I teamed up with my nemesis after rebirth

The master of Yulong Mansion was really straightforward, Lu Yinshuang was a little surprised, and squinted to see if he was talking drunk.

"My mind is spinning. If you don't worry, I don't mind signing a document as a proof." Yan Zhenjun saw Lu Yinshuang's suspicion, and let out a suppressed air, "It's just that the second leader has turned his back on him. Don't worry about it." Count on how good my paperwork is."

"The Palace Master is joking, I naturally believe that the Palace Master is not a duplicitous person." Lu Yinshuang smiled, and at the same time handed over to Xie Qiao, "These two envoys from the Yulong Palace will thank the Lord for taking care of them. Send them back to the Realm of Cultivation."

Xie Qiao skillfully grasped how much room there is in the word injury and recovery, nodded and said: "Okay, I will also report the attitude of Yulong Mansion to Emperor Zun."

"Is Linyuan Palace still in charge of Lu Yinshuang now? Venerable Xie is very active, and I'm afraid that even Emperor Venerable has taken over the work." Yan Zhenjun's words were stinging, and he rolled his eyes and snorted. When the unhealthy winds and evil spirits blow to the realm of cultivation, he is far worse than the previous Emperor Zun in terms of martial arts and martial arts."

Lu Yinshuang had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and his face turned black.

Xie Qiao lowered his head and smiled, cupped his hands and said: "Mansion Master, long time no see, you have climbed up from a mere mansion guard to the Mansion Master, why do you look so ridiculous and decadent? Is Yulong Mansion not like my Linyuan Palace? Talented people come forth in large numbers, and you have to do everything yourself to get to this point.”

The corner of Zhenjun Yan's mouth twitched. When he went to Sunken Realm, he had met Xie Qiao a few times, but Xie Qiao used a bow, and he specializes in fists and palms, so he didn't come to challenge him, and he couldn't talk about friendship.

"By the way, I've received news that the second head of your mansion is actually an undercover agent. I'm afraid Zhenjun Yan really won't be free for a while." Xie Qiao gave him another stab with a smile.

Lu Yinshuang saw that the fragile cooperation he had just brokered was about to be ruined, so he hurriedly ordered Yuntu to be shut down.

Chang Jingyu took a step forward and said, "The two seniors are all out to investigate the truth. If we cooperate today, it is better to let the junior be a witness. I hope that we can find out the mastermind as soon as possible and return the two worlds to peace. Let the seniors wish."

"It's still Chang Xiaoyou who speaks nicely." Yan Zhenjun also went down the steps, and said generously, "There is a wrong and a debtor, I will not blame Moxiu, but to be honest, everyone in the city is hostile to Moxiu now. , if you want to act in the realm of cultivation with great fanfare, I am afraid it will be very difficult."

"The wind direction of public opinion is the easiest to change. They can spread the fanfare, and we can also follow suit." Lu Yinshuang seemed to be sure of winning, and stood up calmly and stroked the skirt of his clothes.

Yan Zhenjun said: "Okay, I will go to judge the second master as soon as possible. If you can make everyone in the city unify, I will naturally give convenience to the people of Linyuan Palace."

"Then I won't bother Zhenjun Yan, and leave a sound transmission imprint for easy contact." Lu Yinshuang suggested.

Yan Zhenjun hooked his fingers cheerfully.

Chang Jingyu stepped forward to hand over the jade slips, and left a sound transmission mark with Yan Zhenjun. Lu Yinshuang didn't plan to take out the jade slips, and Yan Zhenjun snorted again, mocking Lu Yinshuang for being dishonest.

"Thank you, Senior Yan Zhenjun, for taking care of the overall situation. If you have any news, please contact me at any time." Chang Jingyu clasped his fists and saluted.

"Farewell." Lu Yinshuang nodded slightly to Zhenjun Yan.

Yan Zhenjun sent the two of them to the front of the hall, waved his hands casually, and when he turned his head, he was upset when he thought of the second master.

He was originally a rough man, unable to do the delicate work of managing sect affairs, it was Yinmao who advised him to mediate among the sects.

Yan Zhenjun didn't know if he would be able to sit on the seat of Palace Master without the Second Master, and his heart was full of confusion, so he took two jars of wine to see if Yin Mao was awake.

