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Chapter 917 She is also a mountain (1)

"It is only less than two months since Jing Shajialan's Ku Zhuan seal broke out, and his body is already extremely fragile.

And within half a month, Jing Shijialan activated the Purple Phoenix True God twice in succession, which completely destroyed his body, and he was not far from death.

It is precisely because of this that he risked his life to trap me here.

So during this period of time, Tianxuan Palace will not have the time to trouble us. "

"The lord is wise." Uncle Weng said.

Feng Nai Fu frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he ordered: "Uncle Weng, you use all means and as quickly as possible to find out where Jing Shi Maha is being imprisoned."

"Jing Shi Maha?" Uncle Weng, who has always been the most cautious, couldn't help but asked in surprise at this moment, and immediately accepted the order:

"Old slave understands."

Should stop, Uncle Weng asked again:

"My lord, if the old one has been removed by the new one, what should I do?"

Feng Nagifu said without hesitation:
"Then I also want to know where he died and where he was buried."

"Yes."

If Jing Shimaha was killed, then Jing Shajialan was patricide.

So what if Lao Tzu committed a heinous crime, the son who killed his father will never be able to clean up for a lifetime.

What's more, Jing Shajialan is a saint, how can the world believe in a patricide.

If Jingshi Maha hadn't been killed, it would be the evidence for all the perverse crimes in Tianxuan Palace.

Tianxuan Hall collapsed, how could Jing Shijialan survive?

"Jing Shijialan, if you cut off my wings, I will cut off your head."

Feng Nagi slowly relaxed, her stiff body finally eased a little, but her eyes became more sinister.

"Don't blame me, who made you a good father."

. . .

At about half an hour before Mao Shi, the door of the Wugou Temple opened.

Xu was afraid that the cold wind in the early morning of late autumn would enter the house, so Wanyan only opened the door of the hall a small crack, and after coming out sideways, she immediately closed the door.

By the door, Wanyan handed a stack of more than ten sheets of paper to Gongjue Zhanshu with a hoarse voice.

"Guardian right, this is the palace guard that I initially set up, just take a look.

If there is any doubt, I will explain it; if there is something wrong, we will discuss it. "

"Yes." Gong Jue Chanshu took the paper with both hands, only to see that it was densely written with words and drew many pictures.

Gong Jue Zhanshu immediately began to read it carefully, and was surprised at first glance.

After reading it further, Gong Jue Zhanshu's eyes became rounder and rounder, and at the end he was full of excitement and admiration.

Since he served as the right protector of the temple and was in charge of the guard of the temple for eight years, Gong Jue Chanshu has seen and made several defense maps.

But he has never seen a defense that can be so detailed.

In this picture, Wanyan has considered every foot and every inch of the temple, so it can be said that there are no dead ends.

After that, Wanyan divided the temple into more than 40 areas, large and small, and formulated different defense plans according to different areas.

According to the different defense needs of each area, who is the angel arranged by Wanyan to guard each part, the number of palace guards led, and the types and quantities of weapons are all different.

Even, Wanyan has made very clear the patrol time for patrolling in each area, and the number of patrols in a group of patrols at different times.

This is a plan that no longer needs any explanation, even if it is handed over to a fool, it can be well executed.

And in this plan, the defense of Tianxuan Palace will be so thorough that even if there is an extra fly, it will be discovered immediately.

Seeing that Gongjue Zhanshu only looked at the picture and didn't speak, Wanyan said:
"Guardian Right, if you have any questions, it's okay to say so.

Time is short, this defense may not be thorough, we can discuss to improve it. "

Gongjue Zhanshu held the drawing, opened his mouth for a long time, and then said:

"Your Majesty...the deployment is thorough and reasonable, and I have no objection."

Wanyan nodded, took over the defense again, carefully read it from beginning to end, and took a pen to change a few places.

Gong Jue Zhanshu raised his head cautiously, took a look at Wanyan, and saw that she was still dressed as yesterday, but her hair was looser, her face was more tired, and her eyes were redder.

Even now there are two more clear blue and black patches.

Apparently, from the time Wanyan went in last night to the time she came out just now, she was constantly busy and stayed up all night.

Gongjue Zhanshu couldn't help saluting and persuading him:
"Your Majesty, you should also take care of your body and pay more attention to rest. If Your Majesty wakes up and sees you so tired, I will definitely worry about you."

"Thank you for your care, the right protector, I will." Wanyan raised her eyes from the paper, and nodded slightly at Gongjue Zhanshu, both honorable and kind.

After finishing speaking, Wanyan returned the paper in her hand to Gongjue Zhanshu.

"Then let's do this first, and I will trouble the right protector to convey this defense to the 24 angels and the palace guards."

After finishing speaking, Wanyan immediately added:
"By the way, all orders are given in the tone of Jing Shijialan, just treat it as a daily defense change, don't show any strangeness.

Especially don't tell anyone about Jing Shijialan's coma, including the Twelve Golden Immortals. "

"I understand." Gongjue Zhanshu responded and was about to leave.

When he just turned around, Gongjue Zhanshu suddenly remembered that the God of Medicine who came to see Jing Shijialan yesterday secretly thought about going to explain to that person first, and then heard Wanyan say flatly behind her:
"Yesterday's medical officer, I have already dealt with it, so there is no need to go back to protect the right."

Gong Jue Zhanshu's thoughts were seen through, he couldn't help being startled, he hurriedly turned around, and replied: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, Gongjue Zhanshu still couldn't help asking softly: "That man..."

"It's the eyes and ears of the Feng Clan." Before Gongjue Zhanshu could finish asking, Wanyan answered directly.

Gongjue Zhanshu took a breath of cold air.

He knew the God of Medicine, and he had been in the temple for at least ten years.

In Gong Jue Chanshu's mind, he immediately began to recall everything related to the God of Medicine, trying to recall whether there was any important secret that he knew.

At this time, I heard Wanyan say:

"You don't need to worry too much, I think Jing Shajialan already knew the identity of this person.

All he could know was what Jing Shajialan wanted him to know.

He used to be useful to Jing Shijialan, so he kept it.

The situation is special now, I don't want anyone to cause any trouble anymore. "

Gongjue Zhanshu quickly agreed, and then withdrew.

After walking a long way, Gong Jue Zhanshu realized that he didn't let go of his saluting hand, and just walked with it for a long time.

"Huh..." Gongjue Zhanshu let out a long sigh of relief, and a drop of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Gongjue Zhanshu has been in the temple for so many years, and no high-ranking person has seen it.

But there are only two people who can give him this sense of oppression.

One is his master Jing Shijialan, and the other is Wanyan from last night.

(End of this chapter)