Fantasy: Start With The Establishment Of A Killer Organization!

"My empress, I just got the news that Zhen Yuanzong has been destroyed by the Ming Pavilion~."

"Um."

The coquettish Jin Zhuwan couldn't help showing a smile on her red lips when she heard this, "I didn't expect that Mingge would be able to deal with Zhen Yuanzong so quickly."

"However, Cui Xiangyang's immortal guy is also an Innate realm Fourth Stage day, and the Ming Pavilion must have lost a lot of vitality in this battle."

When the man in black who reported heard this, his body stiffened visibly.

But still report truthfully.

"My empress, according to the news, only one person was dispatched by the Ming Pavilion to destroy Zhen Yuanzong this time!"

"one person?!"

The voice gradually became sharper, and Jin Zhuwan's black eyebrows were knitted into a ball.

"The person sent by Mingge has never appeared in intelligence, and the other party also found out that we have planted a secret person in the mountains near Zhenyuanzong."

"This message was sent by Anzi before he lost contact. I'm afraid something unexpected has happened at this moment."

The number of interest behind the words.

"It's impossible. To kill Zhen Yuanzong by one person, even Sui Yiwei's commander-in-chief cannot do such a Cultivation Base."

Jin Qingwan immediately vetoed it.

Although there is another possibility in her heart.

But that possibility seems to her completely negligible.

One must know how many years have passed since the Sui Kingdom and the surrounding countries, there has not been a cultivator with a Cultivation Base of more than six Seventh Stage days.

If she remembers correctly, the last time there was such a Cultivation Base was a few hundred years ago.

Now this area is a few points thinner than Spiritual Qi before Hundred Years ago, and it is even more difficult to break through. How could there be another one.

But Jin Qingwan's eyes still became sharp and gloomy.

She also intended to use Zhen Yuanzong to inquire and consume the vitality of Ming Pavilion, but she did not expect such an accident to happen.

"It seems that, as His Majesty said, if this pavilion is not removed, it will become a serious problem."

When it comes to serious troubles.

Jin Qingwan thought of another bitch who kept her awake at night.

At first, in order to avoid trouble, she didn't want to do anything against that bitch.

After all, what threat is there to a man whose Meridians have been poisoned.

But I didn't expect that a few years ago, the news spread that that bastard could practice again.

Then through a secret investigation, she also found out that that bastard's Cultivation Base had already broken through to the Eighth Stage of the Blood Refining Realm, only two steps away from the Yunling Realm.

She was afraid that the former had a cultivation talent as monstrous as his father's, and would make a comeback in the future.

I thought I would not do anything this time, so I took advantage of the opportunity of Mingge and sent someone to solve it secretly.

I didn't expect that the governor was so useless that he let the ants who couldn't even reach the spiritual realm slip away.

Thinking of this, Jin Qingwan couldn't help rubbing the center of her eyebrows with her right hand.

She coldly said: "That's all. You should step back first."

"yes."

..

"yes."

Seeing the Xuantiemen disciple who came to report, he bowed and turned to leave.

Guang Yangxu looked at Ouyang Xue who was on the side.

The two looked at each other, and both could see the strange expressions on each other's faces.

"I thought that Ming Pavilion would at least consume a lot of energy to deal with that old man Cui Xiangyang. I didn't expect that the Zhen Yuanzong would be wiped out not long after we lured him away. This speed is too fast."

Ouyang Xue nodded, "Cui Xiangyang's old fox Cultivation Base has already reached the Innate Fourth Stage days, and Closed Door Training has been close to the Fifth Stage days for so long, and he died so soon. The number of Innates owned by Ming Pavilion may be more than It's a lot more than we can imagine."

"Huh~. But no matter what, now that the Zhenyuan Sect is gone, it's a matter of my heart."

Guang Yangxu shook his head and exhaled a long breath.

"Speaking of which, Lord Guangmen, are you really going to give these 60,000 low-grade Spirit Stones and two low-grade Mysterious Rank medicines?"

Ouyang Xue changed the topic.

The 60,000 low-grade Spirit Stones and the two Mysterious Rank low-grade treasure medicines were the bargaining chips agreed with Mingge earlier.

Not to mention the last two Mysterious Rank low-grade precious medicines, just the 60,000 low-grade Spirit Stones in front.

Half of him and Xuan Tiemen also need 30,000 low-rank Spirit Stones.

Although Yuguan Jianzhuang is famous for making swords and selling swords, he has also accumulated a lot of wealth far surpassing other Innate forces through this.

But these 30,000 low-grade Spirit Stones are also equivalent to the Spirit Stones he has earned in the past three years at Yuguan Jianzhuang, so he is really reluctant to take them out.

"Hahaha, I was just about to discuss this with Master Ouyang."

As if being reminded, Guang Yangxu suddenly raised his head and smiled.

"These 60,000 low-grade Spirit Stones, naturally don't even think about getting a single point from this Fate Pavilion, and wait for that Fate Pavilion tomorrow..."

Listening to Guang Yangxu's plan, Ouyang Xue's originally frowning brows gradually relaxed.

"I didn't expect Guangmen Master to have a plan, so I'm relieved."

"Huh~. No matter how you think about it, the Ming Pavilion probably wouldn't have imagined that we have been secretly in touch with the imperial court. As long as he dares to come tomorrow, he will die without a place to bury him!"

Time flies.

The next day, at noon.

The mountain behind Xuantiemen.

"Has anyone come yet?"

Guang Yangxu sat on the gazebo and couldn't help looking around with Divine Sense.

The place where they agreed to trade Spirit Stones with Mingge was designated here.

A while passed.

"coming!"

Ouyang Xue on the side slowly opened his eyes, subconsciously clenched his left hand.

I saw a man appearing in the middle of the sky at some unknown time.

The man's face is young, and his expression is as cold as frost.

It was Qi Xiumo who had just exterminated Zhen Yuanzong.

"Your Excellency should be a member of the Ming Pavilion."

Guang Yangxu walked out quickly, bowed and smiled.

"Sixty thousand low-grade Spirit Stones, two low-grade treasure medicines of Mysterious Rank, take them out, I'm running out of time." Qi Xiumo slowly landed.

"These have already been prepared, please take a look at them."

Guang Yangxu waved his right hand, and the Interspatial Ring worn in his hand flickered with a faint light.

Two treasure chests fell to the ground.

When Qi Xiumo saw these two treasure chests, he seemed to have seen something.

There was an imperceptible sarcasm in his eyes.

"Your Excellency, please check and see if there is anything missing."

"good."

Just as Qi Xiumo uttered a word, his gaze towards the treasure box slowly shifted to Guang Yangxu's body.

"But before that, I have one more thing to do~."

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