Chapter 111: Conspiracy

"Miss Yang, shall we enter the island together?" Xuan Wukong turned around as if he had forgotten the war just now, and turned his head to send an invitation to Yang Haiqing.

Although Yang Haiqing doesn't like Yan Fei, he is even more disgusted with Xuan Wukong. After a chance encounter overseas, he often entangles himself. If he hadn't thought he was not enough, he would have killed him. The action just now was also a return for Yan Fei's favor. I didn't want him to make a fool of himself.

"There is a difference in the devil's way. I dare not have Mr. Lao Xuan." Hearing Xuan Wukong's invitation, Yang Haiqing said faintly and turned around and flew back to Shen Chong: "Brother Shen, I'll take you to the island."

Looking at the figures of Yang Haiqing and Shen Chong, I couldn't see Xuan Wukong's face. It seemed that there was no anger, but more curiosity about Shen Chong. Then he told the entourage behind him that we would also enter the island together.

Just as Yang Haiqing and Shen Chong Dunguang were about to fall on the island, a petite woman flew out of the island: "Isn't this Sister Yang? The little sister thought her sister was not coming.

This woman is also fifteen or sixteen years old. She is elegant and beautiful, with a strange temperament. She is dressed as a girl, and she is more delicate and cute, which makes people involuntarily feel a feeling of care, which is completely different from Dong Xiangmei.

Yang Haiqing was also quite happy to see this woman. He grabbed her and smiled and said a few words. Then he introduced to Shen Chong, "This is Murong Yanran, a friend of the Shinto sect."

Shen Chong originally watched the two fight with a smile, but suddenly he heard the word Murong, and his expression was slightly stiff. It seemed that no one had mentioned this surname for a long time, and he was a disciple of the Shinto sect. Is it related to the Nanyan royal family?

Murong Yanran saw that Shen Chong was a little dazed and smiled and said, "Is this the person that Sister Yang misses in her heart? He is really a talent, and his cultivation is extraordinary."

Shen Chong blushed and hurriedly defended, "Shen Chong, a disciple of the Third Holy Sect, is just an old friend of Sister Yang. He met here by chance. Miss Murong, don't misunderstand."

"Misunderstanding?" Murong Yanran covered her mouth and smiled secretly: "Isn't Sister Yang thinking about that person really you? You should know that Sister Yang doesn't think about tea and meals every day, and even delays her practice a lot."

"Yanran!" Yang Haiqing shouted angrily, his face turned red, but there was nothing he could do with this little girl.

When Shen Chong saw Yang Haiqing's child's posture for the first time, there was a throbbing in his heart, and an inexplicable feeling slowly rose.

"Well, let's not talk about it. Sister Yang is really angry. It seems that you are really not that person." Murong Yanran said with a smile.

Shen Chong suppressed the trace of emotion in his heart and was secretly curious about which young talent firmly locked Yang Xianzi's heart.

Yang Haiqing is also a temperamental person. If she likes it, she likes it, and she is not afraid that people will talk about it. She also made fun of Murong Yanran. Suddenly, she looked a little wrong. She said with a pretty face and said, "Okay, Shen Chong, Yanran, let's enter the island."

Some people around have noticed this side, especially Xuan Wukong. His eyes have been spinning on the three people. Murong Yanran's face also turned a little red at this time. She pulled Yang Haiqing's skirt without saying a word and flew out.

Shen Chong touched his nose, smiled secretly, and also caught up with him.

Yang Haiqing is obviously not the first time to come to Jin'ao Island. Murong Yanran is also familiar with this place. The two women took Shen Chong to walk and stop, avoiding clouds one after another. There are hidden murders in each cloud, which is enough to crush the warriors of the fleshy, and thousands of clouds. The fog came together and laid a huge formation, guarding the whole Jin'ao Island.

At this time, it was the magic weapon birth conference, and the array on the island was not fully opened, otherwise it would never let an outsider go in and out at will.

Through the clouds, the two landed on the main peak of Jin'ao Island. Out of etiquette, after entering the mountain gate, the three took up their vestment and walked up the mountain.

Along the way, there were birds and flowers everywhere, rolling in the sea of clouds, cranes flying by from time to time, sometimes seeing flocks of sika deer walking leisurely, and some indescribable rare beasts, which is the inner door of Mingyu Valley.

Shen Chong was a little surprised. Everything here was so peaceful and there was no murderous atmosphere. It was really a fairy land.

"The exact location of Mingyu Valley is only known by their elders, so we Shenzhou Daomen regard this Jin'ao Island as the real mountain gate of Mingyu Valley." Yang Haiqing was very familiar with Jinao Island and said casually, "In front of them is the Jinshan Pavilion where the disciples of Mingyu Valley live. As for their elders, they are practicing in the deeper Xumi Palace."

Just as the three of them were about to step into the Golden Mountain Pavilion, two Mingyu Valley disciples greeted them. The two, a man and a woman, seemed to be brothers and sisters, both knew Yang Haiqing and greeted them with a smile.

Yang Haiqing said a few words, and then introduced Shen Chong to these two.

