Taiqing Sword

Chapter 297, Prepare to deal with the elders' house
Shangguan Jinghong didn't wait for Moria to finish his sentence, and his eyes turned cold after listening to the first half of the sentence: "Yes, my master died at their hands not long ago, I have to avenge this revenge, and the villages at the border are all blacked out. The members of the parliament have been destroyed, and the scene is horrible, and this blood debt cannot be ignored!"

Moria was silent for a while, and then said: "Vice Hierarch, now things have changed again, and the Dark Council may not be so easy to deal with."

Shangguan Jinghong was slightly taken aback: "What does the leader mean by this?"

Moria said: "I heard some news, I heard from the Yang envoy that you have seen the shadow?" Shangguan Jinghong nodded, and Moria then asked: "What do you think of him?"

Shangguan Jinghong pursed his lips: "The cultivation base is extremely high, at least I was unable to move in front of him at that time, even now, I'm afraid I can't take his tricks."

Moria smiled, but the smile looked a bit bitter: "I heard that the shadow is not a member of the Dark Council."

Shangguan Jinghong was stunned for a moment: "Wouldn't that be better? Without the shadow, we also have one less rival."

"It would be great if this is the case, but the scary thing is that the shadow is not a member of the dark council, he is the one who controls the dark council. In other words, the president is just a puppet, and the shadow is the real helm of the dark council."

"Master, is it possible that this shadow is hiding his strength? Is his strength higher than that of the president?" Shangguan Jinghong was taken aback.

Moria shook his head: "It's not true, the cultivation of the shadow is indeed not as good as the president, but this is even more terrifying. The shadow can control the dark council, which means that the people behind him are extremely powerful, otherwise, according to the temperament of the president of the dark council , I will definitely not be manipulated by someone who is inferior to myself!"

Shangguan Jinghong's heart couldn't help trembling a little, a dark council has already given him a headache, even the first Buddhist sect in the Central Plains couldn't confront it head-on, so he had to resort to Mingjiao, but now it seems that the dark council is just a puppet, a An extremely powerful puppet, so what about the person who controls such a powerful puppet?How terrible must it be?
Moria looked at Shangguan Jinghong's lost look, and comforted him: "Deputy Hierarch, although this news is a blow to us, you don't have to worry too much. The matter is not clear now, and I don't know who is behind them. Who is it, but I am very curious, so I decided to take action against the Dark Council and draw out the people behind him."

Shangguan Jinghong rubbed his chin. At this time, he was shocked by Moria in a cold sweat, and he calmed down a lot: "Master, the Dark Council is controlled by someone, so there should be no Elder's House?"

Moria was taken aback: "Maybe, but I don't quite understand what you mean."

"What is the current strength of the Dark Council? We don't know yet. Once we make a rash move, it is very likely that we will face three enemies at the same time, a Dark Council, a House of Elders, and a mysterious enemy who doesn't know the truth. We do know that if we destroy the Elder’s House first, even if we lose an arm of the Dark Council, cutting off a finger should be about the same, right?” Shangguan Jinghong had a wicked smile on his lips.

Moria looked at Shangguan Jinghong with blind eyes: "I can't see it, the deputy leader still has the potential to be a military adviser."

Shangguan Jinghong smiled and shook his head: "The leader has praised the award. In the final analysis, Mingjiao has become what it is now, and it is also caused by the elders' house. Except for the elders' house, it can be regarded as a cure for Mingjiao's heart disease!"

Moria nodded and looked up at the second emissary: ​​"Yang envoy, yin envoy, what do you two think?"

The corner of Yang Shi's mouth twitched: "Master, if this is the case, the two of us are willing to open the way for the Mingjiao brothers!"

Moria smiled knowingly: "Well, since that's the case, it's settled like this. Since my Mingjiao faded out in Persia, the Presbyterian House has been arrogant and domineering, and has been suppressing my Mingjiao affiliated family. Today we also want to express our anger .”

Just do what you say, and Moriah's temperament is also so forthright. Immediately, he sent out all the kings of the four methods and the second emissary of the soul, and Shangguan Jinghong, who likes to join in the fun, naturally went with him.

The location of the Elder's House was firmly in mind of Mingjiao people, and Mingjiao had been waiting for this day for a long time.

It took only two hours to arrive at the Persian King City, and Yang Shi's eyes froze in front of a large hall: "Deputy Hierarch, this is the main altar of the Persian Elderly House."

Shangguan Jinghong nodded, Yang Shi turned his head and glanced at Mengfa King, Mengfa King immediately stepped forward to knock on the door, and a young man opened the door in a moment, looking at several people strangely: "Who are you? What are you doing here? ?”

King Meng Fa smiled, grabbed the boy who opened the door by the neck, and was suddenly strangled by the throat. The boy's face showed a little panic: "You... what are you doing?"

Meng Dharma King said: "Teach your masters to come out, I am one of the Mingjiao Four Method Kings, Meng Dharma King!"

The young man kept struggling: "What kind of Dharma King Meng, I have never heard of it. My lord has never offended the Ming Cult. How could you do this!"

Shangguan Jinghong frowned slightly and realized something was wrong: "Dharma King Meng, let go first." King Mengfa immediately let go of his hand upon hearing this, and the young man fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Shangguan startled and said: "This is the Persian Elderly House?"

The young man was taken aback: "So it is, but not long ago my master bought this place."

Everyone in the Ming Cult was stunned when they heard the words, Shangguan Jinghong pursed his lips: "Oh, that's a misunderstanding, so the person who lives here? Where did he go?"

The young man shook his head: "I don't know, but it is said that they moved outside the royal city."

Shangguan Jinghong nodded: "Let's go. It seems that the Elder's Court must have noticed something, so we left here. If they really want to hide, we may have to work hard to find them."

The Yang Envoy stomped his feet severely: "I don't believe they can't escape from the sky? I'll go out of the city to look for it." Then he flew away, and the Yin Envoy looked at Shangguan Jinghong and shook his head helplessly and chased after him. Jinghong naturally followed.

As soon as he left the city, Shangguan Jinghong suddenly felt a bad premonition, looking at the silence outside the royal city, there was no movement: "No, we may be caught in the trap, everyone be careful."

As soon as the words fell, a burst of laughter came out: "Haha, now I know, don't you think it's a bit late? I have been waiting for you for a long time." Three silver-haired old Persian men walked out slowly.

The yang envoy and the yin envoy looked at each other, and shouted in unison: "Tu'or, the Great Elder of the Persian Elder House! Hehe, I really couldn't find you, but you jumped out by yourself!"

(End of this chapter)