Fairy, Please Let Me Explain

"Tai Shiran, based on these two points, you deduce that this is the pavilion master's intention?"

The middle-aged fat man stared at Tai Shiran's plump and handsome face, his narrow eyes revealing suspicion: "You should know what it means for us to besiege and kill Xu Yinhe's blood relatives, I will never participate in this kind of thing unless there is definite news. "

Hearing this, the rickety old man gently stamped the crutch in his hand:

"As a brother, I also agree with Brother Zhou's statement."

The middle-aged beautiful woman on the side did not speak.

But the meaning in her eyes is also obvious,

She won't obey orders without giving some real evidence.

Because this matter is too risky.

If you are going to assassinate some young masters from ordinary families, the two points that Tai Shiran just said are naturally enough.

But the problem is that the person they want to kill now is a direct blood relative of the number one family in the world.

Although in essence they all originated from Jiantian Pavilion and have the same interests, but at the same time they are also separate individuals, and each sect has its own position.

It's hard to say whether this kind of thing will be exposed.

In case it is exposed.

Are you going to tear your face apart?

If you don't tear your face, who should you push out to take responsibility?

This kind of major event that affects the whole body, if it is a direct order from the pavilion master, they will not refuse, and there is no way to refuse.

But it is debatable that it is only the speculation of the first venerable under the pavilion master.

Looking at the three people who forced him into the palace, Tai Shiran chuckled lightly, with a soft and deep voice:

"Three,

"The catastrophe is approaching, seeing that the pavilion master can't deduce the future, the Heavenly Pavilion Token in my hand won't work for you?"

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As far as he could see, the other three avoided his sight.

Jiantian Pavilion has been hiding in the dark to accumulate strength since it fell ten thousand years ago.

The limitations of hiding in the dark and developing also make it impossible for Jiantian Pavilion to establish a faction and integrate all subordinate forces to implement a strong centralization.

After all, if the plate is too big, the royal family will have to take it with a knife.

So,

In order to hide oneself, in order to avoid the suspicion of outsiders,

The power structure of Jiantian Pavilion is somewhat similar to the enfeoffment system when the dynasty was first established thousands of years ago.

Within these separated sects, the suzerain elders and others have absolute power, but in private, these high-level sects directly obey the orders of the master of Jiantian Pavilion who is in the dark.

The Tiange Token is the order talisman for the master of the Jiantian Pavilion to mobilize his subordinate sects.

Because of the characteristics of the enfeoffment system, during the period, many senior officials of the affiliated sects had the idea of ​​getting rid of the Jiantian Pavilion and turning themselves into masters, and these people quickly understood why those sects wanted to besiege thousands of years ago. Jiantian Pavilion.

Almost all of them were discovered in advance by the master of the Jiantian Pavilion, who was a prophet.

Some people were warned, while others were refrigerated directly.

Since the evolution of the times, those high-level officials who were entrusted by Jiantian Pavilion have basically given up the idea of ​​getting rid of Jiantian Pavilion.

Even now that the catastrophe is approaching, the pavilion master can't deduce the future, the brainwashing of ten thousand years and the fear engraved in the bone marrow make them only dare to do some tricks on some leftover materials.

However, regarding the matter of assassinating the direct descendants of the Prime Minister's Mansion, even if Tai Shiran brought out the Tiange Order to suppress the three of them, they did not compromise.

was silent for a while,

The crooked old man hung his head and said in a deep voice:

"Honor Taishi, this matter is of great importance. If you insist on going your own way, I beg you to allow me to contact the pavilion master to confirm."

The title changed, and the voice became businesslike and resolute.

"call"

With a soft sigh, Tai Shiran rubbed the center of his brows, and said in a low voice: "There are some things, it is not convenient for the pavilion master to come forward, since you insist, then I will reveal one more thing, that Xu Yinhe's blood relatives are related to this catastrophe. "

"Great catastrophe?!"

The middle-aged fat man cried out in surprise, opened his narrow eyes, and stared at Tai Shiran: "Is this true?"

The rest of the people looked at Tai Shiran at the same time, and even the woman surnamed Luo who was wearing a black dress beside her had a trace of uncertainty in her eyes.

She had never heard of Tai Shiran mentioning this matter.

After ten thousand years, the Luo surname has escaped the control of Jiantian Pavilion, but as one of the seven clans of Jiantian Pavilion, they still have many relevant classics on the catastrophe of the world.

Because of this, she is very aware of the horror of the catastrophe.

This is true for the people surnamed Luo who got rid of the control of Jiantian Pavilion, let alone the other three people who have been under the control of Jiantian Pavilion.

All the time, they have been under the influence of ears and eyes, so that they almost have a ptsd reaction to the catastrophe of the world.

