Difficulty: So I am an undercover villain

The end of Kuangshiqiongwu, Jiaoxuer and Huangyang Gengri met in the outer periphery.

"Brother, how is this event going, is there any whereabouts of the Source of Dawn?"

"There is such a thing in the wonders of mountains and seas!"

Huang Yang Geng Ri nodded in response, his eyes were very deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Great, then let's go back to Shouyu to prepare manpower!"

Jiao Xuer was overjoyed, he also knew something about the Guyuan Contest, and knew that this match was not as peaceful as it seemed on the surface, so he subconsciously wanted to go back and make full preparations before fighting for what he needed.

Huang Yang Geng Ri looked at him, wondering whether to tell him about that, but thinking of Jiao Xu'er's always being emotional, he dismissed telling him that Ying Wuqian was the murderer of Mao Xu'er.

When he met Ying Wuqian for the first time, Huang Yang Gengri already knew that Mao Su'er died at Ying Wuqian's hands, because he felt the entanglement of resentment after the death of Shouyu Huangmai in Ying Wuqian.

After thinking about it, Huang Yang Geng Ri decided to hide it in advance and do it himself when he has a chance in the future.

"Don't go back to Shuyu for the time being, follow me to Youjian Inn to ambush one person."

"who?"

Spica asked suspiciously.

"Looking far away!"

At the same time, the saint king was not in a hurry to enter the wonders of mountains and seas, but came to the Taishang Mansion following the instructions of the Lord of True Meaning, and the governor of the mansion came forward to receive him.

"This friend from a foreign country, what is the purpose of coming to the Taishang Mansion?"

I'm a little curious about the land limit, the Taishang Mansion has moved to hide from the world, and I didn't expect that there are still people who can find it here. I can't help but feel that the Taishang Mansion is not hiding deep enough.

Do you want to hide it?
"Your Majesty, this is Emma. We have traveled here under the instruction of the Lord of True Will. Can we bother you for a few days?"

The saint said very politely.

"Traveling as a guest? The old Taoist welcomes you very much, please follow me in to make arrangements."

When dealing with foreign friends, he naturally couldn't lose the mansion's dignity, and politely brought the two of them into the Taishang's mansion.

"Thank you for the hospitality!"

The three of them entered, and after exchanging pleasantries and hospitality, the land limit arranged a room for the two of them to rest.

Late at night, in the room.

"Sage King, our main purpose of coming to the Central Plains this time is to fight for hegemony in the ancient plains. Is it really good to stay here now?" Emma said with some concern.

She felt that the behavior of the two of them was not doing their job properly, and if they continued, they might be punished by the Lord of True Will.

The holy gentleman didn't care about this, and the old god said: "The instructions of the Lord of True Will will disappear here, and there must be clues we need here."

"We have only two purposes in coming to the Central Plains. This place is far away from the wonders of mountains and seas. It's not about fighting for hegemony in the ancient plains." Emma suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed, "Ah! You mean the true power of miracles?"

Saint Junshi's eyes turned serious, and he nodded.

"Probably!"

next day!

The land limit arranged for Tai Huazhen to lead the two saints to visit the scenery of Dao Town.

Sightseeing along the way, they were attracted by the sound of the flute, and several people came to a cliff. When the saint king saw Jian Feidao in white, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.

"He is?" asked the saint.

Taihua replied with a smile: "Dao Jian. Jian is not Dao. He is the proud disciple of the Earth Limit Mansion, and the most talented person in the Taishang Mansion. He is very likely to be the next mansion lord."

Taihua really looked at Jian Feidao with a flash of admiration in his eyes.

Sensing the arrival of several people, the sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and Jian Feidao got up and walked towards them.

"Tai Huazhen, who are these two?"

"This is Saint King and Emma who traveled abroad, and they are visiting at the Taishang Mansion." Tai Huazhen quickly introduced.

