
Then he shook his head helplessly, and Cen Guangan, who was sitting below him, nodded:
"It's time to close the net."
Everyone was dumbfounded: What does this mean?
Sudden!
Wuliangshanren and Cen Guangan attacked at the same time with thundering force and subdued the man sitting opposite Cen Guangan!
He was a white-haired old man who looked even older than Wuliangshanren.
He was wearing a snow-white Zen robe, and he looked pure and peaceful, like a sage who had attained enlightenment.
In fact, he is indeed one of the best masters in Xuanmen, and in terms of reputation, he is second only to Wuliang Shanren.
Not long ago, he was living in seclusion in Mount Zhongnan, and his noble character was admired by everyone.
Why are they being attacked by Wuliangshan and Cen Guangan at the same time now?
Even the dullest person would realize that something was wrong.
Could it be that...
The old man slowly opened his eyes, not caring at all about being pointed at his vital point, and said leisurely:
"Wulian, you found me as expected."
As a genius who was even more ambitious than Wuliangshanren back then, there was a subtle hint of arrogance in the old man's tone.
Wuliangshan sighed, "I knew it was you the day you released the tree roots. Why bother?"
The old man didn't show much emotion: "I'll fight till I die. I'll die anyway if I lose, and I'll die if I do nothing."
"What about Xuanmen? Where are your disciples?"
"I won't care about the flood after I die."
Wuliangshan closed his eyes, knowing that it was impossible to communicate with a possessed person, and signaled the people to tie up the old man.
The old man allowed himself to move, and when he lowered his head, a faint smile inadvertently appeared on his face.
"Is this what you're looking for, sir?"
There was a crisp clang sound.
Four black silver circles were thrown in front of the old man.
The old man's expression finally changed slightly.
Chu Yunling stood up and said:
"You want to make a feint to the east and attack my daughter in the west? Old man, you don't have the ability to do that."
The old man looked at Chu Yunling with hatred and wanted to say something.
Chu Yunling didn't give the other party any chance at all. She ordered Wen Yu to go up and block the old man's mouth with a smelly rag!
joke!
He dared to set his sights on their daughter, and it was a sign of respect for the elders that they didn't cut him into pieces!
What's wrong with stuffing a smelly rag in?
Someone next to him probably wants to say something.
But Chu Yunling looked gentle and kind, but when she got really aggressive, she was not someone who was easy to deal with.
Those brainless people also shut up.
When everyone looked at Wuliangshanren again, he had put on a determined smile:
"The outcome is decided."
He had already laid a huge net with the Taoist temple and Sui Sui, waiting for them to surrender on their own.
Sitting here is just a means to paralyze the undercover agent around me.
"Everyone, come with me to take a look."
Wuliangshan moved his sleeves, and walked gracefully in front. (End of this chapter)
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