Under everyone's gaze, Tai Shiran chuckled lightly:

"A drop of ink has blackened the entire world, and it is not an exaggeration to compare that person to the beginning of the world's catastrophe."

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The words fell silent, only the golden afterglow of the setting sun and the cold wind stirring around.

half an hour,

The middle-aged fat man rubbed his chin: "In this case, it makes sense."

After a short pause, he asked again:

"However, for such a big matter, why did the chief of the pavilion cover it up and use hints to ask you to take action?"

Tai Shiran's complexion became a little helpless:

"That person is related to the Holy Maiden. It is not convenient for the Pavilion Master to come forward in person. Naturally, I can only be the villain in this matter."

Hearing this, all three of them had weird expressions on their faces.

However, it was soon relieved.

After all, with that person's demeanor, Mu Ai, the young saint, could not be more normal.

The middle-aged fat man smiled kindly:

"In that case, I was wrong to blame Brother Tai Shi."

As he let go, the middle-aged beautiful woman and the crooked old man also nodded at the same time.

The woman surnamed Luo's light and beautiful eyes were restrained and surprised, looked at Tai Shiran, and asked:

"Since it is the beginning of the catastrophe, we have to make a perfect plan."

The middle-aged beautiful woman answered, her eyes were solemn, and she whispered:

"Fairy Luo is right. Xu Changge is no ordinary Yuanchu. I met this kid in the Tianyuan Grand Competition. His swordsmanship is extremely powerful. After such a long time, I am afraid that he will be beheaded by him even if he is not paying attention. kill."

The crooked old man stroked the wood grain on the crutch in his hand, thoughtfully:

"The old man's stand-in puppet technique should be able to restrain that kid's swordsmanship. What we need to consider is the woman Lou Ji and the opponent's escape."

"Xu Changtian."

Tai Shiran's sudden words interrupted the discussion of several people.

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All four of them looked back at Tai Shiran at the same time, with strange expressions in their eyes.

Xu Changtian?

What Xu Changtian?

Be quiet a little,

With a trace of uncertainty in the eyes of the middle-aged beautiful woman, she asked in a low voice:

"Xu Changtian should be Xu Yinhe's third son, right?"

"Yes." Tai Shiran.

The middle-aged fat man opened his mouth, shut his mouth, and coughed lightly:

"Brother Taishi, according to the information I have learned, Xu Changtian should have just entered the way of cultivation for more than a year, isn't that correct?"

"Yes." Tai Shiran.

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The middle-aged fat man glanced at the woman surnamed Luo who had an unpredictable breath, and then glanced at the rest of them.

He felt his mind was a little messed up.

Isn't Xu Changtian a dude?

With the talent of that saintly lady, would she fall in love with a dude?

Moreover, no matter how you look at it, this kind of dandy doesn't need four strong men who have been transformed for decades, and a semi-holy siege.

The middle-aged fat man pointed his stubby fingers at himself:

"For a condensed soul, do we need the four of us and Fairy Luo to participate in the assassination together?"

Tai Shiran didn't care at all, and asked:

"The person who started the catastrophe can't be overemphasized, don't you think so?"

The fat on the middle-aged fat man's face trembled, but he didn't speak.

The crooked old man let out a low dry laugh:

"Hehe. Butcher's knife is also used to kill chickens, and if it fails in one hit, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to have this chance again."

After all,

The old man's muddy eyes glanced at the Tianling instrument plate in Tai Shiran's hand:

"Brother Taishi, since it is for the sake of the righteousness of the world, it is my duty to start."

Tai Shiran smiled slightly when he heard the words:

"If you don't rush this trip, I'm afraid you need to make several plans."

As he said that, he flipped his hand, and instantly took out five iron masks from the Sumeru Ring.

Each iron face is carved with a weeping face.

With just one glance, everyone present could see the strangeness in it.

A misty spatial fluctuation lingers on these iron surfaces, regardless of the exploration of mind soul and source energy, it is blocked by this fluctuation.

The eyes of the middle-aged fat man flickered. As a master casting tool, he could tell what the raw material was at a glance, and he spoke in surprise:

"Is this made of hanging stones?"

Tai Shiran smiled slightly, waved his hand casually, and the four iron masks hung precisely in front of the other four people:

"This is the weeping iron face, which was obtained by the pavilion master who wiped out a cult more than three thousand years ago."

As he spoke, he put an iron mask on his face, and poured Yuan Qi into it to stimulate it.

And almost simultaneously,

A strange scene happened immediately, and when Tai Shiran's figure instantly became blurred, the source energy around him was also faintly visible, and the originally warm and soft voice also became husky:

"This thing can cover all our auras."

