When Xiang Sheng heard this, the smile on her face faded. She turned to look at Luo Qingyun, "Mother, do you want to take me back to Thousand Star Palace with you?"
Luo Qingyun hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly, "You also listened to what your mother said to your sister Tang a few days ago.
The Demon Palace's spies are omnipresent, and my whereabouts have most likely been exposed. Staying here will only make it more dangerous. Sheng'er, come with me to the Thousand Star Palace. That way, you, me, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will all be safe. Isn't that the best of both worlds?"
"I don't think so, kid."
Xiang Sheng put down his bowl and chopsticks, his eyes swept across Luo Qingyun's face: "Mom, Sister Tang, do you really think that as long as we return to Thousand Star Palace, everything will be fine?"
Luo Qingyun was stunned on the spot, feeling extremely surprised.
Although Sheng'er is usually a person with her own opinions, if I really propose something, she will usually just nod, and she has never looked as serious as she did today.
Tang Yin also found this novel and said with a smile, "Xiao Sheng'er, what are your thoughts?"
Luo Sheng is only eleven years old this year. Although she is smart, this matter is so complicated that even adults like them find it difficult. She wants to see what little Sheng can analyze.
"I remember you said, mother, that there are spies among the five major sects."
Xiang Sheng stared at Luo Qingyun. "Now that Luo Qingchen is dead, can you guarantee that there are no other spies in the Thousand Star Palace?"
After these words were spoken, Luo Qingyun and Tang Yin's expressions changed slightly.
Tang Yin felt even more uncomfortable, and couldn't help but say, "Xiao Sheng'er, we all grew up in the Thousand Star Palace. The Thousand Star Palace is not as dark as you think. I can assure you that the Thousand Star Palace is the safest place now."
"Then I have another question for Sister Tang."
Xiang Sheng turned and smiled, "The Incense Hall was originally established by the five major sects, each of whom sent people to supervise it. Who is the person in charge of the supervision of the Incense Hall from the Thousand Star Hall now?"
These words were like a knife stabbing into Tang Yin's heart, making her face pale instantly. She opened her mouth but couldn't utter the name.
The demonic cultivators were rampant in the Incense Hall. How could the elders of the five major sects who were in charge of supervision not have noticed anything? However, the elders who had stayed in the Incense Hall over the years did not report any abnormalities.
Luo Qingyun stared blankly at Xiang Sheng, who had crushed Tang Yin with just one word. She suddenly felt that her daughter had become a stranger. She had never heard her say such sharp words before.
Xiang Sheng noticed the change in Luo Qingyun's gaze, and a hint of helplessness flashed across his eyes.
What she said today was too mature.
However, in order to ensure Luo Qingyun's safety, she could not care less at the moment and continued, "The Demon Palace is colluding with the Underworld, and their purpose is unclear. But one thing is for sure, if they knew your whereabouts, they would definitely come to silence you.
If we return to the Thousand Star Palace, the enemy will be in the dark while we are in the light, making it impossible to defend ourselves."
Luo Qingyun regained her composure, her slender eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she couldn't help but ask, "Rong'er, do you think you have a solution?"
Xiang Sheng nodded without hesitation: "As long as mother listens to me, we will be able to turn this crisis into safety. We just need to do this..."
Tang Yin's expression gradually changed as she listened, and she was deeply shocked. "Xiao Sheng'er, did you really come up with this on your own?"
Xiang Sheng raised an eyebrow and snorted, "Is this difficult? Before, I was afraid of scaring my mother, so even if I had some thoughts in my mind, I didn't express them. But now..."
Xiang Sheng looked at Luo Qingyun and sighed, "I have no choice but to tell you now. I can't bear to see my mother in danger."
After hearing Xiang Sheng's explanation, Luo Qingyun felt much better. There was a hint of helplessness in her smile, but more of it was relief.
Sheng'er was right, she was indeed scared.
However, Sheng'er had such a plan at such a young age. Her safety would be greatly increased when she traveled in the world of cultivation in the future, so she was naturally happy about it.
"Just do as Sheng'er said."
Luo Qingyun made the final decision and raised her hand to stroke Tang Yin's aggrieved face. "This is for your own good. Send a message to your senior brother and ask him to come pick you up personally. I'm worried about you going alone."
Although Tang Yin was reluctant, she knew that what Xiao Sheng'er said was the best of both worlds, so she could only nod in agreement.
The plan was set, and without delay, Xiang Sheng immediately summoned Lin Hai and reported the matter.
Although Ying Changfeng is not very cunning, he is not stupid. After listening to Lin Hai's retelling, he understood the pros and cons. The other party's plan is perfect, and his side only needs a little cooperation to eliminate the potential crisis. Why not do it?
Not long after, Xiang Sheng received news from Lin Hai.
Upon learning that Wanjianmen was happy to agree to this matter, Luo Qingyun immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Everything was ready, and they only waited for the east wind.
Three days later, a flash of sword light flashed across the sky above the border of the Thousand Star Palace.
Zuo Jing controlled the magic weapon to fly while referring to the map to find the location of Wanjianmen.
Although he was not convinced by Jiang Yi in his heart, what Jiang Yi said made sense. He didn't need to worry about his own safety. In the end, he did not go from Fangcunji to Wanjianmen, but hid his whereabouts and flew all the way there.
The last time he was teleported to the vicinity of Wanjian Gate through Tianqing Pavilion's Fangcunji, it only took half a day. This time, Zuo Jing could only rely on himself to explore, and it took him three full days to fly.
However, they are not far from Wanjianmen now, and Zuo Jing estimates that they will arrive in half a day.
He put away the map, activated the magic weapon under his feet, and immediately rushed into the sky at an even faster speed, leaving a faint trace.
Two hours later, the surrounding scenery gradually became familiar, and the gate of Wanjianmen was in sight.
Zuo Jing gradually slowed down and landed on the ground. This time he came to visit with the sincerity of Fengyue Sect. If he just flew over like this, it would be against etiquette.
Just as his feet touched the ground, the shadow behind him suddenly shook strangely, and the almost translucent shadow stuck to Zuo Jing's back, and the spiritual dagger flashing with a cold light pierced straight into his vital point!
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