Can A Scholar Be Called A Villain?

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Two: Investigation and Trouble

“No wonder! No wonder Bai Xiaomo came out so weirdly to provoke us directly!”

“No wonder he hasn’t even been to the west of the city once, no wonder there are so many masters from the Snake and Murlocs!”

“No! It is impossible to conclude that there must be a connection between them. Although the snake people and the murloc people have no conflict with the old way of the demon, they should not be able to cooperate so easily.

“The key now is whether the old way of the demon really has this kind of plan. In case he really makes people carry thousands of fragments of the formation, and then directly take it out to form a complete spiritual formation, then we… ”

“Horrible! Terrible! Fortunately we are not stupid enough to continue to follow behind Bai Xiaomo!”

Jin Jingchen glanced around and motioned everyone to calm down first.

Then she said: “For now, we can’t give up the hunt for Bai Xiaomo! You guys go quickly and continue to chase Bai Xiaomo in the city!

You guys go back and report to your own manpower so that everyone can go to the north and west of the city to take a look, and everyone will follow along.

I will go back and ask Senior Wan Suifeng to take action to find out what plans the two clans in the north and west have! ”

Listening to Jin Jingchen’s arrangement, everyone nodded, their figures flashed, tearing the space around them again and leaving.

A figure hiding on the other side of 25 watched the crowd gather in the air, and then tore apart the space in front of each other and left, with a slight joy on his face.

“The magic trick works!”

A familiar voice came. He was Murong Lin, oh no, it was Murong Lin’s gorefiend clone to be precise.

He was being controlled by Murong Lin at the moment. After taking a long look at the figure there disappeared, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

He saw all the conversations and expressions of the people before, and then he slowly collapsed on his chair.

“It seems that the effect of the Dream Talisman is really fast, so fast, did Jin Jingchen feel the transmission of my consciousness?”

He smiled and slowly stood up.

Yes, Murong Lin had previously exchanged a Dream Talisman worth 100 villains from his system mall.

This is a low-level magic talisman of Hongjie, whose function is to be able to enter a dream, even an existence in the upper realm. Murong Lin can forcibly influence their consciousness in a dream.

For example, Jin Jingchen’s previous guess was that what they had obtained was that Bai Xiaomo did not run north of the city west of the city. Jin Jingchen directly gave his own conclusion under the suggestion of Murong Lin in his dream.

The old way of the demon arranged a formation, and Bai Xiaomo only appeared to attract everyone’s attention.

This made it impossible for everyone to refute, because Jin Jingchen was a genius disciple of Thousand Chance Valley, and he was superior to others in terms of formation skills and other aspects.

The fragmented array layout she proposed seemed reasonable.

Anyway, everyone chose to believe in Jin Jingchen for the time being and started to act according to her plan.

Although Murong Lin didn’t have this idea when he met everyone at the beginning, as the water in Fanlang became more and more muddy, he finally had this plan.

If you want to successfully implement your plan, you must control the roads of the outside world and the news inside.

Now with Jin Jingchen, Murong Lin can know what she wants in her dream, and know the strength of the top ten sects.

The reason why Murong Lin was able to shoot this magic talisman at her was entirely because he had previously secretly injected the magic talisman into Jin Jingchen outside the mansion in the Valley of Thousand Chance.

Jin Jingchen didn’t even notice that she could get some news in her dream, and she changed her mind.

Jin Jingchen quickly came to the Wanjin Pavilion, immediately rushed in after a short notice, and soon after, Wan Suifeng rushed out with her.

The Ten Thousand Golden Pavilion couldn’t tear away the space and leave, because there were a lot of spirit array spirit talisman spirit tools arranged, even the great power of crossing the tribulation realm had to fly in and out of it obediently.

Wan Suifeng’s face was still a little pale, and it seemed that his injuries from the previous battle with the Old Dao Yuanshen Clone had not fully recovered.

This veteran primordial avatar of the Heavenly Demon didn’t say much, although it had been successfully beheaded by Wan Suifeng, it still caused him a lot of injuries.

Murong Lin looked at the figure swiftly passing in the air, then smiled and walked out of his yard under the shouts of Ni Qianjue and other superiors.

In front of him, nearly a hundred disciples had gathered, and everyone looked around blankly, wondering what had happened.

Murong Lin naturally didn’t show any expression on the surface, staring at the Hong Shixian who looked at him fiercely on the other side, and smiled slightly.

Hong Shixian looked at Murong Lin ferociously, but he also felt the gazes of the four senior elders around him, and did not dare to do anything.

He is completely awakened now, Murong Lin is not only a honest boy, nor a flattering villain, but a complete evil spirit.

He knew his thoughts a long time ago, but he has been playing around with him, watching his jokes.

Ni Qianjue beside him also noticed the abnormality of Hong Shixian, and pulled the corner of his clothes and said, “You calm down, it’s not too late to do it later.”

She knew that she couldn’t persuade Hong Shixian, so she had to persuade him to wait until later.

Jin Jingchen’s words shocked her earlier, making her almost think that the old way of the devil had already implemented her plan.

But now Bai Xiaomo is still going back and forth in the city, it seems that he still wants to attract their attention, but they won’t be fooled anymore.

It is now approaching the evening, the sky is faintly dimmed, and the sunset begins to appear.

Ni Qianjue and Hong Shixian sorted them out, and immediately took a group of disciples behind them out of the house, leaving only one elder of the upper realm guarding in the mansion.

Others flew in the air one after another, following Ni Qianjue’s back, and ran towards the west of the city to the north of the city.

Some disciples asked incomprehensibly: “My lord, what is going on? Why do we have to dispatch all of us?”

In fact, many people are ready to leave Fanlang City.

After all, they came this time to wipe out the old ways of the devil, and now that two primordial avatars of the old ways of the devil are dead, everyone naturally thinks that everyone can go back.

Unexpectedly, it was already evening now, and they were actually sent out, and it was not yet the Chengdong they were familiar with.

The architectural style of the east of the city is different from this place. Everyone is used to courtyard-style design, while the west of the city in front of it is all earthen buildings, just like a castle built in the mud.

This gave everyone a sense of insignificance and grandeur.

Most of the buildings in front of them are made by drilling holes in huge stones, which look like mixed stone walls.

Before Murong Lin and others rushed to the inner circle of the west of the city, they heard a roar from a distance.

“What do you want to do?!”

A sharp sound came out, and it sounded like a sharp and piercing sound left by a claw scratching an iron plate.

Everyone paused, showing a slight tension on their faces, slowly raising their heads and looking at the figures in the sky in front of them.

It was a existence with a human snake tail, flying in the air, looking angrily at the person in front of him, holding a spear in his hand.

He is just an existence in the upper realm, but facing the figure of Jin Jingchen, he still shouted with courage. .