This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 814 Unexpected
"Guardian Sheep, why are you suddenly interested in coming to my place?"

Gongsun Huan hooked up the pale masks with a few strokes, and the identical masks lined up the entire wall, which was so weird that even in the daytime, one would feel chills down the spine while standing among them.

Protector Yang hurriedly bowed and said, "His Majesty, this subordinate is here to ask for some medicines to alleviate the sky poison."

Although there is no explicit regulation in the Xuantian Sect, the Three Demon Generals who belong directly to the Xuantian Sect Master are actually at the same level as the two Guardian Dharma Kings.

But different from the tit-for-tat confrontation when facing Wei Tao, in front of the thousand-faced Dharma King, the Yang Dharma Protector was extremely respectful.

On the one hand, it is because the other party's martial arts and status are indeed superior to his own. On the other hand, it is also because the thousand-faced Dharma King is highly valued by the leader. It can be said that in a sense, compared with Youyun Dharma King, who is enough to shock the righteous world, more important.

In fact, the reason can be summed up in one sentence. The real identity of the thousand-faced Dharma King is Gongsun Huan from the Gongsun family.

Or it should be said that one of the identities behind the thousand-faced Dharma King is the patriarch of one of the two great families of the Zhengdao Rivers and Lakes.

The real body of the Thousand Faces Dharma King has always been a mystery, and even now, even the guardian sheep can't tell whether the guy who is in charge of fighting in the Jianghu is real, or the guy hiding in the Xuantian main altar is real.

Thousands of people and thousands of faces are not a joke, every identity of Dharma King with Thousand Faces can be unexpected. For example, Gongsun Huan, as the head of the Gongsun family, he can even sit back and watch his family and Dharma King Youyun consume each other without stopping.

But on this point, who would have guessed that Gongsun Huan would be the protector of the Xuantian Sect.

What's more, the secret was not revealed to Guardian Yang by Master Xuantian until after the death of King Youyun, because the antidote to Heaven's Poison and Weeping Heart that Holy Maiden Qian Xiaoxiao needed was made by Patriarch Gongsun.

Protector Yang also had doubts, status, money and power, this Gongsun Huan has everything, not because he is self-deprecating, the position of the patriarch of the dignified Gongsun family is no worse than that of Xuantian Sect Protector King.

Guardian Yang really didn't understand why Gongsun Huan participated in it mysteriously, and even involved his own family.

"An antidote?"

Gongsun Huan raised his head to look at Guardian Yang, and suddenly said: "Oh, I remember that girl you brought back from outside has acquired You Yun's lifelong skills, right?"

Gongsun Huan seemed to be a little interested, he asked curiously: "I heard that the leader admires this saint, but she doesn't seem to be in Xuantian Sect at all, how is it now?"

Protector Yang replied: "Although the saint is out of her mind for the time being, she can be used by us. The leader believes that it will be a matter of time before she gets her mind back."

"Really? Then he is quite whimsical."

Gongsun Huan was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed. He didn't show any respect for Xuantian Cult Master in his words. Guardian Yang was very angry when he heard it, but he still held back.

After staring at the silent sheep protector for a while, Gongsun Huan felt extremely bored, he randomly took a porcelain bottle from the table and threw it to the other party, waved his hand and said: "Take it, take it, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

"Thank you Dharma King." Protector Yang accepted the vase and was about to leave.

"correct."

Gongsun Huan suddenly stopped the other party's footsteps, and said with great interest: "I heard that you plan to kidnap the descendants of the Zhong family?"

Being stared at by that playful gaze, Guardian Yang suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and a wordless sense of fear surged into his heart instantly.

Less than half an hour had passed since the battle between him and Wei Tao, and he had just ordered his subordinates to get ready, the Thousand Faced Dharma King had already received the news without leaving his house, how could he not be afraid of this.

Subconsciously looking at the pale mask on the wall, there was a chill behind the guardian sheep, just like no one in the Jianghu knew who was hiding behind the mask of the thousand-faced Dharma King, and no one in the Xuantian Sect knew how many thousand faces there were. The substitute of King Facing Fawang.

"Response, the king's words." Protector Yang's throat rolled up and down, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and replied very cautiously: "The leader ordered that we are preparing to capture the girl back."

"I believe in the strength of the Sheep Guardian. A mere little girl must be able to catch it with her hands."

Gongsun Huan smiled: "I have an unfeeling request. The leader arrested that woman to attract Taixuan's attention, so he probably wants to imprison her in the main altar?"

"Probably so." Sheep Guardian replied cautiously.

"Very good," Gongsun Huan's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "I'm also a little interested in this descendant of the Zhong family. I wonder if I can ask the guardian sheep to work harder and lead her to me before sending her to the dark prison." Take a trip?"

"This"

Guardian Yang was a little hesitant, his eyes were a little erratic, through the wall made up of the pale mask, it seemed that he could see the blood dripping behind him.

