My wife is not a demon

After listening to his grandfather's analysis, Zhou Wanwan suddenly understood.

This is indeed the most likely.

The time when Tianjun imprisoned Lonely Shenyou and Yun Zhiyue was promoted to Chief Commander basically coincided.

From this point of view, Yun Zhiyue is really Dugu Shenyou's daughter?

And thinking about it now, the most interesting thing is that Tianjun's attitude towards Yun Zhiyue has always been relatively indifferent.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Tianjun doesn't take Da Si Ming very seriously, and sometimes sends her some tasks to keep her away from the Yin Yang sect and experience many dangers outside.

Even let Yun Zhiyue and the Holy Son of Esoteric Buddhism practice together.

Compared with the flowers in the greenhouse, they are less ordered, and the treatment of the two is very different.

The Great Elder said: "A few days ago, the soul refining lock of the Dark Heavenly Prison suddenly broke, and the old man guessed that the lonely spirit might have come out.

The deaths of Tianjun and the two elders are definitely related to him.

As for why Lonely Immortal Won't save Yun Zhiyue and watched his daughter imprisoned, maybe this old guy has other plans.

Today, the old man intentionally killed Yun Zhiyue just to test her out.Sure enough, that old guy didn't protect his daughter all the time, he must be hiding somewhere. "

Hearing this, Zhou Wanwan frowned.

Although grandpa came back safely, if the lonely fugue appeared at that time, wouldn't grandpa be very dangerous.

Perhaps seeing Zhou Wanwan's concerns, a contemptuous smile appeared on the Great Elder's face: "The Yin Yang Sect is not only the master of Tianjun and the two Si Mings, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people."

Zhou Wanwan frowned: "Grandpa, your cultivation level..."

"Leave that alone."

The great elder raised his hand and said coldly. "The Yin-Yang sect is in trouble now. There are people from the six sects of the imperial court, the holy son of the Tantric sect, the lonely fugue hiding in the dark, and the out-of-control 'thing beyond the sky' they brought...

Our plan must be advanced, and if we wait any longer, there may be accidents.

Whether the girl from the six doors is reliable or not, what I am most afraid of now is that someone from the imperial court will conduct a search. We must let the imperial court cooperate with us. As for the holy son of Tantric sect, don't worry about them. "

A smile appeared on Zhou Wanwan's face: "Don't worry, Grandpa, that girl has made it clear that she will cooperate with us."

The Great Elder nodded, looked down at the black bead in his hand and said: "That's good, the old man must now take the risk to try to integrate the 'thing beyond the sky' of our sect.

Although with my current cultivation base, I don't need to be afraid of those elders' opposition to the old man's taking the position of Tianjun, but it is necessary for the old man to take a good plan after all.

You stay here carefully, and when the old man sits on the position of Tianjun, that girl Ling Zi'er will be handed over to you. "

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Wanwan looked a little excited.

Thinking of Shao Si Ming's indifferent attitude towards him in the past, the man clenched his fists, and a tyrannical look flashed in his eyes.

Yesterday you loved me and ignored me, tomorrow I will make you unattainable!

The Great Elder patted his grandson on the shoulder, sighed, and said, "Originally, I planned to let you marry Shao Siming, and it was logical that you would be seated as Tianjun, but it's a pity that you are not successful enough.

Now that the old man implements the plan with strong means, it is also a helpless move. I hope there will be no accidents. "

Zhou Wanwan showed shame, and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa will definitely succeed, but the second elder..."

Now if there is another variable, it is the second elder.

This guy who is basically a transparent person in the Yin Yang sect didn't even come out to take a look after the death of the Fourth Elder and Lan Xiaowan.

If the daily meals were not delivered on time, I would have thought he died in the house.

But the Second Elder is the Second Elder after all.

As long as he is alive, he may become a stumbling block on the road to grandpa's success.

"he……"

There was a little haze on the face of the great elder, and he said coldly. "He is a useless person now, so don't worry about it."

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The scorched charcoal nib rustled out messages and clues on the rough paper.

The brow is always furrowed.

Chen Mu was completely immersed in his own world.

Snapped!

After a long time, Chen Mu put down the charcoal pencil, pinched the center of his eyebrows regardless of the dirt on his fingers, and murmured, "The bloody plot and bizarre character relationships, this Yin Yang sect is no worse than Zhen Huan's biography."

Looking at the sky outside, Chen Mu hammered his stiff back twice, and stood up.

There are still some mysteries left unsolved.

Either go to Hansong County in Yunzhou to check on the woman named Yunmeng, or continue to search for some Tianjun's secrets.

However, Chen Mu planned to go to Shuge to find Shao Siming first, and the other party was probably already waiting impatiently.

Shuge and Tianjun's residence are almost connected by a line.

Entering the top floor of the Book Pavilion through the passage exclusive to Tianjun, Chen Mu found that Shao Siming was no longer there.

The old monk named 'Lonely Immortal Tour' also disappeared.

"What about people? Nothing will happen."

Chen Mu was worried.

Just when he was about to search for it, he sensed a vague aura floating from the lower floor.

As the footsteps approached, a slender man in his forties walked up the stairs. It was clearly broad daylight, but he was holding a candle in his hand.

Chen Mu hesitated for a moment, took out the ancient bronze lamp from the storage space, isolated and hid his breath, and hid behind the cabinet beside him.

As the distance drew closer, the man's complexion was particularly pale, which seemed to be due to the lack of sunshine all year round.

The candle in his hand was only burning a faint pea-sized light.

Second Elder?

Although he had never met, Chen Mu's inexplicable identity of the other party surfaced in his heart, purely based on feeling.

Chen Mu's intuition was correct, this man was indeed the Second Elder.