Palace Master's Road to Unification

From that day on, Lan Jin and Mu Xuechuan would be beaten severely every day, each lasting half an hour.

And Mu Xuechuan finally ruined most of his well-raised body.

After five days in a row, Qingying felt very surprised, because she hadn't waited for the order of the palace lord today, she paced back and forth outside the palace, and finally couldn't help going in to ask.

However, as soon as he stepped into the Xingluo Hall, he saw that the hall was in a mess, with dead bodies scattered all over the place, several black-clothed corpses were scattered everywhere, covered with sword wounds, and the palace lord was sitting on a high seat and was wiping the Huaqing sword. He didn't look at her at all.

Realizing what happened, Qingying sweated profusely, and she was a little trembling when saluting: "Palace master..."

"I've already broken into the main hall, shouldn't it be time to break into my bedroom next time?" Although Ziheng didn't raise her head, the cold voice echoed in the empty main hall, making Qingying shudder.

Qingying quickly knelt down, bowed her head and admitted her mistake: "This subordinate deserves to die. It is because this subordinate did not guard Jiuxiao Palace well that the thieves broke in."

"I support you, not for you to play with each other here, and once again, you don't have to be an envoy."

"The subordinates know their mistakes and will never do it again!"

Ziheng wiped the sword quietly without saying a word, while Qingying, who was kneeling, felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.

After Ziheng inserted the Huaqing sword back into the scabbard, he said, "Back off."

Qingying breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."

For the next ten days, assassins came to Jiuxiao Palace every day, but they were all stopped by Qingying outside Ziheng's bedroom, and they were beheaded on the spot. She checked every corpse carefully, and there were no tokens, no stabs, no Anything that can represent identity is impossible to check.

Qingying kept guard outside the site for ten consecutive days and nights, and finally she couldn't hold it anymore. She thought about whether there would be any problems in this blue sky and day, and went to rest after arranging the shift.

The assassin who had been peeping for a long time finally had an opportunity. He waited in the dark for a long time, and finally waited for the person with the highest martial arts here to leave.

Taking advantage of the surroundings, he raised his sword and broke into Xingluo Palace. As long as he gets the head of the Lord of Jiuxiao Palace, he can get a generous reward, a reward that is enough for him to wash his hands from the golden basin. Who is it? Not excited?

However, as soon as he stepped into the hall, he was caught by a pair of beautiful hands in an instant. The other hand grabbed his throat with one hand and slowly lifted it up. His inner strength was also lost in an instant, and he was unable to struggle.

He obviously has a superb appearance, but his attacks are so ruthless.

Ziheng's eyes were cold: "Go back and bring a message to your master. My patience is limited. I don't want to play with him anymore. If you are interested, come here by yourself."

The man was pinched by the throat, and he spoke intermittently: "We... just kill people... don't care about spreading the word!"

"Really, then I don't need to keep you."

Ziheng's subordinates exerted a little force, and with a "creak" he swallowed his breath on the spot, and threw the body on the ground casually.

"This seat kindly gave you a chance to survive, but you don't want it, then don't blame this seat."

As for Sheng Yuan's side, the other party should also understand that this is a useless move.

The snow on the snow mountain does not melt all the year round, the sky is full of snow that hardly stops, except for Fei Xue who lives here, there are almost no other people living here, the cold of the snow mountain is very unbearable, even if a martial arts practitioner can withstand it It is covered with ice and snow, and unwilling to give up the bustling market, staying on this boring snow mountain all year round.

Standing in the snow, Sheng Yuan looked down the mountain. He had seen this snow scene countless times since he could remember. He had never stepped out of the snow mountain in the past twenty years, because the fire poison on his body was tormenting him all the time, so he left the snow mountain. It is no different from looking for death, although the enemy is dead now, but the prosperity and prosperity at the foot of the mountain will not be related to him after all.

The sound of footsteps stepping on the snow.

Without looking back, Sheng Yuan knew who it was: "Failed again?"

"Next time, this subordinate will definitely succeed."

"No need, Nine Heavens Palace Master is not an ordinary person, she doesn't care about your tricks at all, and they are useless."

"But the Second Young Master is still in her hands!"

Sheng Yuan looked into the distance, and sighed: "The only way to solve it is for me to go there in person, everything else is a waste of effort."

The subordinate seemed anxious when he heard this: "The old master told me that you must not let the master leave the snow mountain!"

"Sooner or later, if you stay here, you will come to that day. Before that, bring back my disappointing younger brother. I have made up my mind, so there is no need to discuss it."

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Ziheng is still sitting on the high seat today. The difference from the previous ones is that there are no captured hostages below, and there are no disciples punished to kneel for mistakes. It is rare that only Ning Zheng is standing here under the steps.

Zi Heng was holding a white jade porcelain vase in her hand, her eyes hadn't left from it since Ning Zheng came in, and she suddenly asked: "Do you know what this is?"

