Chapter 216 The conspiracy of Jiantian Pavilion

  Under the full moon, Feng Jiuxuan’s white clothes are better than the snow, the phantom is passing by, the long hair on the temples is gently flicking, and there is a touch of surprise in the side eyes.

  Xu Yuan stared at the scene not far away.

  Vision

  Wrong.

  Compared with phantom, the “meaning” that just passed Feng Jiuxuan’s hair is more like a mass of inexplicable things.

  Xu Yuan was excited:

   “Old man Luo, I felt it just now”

  The saint remnant snorted coldly:

  ”The old man borrows the “mind” from your body, and you can naturally see it.”

   “What do you mean?” Xu Yuan frowned.

   “Don’t make noise, I almost died.”

  Hearing this,

  Xu Yuan was puzzled by what the other party said just now, but he followed it honestly.

   Watching under the trusteeship of Luo Laotou’s “ai” card, he is fighting against the opposite uncle.

  The moonlight is like a waterfall, and everything around is extremely quiet.

   Soon, Xu Yuan understood the meaning of old man Luo’s words.

  He could only sense the “intent” shown by the saint’s remnant soul controlling his body, but he had never sensed the “intent” released by Feng Jiuxuan from the beginning to the end.

  It wasn’t that he could see it just now, but through the medium of the saint’s remnant soul.

  Xu Yuan sighed slightly disappointed.

  After the moment when the remnant soul of the saint made a counterattack, the situation of the battle quickly became one-sided.

  Feng Jiuxuan stood there without moving a step, looking at the remnant soul of the saint opposite him with thoughtful eyes.

  The remnant soul of the sage controlled Xu Yuan’s body to move around in embarrassment.

  Old man Luo, I can’t hold on anymore.

  Xu Yuan complained in his heart while watching:

   “Hey, old man Luo, why are you so ashamed?”

   “Shame?” Old man Luo replied angrily, “Why don’t you come and try?”

  Xu Yuan didn’t care at all:

   “I’m just a condensed soul piled up in jars of medicine, do you have the nerve to compare with me?”

  “.”

  Old man Luo was quiet for a moment, and coughed lightly:

   “Hey, it wouldn’t be like this in the heyday, but it’s really not your uncle’s opponent now.”

  Xu Yuan saw that the defeat was decided, so he joked and said:

   “Knowing that you are not an opponent, you old man still pretended to be like that before?”

  Old man Luo took a breath:

   “Boy, what did I pretend just now?”

   “I want to see how strong the young man is today.”

   “Yes, just to see how strong it is, now I see it.”

   “.” Xu Yuan.

   “That’s it.”

  The remnant soul of the saint chuckled: “I can’t stop the old man, you can enjoy it yourself.”

   “.” Xu Yuan.

  Resuming control of his body, Xu Yuan immediately put his mind on alert, grasping the Qingyu sword and preparing to meet the enemy.

  Then,

  The vision went dark.

  Facts have proved that Xu Yuan is not a genius.

  Woke up again from the despair of complete death, Xu Yuan sighed and prepared to continue training.

  Although the world is unfair in many places, there is still a certain degree of fairness in terms of becoming stronger.

  If you want to become stronger in a short period of time, you have to endure this unbearable pain for ordinary people.

  It’s just like wanting to get the blood essence and heart death formula at the beginning.

  Getting up and picking up the Qingyu sword that fell aside, Feng Jiuxuan suddenly spoke, but the words were not addressed to Xu Yuan, but to the remnant soul of the saint:

   “Luo Daofan, come out, I have something to ask you.”

  ”.” Xu Yuan was taken aback when he heard this.

  Being quiet for a moment, the middle-aged Confucian scholar floated out of the soul ring very honestly, as if he knew that the other party would call him out:

   “The Juggernaut can ask directly if he has something to say.”

  Feng Jiuxuan’s eye belt review:

  ”Why can you use my nephew’s body to release your “will”?”

  Across a distance of tens of feet, they looked at each other for a moment.

  Old man Luo sighed pretendingly:

  ”The previous apprentices were masters who liked to cause trouble. In order to help them solve their troubles, the old man can only find ways to improve their ability to save their lives. In ten thousand years, the old man can understand many things .”

  Feng Jiuxuan’s eyes flashed, as if he understood something:

   “Your “mind” just now has a sense of sluggishness, is it because you can’t adapt to Chang Tian’s body?”

  Old man Luo lowered his eyes and laughed lowly, straight to the point:

   “Your little bastard hasn’t practiced my old man’s technique, so he can’t maximize my ability at all.”

  Feng Jiuxuan narrowed his dark eyes, and his voice was indifferent:

   “No wonder you are so desperate to find someone to inherit your mantle.”

  Pause for a moment, Feng Jiuxuan pressed his fingertips on the Qingyuan sword, with a strong killing intent:

   “I remember Changge said that you wanted to take Changtian as a disciple at first?”

  “.”

  Feng Jiuxuan’s strong killing intent seemed to be solidified, even if it wasn’t directed at Xu Yuan, it still made him almost out of breath.