The middle-aged fat man slid his fingers across the iron surface, his eyes filled with surprise, and he clicked his tongue in amazement:

"The forging method of this thing is really miraculous. I didn't expect the hanging stone to have such effects in addition to the Sumeru ring. However, the spatial fluctuations emitted by the crying iron face may affect our spellcasting during the battle. "

With just one glance, he saw through the reason.

Although the spatial fluctuations possessed by the Wailing Iron Mask covered up their auras, this kind of covering up was actually creating a layer of spatial fluctuations around their bodies.

The external Qi machine cannot penetrate, but similarly, their spells will also be distorted when they pass through this "cover".

Tai Shiran glanced at him, smiled lightly and said:

"Compared to directly exposing your identity, this kind of influence is nothing, isn't it?"

The woman surnamed Luo stared at the iron mask, and put it on, her crisp voice became dry:

"Brother Tai Shi, you have a heart."

After several people put on the iron mask one after another, Tai Shiran looked around and said in a low voice:

"This item consumes a lot of energy, please protect me. I will use this spirit instrument disk to detect the approximate location of Xu Changtian."

words fall,

The Tianling instrument disk in his hand floated out of thin air, several feet off the ground.

Riding on the wind, Tai Shiran hangs under the celestial instrument, with his palms clasped together to form a seal.

A majestic source of energy began to surge from his body, forming a majestic wind that directly enveloped the entire mountain.

silently

Two huge astronomical discs were projected onto the sky, and the divine light emanating from them almost overwhelmed the golden afterglow on the skyline!

Following Tai Shiran's signatures one after another, the two cumbersome instruments on the sky began to rotate like gears, and gradually overlapped each other.

And the people present are not idle,

The middle-aged beautiful woman glanced at the other three people, and whispered calmly with a smile:

"This time the movement is too big, so I will help Brother Tai Shi cover up the vision."

After saying that, she raised her jade finger slightly, and drew a few strokes towards the dome, and an invisible sky curtain directly covered the projected astronomical instrument panel on the dome.

Inside the sky, the golden light shines on the mountains and forests, but outside the sky, everything is calm as usual.

After finishing these, the people on the top of the mountain quietly waited for the result of Tai Shiran's calculation.

But the next development of the situation was somewhat beyond their expectations.

The effort of a cup of tea flew by, and just when the two huge astronomical instruments were about to overlap, they suddenly shattered like glass!

The spots on the shattered instrument disc turned into dots of starlight falling down, and among them was Tai Shiran's iron-faced figure.

Hum——

Floating down, Tai Shiran half-kneeled on the ground, a stream of blood poured out from under the iron surface, and the brown soil was stained with bright red.

This turn of events surprised everyone present.

Although the Tianling instrument panel consumes a lot of energy, it is more than enough to control it with the cultivation base of Tai Shiran.

The stooped old man and the middle-aged fat man wanted to step forward to investigate, but Tai Shiran raised his hand to stop him:

"I'm fine, I just forcibly interrupted my technique and suffered some internal injuries."

talking,

Tai Shiran took the Tianlingyi back into the Sumeru Ring, raised his hand halfway to remove the iron cover, and wiped the blood from the corner of his lower lip:

"I've detected the location, and the two breaths of Yantian Divine Soul are intertwined. Xu Changtian should stay with the saint now."

The middle-aged fat man frowned slightly: "The Saintess is with Xu Changtian, how can I strike? Once I make a move, even with this iron mask covering my breath, the Saintess will definitely be able to see our identity."

"It's all right."

Tai Shiran didn't seem to care much about this matter: "Mr. Saintess will stop us at most, but she will never reveal our identities."

talking,

He raised his eyes and looked solemnly at the northern sky:

"The important thing now is that there seems to be something wrong with that kid named Xu Changtian."

Hearing the other party's solemn words, the eyes of several people present all showed solemnity.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the crooked old man:

"Brother Taishi, just now you forcibly stopped the spell, why?"

Tai Shiran slightly adjusted his disordered breath, stood up from the ground with his knees propped up, without beating around the bush, and said directly:

"The kid found me at the last moment."

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The words fell silent, and no one spoke for a moment, only the coldness of the cold wind blowing across his cheeks.

half an hour,

The woman surnamed Luo said with some hesitation:

"It is recorded in the ancient books of our family that even the saintess should not be able to sense the detection of the spirit instrument on this day."

Under the mask, Tai Shiran licked the rust on the corner of his lips:

"Only those who have cultivated to the top can sense this derivation qi mechanism."

talking,

He looked around and paused word by word:

"Everyone, Xu Changtian's cultivation is probably not easy."

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