He just walked into Yinmao's courtyard, when he saw the servant in charge of guarding the door running out in a panic, and shouted as soon as he saw him: "Mansion master! The second master...he committed suicide!"

……

Chang Jingyu and Lu Yinshuang left Yulong Mansion and took Feilu directly to the contact point of Linyuan Palace in the city.

Lu Yinshuang propped his chin in silence, Chang Jingyu thought he cared about Zhenjun Yan's ridicule, so he reached out and patted his bent leg.

"Senior, the emperor of Linyuan Palace has led the sinking realm for hundreds of years, so there must be something extraordinary, even if he stays at the gate of the mountain, there must be deep meaning." Chang Jingyu said kindly.

Lu Yinshuang: "..." Don't blow your conscience.

Lu Yinshuang raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and snorted: "I don't have time to pay attention to Yan Zhenjun's nonsense, I will send you to meet Ling Xuhui later, you can rest assured to adjust your breath, and when you recover, we will go directly to Beihai. "

"Senior, it doesn't matter to me, I can leave at any time." Chang Jingyu was a little anxious, trying to prove that he would not waste time.

"This is an order, you just need to obey." Lu Yinshuang firmly refused.

Chang Jingyu whispered: "I'm not from Linyuan Palace either..."

"Huh?" Lu Yinshuang stared at him threateningly.

"Okay, I'll just rest." Chang Jingyu seemed a little disappointed.

"Tsk, I'm not just taking care of you. I still have a few things to do. Beihai is the territory of the Ling family, so how can I rush after you recklessly." Lu Yinshuang said.

Only then did Chang Jingyu wake up, and said with a smile, "Senior is still very thoughtful."

There were few people around the contact point of Linyuan Palace. Lu Yinshuang brought Chang Jingyu down in the courtyard. After clearing his eyesight, he asked Ji Chou who came forward, "How is Ling Hongni's injury?"

"There is no danger of her life for the time being. The doctor still needs to give her needles to stabilize her spiritual power. If there is no cure, I'm afraid it won't last a month." Ji Chou shook his head and led them into the underground secret room.

Ling Hongni's room was covered with a layer of restrictions, and the spirit-gathering array was engraved on the floor, and the room was filled with a steady stream of spiritual energy.

Ling Xuhui sat on the ground leaning against the wall, propping his head with his hands bit by bit. After hearing the sound of footsteps, he woke up joltingly, and looked at the source of the sound with murderous intent in his eyes.

Ye Chen leaned beside him, raised his leg and touched Ling Xuhui: "Hugh is so rude."

"Ling Haoyu is dead?" Ling Xuhui pulled Ye Chen's clothes to stand up, rubbed his numb legs, and asked Lu Yinshuang.

"Yes." Lu Yinshuang replied, they should all know what happened from Ji Chou.

Ling Xuhui twitched the corner of his mouth, half in sympathy and half in mockery: "It's ridiculous, they are all the same breed, they deserve to die."

"I have negotiated a cooperation with Yulong Mansion. You go to rest for the next two days to recharge your batteries. There will be a tough battle to fight." Lu Yinshuang ordered, and glanced at the room through the crack of the door. Ling Hongni Lying on the bed, the two doctors tried their best to save her.

Ling Xuhui was forced to leave to rest under the threat of Ye Chen threatening to knock him out. Ji Chou said in a low voice, "My lord, Huangming knows a secret hanging boat route leading directly to the North Sea. If the Ling family doesn't notice it, it's a reselling business." The dedicated line of Caidibao is perfect."

Huangming's intelligence in the realm of comprehension has been used a lot. Jichou gave him the Feiqiong sword that was handed out before the auction venue was swallowed up, which almost made Huangming a loyal believer of Linyuan Palace.

After all, Feilu is a conspicuous target, and the method of concealment is not foolproof. Lu Yinshuang nodded immediately, put away the scroll, opened it and glanced at it, and told Jichou to go down to rest.

Chang Jingyu saw that Lu Yinshuang had clearly arranged everyone, but he himself had no intention of resting. Just as he was about to persuade him, Lu Yinshuang had already thrown him into the guest room, closed the door and left.