Hearing that it was a guest, Jian Feidao couldn't help but look a little more kind.

"Hello, my name is Jian Feidao!"

"Holy King!"

In the wilderness, Ren Pingsheng and the two returned to Jiangshan Tower.

Suddenly, Ying Wuqian stopped in his tracks.

"what happened?"

Ren Pingsheng turned around and asked.

"Uncle, my nephew remembers that he still has an appointment with Mo Qingchi, why don't you go back first?" Ying Wuqian said.

Ah!
Ren Pingsheng nodded, and said meaningfully: "Saint Stewart has both a gentleman's magnanimity and a magnanimous style. He is a rare mother-in-law. If you go to someone's need, you must do your best to help!"

"Young Liang is rare, don't worry uncle, my nephew will definitely help with 'full effort'!"

Ying Wuqian complied with a smile, and then the two parted ways.

Outside the ancient road, in the gazebo.

Emperor Yuliang drank wine and listened to books with a relaxed expression, but there was an extra piece of covered letter paper on his desk.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked outside, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a figure he expected was getting closer and closer.

Right before his eyes, Emperor Yuliang withdrew his gaze, and said in a calm tone: "Didn't your excellency follow uncle to go back, how could he turn back, could it be that something fell here?"

"Emperor Liang is well aware of my reason for coming, so why bother talking about him?"

Ying Wuqian walked towards the pavilion with a calm demeanor, this indifference made people look at him differently.

He looked at Ying Wuqian coldly and acted as if no one was there.

"Hahaha!"

Emperor Yuliang suddenly laughed a few times, then got up and filled a glass of wine himself, and put it on the opposite side of the table, "Your Excellency did not disappoint me!"

Ying Wuqian glanced at the conspicuous letter paper in front of Yuliang Emperor's desk, then took a sip from the wine bar, and said slowly: "Then I'll just tell you what I'm here for!"

"I would like to cooperate with Emperor Liang to open up the wonders of mountains and seas!"

"Oh?"

Emperor Yuliang didn't show any excitement because of this, but just smiled casually, and then said calmly: "Your uncle rejected the lonely emperor several times, and his intentions and vigilance towards me are self-evident. Sitting on No. [-] and No. [-] command keys, but you abandon No. [-] and No. [-], and choose to cooperate with me who is not trusted by your uncle. This is hard to think about!"

"You said, could it be that you and your uncle deliberately plotted against the No. [-] and [-] macro keys on the lonely emperor?"

As soon as the words fell, a cold light burst out from the eyes of Emperor Yuliang, and the emperor came in with coercion.

However, Emperor Yuliang didn't see the surrender and flaws that he wanted to see, only heard a sneer and sneer coming from the opposite side.

"Uncle? Hehehehe."

I saw Ying Wuqian raised his head slowly, his eyes were no longer indifferent, but were replaced by resentment and madness, "If you were imprisoned all day long and could not be free, how would you feel?"

Seeing Ying Wuqian who was completely different from before, Emperor Yuliang was slightly taken aback, and was speechless for a moment.

Ying Wuqian didn't care about his reaction and started talking to himself.

"That Ren Pingsheng and Hongchenxue claimed to be uncle and eldest sister, but in fact they secretly conspired with outsiders to ambush me, and even planted the burning silk in my brain as a control. They acted like this, but they were doing it for my own good!"

"It's ridiculous to be full of dogmatic restraints, and to regard my path as a wrong path just because my ideas are contrary to it!"

"I respect Confucianism and treat the world, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong with me removing obstacles for Confucianism?"

"They look down on my talent, so I will create my own Xuan Danfeng, after all,"

"What's wrong!"

"what!"

Eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, Ying Wuqian became more and more excited as he spoke, and became more crazy as he spoke, at last Jiujue slammed on the table.

Bang!
The collision caused a splash of wine.

"So, I want him to die, I want Hongchenxue to regret it, and I want to send Kunpeng forever!"