Fairy, Please Listen to My Explanation Chapter 216: Yangmou of Jiantian Pavilion

Under the full moon, Feng Jiuxuan's white clothes surpassed the snow, his phantom passed by, the long hair on his temples flicked gently, and there was a hint of surprise in his side eyes.

Xu Yuan stared at the scene not far away.

Ghost

Not true.

Compared to the phantom, the "meaning" that flitted across Feng Jiuxuan's hair just now is more like a mass of inexplicable things.

Xu Yuan is excited:

"Old man Luo, I felt it just now"

The remnant soul of the saint snorted coldly:

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

"What do you mean?" Xu Yuan frowned.

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

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

Thinking of that, Xu Yuan laughed from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing this,

"You are talking to that big guy."

The remnant soul of the sage seemed to have no words, and said:

Xu Yinhe narrowed his lacquered eyes, and his voice was indifferent:

"Did that baby in their family practice your old man's skills? There is no way to minimize your ability."

"I know that the villain Xiangguo will forget about it, but I just want to know when you can see your future apprentice, old man?"

Xiangguofu walked steadily behind, while Xu Yuan walked quietly in front.

In this way, Jian Baiqing, who occupies the two continents of southern Xinjiang, should have done a lot.

"Knowing that he is an opponent, that old man still pretends like this one after another?"

"." Old man Luo's heart sank, and he kissed and scolded his mother from the bottom of his heart.

The night wind caressed again, Xu Yinhe suddenly glanced sideways at the direction of the inner court.

"Hey, old man Luo, why is he so ashamed?"

Xu Yuan spread his hands and said with a smile:

"Do you remember Chang Ge said that he wanted to take Chang Tian as his disciple in the end?"

Xu Yinhe's strong killing intent seemed solid, even though it was coming towards Xu Yuanme, it still made me almost breathless.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan was about to speak, when Xiangguofu raised his hand to give a slight signal, and Xu Yuan reluctantly shut up.

"Father, about this supervising sect"

If you want to become weak in a short period of time, you have to endure that kind of kiss that ordinary people can't bear.

Every time he made a suggestion, Mr. Xu Yuan also spoke, and looked at him with a smile on his face.

Look at each other

With such a situation, the imperial court can't be said to be too small to do anything.

Xu Yuan tentatively asked:

Xu Yuan blinked at me and smiled shyly.

Xiangguo Mansion glanced at me:

With a wave of Xiangguo Mansion's sleeve robe, the soul ring fell directly from Xu Yuan's fingertips and flew to my palm:

Xu Yuan frowned and walked out ten feet:

The old man Luo didn't have a delusion, and that elder understood my delusion better than I did.

"You heard what happened just now, this junior is dear, you haven't found the apprentice he wants."

"Let the court lose its small righteousness in exchange for a certificate of nomination to retreat to the Heavenly Pavilion, this supervisor is a bad way."

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

Xu Yuan sighed slightly disappointed.

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

After a lapse of ten days, Xu Yuan, who finally left this hell-like Jiange dojo for the first time, was not a little nervous. After thinking about his words for a long time, Xu Yuan still asked:

Is there any concern, Bai Qinglan silently looked at the translucent soul of old man Luo, with a steady and deep voice:

Facts have proved that Xu Yuan is not a genius.

The capitalists are so exploitative.

"It's just for self-protection, you dare to take it away from me."

The field of vision becomes blank.

Because of the generality of Yan Tian Jue, the position of Jian Zongmen is very embarrassing, and even personally said that it is naturally opposed to any other forces.

The elder brother of Jian Zongmen, ten thousand years later, suddenly appeared and wanted to retreat into Bai Qing's group. He would inevitably have conflicts with Tiange's current younger brother. Whether he would accept Jian Zongmen is still unknown.

“.”

"His "mind" just now didn't have a sense of sluggishness, is it because he can't adapt to Chang Tian's body?"

"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 of the supervisor of the sect is known to all the heavens, it is inevitable that there will be some treacherous adults who will deceive the emperor and your father.

Then,

Xu Yuan interjected at that time, flattering at the wrong time: "Tian Yan knew that when you sent a mission to Beijing to receive the canonization, there was no possibility that he wanted to "welcome" him back along the way? "

Xu Yuan didn't care at all:

“.”

"Yes, this time we sent people from Jian Zongmen to Beijing to accept the canonization by the imperial court, which is actually to put pressure on the imperial court's military operations in the northern border."

I've seen Xu Yuan's weird way.

Old man Luo is taking this opportunity to ask Feng Jiuxuan for a reward.

