He Susu understood the story, but she didn’t understand how to return the money?

"Master, Master, what are you playing at?"

Jiang Zhixia curled her lips and told everyone that this was Xie Zezhi's "bad taste".

Since she learned how to read, he has either asked her to copy scriptures or read history books. He said that there is nothing new under the sun. If you read history books thoroughly, you will understand human nature and can predict the direction of events. Not to mention using this to deceive others in the future, at least I can analyze the cause and effect of the incident so that I don't suffer a loss.

After she gained some experience, he created a so-called game in order for her to apply what she had learned. When reading new history books, he would always tell her the personality and hobbies of a certain historical figure, and then set up questions to ask her to guess what the person would do, and reward her for correct guesses.

At first she didn't guess many correctly, but later she became more and more accurate. After she could accurately predict the direction of events with a high probability, he knew it was time to let her go.

"No wonder my master can always control what others will choose and dig holes for them to be sure." He Susu gave a thumbs up, "Master is amazing."

"It's your master who is great. He is well versed in knowledge and has extraordinary intelligence. Is he Master Jiang?"

"Of course." Jiang Zhixia accepted all the compliments.

Although what Jiang Zhixia said was speculation, it was most consistent with what Gong Jinxiong would do at that time.

Mo Jiexu still had some questions, "But how did they find the sword? Don't the generals and heavenly soldiers know that Gao Che was not on the battlefield?"

"Brother, I am just guessing, not stating the facts. I am not responsible for guessing how the sword was found. Maybe Gong Jinxiong only came up with this idea after finding Gao Che's sword." Jiang Zhixia said frankly: "But the latter one I can tell you. At that time, the army in the immortal world was in chaos, and the commander and the soldiers did not know each other. There were deserters every day, and new faces could be seen every day. Zhao Linguang randomly found a few heavenly soldiers to testify, it was a simple matter."

"Is military discipline so lax?"

"Otherwise, how do you think I got in with my face covered?" She said with disdain: "The Immortal World is rotten from top to bottom. Without Ji Chen to knock down the divine pillar, I don't think the Immortal World can win. Just this day, we still stand on our own laurels. , life and death will not change."

Jianyang understood what she said deeply. They came out of the same military camp and saw a lot of these things, and even the enemy's spies had inserted themselves into it a few times.

Yu Yi interjected: "Since Gong Jinxiong still wants to build a reputation for his sect through false things, it proves that he still values ​​the immortal world. Why did he let Zuo Qianshu go to the demon world? "

"Sitting on the fence." Jiang Zhixia said bluntly, "There is no shortage of people like this in any dynasty or generation. Bet on both sides, whoever wins will follow."

Everyone sighed.

"But there are some things I haven't figured out yet. Why didn't Zhao Linguang help Xing Chi later? Whose instigation did he listen to when he went to arrest you? Dian Rong?" She lightly bumped Xie Zezhi with her shoulder.

"I asked Dian Rong about this matter. He has never cooperated with Zhao Linguang. Although he wants to change the fairy world, he despises a villain like Zhao Linguang the most." Xie Zezhi said: "So there should be someone behind Zhao Linguang. Someone else. But his whereabouts have not been found yet.”

After he returned to heaven, in addition to interrogating the Immortal Emperor and Dian Rong, he also sent people to search for Zhao Linguang in the lower realms, but so far there has been no news. He looked for it with a water mirror, but he only saw a bunch of bloody images in the mirror.

Perhaps, he is already dead.

"Master, you gods are so complicated." He Susu sighed.

"Who says it isn't?" She picked up the teacup and poured herself a cup of tea.

Suddenly she looked at the cup and an idea flashed through her mind. She unconsciously said aloud: "Tang Qin was favored by Mo Huaigu... and entered the court... The real Tang Qin is not An Xu! It's Zhao Linguang!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions froze. Only Jianyang didn't understand what she was saying.

"You mean Zhao Linguang harmed Xingchi's group like this?" Liu Mosi was full of doubts, "But their family is fine, but where is the family ruined?! Didn't Gong Jinxiong make his wife into a puppet himself? And his magic So powerful, I don’t even know what it is…”

"It's the Phoenix Jiao that purifies fire." Xie Zezhi replied.

"Ah?" Mo Yanxu was shocked, "How did he become like this in cultivation? That thing isn't..."

He was a little embarrassed and couldn't continue talking in the middle of the sentence.

Phoenix Jiao Fire Purification is actually not a magic spell, but the innate heat poison of the Gong family. Children who survive the heat poison will become gods, and those who do not will disappear.

The Gong family has been the leader of the Xingchi Sect since its inception. They regard Xingchi as their own property and attach great importance to the purity of their bloodline, so each generation of heads is combined with blood relatives.

