Huai Zusu's plan
Jiang Sizhu's voice was not loud.
But in a small temple that is not very big, it stands out.
Jiang Sizhu pursed her lips. Realizing she had spoken her mind without thinking, she looked at Jiang Lizhi awkwardly.
Jiang Lizhi pulled her younger sister, who had gotten into trouble, behind her and then found an excuse to try to make up for the cause of the trouble. "My younger sister is young and ignorant. I hope the two gentlemen will forgive her."
Xiao Cha didn't feel offended by those two sentences, so he shook his head to indicate that the matter was over.
Seeing that Xiao Cha didn't care, the two sisters immediately felt relieved.
But the speaker may not mean anything, but the listener may take it to heart.
Xiao Cha knew that Jiang Sizhu, as one of the holy ladies in Wushan, must have extraordinary abilities.
The book says that Jiang Sizhu has an extraordinary physique and is born with the ability to understand yin and yang. Her left eye can directly see the souls of others. However, Wushan has been avoiding the world for many years, which means that no one else in the world knows about it.
Her soul was incomplete, in a state of being broken and restored. She was right, she had been dead for a long time.
Thinking of Xiao Cha turning his head silently, he noticed Song Liubai beside him behaving as usual, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Song Liubai didn't seem to take these words to heart.
"You two came to the fairyland this time, but you have something to ask for?" Jiang Lizhi asked.
"Well, what are your plans next, young lady?" Song Liubai replied slowly.
Jiang Lizhi knew that most of Wushan's magic was based on medicine. If he encountered a ferocious beast in this fairyland, he might not be able to withstand it. Finding a reliable ally was a good choice at the moment.
Jiang Sizhu hid behind Jiang Lizhi, and when she showed her head, she timidly asked, "Which sect are the two gentlemen from?"
Xiao Cha: "Liuli Sect."
Song Liubai: "Hengyuan Sect."
They were both silent.
Jiang Lizhi glanced at the two of them. Although Wushan had not been seen for a long time, she still knew the differences between the forces in the martial arts world.
He immediately noticed the difference. The one wearing the uniform of a Hengyuan Sect disciple was from the Liuli Sect, while the other one was wearing ordinary clothes and said he was from the Hengyuan Sect.
It was obvious that the two of them had no intention of being sincere with him.
"Wushan has always treated people sincerely, so you two don't have to worry so much." Jiang Lizhi sighed.
Xiao Cha glanced at Song Liubai with a strange look in his eyes, then bowed apologetically and said, "I am Xiao Cha, a disciple of Hengyuan Sect. Please don't blame me for what happened just now."
Song Liubai nodded and said, "Song Liubai."
Both parties knew each other's identities, and there was no barrier in their subsequent communication.
It turned out that the Holy Maiden of Wushan came here this time for the Huixin Grass that only appears once in a thousand years, and to keep the sect's chief elder, who was going through a life-and-death crisis, alive.
Xiao Cha fell silent.
It seems that the Huixin Grass is in Yaowang Valley, but I went there to fake my death and look for opportunities. If I tell it now, I'm afraid it will have to follow me all the way. Forget it, I'll just take it one step at a time.
Xiao Cha's expression unconsciously became serious.
In the dark, Song Liubai had already noticed something unusual about the people around him, and for some reason he felt a little uneasy.
"Junior brother, your hands are a little cold."
"What are you thinking about?"
Song Liubai put his hand on the back of Xiao Cha's hand without giving any room for rejection.
The broad palm clenched slightly, and the coldness in Xiao Cha's palm was instantly warmed up.
Song Liubai raised his eyes and looked at him quietly. Those eyes seemed to be able to see through all the unknowns in Xiao Cha's heart.
"No, senior brother." Xiao Cha, who could always lie without panicking, suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, and his voice became hoarse unexpectedly.
Song Liubai didn't say anything, but the fingers holding Xiao Cha's hand slowly tapped the back of the person's hand neither lightly nor heavily.
Xiao Cha felt guilty and wanted to pull his hand away.
