Please calm down your anger

Chapter 74
The beautiful shadow slowly stepped into the main hall, and the floor surrounded by white mist suddenly grew exotic flowers and plants, and the red-walled rockery seemed to have turned into a palace garden, which was misty under the moonlight.

"Hey……"

A female voice sighed, and everyone in the hall could feel the resentment, and couldn't help but tremble.

Wang Xuan also narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to see his appearance clearly.

However, there seemed to be a layer of mist on the woman's face, and as he watched intently, her appearance continued to change, and finally she turned into a beautiful woman in palace attire with icy skin and jade skin, with flowers on her forehead, noble temperament, and her eyes were blurred looking into the distance .

What a powerful illusion!

Wang Xuanneng could sense that this woman's aura was restrained, and if she guessed correctly, she was just like Xiao Jili in the hall, and she had already cultivated to the top of five qi.

This kind of large-scale illusion must be arranged in advance, but this woman can control it by herself, and the thickness of the real energy is astonishing.

Facing the gazes of everyone, the woman turned a blind eye and paced away with a sad expression, brushing the flowers and plants around her with her jade hand, looking at the phantom moon in the sky and singing:

"The palace walls are deep...the bright moon is cold, the rivers and mountains are beacon-smoke, the mountains are full of lights, and the jade towers lean on the railings to visit the heavenly pavilions, and the canopy is still there..."

This voice seemed to have a kind of magical power, Wang Xuan's eyes were in a daze, as if he saw the continuous flames of war in the Northland, the ruined flags like a forest, the emperor's army camp looking out in armor, watching the beauty with the beauties thousands of miles away...

"Special girl!"

Wang Xuan woke up with a start in his heart, and instantly regained his senses.

The people around didn't seem to care, such as Mo Huaixian, who was already immersed in the illusion of the beautiful singing while shaking his head.

But he hated this feeling of being involuntary.

Wang Xuan raised his head, just in time to see a pair of soul-stirring eyes, he hastily avoided, poured himself a drink, and waited and watched calmly.

This is not the previous life.

To him, it doesn't matter what Chen Xianyu looks like, but a master who can perform illusions just by looking at him and singing, so don't let him slack off in the slightest.

In the hall, there are still many people who have not been fascinated by the illusion. Some elders with Dharma veins closed their eyes and nodded slightly, as if admiring the beautiful singing, while Xuan Chenzi from the Taiyin Gate stared gloomyly at somewhere below the stage.

Wang Xuan's heart moved, and he looked around.

Sitting over there was none other than Zhou Yiqing, a casual cultivator of the Grave Dian Pavilion.

The old man seemed to have completely sunk into an illusion, his cloudy old eyes were full of hot tears, and his expression was sad with a hint of nostalgia.

Wang Xuan knew that Chen Xianyu in Tsing Yi used the illusion to see mountains but not mountains, and everyone saw her appearance differently.

What he saw was like the appearance of a queen in a film and television drama in his previous life, while what Zhou Yiqing saw, perhaps, was his former confidante.

But that's not the point.

At this time, Zhou Yiqing was surrounded by two servants carrying plates, but they seemed to be enduring tremendous pressure, trembling all over, and his body was gradually bent.

Brother Chen!

Wang Xuan suddenly realized, and understood the plan of the Blood Robe Thief.

These two guys are also daring. They should have known that Chen Xianyu would use illusions when singing, so they took the opportunity to disguise themselves and wanted to take the token without anyone noticing.

But the Xiao family was clearly prepared.

At the end of the song, Chen Xianyu in the center of the venue nodded slightly to the hall, and said calmly: "Thank you, Senior Xuan Chenzi."

In the hall, Xuan Chenzi said in a cold voice with no expression on his face: "The drama of Qingyi Pavilion's phaseless alchemy is like life, and life is like a drama. I don't dare to smash your platform. Take me to say hello to Senior Sister Gu Lianying."

"Yes, this junior will leave."

Chen Xianyu tipped her toes, and immediately flew upside down, her clothes fluttering, her figure disappeared into the night sky, and at the same time, the candlelight in the hall gradually brightened, and all the illusions dissipated.

Everyone felt lost, and soon discovered the abnormality, and looked at the two servants in unison.

Xiao Jili, the white-robed son in the hall, stood up with a slight smile, cupped his hands in a refined manner, and said, "Don't panic, fellows, these two are blood-robed evil cultivators, and they want to enter the Crane Dance Tower to steal treasures during the Lantern Festival."

"I didn't want to disturb everyone's elegance, but these two are enemies of the Taiyin sect, and they just happened to be handed over to senior Xuan Chenzi."