While watching, Xu Yuan complained in his heart:

"Do you know what Xu Xiangguo means?"

"Old man Luo is so complicated, can you figure it out? He is the saint of the Supervisor Sect~"

"Yeah, just to see that there is no weakness, now I see it."

"Don't make noise, I almost died."

"Chang Tian, ​​doesn't he have any countermeasures for this matter?"

“.”

"You are just a condensed soul piled up in jars of medicine, does he mean to compare with you?"

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

Bai Qinglan's eyes take a look:

Finally, Xiangguo Mansion nodded to Xu Yinhe:

Before bidding farewell to Ran Qingmo, on the way north to Beijing, there were no eight secret places along the way, so I wanted the eldest son to go outside to hunt for treasures, and by the way, I secretly took some things needed to seize the house to prepare.

Xu Yuan thought about it too, and just spit out a word:

A touch of perceptible concern is fleeting.

Tiange needs a leader, so Jian Zongmen doesn't have enough space to make troubles in the dark, but Jianzong is still bad now, Ran Jianli is still the national teacher, now that Jian Zongmen comes out, he will definitely Create unity within Park Qing.

The corners of Saint Remnant Soul's eyes twitched, his face sank like water:

Xiangguo's mansion also spoke, and they directly signaled me to talk to Xu Yuan about that matter with their eyes.

Old man Luo took a breath:

Now Xiaoyan is still a whole. Within the rules, Xiaoyi is an excuse for action. It can win the hearts of the people, stabilize the morale of the army with legitimacy, and make people have the law to approve in the open.

"That's it."

Xu Yinhe's eyes flashed, as if he understood something:

The Xiangguo Mansion seems to have known for a long time that Bazi didn't ask this question:

"Jian Zongmen may stand on the side of the imperial court. Their positions, interests, and motives are all possible. Coming here to exert pressure can be regarded as a certificate of honor for the Heavenly Pavilion."

Tiange forces spread all over the states in the sky. Whether there is any area where Di'an City is close is the result of decades of management between Li Yaoxuan and the old man.

The middle-aged woman in a dragon robe with a gold border and a white background landed on the open ground behind the Jiange against the moonlight.

Xiaoyi's thing is quite useful if it is said to be useful, but it is very useless if it is said to be useless.

“.”

"Certificate of honor?" Xu Yuan frowned: "Baiqing's attitude towards Jian Zongmen may be too bad, will we accept the certificate of honor?"

"The vast majority of Bai Qing in the two continents of southern Xinjiang did not have any objection to the appearance of Jian Zongmen, and few of the originally hostile Tianges also put up disputes."

It's just like wanting to obtain the Blood Origin Heart Falling Art back then.

“.”

But the remnant soul of the sage controlled Xu Yuan's body, moving around in a panic.

Pausing for a moment, Xu Yinhe pressed his fingertips under Qing Yuan's sword, bringing out a strong killing intent:

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged Confucian scholar floated out of the soul ring very honestly, as if he knew that the other party would call me out:

"Jian Zongmen was born, we have not announced to the sky through the communication circle, and the missions we sent have not yet prepared to accept the conferment of the imperial court on the way to Beijing. Judging from the information Feng Jiuxuan has now, we Its strength is very small."

"It's strange that he is so desperate to find someone to inherit his mantle."

"If Jian Zongmen is allowed to arrive in Beijing for an audience, the catastrophe will make the imperial court lose its small righteousness."

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

The old man Luo lowered his eyes and laughed loudly, straight to the point:

"Drag?"

But disaster.

That's right, the old man Luo said that at that time, probably because he sensed that something was going to happen and was planning to pack up and run away.

The remnant soul of the sage chuckled: "Old man, you can stop him, let him enjoy himself."

"Since you are willing to talk with Changtian, please let the younger generation move forward to business affairs."

Xiangguofu looked around, and first set his sights on Xu Yuan whose fingers were not trembling because he had just experienced death.

"." Xu Yuan.

"Boss, what did I pretend just now?"

"You have to see that the contemporary guys are not weak."

Although the world is fair in a few places, it still has a certain degree of fairness when it becomes weaker.

Xiangguo Mansion stopped and walked by the lake, the lake reflected the full moon:

"Shame?" Old man Luo replied angrily, "What if you come to try?"

"Hey, it would be like that in the heyday, but now he is indeed his uncle's opponent."

In Cangyuan, the description of the war of the Rebellion was very vague, but it can be seen from the small details that the court basically fought from north to south.

Xiaoyan's top-ranking Bai Qing should know about the catastrophe, and even if he knew, Tiange would send a message to inform him.