It’s a pity that the other party didn’t want to do as he wished.
Little did they know that in the eyes of the two sisters standing by, this scene looked just like Song Liubai interrogating a disobedient prisoner.
The low pressure from Song Liubai inexplicably made Xiao Cha feel unhappy.
"I missed you too much, Senior Brother."
What does my business have to do with you?
"How dare I hide this from you?"
You are the one hiding it
Xiao Cha smiled stiffly, pulled his hand away, and was about to get up and leave.
Behind him, Song Liubai looked at his hands with a nasty smile on his face.
You can't even hide your guilty conscience, are you really hiding something from me?
*
Fairyland Taolin Island.
Thousands of trees are in bloom, and the fragrance can be smelled from ten miles away. From a distance, you can only see pink petals and nothing else.
Hu Qianji stood on the boat, looking towards the peach forest as if looking for something.
At this moment, Hu Man'er, who was unaware of this, stepped forward respectfully and said, "Young Master, the area ahead is Taolin Island. That's where His Highness decided to meet."
Hu Qianji nodded.
But just as the boat was about to approach the island, a gust of wind from the peach forest blew up thousands of petals and rushed towards them.
Hu Qianji's eyes were cold, and he flicked his sleeves to block the gust of wind. Then he said in a cold voice: "Since we are allies, we should help each other in the fairyland instead of persecuting us."
The only response he received was a fierce wind mixed with a rain of arrows.
Hu Qianji raised his hand and made a gesture, an invisible barrier blocking Liuli Zong, "Your Highness, it's a pity. I thought you were a smart person."
After saying that.
A hint of displeasure appeared between Hu Qianji's brows, and he raised his left hand and waved it casually.
"In that case, I will look for someone else to cooperate with."
"etc."
Huai Zusu was dressed in pink, with her curly hair casually draped behind her. A peach branch dotted her ear, and she was holding a white cat in her arms as she slowly walked out of the peach forest.
"The gap between the demon race and the human race has long been beyond the reach of overcoming."
"Only by testing one side can I feel at ease." Huai Zusu touched the kitten in his arms and raised his head slightly.
There was no one behind Huai Zusu, giving him the appearance of a weakling who could be bullied.
Fox Qianji knew that this hunter would only appear as a defenseless prey.
Hu Qianji laughed and said, "Your Highness, are you relieved?"
Huai Zusu pretended not to hear the sarcasm in his words: "Of course."
"That--"
"The person who is ambushing behind His Highness has finally revealed himself." After Hu Qianji finished speaking, he stepped hard on the paddle beside him with his toes and kicked it. The paddle flew towards Huai Zusu very fast. It was obvious at a glance that the person was using all his strength.
When he was about to attack Huai Zusu, dozens of extraordinary monsters suddenly appeared around him.
I saw many beasts and monsters appear in the forest that was originally deserted.
"It's just an illusion." Huai Zusu unconsciously used some strength in his hands. The white cat seemed to be hurt by the sting, but still did not dare to move.
"Hurry up and bring Lord Fox down." Huai Zusu glanced behind him with cold eyes.
What a lunatic.
Hu Qianji re-examined the temporary ally in front of him.
Soon, the people from Liuli Sect came ashore.
Hu Maner followed Hu Qianji step by step deeper into the peach forest.
Soon the group arrived in front of a tiled temple.
Hu Qianji was puzzled: "A temple?"
"Brother Fox, do you know who this person from the fairyland is?" Huai Zusu patted the rotten wooden pillar at the door. Seeing that the person in front of him did not answer for a long time, he continued, "Thousands of years ago, a human swordsman was saved by the demon tribe when he was young. However, he turned his kindness into revenge and stole the Demon-Devouring Sword from the Demon Soul Hall."
"So, Your Highness wants to get it in order to return it to its original owner?" said Hu Qianji.
Huai Zusu nodded, then shook his head and sneered, "He's not dead yet. He's living a happy life in this fairyland. This vengeance must be avenged."
"This small temple in the fairyland is where he burns incense and nourishes his soul."