  The remnant soul of the sage seems to have said something long ago, saying:

  ”It’s just for self-protection, I don’t dare to take it away from him.”

  After the words came to this point, Xu Yuan also reflected on the conversation between old man Luo and Feng Jiuxuan, as well as the things represented by the previous two people’s battle in the air.

  The remnant soul of the saint has been with him for more than half a year, and he almost forgot this.

  Old man Luo is taking this opportunity to ask them for a reward from the Xiangguo Mansion.

  Although it was semi-forced at the beginning, in the final analysis, the relationship between the Xiangguo Mansion and the old man Luo was just a cooperative relationship, not a superior or subordinate.

  Now the old man Luo has escorted his three sons back to Beijing as agreed, and given all the secret resources, but there is no news from his father.

  Capitalists don’t exploit people like this.

  Thinking of this, Xu Yuan let out a low laugh.

  Well, capitalists can’t, but feudal dynasties can.

  However, the old man Luo said this at this time, he should be aware of the imminent change and prepare to pack up and run away.

  The night wind caressed gently, Feng Jiuxuan suddenly glanced sideways at the direction of the inner court.

  Then,

  The middle-aged man in a gold-rimmed black-bottomed dragon robe landed on the open space in front of the Jiange against the moonlight.

  Xu Yinhe looked around, and first set his eyes on Xu Yuan whose fingers were trembling because he had just experienced death.

  A touch of imperceptible concern flickers away.

   Didn’t express concern, Xu Yinhe silently looked at old man Luo’s translucent soul body, with a steady and low voice:

  ”I heard what happened just now, senior, don’t worry, I have found the apprentice you want.”

  Hearing the words, old man Luo’s eyes froze, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he cupped his hands:

   “I know that Mr. Xiangguo will not forget this matter, but I just don’t know when I can meet my future apprentice?”

  Xu Yinhe did not answer immediately, but instead said:

  ”Jiantian Pavilion was born, they have announced to the world through the communication wafer, and the mission they sent is already on the way to Beijing to accept the conferment of the imperial court. Judging from the information currently held by the Xiangguo Mansion, their Great strength.”

  Old man Luo’s eyes changed, and he tried to dress confused:

   “I don’t know what Xu Xiangguo means by this?”

   “Old man Luo, can’t you figure it out so simple? You are the saint of Jiantian Pavilion~”

  Xu Yuan interjected at this time, just to cheer him up: “Tianyan knows you are here, when he sent a mission to Beijing to receive the canonization, is there a possibility that he wants to “welcome” you back?”

  “.”

  Old man Luo didn’t speak. Looking at Xu Yinhe, he knew that Xiangguo’s mansion was the place where Xu Xiangguo spoke.

  Xu Yinhe didn’t say a word, and simply signaled him to talk to Xu Yuan with his eyes.

  ”.” Old man Luo’s heart sank, and he began to scold his mother in his heart.

  Xu Yuan has seen the weirdness of this little bastard before.

  After bidding farewell to Ran Qingmo, on the way north to Beijing, there were three secret places along the way. He wanted this kid to go there to hunt for treasures, and by the way, he secretly took some things needed to seize the house to prepare.

  Every time he makes a suggestion, Xu Yuan doesn’t speak, but just looks at you with a smile on his face.

  It makes your scalp tingle.

  This gave Old Luo an illusion that this kid understood his illusion better than he did.

  Thinking to this point, the remnant soul of the saint glanced at Xu Yuan.

  Xu Yuan blinked at him and smiled shyly.

  “.”

  The remnant soul of the saint twitched from the corner of his eyes, his face sank like water:

   “I won’t talk to this kid.”

  Xu Yuan was about to speak when he saw this, Xu Yinhe raised his hand to give a slight signal, and Xu Yuan shut up helplessly.

  Xu Yinhe waved his sleeve robe, and the soul ring fell directly from Xu Yuan’s fingertips and flew to his palm:

  ”Since you don’t want to talk to Changtian, then please move forward to business affairs.”

   After finishing speaking, Xu Yinhe nodded at Feng Jiuxuan:

  ”Brother, Wu Yuan will visit the Xiangguo Mansion tomorrow, and Chang Tian needs to meet her. Look at tonight and tomorrow”

  Most areas of Xiangguo Mansion at night are no longer lively during the day, quiet and quiet.

  Xu Yinhe walked steadily ahead, while Xu Yuan walked quietly behind.

   After a lapse of ten days, Xu Yuan, who finally left the hellish Jiange Dojo for the first time, did not feel much relaxed. After thinking about his words for a long time, Xu Yuan still asked:

  ”Father, about the Jiantian Pavilion”

  Xu Yinhe seems to have known that the third son had this question:

   “The mission of Jiantian Pavilion will arrive in the Imperial Capital in about two months. It is said that their saintess will meet the emperor in person. You should know Changtian.”

   “.” Xu Yuan.

  After hesitating for a moment, Xu Yuan asked slowly:

   “Jiantian Pavilion is advancing like this, isn’t it afraid that the imperial court will detain its saint?”

  Xu Yinhe glanced at him:

  ”The vast majority of sects in the two continents of southern Xinjiang did not have any objections to the appearance of Jiantian Pavilion, and many sects that were originally hostile also put down their disputes.”

