Chapter 105 True Face

The night was deep, and the wind and clouds stood quietly in a palace. The divine consciousness expanded, scanned the palace over and over again, and the sound of breaking the air came from one after another. Feng Yun Wuji knew that those were all outlaws who broke into the palace and tried to killed the king, but these people no longer needed him to take action. In the palace, in all the dark corners, there are many guards he personally trained lurking. As long as these people in the world appear, a large number of masters will naturally rush up.

A month ago, this palace was still useless, allowing people in the martial arts to come and go, but now, the most closely defended in the world is the palace. The horror is the palace, not to mention those tens of thousands of masters, who are the imperial masters with tens of millions of years of merit, which are enough to suppress the warriors in the whole world .

With the support of Feng Yun Wuji, the ambition of Emperor Dade Shengming has been greatly satisfied and expanded, and the imperial power has been gradually gathered and concentrated, and gradually strengthened. The world is in chaos, and it is impossible to threaten the royal family. For Emperor Shengming, there is no better news than this. Chivalry is forbidden by martial arts, and this threat is finally over.

"Master, the disciple got the best tea in the palace. Master is tired day and night. Drink some tea to nourish your mind." The door of the hall was pushed open, and Gu Yuetian came in with a beautiful tea set, gently put the tea set on the table, and poured a cup of tea in person.

The hall immediately overflowed with a light fragrance of tea, and there was a faint fragrance. At first glance, I was inhaled into my nose, but I really felt relaxed and refreshed, and even my thoughts became clear.

"Where did you get such a superb tea, which has such an effect?" The wind and clouds can't help but wonder.

"Master, according to the imperial doctor, this is born in the cold land of the extreme north. One leaf is drawn in a hundred places, and it can be picked for thousands of years. It is the best tea." The ancient moon said. It came.

"Real is it?" Fengyun Wuji picked up the teacup with interest and took a sip. He felt as if his mind had been poured through by ice and snow. He felt very cool, and even his divine consciousness seemed to be much condensed.

He picked up the teacup, and Fengyun Wuji was about to taste it. Suddenly, a man knelt on the ground in the shadow and whispered, "Little, see your excell."

Fengyun Wuji put down the teacup, stood with his hands behind his hands, looked at the man kneeling in the shadows, and said in a low voice, "But what's the new situation?

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"Your Excellency, the news came from the people of Eagle Collection. Bai Lilang, the head of the vast sword school, the largest sect in the world, issued a Jianghu notice, allowing all factions to bring the masters of the door to Taishan in five days later to discuss the major events of the martial arts alliance to solve the chaos of the world."

"What?!" Feng Yun Wuji was shocked all over, and he knew that he had lost his composure. He waved his hand and said, "Go down."

"Yes, my lord." The man carefully stepped back a few meters before he dared to turn around and leave in a hurry.

The wind and clouds are full of heart, and the Emperor Shengming has handed over all the forces of the imperial court related to the rivers and lakes to him. The news from the eagle collection group of the court shows that the proposal of the vast sword faction obviously has another purpose, which is by no means what he said on the surface, but for the purpose of martial arts

Fengyun Wuji still remembers that dozens of air swords fell into Baililang's body that day, but he just snorted, and the sword wound on his body healed quickly, and there was no blood flowing out.

Feng Yun Wuji paced in the room, thinking about the value of the news.

There must be ghosts in the hundred-mile wave. He must have something to do with the dark force. The martial arts are in chaos, and the sects are fighting with each other, but the vast sword school is not damaged at all. The soaring people of other sects continue to fall, but the soaring realm of the vast sword school has never

Some time ago, the martial arts was in chaos, and the world lost a large number of masters of the sect. The purpose of the dark forces has been extremely clear, that is, to lose the number of masters in this plane. And there are only a few forces with this purpose. Combined with a series of strange appearances after Leng Ruoshuang's poisoning, including the strange incarnation formed by the use of true qi, the two words immediately appeared in Feng Yun Wuji's mind, and almost subconsciously blurted out, "The demon clan..."

It can easily elevate an ordinary master to a million years of merit, and is opposed to human beings. In addition to heaven, the blood clan is the demon clan. The characteristics of heaven are too obvious. Even if they have already taken note of the temple, it is naturally unlikely to destroy the promise.

As for the blood clan, Fengyun Wuji has never seen it. His intuition tells him that it is not, and the breath revealed by the strange cyan incarnation makes Fengyun Wuji feel familiar, which is pure magic.

