Death Reincarnation Game Chapter 907: The Dilemma of Xu Daoqi


bsp;In the days before February 18th, Su Peng had been busy going to Dakong Temple before the martial arts conference.

Since Dakong Temple has set up a stage to challenge Zixiamen, it must be fully prepared, and Su Peng must also make some preparations.

Fortunately, Su Peng is different from before. He has many people at his disposal. Although relying on the people from Qice Mansion to attack Dakong Temple seems like wishful thinking, he knows that they can be supported at the foot of the mountain.

"Does Su Lang need the power of my Holy Sect? People in my Holy Sect, including those in Dakong Temple, have been unhappy for a long time. If Su Peng is sure to contain some power, maybe my Holy Sect can help Su Lang lends a helping hand."

Leng Shuangyue said to Su Peng.

Su Peng knew that although Leng Shuangyue was in his own Qice Mansion, his contact with the Demon Sect had never been broken, and he was contacted through the unique news channel of their Demon Sect members.

In normal times, Su Peng would have considered whether the Demon Sect would pose an obstacle to him. However, since the second senior brother killed more than 80 elders of various sects with swords, Zixia Sect’s reputation has been lost among those of the various sects. In his eyes, it's almost the same as the Demon Gate, so Su Peng doesn't care too much about whether to use the power of the Demon Gate, as long as it doesn't have a big tail that won't fall off.

"If your demon sect wants to join in, it's not impossible, but as agreed, you guys have nothing to do with me, and by then there will be at least fifty or sixty heads of the sects gathered at the Dakong Temple in Futu Mountain, together There are probably three to five hundred priest-level elders who went there. You should first consider whether the Demon Sect can eat these people."

Su Peng said to Leng Shuangyue.

Leng Shuangyue raised her eyebrows like smoke and said to Su Peng: "Since our Holy Sect dares to go, we naturally have some means, but I don't know if Su Lang is sure to contain the top warriors of Dakong Temple. Strength? If they are just worship-level elders from various sects, it won’t be a problem.”

"Do you have such big information?"

Su Peng heard the words and said, but he immediately thought of it. Last time at the Hongchen Inn, there were those weird eight Kunlun slaves.

"What do you mean by the high-end combat power of Dakong Temple?"

Su Peng asked Leng Shuangyue.

"The monks of Dakong Temple are divided into four generations of Xuanfa Xushi. The youngest generation now is the monk of Shizi generation, and the abbot Xukong of Dakong Temple is the Xuzi generation, the one who is really in power in Dakong Temple. Generations."

"In the Xu generation, there are many people who are equivalent to ordinary sect worship-level masters. The four monks Su Lang fought against in Kongwen Temple are the four monks. However, above the Xu generation, there are also Fa-level monks. This generation of monks is even more powerful than ordinary worship-level elders."

"However, there are not many monks of the Fazi generation in Dakong Temple. There are no more than sixteen at most. As for the higher-level old monks of the Xuan generation, there are no more than three in the entire Dakong Temple."

"So these nineteen people are the true fighting strength of Dakong Temple that is enough to arrogant among the heroes. With these nineteen people alone, Dakong Temple can defeat most of the sects in the world."

Su Peng frowned when he heard this. Said: "Nineteen people?"

Su Peng himself estimated that after receiving the blessing of the temple, his combat effectiveness has far exceeded that of ordinary worship-level elders, even if Dakong Temple really dispatches monks of the Dakong generation. You can also play against four or five.

As for the two senior brothers, one of them resisted the attacks of all the other monks of the Fa-generation generation, while the other fought against three Xuan-generation monks. There's no pressure.

But, can my senior brother come to Dakong Temple on Mount Futu before February 18th?

……

In the blink of an eye, it was already February 15th, and Su Peng and others still hadn't waited for their senior brother Xu Daoqi. Su Peng couldn't help himself and wanted to go to Zhongzhou to find his senior brother.

However, he was stopped by Dugu Sheng, who said: "I believe in Senior Brother, Senior Brother will not really be deceived. If Senior Brother does not come, even if there is a reason for him not to come, it will be in vain for us to go, but I believe , when he should appear, the senior brother will definitely appear."

After Su Peng heard this, although he was still a little worried, he did not really go to Zhongzhou to find his senior brother Xu Daoqi.

It is already February 15th, and Su Peng and others are already preparing to leave tomorrow to go to Dakong Temple in Futu Mountain to participate in the so-called 'Martial Arts Conference'.

In addition to Su Peng and Dugu Sheng, the people who went to Dakong Temple in Futu Mountain this time were also Leng Shuangyue and Fan Qingyin.

Leng Shuangyue naturally has her own purpose, and Fan Qingyin’s trip is all for her personal reasons. On the one hand, she does not represent Cihang Jingzhai now, but her own private actions, so she cannot use the While doing things in the name of Jingzhai, her degree of freedom also increased.

Fan Qingyin approached Su Peng privately. She did not want to be a direct enemy of Dakong Temple, but she did not want Dakong Temple and Zixia Sect to form a deadly feud, so she stated that if Su Peng’s uncle Fan Jian While she was still alive, she would try her best to protect Fan Jian's life.

Given her position, it was not easy to make such a statement. Su Peng didn't expect too much, so he let her go with him.

As for Gu Ming and others from Qice Mansion, Su Peng also sent them. They did not need to attack Dakong Temple, but they could do it by supporting Su Peng and others at the foot of Futu Mountain where Dakong Temple is located.

