The two men didn't dare to raise their heads when they thought about the news they had to report.
The man's beautiful long, light brown eyes with a lazy smile focused on them, "Why is it so hard to speak?"
The two men immediately bowed their heads respectfully, "Disciple, we dare not."
"Then tell me."
"Yes." When the two looked up, their expressions were back to normal. "According to the investigations from all sides in the past few days, it has been confirmed that the person who initially spread the rumors that were unfavorable to the young master was Xiyue."
The man was not surprised at all, and laughed meaningfully, "Xiyue, tsk."
The two continued, "Recently, the disciples have noticed that there are suddenly several more forces in the Western Region that are secretly fanning the flames and shaking people's hearts. Now in the entire Western Region, even the more rational people, and even the people who do not believe in the Holy Religion, are full of resentment towards the young master."
"This rumor is not only spreading to the countries in our Western Regions, but has also begun to spread to Dajing. Whenever there is a natural disaster or man-made disaster in Dajing, a few people will start to blame the young master. However, they dare not show it openly. The scale is not large, so it is still peaceful."
After reporting, the two men bowed their heads and listened to the man's instructions.
However, the man did not give any instructions on what they reported back.
"Do you know what's under this snow?"
The two men replied respectfully, "Disciples don't know."
"Then open it and see."
"yes."
After the two men pushed aside the three-foot-thick snow, they suddenly revealed the densely packed skeletons that were still intact underneath.
Both disciples couldn't help but gasp.
They were originally from the Western Regions, and they were always paying attention to all kinds of news. Especially when it came to their own Saint and Young Master. They almost immediately realized, "These are the people who are searching for Young Master in the West Kunlun area..."
"Who else could it be other than those idiots whose brains are easily manipulated and deceived?"
Naturally, the two of them couldn't just say that.
Hearing his own Saint Venerable sneer in dissatisfaction, "As expected, it is useless to expect others to feel sorry for my disciple." He smiled and looked towards a certain place behind him, "Ximo, don't you think so?"
The two disciples then realized that a stunning red-clothed man had indeed landed not far away. They bowed respectfully and said, "Your Highness, I greet you."
"Okay, let's get rid of these corpses together. My useless disciple was beaten half to death by my even more useless senior brother, and was bitten all over by these people. We have to give her some time to catch her breath."
At this point, his eyes narrowed slightly, with an indescribable dangerous and strange aura, "After all, I haven't had enough fun myself, don't let others play with me to death first. That would make me very unhappy."
This means...
The young master is injured again!
He's seriously injured!
Come to think of it, the young master was seriously injured by the man in black on the island before, and if he encounters these people again...
But since the Lord said so, the young master is most likely out of danger and his life is no longer in danger.
These thoughts flashed through Ximo's mind, and he immediately understood why the Saint in front of him gave such an order.
Indeed, now that these corpses have been processed without leaving any trace, although the news cannot be concealed for long, it can still be kept secret for three to five days. It will take another few days for people from other places in the Western Regions to get the news and rush over.
Without going into too much detail, it should be possible to conceal it for about ten days.
Now that the group of heroes is about to start, ten days is enough for the young master to seize the essence of earth in West Kunlun and leave safely.
Thinking of this, he took action immediately without hesitation.
After doing all this, Ximo finally reacted, Senior Brother!
The man in black is Shengzun’s senior brother!
No wonder, no wonder!
Let’s not talk about the various twists and turns for now, he has no right to intervene.
"Holy Lord, the man in black has already attacked the young master once. As long as he is not dead, he will inevitably attack the young master again. Since he is yours... the young master is probably no match for him."
As soon as he finished speaking, when he met the gaze of the man in front of him, Ximo knew that he was worrying too much. Since the Saint knew everything, he would naturally have his own arrangements.
There is another problem at the moment, "Holy Lord, these people were killed by the people of the Regent King of Dajing."
"He's one of them."
Ximo frowned. "His men have always killed people cleanly and efficiently, but they actually left the bodies here like this..."
The man in black robes looked at him with interest. "In fact, his people dealt with the bodies, but they didn't destroy the evidence. And then..." He chuckled with more interest, "Then other people dragged these bodies out and restored them."
"Of course, what's even more interesting is that the person who brought the bodies out didn't expose them to the sun so they could be discovered as quickly as possible. It's really interesting."
Ximo always felt that the Holy Lord's words encompassed a lot, but he really couldn't think of anything at once.
There is no guessing who might have done this.
In short, there is now no trace of the corpse, and it would be good to buy the young master a few days to recuperate.
Just as I was thinking this, I heard the man speak up again, "Are you here because of the illness of the little girl on Jiuxian Valley Island?"
Ximo was stunned, but then he felt it was not strange at all.
After all, there is nothing in this world that can hide from the eyes and ears of the Holy Lord.
"Yes, the young master asked his subordinate to come to you to treat Miss Ling'er's body."
The man didn't care much, flicking away the snowflakes that fell on his sleeves with his fingers, "Even if a god were alive, that girl's body would only allow her to live ten more years."
Changing the subject, "Forget it, since my precious disciple wants her to live longer, it's okay for me to go to that annoying island again."
Ximo accomplished his mission, but he did not feel relieved at all.
"Excuse me, Holy Lord, how long have you been in West Kunlun?"
"You want to know?"
He didn't dare to know, but he really wanted to know!
The man lazily half-closed his beautiful hazel eyes, "Probably when these stupid people surrounded my beloved disciple a few days ago, I was watching from a distance."
Ximo immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
So, as expected.
The Holy Lord watched those people besieging the young master, watching the young master get injured...
When it comes to people with treacherous minds, this man is second to none and no one in the world dares to claim to be first.
Seeing the man in black robe walking away on the snow, Ximo looked back in the direction of Xi Kunlun and quickly followed him.
Ling Jing, just wish you good luck!
As for Baili Feiyue, who had just stopped to rest, sneezed twice.
He pulled his cloak closer and pushed himself into Changsun Wuji's arms.
Although Changsun Wuji's body was also cold, he was blocking the wind.
Just at this time, a man with good appearance and good manner came towards them with two followers.
I originally thought he was just passing by, but when I saw the man walking straight towards Feng Qi and others, I realized that he must be an acquaintance.
"Brother Bai, how did you find this place?" Feng Qi asked in surprise.
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