  Xu Yuan tentatively asked:

   “What you mean by this is that the two continents in southern Xinjiang have been actually controlled by Jiantian Pavilion, and the battles between those sects are all just for us to see?”

  The Zongmen’s forces spread all over the world, but there is no area near Di’an City. This is the result of decades of management between Li Yaoxuan and this father.

  In Cangyuan, the description of the war of this rebellion is very vague, but from the general details, it can be seen that the court basically fought from north to south.

  Finally, when the fight was about to be unified, the Xiangguo Mansion collapsed because of the plot.

  In this way, Jiantian Pavilion, which occupies the two continents of southern Xinjiang, should have indeed contributed a lot.

  Xu Yinhe kept walking, walking by the lakeside, the lake reflected the full moon:

  ”Yes, they sent people from Jiantian Pavilion to Beijing this time, and accepted the canonization by the imperial court on the surface. In fact, they are putting pressure on the military operations in the northern border of the imperial court.”

   “Press?” Xu Yuan murmured.

  Xu Yinhe squinted his eyes, meaningful:

   “It is impossible for Jiantian Pavilion to stand on the side of the imperial court. It is impossible to stand, benefit, and motive. Coming here to exert pressure is to give the sect of the world a vote of honor.”

  ”Certificate of Name?” Xu Yuan frowned: “The Zongmen’s attitude towards Jiantian Pavilion is unlikely to be too good. Will they accept the certificate?”

  Zongmen is both an individual and a whole.

  Jiantian Pavilion, the big brother ten thousand years ago, suddenly appeared to enter the Zongmen as a whole, and he would inevitably have conflicts with the current big brother of the Zongmen. It is unknown whether he will accept Jiantian Pavilion.

  In the plot of the previous life, Jianzong disappeared as soon as the war started.

  Zongmen needs a leader, so Jiantian Pavilion has enough space to make troubles in the dark, but Jianzong is doing well now, Ran Jianli is still a national teacher, and now Jiantian Pavilion is out , will inevitably cause a split within the sect.

  One faction is pro-Jianzong, and the other is pro-supervising Tiange.

  With such a situation, the imperial court can be said to have a lot to do.

  Xu Yinhe sighed, turned his eyes to look at Xu Yuan, and calmly uttered a sentence:

   “Changtian, what if Jiantian Pavilion uses the name of disaster?”

  “.”

  Hearing this, Xu Yuan’s eyes widened slightly.

  Thousands of thoughts suddenly appeared in my mind, complicated and unorganized.

  Because of the particularity of Yantian Jue, the position of Jiantian Pavilion is very embarrassing, and it can even be said to be a natural opposition to any other forces.

  What it says and the attitude it holds will not be followed by too many sects.

  But it is different if it is beneficial to Zongmen.

  The statement of imminent catastrophe, no matter whether it was edited by Jiantian Pavilion or not, the Zongmen will confirm it with the same caliber.

  Xu Yuan frowned and walked out for a dozen feet:

   “If Jiantian Pavilion is allowed to arrive in Beijing to meet, the catastrophe will make the imperial court lose the righteousness of occupying it.”

  Dayi is useless if you say it is useless, but it is very useful if you say it is useful.

  Now Dayan is still a whole, and righteousness is an excuse for action within the rules.

  Now the Dayan court has absolute righteousness in using troops against the barbarians.

  Zongmen didn’t want to see it, but at most they used some mouthpieces in the court to remonstrate that “wasting people and money” or obstructing it with the previous “self-explosion” method.

  But catastrophe.

  The top sects of Dayan should know about catastrophe, even if they don’t know, the sects who know will send a message to inform.

  In this way, using the disaster as an excuse to preserve the strength of the Great Yan to deal with the upcoming disaster will become a greater righteousness than eliminating alien races.

  Xu Yinhe stood still, looking at the south from a distance, with faint eyes:

   “The Lord Jiantian Pavilion is a good way to let the court lose its righteousness in exchange for a vote to enter the sect.”

  Xu Yuan rubbed the Sumeru Ring on his fingertips:

  ”With such a conspiracy, the imperial court will be difficult to deal with unless it is completely torn apart, but it should not be suitable for us to tear ourselves apart with the sect now.”

  Xu Yinhe nodded and asked suddenly:

   “Changtian, do you have any countermeasures for this matter?”

  Xu Yuan didn’t even think about it, so he spit out a word:

   “Drag.”

   “Drag?”

  Xu Yinhe murmured, knowing clearly, and looked at Xu Yuan with a smile in his eyes: “Why?”

  Look at each other,

  Xu Yuan spread his hands and said with a smile:

  ”Your Majesty has lived in the palace for a long time, and your father is busy with government affairs. Even if the news of the catastrophe in the Jiantian Pavilion is known to the world, it is inevitable that some treacherous villains will deceive the emperor and your father.

   “Until the Jiantian Pavilion mission arrives, neither of you will know about it.”

   Promises that cannot be fulfilled become shackles

   Send.

   or?

  

  

  (end of this chapter)