"Be honest, don't run around again this time." Lu Yinshuang stood outside the door and warned.

Chang Jingyu had no choice but to agree: "Yes, don't worry, senior."

He groped in the room for a wash, and when he was lying on the bed, he was exhausted and washed his scarred body like a tidal wave. He randomly guessed whether Lu Yinshuang was as sleepy as him but was still holding on. Unable to open his heavy eyelids, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

There are no windows in the underground secret room, and the spar lamps are always on day and night, so time passes quietly and silently.

Chang Jingyu was stunned for a while when he woke up again, and he didn't know what time it was, but his eyes could finally see a blurry outline, and no one came to him, so he simply adjusted his breath carefully, dispelling the Wuhua backlash.

The spiritual power has been running for a few weeks, and although the eyes are not as good as before when they open their eyes again, they are not so black.

Chang Jingyu stretched his waist and jumped out of bed to change his clothes. He opened the door refreshed and went out, only to see a tabloid issued by Jin'an City pinned to his door.

He picked it up and looked at the date, May 22.

Chang Jingyu was taken aback. He had slept like this for two days. He didn't know what happened to Lu Yinshuang. Before he put down the tabloid to find someone to ask about it, Chang Jingyu wondered if his eye disease was hopeless.

The front page of the tabloid reads, "Leaders of the Two Realms Cooperate Sincerely—Honorable Lord Xie Qiao warns the conspirators to bow their heads and tie their necks as soon as possible, and don't provoke the forgiveness of the sinking realm."

Turning to the second page, there was a vertical notice, "Ling Hongni has been rescued by an unknown magic cultivator, and her life is not in danger."

Chang Jingyu was still deeply moved by Lu Yinshuang's work efficiency, Ji Chou just came over, pointed him in the direction, and told him where Lu Yinshuang was now.

Chang Jingyu hurriedly thanked him and hurried to find Lu Yinshuang.

In the brightly lit conference hall, Lu Yinshuang was sitting at the head, looking at the cloud map quietly spreading in front of him.

Xie Qiao on the opposite side of Yuntu was also leaning on the table, drawing a few characters in the air from time to time with his fingers.

Hearing Chang Jingyu's knock on the door, Lu Yinshuang responded, waved his sleeves and sent Yuntu away, signaling Chang Jingyu to sit down first.

"Can you see it?" Lu Yinshuang simply cared.

"Well, there is no serious problem." Chang Jingyu blinked at him twice.

Lu Yinshuang was very puzzled, and raised his chin to signal Yun Tu: "Since there is no problem, don't get angry later, and be careful of recurrence."

Chang Jingyu's smile froze.

"Honorable Master Xie's letter has been rushed to Daowu Immortal Gate. You just happened to be here just in time for Fu Qingxiao to unpack it." Lu Yinshuang's eyes flashed gloating, and then he put on a solemn expression.

Chang Jingyu: "..." I saw it.

They looked at another monitoring cloud map opened by Xie Qiao in the cloud map. The envelope sent to the Daowu Immortal Gate contained magic spells, which reflected Fu Qingxiao's movements in the air from a truly embarrassing angle.

Next to her was a beautiful woman with high buns and long, hanging hair braided in many small braids, wrapped with silver threads that shone with cold light. The gray and white clothing seemed simple, but in fact it had luxurious hand-embroidered patterns.

"Uncle Liu is here too." Chang Jingyu moved a chair to Lu Yinshuang and said.

Lu Yinshuang remained calm, wishing Liu Yuexian would not be too hot-tempered.

In the study room, Fu Qingxiao slowly unfolded the flat-folded letter paper.

"Qingxiao Sword Immortal, I am Xie Qiao, the lord of Linyuan Palace in the Sunken Realm. I have heard of the many disturbances in your realm recently, and I express my deep sympathy and regret. The Lord must not be provoked lightly, implicate the innocent, let the peace of the world be destroyed, and fall into the hands of the conspirators."

"I also know that Master Fu has high morals and high prestige, and I would like to ask Master Fu to actively coordinate the various sects, thoroughly investigate the chaotic party in your situation, and don't let a few people with ulterior motives enter the sinking realm to instigate plans. Thunder means to prevent future troubles for you..."

The letter paper is eloquent, and the wording is hidden.