"It turned out that it was under the Three Holy Sect. Two disciples of the Gui Sect have come to my Jin'ao Island and have lived in the Yuyan Hall. I will lead you to meet them." The male disciple named Luo Qing said with a smile and turned to his sister Luo Xia and said, "You lead Sister Yang and Miss Murong to Tengyun Pavilion. I'll take Brother Shen to Yuyantang."

"There is Brother Lalo." Shen Chong said and broke up with Yang Haiqing here.

The location of Yuyantang is not far away. He arrived half an hour later. Shen Chong was still thinking about whether Wu Jiang and Liu Kang were ordered by Elder Zhuge to kill the four disciples of the owner of Kuyue Island. I don't know if it was successfully completed.

Just stepped into the Yuyan Hall, and Liu Kang has come out.

"Sure enough, it's Brother Shen. Did the old thief ambush him? Did Elder Zhuge come together?"

Shen Chong laughed and said nothing. Liu Kang suddenly woke up. Luo Qing was also interesting and casually chatted for a few words and left. After Luo Qing left, Shen Chong asked:

"Where is Brother Wu? How about you go to kill the remnants of Kuyue Island?

"Hey, don't mention it. Those four have already got the news. Brother Wu and I rushed to those islands and killed only two people. The rest of them escaped and hid. Other remnants made us kill a lot, but if we escaped the two people designated by the elder, there may be any punishment. In desperation, Brother Wu and I came to Jin'ao Island first to inquire about some information. Liu Kang's expression was a little depressed. The four disciples of the Kuyue Islander's cultivation was not as psychic. Even with Liu Kang's skills, he could easily kill him, but it was difficult to find him if he escaped.

"It doesn't matter. This is a convenient thing to do. If there is an opportunity in the future, it can be killed at any time." Shen Chong didn't care whether he could kill the four people or not. He was killed for no reason. It was not the right way. He fled and comforted them for a few words.

The two talked about the separation in the past few days. A few hours later, Wu Jiang returned to the Yuyan Hall. He was also very happy to see Shen Chong. After hearing that the master had entered the Haishen Cemetery, he was worried.

"With the master's cultivation, the land of Shenzhou can go everywhere, but I have also heard some rumors about the Nepharaoh cemetery before. It can be listed as one of the seven dangerous places, like a space black hole, devouring everything. I rarely hear that there is a swor. The old thief who introduced the master there must be a plan to die together."

"Brother, don't worry, with the cultivation and insight of the elders of Zhuge, you will be fine." Shen Chong comforted a few words, and the brothers talked about what happened after the separation.

At the same time, in the Xumi Palace, which is deeper on Jin'ao Island, there are nine thrones on a quaint hall. There are six of them sitting on the thrones. The figure is like fog, but the pressure is extremely heavy. It is actually a soul projection. It seems that these six are the elders of Mingyu Valley.

In front of the six towering virtual shadows, a petite woman stood with her head down and looked very respectful. No wonder, in the face of the deterrent of several masters of the divine soul realm, how can the physical warriors not be extremely respectful?

Although the woman was respectful, she showed a firm look in her eyes, and her attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.

"The little woman Murong Yanran greets the seniors on behalf of her teacher." At this time, Murong Yanran was no longer what Shen Chong saw. She looked solemn and said every word cautiously.

"It is rumored that the cultivation of Lianyue Sect has stepped into the realm of soul transformation, which is much higher than our old men. How can they want to join hands with us and send you, a little girl, to negotiate?" One of the shadows said faintly.

"The suzerain has calculated that there will be chaos in Shenzhou. The heroes will change dramatically, and the blood will rise to the sky. I don't know how many strong people will fall, but although it is a disaster, it is also an opportunity. Although Shinto Sect and Ming Yugu are among the seven sects, their strength is not as strong as the first-ranked Broken Sword Sect, and the other four sects can't be underes. The suzerain wants to take advantage of this. As soon as the opportunity flew into the sky, he took charge of Shenzhou with Mingyu Valley. Murong Yanran replied with a smile.

"In charge of Shenzhou together, it sounds good. The Sword Sect of Breaking the Sky is a tiger, and your Shinto Sect is a wolf. In the end, you don't want to eat alone." Another shadow said.

"Senior Beigong, this is a little far-fetched. You and I are close in strength and far from each other. One is in the northwest and the other is in the southeast. There is no conflict of interest in the first place. It is the best policy to unite strongly and encroach on Shenzhou." Murong Yanran has recognized that this virtual shadow is the North Palace Sword, known as the Holy King of Fumo. This human nature is like hatred, and he hates the people in the demon sect most. I don't know how many demon masters have been slaughtered with a long sword.

"Humph!" Beigong Jian snorted coldly and stopped talking. He pursued the supremacy of strength. He had no problem with him or not, but he was quite dissatisfied with the behavior of the Shinto sect.

"If we work together, how much sincerity can your sect have? What qualifications does a junior in a physical state have the right to discuss such a big event with us? If you hadn't carried out the name of the Holy Moon King, how would the six of us have seen you? Another virtual shadow opened its mouth and said.

"Before the juniors went out, the family teacher once ordered that the younger generation could have full authority on this trip. Whether it is the distribution of benefits or major events, the younger generation can give you a satisfactory answer." Murong Yanran said calmly.