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Three days was not too long, and Jiang Yumian traveled almost the entire outer city of Taichu City under the guise of sightseeing.

During the period, I remembered that Pei Ming surpassed ordinary people's judgment and could find things that he couldn't. He even took his disciples to investigate secretly, but still found nothing.

As the sun set to the west, the two walked back along the way they came from.

"Master, tomorrow is the celebration banquet." Pei Ming thought about it, trying to persuade him to leave this place of right and wrong.

You don't need to think about it to know that Duan Song will definitely play tricks on the celebration banquet. As for how far he can do it, it depends on how ambitious he is.

"Without evidence, even if you want to identify the other party, it's empty talk and unconvincing. Master, is it really the best policy to stay here?" He asked.

Jiang Yumian understood what he meant, and thought that it was normal for him to be afraid because he was young.

"If you leave, people who don't know may lose their lives for no reason."

After listening, Pei Ming knew that he would not leave easily.

From Jiang Yumian's point of view, they were already prepared, and if they found something was wrong at the celebration banquet, they would be able to react immediately.

In addition, several sects such as Luoxue Palace and Golden Silkworm Sect stood on the same line with them, so they had a certain amount of main force, so that they would not be leaderless due to accidents and cause even greater chaos.

"Don't be afraid, just follow me when the time comes." Jiang Yumian comforted his apprentice.

When he said the word "scared", Pei Ming smiled, grabbed his sleeve and said: "Then Master must protect me."

Hearing his joke, Jiang Yumian was a little helpless, but still hummed in reply.

The setting sun is like blood, reflecting a bright red color on the horizon.

A fairly peaceful night passed like this, and early the next morning, the city of Taichu became busy, preparing for today's banquet.

Jiang Yumian pushed open the window, the sky was gray.

It hasn't snowed since winter, so I don't know if it will fall today.

He turned around and went back to the room, sat down at the table and wiped the Pohun sword carefully with a brocade handkerchief.

The blade of the sword reflected a cold light like ice, and Jiang Yumian's expression remained unchanged, as cold as usual.

"Master."

The door was knocked, and you knew who it was from the sound.

Jiang Yumian sat there without moving, and the door was opened by a burst of spiritual energy from the inside.

The two masters and apprentices have always stayed together these days, and they are somewhat used to each other.

Absolute Beginning City has been preparing the banquet since yesterday, but today it just took out all the things and put them on the table, and they are all monks with cultivation, so people from Absolute Beginning City soon came to invite them.

The three of Jiang and Mian walked to the banquet place under the guidance of an elder deacon.

But halfway through, he suddenly remembered something, and said to Pei Ming, "I forgot to put away a treasure box in my room. It should be on the edge of the bed. Go and get it."

Pei Ming took the words and went back.

Regardless of his side, Jiang Yumian and Jun Tianmo entered the table, and when everyone was almost there, the celebration banquet began.

Because there are many sects, many tables are prepared at the table, and the people who are seated are all elders of the sect.

The demons in Dongzhou have been wiped out and the peace of the past has been restored, which is something to be happy about, so the banquet was very lively.

Different from the banquet when they came, there were silk and bamboo singing and dancing at the celebration banquet to cheer everyone up.

Jiang Yumian secretly paid attention to the expressions of the others. He frowned slightly, but he saw something interesting.

It turned out that other than them, there were other sects who sensed something was wrong in the city of Absolute Beginning, their eyes were obviously different from those of those who didn't know about drinking and having fun, and they were vigilant about the movement around them.

Thinking about it, the City of Absolute Beginning has tampered with many disciples, and the clay figurine incident spread across two continents and two regions half a month ago. People who are a little cautious will notice that the disappearance of a disciple is not accidental, and they will have doubts. In common sense.

"Uncle Jiang." Mei Luoxue walked through the disciples' seats and came to chat and toast.

He is dressed in a jade crown and robe, and his peach blossom eyes are full of romantic meaning, and when he smiles, it is like a spring breeze blowing on his face.

But in some people's eyes, it's just a flower peacock.

Strange to say, Jiang Yumian's eyes were much lighter than before, but there was no disrespect in his words and deeds. He raised his glass and said, "Mr. Mei."

"Uncle is tired?"

Mei Luoxue had dealt with him before, and although she didn't have a deep friendship with him, she knew him a little bit, so she was aware of Jiang Yumian's strangeness.

"A little tired." Jiang Yumian replied casually, and then said in a low voice, "Nephew Mei, how is everything?"

Mei Luoxue understood: "It's okay."

The two of them understood each other's words, but what made Mei Luoxue puzzled was why the coldness in Jiang Yumian's eyes disappeared when Jiang Yumian said the words "Mr.

At this time, Jun Tianmo came back from another banquet, and with a few words, he was just like the others, and he was very polite with Mei Luoxue, and he was inconspicuous in the crowd.

Jiang Yumian drank by himself again.

He glanced at the disciples' seat, and all the people from the Xueshan School went back except Pei Ming.

But Pei Ming, who went back to fetch things, didn't come over for a long time.

"All immortal masters, please."

Duan Song stood up and raised his glass to indicate that he had said many polite words of gratitude before, and now he made a gesture of showing his kindness to the landlord.

Everyone at the table raised their wine glasses and then drank after signaling.

Jiang Yumian pretended to drink it under the cover of a wide sleeve robe, but actually poured the wine into the endless water box in the sleeve.

Neither he nor Jun Tianmo touched a drop of wine here, it is always right to be more cautious.

The sound of silk and bamboo is pleasant to the ear, and the singer's soft voice has a touch of lingering meaning.

As the music played again, many people were attracted.