The words were spoken lightly and freely, as if the surreptitious blood-clothed thief had nowhere to hide in the Xiao family's eyes, and while giving Famai face, he also showed his own power.

"Humph!"

Xuan Chenzi let out a cold snort, and came to the hall with a flickering figure, staring at the two with serious eyes.

There was no need to do anything at all, the two young servants screamed and fell to their knees, the skin of their clothes burst open, revealing the appearance of the two brothers of the Chen family.

There were whispers in the hall.

"It's painted skin magic!"

"Evil cultivators should be killed!"

"What audacity..."

Mo Huaixian next to him had teasing eyes, and Wang Xuan said via voice transmission: "Well, the painting skin magic can only be performed by peeling the skin while it is hot. Those two servants must have been killed. The Xiao family already knew about it, but they just watched it coldly."

"Brother Wang, have you seen it? This is the aristocratic family, and everything is a pawn..."

Wang Xuan's expression was calm and he remained silent.

Royal family, aristocratic family, dharma lineage, which one is not like this, I think if I made a wrong step a few days ago, I am afraid that I would have been beheaded to sacrifice the flag.

In the middle of the hall, Xuan Chenzi said with cold eyes: "Although my junior brother is not a weapon, but you two are destroying his body, you are against the Taiyin Sect, saying, where is the corpse?"

When everyone in the hall heard this, they suddenly realized.

Some time ago, I heard that there was an evil cultivator who was hostile to the Taiyin Gate, and even stole a senior zombie, which really made the Taiyin Gate lose face. No wonder some old monsters broke out, otherwise the Bingzhou branch would not be opened.

"Hey...the Taiyin Gate killed my father, so it is natural to take revenge."

The eldest brother of the Chen family was suppressed by the qi force, his joints were creaking, his eyes were bleeding and he sneered, "That old guy, we have already refined the corpse pill, and it is in his stomach right now, hahaha... I want to find it, sir. Give you!"

"Hahaha..." The laughter was almost insane.

"court death!"

Xuan Chenzi's eyes flickered with black light, and he was about to make a move.

"Senior, wait!"

Lu Daoren from Liuhe Yinyangmen suddenly got up and cupped his hands and said: "The bloody clothes thief is the party that is in trouble. They are the main enemy of the government army. These two sneaked in secretly. There must be a conspiracy. We should first ask and then kill."

"Yes, senior, there is no need to worry."

"I can't escape anyway..."

Seeing that what Lu Daoren said was reasonable, many people tried to dissuade him.

In fact, they are not afraid of Xuan Chenzi, after all, their respective families have elders who refine Qi and transform gods, so no one will do anything carelessly.

"Don't worry, everyone."

Xiao Jili, the white-robed son in the hall, smiled and cupped his hands and said: "I already know the purpose of these two people. They are the remnants of the Huang family 300 years ago. The token is only used to open the secret treasure of the Huang family."

"The secret treasure of the Huang family?"

Many people were taken aback for a moment, and then their eyes revealed disappointment. The Taoist Lu from the Liuhe Yinyang Gate also shook his head with a wry smile, and sat down on his own.

Seeing Wang Xuan's doubts, Mo Huaixian next to him said: "The Huang family was another big family in Bingzhou 300 years ago, not inferior to the Xiao family. When the Great Wei collapsed and the world was chaotic, the Xiao family secretly planned to uproot it."

"The so-called secret treasure of the Huang family has been passed down for a hundred years, but in fact it was discovered by the Xiao family long ago, and it was forcibly broken open with secret methods and swept away. The so-called key is useless at all."

"I see…"

Wang Xuan nodded slightly, but always felt something was wrong.

He has seen the blood-clothed thief's ability to gather information before. Although this matter is secret, it seems that the blood-clothed thief has already known about it, so the blood-clothed thief will not know?

"Ha ha…"

After Xiao Jili said it, the faces of the Chen family brothers became a little weird, they didn't speak, they just sneered, black blood suddenly flowed out from the corner of their mouths, and they died.

The two committed suicide without hesitation.

At the same time, Zhou Yiqing, a casual cultivator of the Tomb Code Pavilion, changed his expression greatly, touched his body, and exclaimed in surprise: "Why did the token disappear, it was still there just now!"

Xiao Jili's face, which was originally holding Zhizhu, gradually became stiff.

The eyes of other Dharma veins became strange...

Everyone is not an idiot, and the blood-clothed thief still took risks since he knew it well. Either the Xiao family found a fake secret treasure, or the key was used for other purposes.

The important thing is that the token was successfully taken away in full view.

Who took it?

Mo Huaixian next to him had a sullen face, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Xiao family's play tonight was a mess...

(End of this chapter)