This combination will make the offspring defective and evolve into the current heat poison - Phoenix Jiao Purifying Fire. The pure fire in their bodies continuously consumes their lifespan. Even if they can survive the first wave of heat poisoning at birth, they will not be able to live for a long time.

But they still happily continue to do this kind of thing that goes against the laws of nature and human ethics. Because doing so will greatly increase the magic power of their descendants, and their cultivation will surpass that of many gods. The more they are stacked like this, the stronger the descendants' magic power will be. But correspondingly, the life span will be shorter.

But Gong Jinxiong is an exception. Not only did he survive to this day, he also turned the hot poison in his body into an extremely yang magic, and frantically made his wife and sister Gong Jinyu into a puppet, euphemistically saying that he would make Gong Jinyu eternal Stay with him. It was only later that more gods scolded him, so he restrained himself from showing his puppet to others easily.

Yu Yi shook her head repeatedly, "There are too many weird things about their Xingchi. Gong Zexue is so pitiful for having such a father. Gong Jinxiong rescued Zhao Linguang and introduced him to the former military commander Xingzhu. How could he turn around with such a kind heart? Gong Jinyu was made into a puppet again!

This girl lost her mother, finally married an unrelated husband, and was beaten every day. Her father doesn't care about her either. It's the same as having a father or not having a father, it's better to not have a father..."

"But Gong Jinxiong was pretty good to Gong Zexue before," Xie Zezhi said. He became an immortal earlier and met Gong Zexue when he was still a child. At that time, Gong Jinxiong loved her so much that he never imagined that he would now watch his daughter being wronged and ignore her.

"Without a father and a mother... From this point of view, it was Gongzaixue who destroyed the family." Jiang Zhixia suddenly raised her voice: "Could it be that the real Mo Huaigu is Gongzaixue!?"

Everyone was extremely surprised when they heard this statement. He then heard her talking to herself: "But Mo Huaigu has a concubine who is favored by Tang Qin... Where does Gong Zexue have a concubine? She only has one husband. Who is the concubine? Tell me!"

She suddenly looked at Xie Zezhi.

Xie Zezhi was asked this suddenly by her, and before he could react, he blurted out: "I will marry one, and there will be no concubines!"

"I'm not asking about your plans." Jiang Zhixia remained silent, but her face became increasingly ugly. She had a crazy inference in her mind - the concubine was An Xu.

If the concubine is An Xu, then what does Zhao Linguang, who is "Tang Qin", like An Xu? It can't be just the looks, right? But then again, where was Zhao Linguang? Was he the one who escaped at the bottom of the cliff that day?

She raised her head and looked at Dongfang Chuliang, "Xiao Qi, bring Xiao Wan here, I have something to ask him!"

Seeing her serious expression, Dongfang Chuliang did not dare to neglect, and quickly moved Xiaowan into the flowerpot and brought it to her, "Senior Sister, the head master, asks you something, answer it honestly, otherwise I won't care if she bald you. "

Xiao Wan shook the leaves and waited for Jiang Zhixia's question.

"Xiao Wan, you said that one of the heavenly soldiers you killed at the bottom of the cliff escaped. What did he look like?"

After Dongfang Chuliang passed the message, Xiaowan told her: The man had a pair of eyes and sound limbs.

"Xiao Wan." Jiang Zhixia smiled kindly: "Have you ever seen an unhealthy plant?"

"Senior sister! Calm down." Dongfang Chuliang held up the flower pot to prevent Xiao Wan from being attacked by her, "It's like you can't tell the difference between all the vines. In the eyes of plants, people all look the same. Ask for some advice. My...brother-in-law!"

Dongfang Chuliang gave Xie Zezhi a fierce look.

Xie Zezhi understood and stood up and asked gently: "Xiao Wan, do you remember what the escaped man said, or what illusion he had?"

Xiao Wan couldn't see the illusions released by those fungi, but he still remembered what the man said. He said that he disliked him for being careless and not thinking carefully. What's more, the civil servants wrote two pens leisurely and lined up in front of him.

Jiang Zhixia didn't know who she was talking about in the previous sentence, but the civil servant in the back was obviously talking about Xie Zezhi. This person must be Zhao Linguang.

It turns out he was the one taking the lead.

Xiao Wan said that his right hand was cut off at that time, but when he was casting a spell with his left hand, it got tangled up in them. Zhao Linguang looked like he was going crazy and used great strength to break free. Seeing that he couldn't escape, he gathered his magic power to break his left arm, and then fled from the bottom of the cliff.

Then, it said that it smelled that person again a few days ago, so it thought it had seen a ghost.

That day, it picked up An Xu and threw him into the water...

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