Xu Shi got drunk, and the wine was accompanied by singing, which made some people listen as if they were falling into an illusory cloud, fascinated.

Jiang Yumian clenched his fist with one hand and pinched his palm secretly. The pain made him conscious.

It is the technique of phantom sound.

He looked at the singing girls on the water stage, and thought that Duan Song would play tricks in the wine, but he never thought that there was even a problem with the sound of the music. From the very beginning, the music was paving the way for the illusion.

Duan Song didn't seem to know anything, and even laughed and tried to persuade him to drink,

The person who got the phantom sound technique didn't realize that he was wrong, and drank one cup after another under the cheer of the singing.

Jiang Yumian and Jun Tianmo both woke up, and at the same time, they noticed the sound of iron armor outside the banquet, and the guards of Absolute Beginning City surrounded the place.

They were not the only ones who woke up, there were also people from other sects who prevented the phantom sound technique.

Duan Song was very forthright, after putting away a jar of wine, the two people who were drinking with him didn't have the capacity to drink like him, and passed out on the table drunk.

"Master Duan, what's going on outside?" Mu Ling, the elder of Luoxue Palace, asked coldly.

"Outside?" Duan Song pretended to be crazy, and then he suddenly realized, "It's just a guard drill."

As he spoke, there was a slight change in his eyes, his smile was no longer there, and there was a cold and stern feeling.

Jiang Yumian and the Golden Silkworm Gate of Luoxue Palace stood together, and the singer was still playing and singing, but the scene suddenly became tense.

Without the lobbying of Jiang Yumian and others, the sects that had been found to be wrong before gathered spontaneously.

Although the rest of the people didn't understand what was going on now, since the armored guards of Absolute Beginning City surrounded this place, it goes without saying what would happen.

Under the leadership of Yu Zhonghai, the people from Wuding Villa stood behind Duan Song.

Duan Song sneered and wanted to speak, but just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by a loud explosion in the inner city.

His complexion is getting worse.

What added fuel to the fire was that Jiang Yumian looked at him and chuckled, obviously watching a joke, laughing at his embarrassing appearance of not opening his mouth, and laughing at the bombing of his inner city.

You can still laugh when you're dying.

Duan Song was furious and wanted to throw the Xueshan faction into purgatory for torture. He noticed that Jiang Yumian was different from before, but now he was so angry that he couldn't care less.

When Mei Luoxue heard that Jiang Yumian laughed, she was startled, she must have been replaced.

But seeing Jun Tianmo's unconcerned look, he knew that things were not what he thought.

A figure came from the direction of the inner city, and stood on the eaves in a few breaths, which was not unpleasant.

And that person brought two people with him, one in each hand.

"He Fangxiao is young!" Duan Song yelled sharply, and was about to send someone to catch him.

"Master Duan."

A cold voice that Mei Luoxue was quite familiar with sounded, but the blindfold on the face of the man on the roof disappeared, and it was Jiang Yumian.

He shot sharply, and shot down the person flying into the air with one palm.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help turning to Jiang Yumian's face below. Many people's hands clenched their weapons tightly, and rumors of clay figurines surfaced in their hearts.

"Jiang Yumian" uncovered a veil-like magic weapon on his face, Pei Ming was full of smiles, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

He looked at Jiang Yumian on the eaves, and the first thing he did was to turn his head and ask Mei Luoxue, "How is Nephew Mei?"

The sarcasm in his eyes was no longer so obvious.

Thinking of calling him uncle just now, Mei Luoxue's face turned dark.

Jun Tianmo flew up to the eaves and took a corpse from Jiang Yumian's hands.

He turned around and saw Yu Zhonghai's face appeared in front of his eyes.

The people in Wuding Villa also saw it, and they couldn't help but look at the people behind Duan Song in astonishment. The two Yu Zhonghai died for life.

"who are you?"

Meng You, Yu Zhonghai's eldest disciple, noticed the familiar aura on the corpse, and he was shocked. He reprimanded "Yu Zhonghai" and looked at Duan Song at the same time.

Duan Song's face was livid, he didn't answer his words, but waved his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Kill."

Thousands of armored guards rushed in, and the cold and heavy black armor made the assailant's face even more ferocious.

Duan Song stood outside the battlefield, he didn't know that the plan had been revealed, but he was not reconciled, so there was this celebration banquet.

To say that winning or losing has not yet been determined, once today's event is completed, not only Dongzhou, but also the whole world will be in his pocket.

"Master Duan."

Sitting on the eaves was an old man with white hair and white beard. He was panting, and he didn't look very well. It was the Sanjue old man that Jiang Yumian found from the secret room in the inner city.

"You've worked so hard, but in the end it's all in vain."

"It's God's will, no matter how hard you struggle, it's useless. You, Duan Song, are no more than an ordinary person, but you still think of yourself as a dragon and a unicorn, but you don't know that you are not even as good as the bastards in the pool."

He was captured by Duan Song and tortured to force him to extract his soul and inject it into the clay figurine. How can there be no resentment.

What's more, it's such an outrageous thing to draw people's spirits, seeing Duan Song's ashen face now, he naturally wanted to sneer and curse a few times, in order to relieve the bad breath in his heart.

"Sanjue old man!" Duan Song shouted angrily.

The old man Sanjue waved his hand to Jiang Yumian when he looked over, and said, "I know it's time, so it doesn't matter if you scold him once."

When Jiang Yumian rescued him, he knew that he was poisoned by a strange poison. Now when he saw Duan Song pinching a knife in his hand, Sanjue's face turned purple immediately.

But he still didn't stop, he sneered at Duan Song in the midst of the fight, keeping his words in keeping with the status and status that the other party valued most, scolding until he had no energy left.