Fu Qingxiao put the letter paper back on the table, poured a cup of tea, and carefully pushed aside the floating tea leaves with the lid of the cup.

Liu Yuexian, who was watching from the sidelines, jumped up, her almond eyes filled with anger, and said unfairly: "What did Xie Qiao say? Where is Lu Yinshuang? Why isn't the Emperor revising the book and the sect master for such a big event? Is Lu Yinshuang dead? ?”

Chang Jingyu looked at Lu Yinshuang subconsciously, Lu Yinshuang glanced aside, and clicked his tongue subtly.

Facing Liu Yuexian's accusation, Fu Qingxiao rubbed his teacup without speaking.

"Brother, aren't you angry?" Seeing that Fu Qingxiao was calm, Liu Yue sat back angrily,

"How can I be angry, this teacup is only one set, I have to break it." Fu Qingxiao sighed quietly.

The two fell into a strange silence, only to see that the letter paper on the table changed again, and the contents of the writing were changed like burning.

"Your Excellency Huanchen Immortal, Master Fu's generosity is admirable, and it is worth learning from you and me."

Liu Yuexian was stunned for a while, she swung her sleeves and swept to the table, Fu Qingxiao hurriedly hugged his teacup tightly.

"Senior brother! Look at Xie Qiao, the tricks have been brought to Dao Wu Xianmen, how can we bear it?" Liu Yuexian kicked the table leg aggrievedly.

Fu Qingxiao had no choice but to comfort her, "Yuexian, calm down."

Liu Yuexian curled her lips, crossed her arms and stopped talking.

"Thank you, Lord, the sects in the realm of cultivation are complex, and all the realms of cultivation must abide by them unless I give an order. I will call back the two immortals to hold a meeting with the masters of each hall to discuss, and then try to meet with the masters of each sect to draw up a plan. If the Lord has time , why don't you come to the cultivation realm in person, and we'll talk about the details in detail." Fu Qingxiao's tone was sincere, and he expressed his embarrassment to the letter paper.

Xie Qiao, who maintained the communication with spells, snorted, Fu Qingxiao would not hear what he said here, so he dissatisfied without any scruples: "Fu Qingxiao really knows how to do Tai Chi."

Shen Ping, who was guarding the door seriously as a guard, looked sideways at the words, and sighed softly: "He hasn't changed at all, he is cautious and tactful in everything, you won't get an accurate statement today."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, with Zhenjun Yan's cooperation, Fu Qingxiao will hang on first." Xie Qiao snapped his fingers and burned his letter paper to ashes.

Fu Qingxiao's study room was filled with a burning smell, Liu Yuexian felt distressed and unhappy, and complained: "Senior brother is the master of the immortal sect, why should they let their demon cultivators be rude? Shuang should come forward and have a dialogue to show sincerity."

"Forget it, Yuexian, calm down." Fu Qingxiao smiled, and went to open the window, "I still have important things to do, and I don't have so much energy to argue with Xie Qiao."

"What's important, can I help?" Liu Yuexian called for someone to come in and tidy up the house.

Fu Qingxiao lowered his eyes, and quickly said: "It's nothing, just ask about the conference."

……

Xie Qiao withdrew the technique, and sighed to Lu Yinshuang, "I don't think it's enough."

He looked at Shen Pingfeng from the corner of his eye, Shen Pingfeng was a little distracted, and he became angry for no reason, wishing to pry the Dao Wu Xianmen out of Shen Pingfeng's mind.

Lu Yinshuang: "...cough."

Chang Jingyu pursed his lips and said angrily: "You guys are all against my master, so I just go back and forget it."

Lu Yinshuang raised his eyebrows without nervousness.

Chang Jingyu patted the table and said, "What are you laughing at?"

"Oh, of course I'm glad you didn't rush to lose your sight again." Lu Yinshuang said calmly.

The author has something to say: Chang Jingyu: Senior doesn’t love me anymore, I’ve been wronged and cursed and said goodbye three times

Lu Yinshuang: I have a headache.

Chang Jingyu: ... For the sake of seniors working hard for the people, I will reluctantly help you back to your room

Lu Yinshuang: Success.jpg

Fu Qingxiao: emmmmmmm, don't cue me anymore