Just when Fengyun Wuji called out the word 'demon clan', Gu Yuetian was also shocked. Then he also bowed his head and meditated.

"Master, the tea is about to cool down. You'd better drink it while it's hot. Things are in a mess now. Drink some tea and improve. Master can think better. At the same time, it is also a piece of filial piety of an apprentice.

Fengyun Wuji was interrupted by Gu Yuetian. He came to his senses and looked at the teacup held by Gu Yuetian. He couldn't help laughing, took it over and said, "You have a heart."

Lifting the tea pot, Fengyun Wuji gently blew away the green tea leaves on it. The teacup was raised to his lips, but he paused again, with a look of thinking in his eyes.

"Master... Master..." Gu Yuetian shouted cautiously.

"Huh?"

"Master, the tea is getting cold..."

"Oh..." Fengyun Wuji picked up the teacup again and came to his mouth. He watched Gu Yuetian staring at him all the time. He smiled, but simply put down the teacup.

"Do you really want me to drink this cup of tea?" Fengyun Wuji asked with a smile.

"Hmm...yes, huh? No..." Gu Yuetian's face panicked: "I don't know what Master means?"

Touch!

Fengyun Wuji put down the tea, his face darkened, and said coldly, "You are not Gu Yuetian!"

"Master... Master, what are you talking about... I don't understand." Gu Yuetian was shocked all over, and his face showed horror.

"You know." Feng Yun Wuji sneered, glanced at Gu Yuetian coldly, and stood tall: "Since you suddenly appeared in the inn, I have paid attention to you."

"Master, what are you talking about? Didn't you find me at that time?"

Fengyun Wuji sneered and then said, "The Southern Star Sword School makes me really suspicious of you. Mo Xian is not what you call a white-eyed wolf at all. If he wants to kill you, he will never use that flaws, nor will he stop the doorman behind him from taking action. With his cleverness, how can he not understand that after you soar, your strength has greatly increased. With his cultivation, he is not your opponent at all. If he does this, it is no different from suicide.

"Master, you were also present at that time. Didn't you see what Mo Xian did with your own eyes? Why do you have to distinguish for the white-eyed wolf," Gu Yuetian argued.

"Hmm! Do you really think I'm blind?! The last attack was extremely flawless. In fact, his purpose was to convey some kind of information to you. The piece of paper recording the information was sandwiched in the cracks of his fingers. He didn't expect that you, the superior leader, shook the piece of paper into pieces without even looking at it, and almost broke his heart with a palm.

"Master, what are you talking about?!!" The ancient moon sky shouted.

"It seems that you won't die until the Yellow River. What is this?" Fengyun Wuji had a small piece of paper with only one word on his fingertips: "I know you don't accept it. What can a piece of paper confetti prove? But you made a huge mistake.

"What?" This ancient moon is finally moving.

"It's a coincidence that you found me for the first time, but the second time you found a magic doctor and worried about them? At that time, they used Yirong pills. How did you recognize them?!"

"Didn't this... Master also find Helian Nanshan and others?"

"Well, they have the true spirit that I have always lost. My divine consciousness has already locked them. As soon as there is danger, I immediately sensed it. Even if I use Yi Rongwan, I can't hide it from me. What about you? What do you say? You are so anxious to let me drink this cup of tea. Is it the same poison in the cold frost tea? The wind and clouds are becoming more and more aggressive.

Gu Yuetian was suffocated. Thinking about it, he argued, "Master, you must have made a mistake. This tea is a piece of filial piety from the master and apprentice. If you doubt it, I will drink it to you..."

Feng Yun Wuji sneered and said nothing. He just looked at him. Gu Yuetian's face turned red. He grabbed the teacup on the table and drank it all: "Master, you see... Am I all right?"

Fengyun Wuji looked at the ancient moon sky carefully, but saw that there was nothing different about him.

With a sneer, Fengyun Wuji said to the outside of the hall, "Deacon outside the door, go find a black dog..."

"No need..." This sound came from Gu Yuetian. He suddenly stood up, pushed the table away, jumped back, stared at Feng Yun Wuji coldly, and said, "I didn't expect you to see through it. Your defensiveness is very important."

"You are finally willing to show your true face!" Fengyun Wuji said coldly, but there was a pain in his heart. When Gu Yuetian's identity was confirmed, another fact was also proved that Gu Yuetian was dead. This news made Fengyun Wuji's heart hurt...