In this way, on February 16th, Su Peng and others set out on the road early in the morning to go to Dakong Temple in Futu Mountain!

……

February 16th, Zhongzhou, Imperial City.

The palace in the imperial city where the eldest princess lives.

"Elder Princess, spare your life!"

A maid said in horror to a woman wearing silver clothes.

This woman has a graceful figure and a sun and moon birthmark on her forehead. She is the eldest princess of the Dawu Empire, Dongfang Wan'er!

Dongfang Wan'er sneered, looked at the maid kneeling in front of her, and said, "Your name is Shu'er, right? You're really smart... You actually thought of writing something with honey on the road where the consort passes by every day. "February 18th, the decisive battle between Dakong Temple and Zixia Gate at Mount Futu" is so that the honey attracts ants to form the writing. But do you think I, the eldest princess, am blind?"

"Elder Princess, have mercy on me!" The maid named Shu'er said to Dongfang Wan'er in horror. She only heard her say: "Elder Princess, have mercy on me! I was confused for a moment, and someone gave me money outside the palace to write. This word made Shu'er obsessed with money. Please forgive me, Princess!"

Behind the maid, a pale-faced **** stepped forward and said to Dongfang Wan'er: "Reporting to the eldest princess, I have checked everything Shu'er said. Someone found Shu'er's mother. I took five hundred taels of gold and asked Shu'er to do this."

This young **** is the same **** who killed the guard at the outer gate of Zixia Gate in the imperial city a few days ago!

"Oh? Really? In that case, I don't blame you, who makes money move people's hearts."

Hearing this, Dongfang Wan'er's tone seemed to become calm and she spoke to Shu'er.

Hearing Dongfang Wan'er's words, Shu'er felt that her tone relaxed a little. He quickly begged for mercy and said: "The eldest princess knows it! Shu'er is just obsessed for a moment. Shu'er will take out the five hundred taels of gold immediately, and then help the eldest princess find the person who gave me the money!"

"No need, just keep the five hundred taels of gold. I'm not short of the money."

Dongfang Wan'er said in a calm voice. As she spoke, she looked at the maid and said, "But you took things you shouldn't have taken, said things you shouldn't have said. You also looked at things you shouldn't have... I see you. Those hands, those eyes, and that tongue are all useless. Fugui, take her down, cut off her hands, and dig out her tongue!"

"As commanded."

The young **** nodded, walked out, and said to the maid in a conspiratorial manner: "Miss Shu'er, let's go, you don't need me to take you out, right? Otherwise, you will have to suffer a lot more. Remember this for the rest of your life. It’s not yours, don’t take it.”

"No! No!" The maid screamed when she heard this. She struggled to beg Dongfang Wan'er, but was held back by the **** Fugui behind her.

"Alas..."

At this time, a sigh suddenly came from outside the door.

Hearing the sound here, **** Fugui's expression suddenly changed, and Dongfang Wan'er's expression was also a little unnatural.

I saw Xu Daoqi, dressed in green clothes, slowly walking in from outside the palace.

"Dodge, you're here!"

When Dongfang Wan'er saw Xu Daoqi, although her expression changed slightly just now, she immediately returned to her normal look.

Eunuch Fugui also reacted. He used his body to block Xu Daoqi, and tapped the maid's mute point with his hand a few times, silencing her voice.

Xu Daoqi walked into the palace, sighed and said, "Wan'er, how long do you want to keep this secret from me?"

Dongfang Wan'er's face really changed slightly at this time. She said to Xu Daoqi: "Douqi, how could I hide anything from you? I just deal with some maids in the palace who have dirty hands and feet..."

"On February 18th, at Mount Futu, Dakong Temple faces Zixia Gate."

Xu Daoqi said lightly. As he spoke, he gently tapped the wine gourd he was carrying with his fingers.

Hearing the sound of his wine gourd, Dongfang Wan'er and Fugui didn't feel what was going on. However, the maid named Shu'er suddenly felt that the feeling of congestion in her throat disappeared, and she could feel it again. The words came out.

Xu Daoqi's light blow in the air directly shook the maid's dumb hole that Fugui had sealed with great effort.

"Prince-in-law, save me!" Of course Shu'er would not give up this opportunity. Apart from the Wulin Emperor, the only person in the palace who could change the will of the eldest princess was this prince-in-law.

"I know, if your sin is not worthy of death, nothing will happen to you."

Xu Daoqi said to the maid.

After hearing what Xu Daoqi said, Dongfang Wan'er didn't say anything. The life and death of a maid was a trivial matter, and she didn't want to offend Xu Daoqi on such a matter.

"Dodge...you already know?"

Dongfang Wan'er said to Xu Daoqi.

"Of course, you can prohibit people in the palace from talking about this matter, but you can't stop people in the world from talking about it. This matter has spread throughout the world. As long as I walk out of the palace, I will naturally hear... Wan'er , You have been insisting on me to accompany you these days, just because you don’t want me to get this news when I leave the palace, right?”

Xu Daoqi said to Dongfang Wan'er.

Hearing this, Dongfang Wan'er raised her eyebrows and said to Xu Daoqi: "I just don't want you to go to Futu Mountain! Daoqi, you promised me that you would not leave my side in the past two years. Do you really Do you want to break your oath?"

Hearing this, Xu Daoqi couldn’t help but frown... (To be continued...)


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