"As long as the small temples in the fairyland are eliminated one by one, that will be the true death for him."
Hu Qianji looked around the temple in silence, then said in a cold voice: "The destruction of the temple is fatal to the fairyland. The space is unstable, and the opportunities of others will also be affected."
"So what? What does it have to do with me?" Huai Zusu smiled. "Even if it destroys my brothers, it's their bad luck."
“Hahahahaha!!”
Huai Zusu put away his smile and looked seriously at the person in front of him, "Do you want to regret it?"
"Of course not." A dark glint flashed in Hu Qianji's eyes.
Huai Zusu suddenly turned around and tightened his hand around the white cat's neck. The white cat struggled to escape, but couldn't get rid of the shackles of his hand.
A cry of woe!
The white cat died.
Huai Zusu held up the white cat's corpse and, smiling, said to the confused person in front of him, "I just heard that you had a big conflict in the fairyland. Was it because of a human named Xiao Cha?"
"That human is said to be your future wife?"
"certainly."
Hu Qianji frowned slightly, looking at the little white cat that died tragically. He immediately knew that the person in front of him wanted him to see this scene on purpose, and was hinting at something.
Huai Zusu didn't care that he had killed a living being, but his expression was hypocritical: "What a pity."
"He's mine."
The wind is howling.
The two men stared at each other, one provoking, the other sneering.
Hu Qianji scoffed and pretended to be puzzled. "Your Highness hasn't even sat down comfortably on the throne yet, so don't say that casually."
"Are you warning me?"
"Your Highness, wasn't that a warning just now?"
"Oh."
"snort."
"Come to think of it, coming to this peach forest should not just be to tell me about the temple, or just to hint at me." Hu Qianji narrowed his eyes, looking like a sinister and cunning fox.
Huai Zusu casually threw the dead cat in his hand to the side of the road, turned around and pointed at a valley in the distance, "That valley is the Medicine King Valley. The Huixin Grass I need is there."
"This time, the Heart Grass consumes the spiritual energy of all things for a hundred years to produce one. Help me get it."
At this time, the old woman who had been staying in the dark was holding a handkerchief in her hand.
After respectfully handing it to Huai Zusu, she added to Hu Qianji, "I went to investigate that valley. It seems the people of the fairyland have set a taboo only for the demon race. Regardless of whether they are demons or half-demons, as long as they are within half a mile of that valley, they will be struck by thunderclouds."
"I'll stop my second sister and sixth brother for you, but you'd better get the things inside as soon as possible. I'm not sure how quickly this temple will be destroyed." Huai Zusu said this with an indifferent look.
Hu Qianji lowered his eyes and instantly understood that this person had other intentions. If the temple was destroyed, the fairyland would collapse prematurely, but judging from Huai Zusu's words, destroying the fairyland was the first priority.
It seems like Huai Zusu doesn't care about the Huixin Grass at all, but what could be more important than getting the Huixin Grass and the Demon-Slaying Sword?
"I understand, Hu." Hu Qianji suppressed the speculation in his mind and nodded slightly.
Huai Zusu turned his back, closed his eyes, and whispered something.
at the same time.
The other side of wonderland.
The young man who was observing the scroll had a golden snake-like pupil flash in his eyes.
"Hiss." Xiao Cha rubbed his eyes in pain.
"What's wrong?" Song Liubai, who was standing beside him, held Xiao Cha's shoulders worriedly and quickly asked him to face him.
Xiao Cha lowered his head and took a moment to calm down. When he calmed down, he waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Maybe some dust got into my eyes."
Damn, the master-servant contract in my body has been activated.
Song Liubai looked disapproving and wanted to check it out himself.
"Senior Sister, look what that is?" Jiang Sizhu pointed at the scroll on the platform and shouted in shock.
Everyone looked over subconsciously.
I saw a shape gradually emerging in the middle of the scroll, which had originally faded and the content was unclear.
But after a while, a lifelike black fox appeared on the scroll.
Jiang Lizhi cautiously grasped the bone in his hand. "Be careful, this thing is alive!"
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