This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 743
"Damn! Damn! This white-eyed wolf! This palace has raised him for so many years, even a dog should know how to be sincerely grateful! He actually eats inside and out! He also put Bai Yechen in!"

In the general altar of Xuantian Sect, the leader of Xuantian Sect, who has always shown his emotions and anger in front of his subordinates, was uncharacteristically furious today. The half-person-high vase beside his hand turned into powder under his furious palm, and when he held it, It was the protectors who asked the subordinates to obey orders, and everyone was terrified.

After the news of Li Yan's betrayal came, Master Xuantian never had a good day. On the one hand, this person was the first group of subordinates to follow him, and he entrusted him with a heavy responsibility. too short.

But even such a humble minister chose to betray, and he didn't simply get tired of fighting and planned to retire, but jumped directly to Jin Yiwei's camp, and stabbed him in turn.

The betrayal of the old subordinates was the cause of the leader Xuantian losing his composure, but this proportion was actually not that big, at most it accounted for [-]%, and the other [-]% came from the person standing in front of him at the moment.

This man was wearing a set of loose gray clothes. He was extremely short in stature and looked as strange as a mountain monkey. He hid one hand in his sleeve and held a mourning flag in the other. The fluttering of the white cloth made people shudder. The shrill voice of a woman is very unpleasant to listen to.

"Master, my master said that if you can't manage your subordinates well, you can ask my master to help you a little bit. Li Yan is a high-ranking person who knows countless secrets of the Xuantian sect. Once this person successfully defected, he would be of great help to my sect." I don’t need to say too much about the impact.”

This monkey-like weirdo said so, with a tone that seemed to be mocking and provocative, which made several Xuantian Cult protectors glaring at him immediately.

Master Xuantian clenched his fists under the sleeve robe tightly, staring at the person in front of him gloomyly, and said indifferently: "You go back and tell her, what happened to Li Yan, I promise that there will be no next time."

"If that's the case, then my master can feel at ease, the leader stays, and the old slave is leaving." After the strange man finished speaking with a half-smile, he carried a white flag and went away.

After he left the hall, the Xuantian Sect suddenly cursed angrily, the black robe on his body moved automatically without wind, and his true energy turned into a terrifying pressure and fell in the hall, everyone felt their shoulders sinking suddenly, and they even raised their heads They are all very reluctant.

Among the crowd, Protector Yang was struggling with discomfort, and stepped forward to persuade: "Your Highness, don't get angry, people in this palace are used to acting recklessly, Your Highness, don't wait for your servants to get angry because of this, if you hurt the Crown Princess If you save face, then the gain outweighs the loss."

The meaning of the Sheep Protector is very clear. It is always the case in the palace that eunuchs are held high and low, but after all, beating a dog depends on the owner. The eunuch is no longer a thing, but it is also the emissary of the Crown Princess. If they beat them, I'm afraid it will make that person feel uncomfortable.

"Humph!"

Master Xuantian snorted, and waved his hands to dissipate his anger. He said coldly, "If it wasn't for her sake, I would have knocked his head off when that dog just opened his mouth."

"Your Highness's chest is as wide as the sea, and I admire you." Protector Yang heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said something nice, he knew too well what kind of virtue his Highness was.

Just when the anger of the leader of Xuantian subsided a little, another person stood up and said: "Master, according to the report from our spies, Li Yan did not die in the hands of Zhengdao, and he didn't take the initiative to contact us at this moment. What should we do?" Is that good?"

Protector Yang glanced back at the dazed-headed Qing who didn't know how to look at the eyes, and the face of the Xuantian leader who had been slightly calm immediately sank again.

He stared at the person who spoke, which only sent chills down his spine, and immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

"Li Yan."

Master Xuantian chewed the name in his mouth for a while, and then ordered: "Order Wei Tao to bring Li Yan's head to this palace."

"Your subordinate obeys orders." Hearing this name, Guardian Yang didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly responded to the order to step back.

The upper management of the Xuantian Sect is not unfamiliar to Jianghu. The two Dharma protector kings set up the facade and are responsible for deterring all directions, while the fourteen Dharma protectors are responsible for the daily operation of each department and sub-altar.

However, between the Dharma King and the Dharma Protector, there are three special positions, known as the Three Demon Generals.

These three people are not in charge of the daily operation of Xuantian Sect, and they will rarely take action during the battle between righteousness and evil. For the understanding of these three people, most people in the sect think that they are personal guards of the Xuantian Sect Master.

But as the leader's confidant, Guardian Yang knew very well that the three of them spent less time in the teaching than those who walked around the rivers and lakes every day, and of course they were not the leader's personal guards.

These three people, like Guardian Yang, all followed His Highness northward to join the Xuantian Sect. The reason why they didn't show up in front of people was because they had to take on more important tasks and didn't have extra time to fight and kill in the Jianghu.

In fact, the purpose of separating these three people into separate categories is more to deter the righteous sects, and to use these unknown masters to make them more afraid of the Xuantian Sect.

And the Wei Tao that the leader of Xuantian said just now is one of the three demon generals. Obviously, the leader is extremely angry at Li Yan's betrayal. Take down the traitor.

When the Xuantian Sect hunted and arrested Li Yan, what they didn't expect was that the other party had already got the news in advance.

For many years, Li Yan has been responsible for the intelligence work of the Xuantian Sect, and there are many diehards under him. When the Xuantian Sect started to take action, he received the news.

No matter how mysterious and powerful the Three Demon Generals are, there will always be some people and things that cannot be avoided when checking on their own people. These are important factors for Li Yan to be able to learn the news in advance.

Now Li Yan was about to be cornered, and Xuantianjiao could react so quickly and want his own head so resolutely, he must have obtained some decisive evidence.

He does things by himself and knows his own way. Since it's not him who has the problem, it's obviously the black hand of Jin Yiwei.

In fact, he had already expected this situation. It was expected that Jin Yiwei would turn his back on him, but what he didn't expect was that Jin Yiwei turned his face so quickly, and he didn't give him enough time to prepare.

But now he can't advance or retreat, and he has become blocked at both ends. As a last resort, he has to show the last hole card in advance.

"Senior, I have found that girl and adopted her as a foster daughter according to your instructions. Over the years, I have cared for her a lot. Now that I have fallen to this point, it is time to use her. Senior, please teach me, what should I do?" How to save yourself."

In an old Taoist temple, Li Yan knelt down on the ground, and the white-haired old man in front of him slowly opened his eyes after listening to his appeal.

Under the gaze of those eyes, Li Yan lowered his head in trepidation, showing unprecedented respect.

The old man sat cross-legged on the futon, with a dust whisk in his hand, his eyes were as high as the sky, as vast as the ocean, between light and dark, as if dawn and dusk were here, it was a kind of dust-free The detachment and etherealness make people unbelievable that such characters are also living in troubled times.

(End of this chapter)