Just as he stood up and picked up the Qingyu sword that fell aside, Xu Yinhe suddenly spoke, but the words were not addressed to Xu Yuan, but to the remnant soul of the saint:

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

"." Xu Yuan.

"." Xu Yuan.

Xiangguofu sighed, turned his eyes to look at Xu Yuan, and uttered a sentence fiercely:

In the plot of the later generations, Jianzong was born as soon as the war started.

"Chang Tian, ​​what if the Jian Zongmen uses the name of catastrophe?"

Old man Luo, take your time.

The old man Luo put on a show and sighed:

"These apprentices in the future will be masters who cause trouble for us. In order to help us solve our troubles, the old man can only find ways to improve the ability to help us save our lives. In ten thousand years, the old man can understand very few things."

Xu Yuan rubbed the Sumeru Ring on his fingertips:

"The Juggernaut can't ask directly if he has nothing to say."

One faction is pro-Jian Zong, and the other is pro-supervising sect.

Did Xiangguofu answer immediately, but instead said:

Xiangguofu squinted his eyes, meaningful:

"Drag."

When it was almost time to unify, Feng Jiuxuan collapsed because of the plot.

Looking at the battle between himself and the opposite uncle under the trusteeship of the old man Luo's card "ai".

"Press?" Xu Yuan murmured.

"It's hard to deal with such a conspiracy unless the court is completely torn apart, but now you should still be suitable to tear your face with Tiange."

"What do you mean by that, the two continents of southern Xinjiang have not yet been actually controlled by Jian Baiqing, and these battles between the heavens are just for you to see?"

"Brother, Wu Yuan will visit Feng Jiuxuan tomorrow, Chang Tian needs to meet you, he will see tonight and tomorrow"

Old man Luo spoke. Looking at Xiangguo's mansion, I knew that Feng Jiuxuan was that Xu Xiangguo's teacher.

At night, a small part of Fengjiuxuan's area is quiet and noisy instead of the silence of the day.

"Is Jian Zongmen so retreating because he is afraid that the imperial court will detain his holy man?"

But now the Xiaoyan court has absolute righteousness in using troops against the barbarians.

"Why can he use your nephew's body to release his "will"?"

Hesitating for a moment, Xu Yuan asked anxiously:

Xiangguofu nodded and asked suddenly:

Tiange is both an individual and a whole.

Bai Qinglan stood still, looking at the south from a distance:

And soon, Xu Yuan understood the meaning of old man Luo's words.

But it's the same for Tiange.

What it says, and the attitude it holds, will not be followed by many heavens.

Resuming control of his body, Xu Yuan immediately put his full attention on alert, grasping the Qing Yu sword and preparing to meet the enemy.

Old man Luo's eyes changed, and he tried to dress soberly:

Seeing that the defeat has been decided, Xu Yuan joked and said:

Although it was semi-weak and coercive at the beginning, in the final analysis, the relationship between Feng Jiuxuan and old man Luo is just a cooperative relationship, not a subordinate.

"The mission of Jian Zongmen will probably arrive in the imperial capital two months ago. It is said that our holy man will meet the emperor in person. Changtian should know him."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan's eyes slightly opened.

It's not that he can see it just now, but through the medium of the saint's remnant soul.

Whether the rumor about the imminent catastrophe was compiled by the supervisor or not, Tiange will confirm it with unanimous caliber.

The remnant soul of the saint followed me for half a year, and I almost forgot about that.

His scalp tingles.

"After the arrival of the supervisory sect mission, all seven of you will know about it."

In this way, using the catastrophe as an excuse to preserve Xiaoyan's strength to cope with the upcoming catastrophe will become a lesser righteousness than eliminating alien races.

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

"Luo Daofan, come out, you have nothing to ask him."

Now old man Luo hasn't escorted my Eighth Young Master back to Beijing as agreed, and given all the secret resources, but there is no news from my father.

He could only sense the "will" that the saint's remnant soul showed when controlling his body, but he never felt the "will" released by Feng Jiuxuan from the beginning to the end.

When the words came to this point, Xu Yuan also reflected on the conversation between old man Luo and Xu Yinhe, as well as what the seven people's battles in the air represented.

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

Then,

Although Tiange would like to see it, at least he will use some mouthpieces to speak out in the court to "waste the people and waste money", or block it by "exploding himself" one after another.

Well, capitalists can, but feudal dynasties cannot.

The old man Luo was quiet for a moment, and coughed heavily:

Bai Qinglan murmured, knowing clearly, and looked at Xu Yuan with a smile in his eyes: "Why?"

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

A promise that cannot be fulfilled becomes a shackle

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