The gentle, clean and soft Gongsun Huan in front of him is actually the most insane thing in the whole Xuantian Sect. If the leader didn't rely heavily on this person, the things he did alone would not tolerate him.

"Don't worry about protecting the law."

Seeing Guardian Yang's worries, Gongsun Huan chuckled and assured: "I know the importance of this girl, so I will definitely not hurt her life."

Sheep Guardian frowned and said nothing, as if thinking about the risks involved.

Gongsun Huan frowned, as if impatient, he waved his hand: "That's all, if you can't make up your mind, then I will go and talk to the leader myself."

"His Majesty stay behind."

Protector Yang took a deep breath, looked at Gongsun Huan who was about to get up, and hurriedly stopped him. This guy and the leader never deal with each other.

Gongsun Huan's confidence lies in his own importance to the Xuantian leader, and behind him is the support of His Royal Highness the Crown Princess.

But perhaps it was precisely because of this that the Xuantian Sect could not get used to this Gongsun Huan very much. Even if it was a matter of clear reason, if the two of them discussed it, they would eventually mess it up because of their whims.

Protector Yang bowed and clasped his fists: "Don't worry, the Dharma King has moved, and my subordinates will bring the girl back."

"Then, please trouble the guardian sheep." Gongsun Huan sat back to his seat with a smile, continued to take a pale white mask, and drew the weird pattern on it with a pen.

"Your subordinate will leave." Protector Yang clasped his fists again and left quickly.

While painting the mask, Gongsun Huan murmured to himself: "Sui Yin Yu Langhuan, the last blood of the Red Dust Nether Lantern Zhong family, what mystery will there be?"

While thinking about it, Gongsun Huan picked up another glazed glass bottle from the table. The scarlet blood flowing in it seemed to have some kind of magical power, which made his eyes slightly intoxicated.

"Speaking of which, the blood left by Ling'er is almost used up."

Gongsun Huan put away the bottle with some annoyance, picked up the mask he had just drawn from the table, put it on, changed into a black robe, and walked out of the room.

On the other side, Guardian Yang took out one of the antidote and handed it to Qian Xiaoxiao, who solemnly put it away, and then said in a low tone, "...can I give it to him personally?"

Protector Yang was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood what the other party meant. He couldn't help but sneered and said, "The saint thinks that, after all this has happened, does that kid still have any good looks towards you?"

Qian Xiaoxiao beheaded all the disciples of various factions in front of the heroes of the righteous way, and now the righteous way's resentment towards her is not much weaker than that of the thousand-faced Dharma king.

Protector Yang's words made Qian Xiaoxiao's bloodless face pale a lot.

But she still persisted and said: "You don't need to worry about this matter! You go and tell the leader, I will go to Sichuan to deliver the antidote."

Protector Yang seemed to have expected it long ago, and he said indifferently: "You don't have to do this, the saint, the leader has already issued an order, and the saint is the guardian king of the religion, so she can act as she pleases."

He said this because he was definitely not afraid of Qian Xiaoxiao running away, and the sequelae of practicing Zhaoying Gong had already appeared. No matter what the Qingcheng School boy's attitude was, Qian Xiaoxiao had already identified him from the bottom of his heart, which could not be shaken anymore.

There is no cure for Tiandu's weeping heart. If the boys of Qingcheng faction want to continue to survive, they can only rely on their antidote. With this layer, Qian Xiaoxiao has absolutely no possibility of betrayal.

Seeing Qian Xiaoxiao who couldn't wait to pack his luggage and set off, a sarcasm appeared in the eyes of Guardian Yang. He ignored the other party, but immediately summoned his men and set off for Ah Lan's hiding place.

But at this moment, what everyone in Xuantian Sect didn't expect was that before they attacked Alan, another group of people had already arrived first.

The two major forces in the Northland, apart from the Jinyiwei, is the Xuantian Sect. Now the Jinyiwei has not chosen to do anything. It stands to reason that no one can take food from the Xuantian Sect.

This is also the negligence of the Xuantian Sect. They think they have everything under control, and the Northern Demonic Dao is their world, so they don't worry about the cooked duck flying away at all.

But what Xuantianjiao didn't expect was that there was indeed no external threat, but the other pair of eyes that had been dormant inside them for a long time chose something unexpected at this time.

Ever since being targeted by the Xuantian Sect with great fanfare, Alan hid while looking for a way to leave safely. During this time, she also repelled the Xuantian Sect's pursuers several times by virtue of her high-strength martial arts.

But this time, what Ah Lan didn't expect was that she didn't wait for the killer from Xuantian Sect, but a group of weird-looking monks instead.

"Amitabha."

The old monk headed by him was the only monk with the appearance of a Central Plains man. He said to A Lan: "The poor monk is not coming back. I have seen the benefactor Zhong."

(End of this chapter)