Ning Zheng followed Zi Heng's gaze for a while, and said, "A fine white jade porcelain vase."

Hearing this answer, Zi Heng raised his head and glanced at Ning Zheng: "One drop of the stuff here will kill you instantly."

Ning Zheng smiled and said, "The subordinates will never take it."

Ziheng's voice was deep, and his eyes were full of dark light: "As long as you put this poison on the various sects, it will be a breeze to take them down."

"The master's plan."

Zi Heng threw the porcelain bottle to Ning Zheng, regardless of whether the other party could catch it or not: "You know what to do."

Ning Zheng raised his hand to take the porcelain bottle, looked at the size of the bottle, and asked, "Where is this bottle used for?"

Naturally, he would not think that Ziheng asked him to use this bottle to bring down all sects, naturally there was a priority.

"Liuli Gate, Beidou Hall."

"Will the amount be a little less?"

"enough."

Ning Zheng opened the stopper, and there was a strange green liquid inside, and she didn't know what it was made of.

What he didn't know was that just a few drops of this thing once made Ziheng cut off a layer of flesh.

Han Lu stood outside the door and said, "Palace Master, Master Feixue is asking to see you outside the palace."

Ziheng wasn't surprised by Sheng Yuan's appearance, but rarely sighed: "Finally here, bring him in."

"Yes."

Ning Zheng put away the porcelain vase: "Feixueju lives far above the snow-capped mountains, and its lord, Sheng Yuan, died of fire and poison not long ago. Even if the palace lord doesn't take it down, it won't affect anything."

"Today, I turn a deaf ear to Feixueju, and Sheng Yuan will be able to turn things around in the future. It is best to do everything."

"It's because the subordinates are shallow."

What can be solved will be solved at this time, and what is left is just a long night and dreams.

Sheng Yuan came with the coldness above the snow-capped mountains, her face was frosty, she was wearing fox fur even though she was poisoned by fire, she didn't know whether he was cold or hot.

Ning Zheng greeted with a smile: "Master Sheng, it's the first time we meet."

Sheng Yuan looked Ning Zheng up and down: "The head of Yuchan Mountain."

Ning Zheng was a little surprised: "I didn't expect Master Sheng to live in the mountains for a long time, but to know him, it's a great honor."

"You're welcome."

Although Sheng Yuan has lived on the snow-capped mountains for a long time and is far away from the rivers and lakes, it does not mean that he will be blinded, which is tantamount to seeking his own death.

Sheng Yuan looked up at the top, and looked directly at the woman sitting on the high seat: "The Lord of Jiuxiao Palace has been waiting for a long time."

There was a smile on the corner of Ziheng's mouth, but there was never a smile in her eyes: "Master Sheng really made me wait."

"I came here this time to take away my stupid brother Sheng Yu, and I also hope that the palace master will show his noble hand and let Fei Xueju go."

Sheng Yuan didn't beat around the bush, and just said the purpose of this time.

"Since you have come, you know that this is impossible."

Unexpectedly, Ziheng was so direct, without hiding his thoughts, Sheng Yuan frowned slightly: "It seems that the palace master is unwilling to give any face."

"Give you this face, what's the benefit of this seat?"

"Feixueju will not be an enemy of the Palace Master."

Ziheng clasped his hands together, and clapped his hands in a rare way: "Sheng Juzhu is very brave, he knows what I want, but that alone is not enough."

Sheng Yuan's face was solemn, obviously very displeased: "What else do you want?"

Ziheng spoke arrogantly: "Of course I want Feixueju to be loyal to me."

"Is the Palace Master's ambition too great?"

"It's Master Sheng's ability that makes me have to guard against it."

Sheng Yuanbu's eyeliner in Nine Heavens Palace seems to be inexhaustible, no matter what news, it can reach Sheng Yuan's ears, how can such a person not guard against it?

And she also suspects that Sheng Yuan has other helpers, and it is better to go with the flow than to cut the grass and roots.

"The palace lord is overwhelmed, after all, there is no impenetrable wall in this world."

"I just want to know which wall is ventilating. You know what I want to ask, think about it carefully, and don't rush to make a decision. After all, I have always been very patient."

Ziheng's eyes were dark, like a poisonous snake spewing out letters, every word contained danger.

Sheng Yuan frowned, and clenched his hands into fists. He knew how insidious and cunning the Lord of the Nine Heavens Palace was before, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel blood rushing up when he saw it.

"Since Master Sheng is here, there is no need to leave. Nine Heavens Palace will definitely treat him with courtesy during this period of time. Please think about it carefully, and don't let me down."

Sheng Yuan's eyes were cold: "The Lord of the Nine Heavens Palace is really arrogant!"

Sheng Yuan dropped those words and left with a flick of her sleeves.

"Han Lu, lead the way for Master Sheng."

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In my next article, I must change my mind and start a new life, save the manuscript and write the outline QAQ