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When Wen Mo received the call, his face did not show much joy:

"Well, okay, I see."

Chu Yan was right next to her, and when she saw this, she couldn't help but frown:

"Things aren't going well?"

Could it be that Chen Zhisong found an opportunity to fight back?

That's not right. He has clearly investigated all the relationships around Chen Zhisong. Even his mother and stepfather in China have taken it into consideration. There is no reason for failure.

Wen Mo shook his head at him:

"No, it worked. Chen Zhisong has been expelled from school and his reputation has been ruined. It is impossible to continue in this circle unless he changes his career. I heard that he has not returned to China or found any friends. He seems to have disappeared."

Chu Yan: "...you can't bear it?"

Wen Mo sneered: "How is that possible? I just don't find it interesting."

He is just a villain, but now that she has seen through the other person's true nature, she will eliminate him from her life.

Then Chen Zhisong's ending, good or bad, life or death, has nothing to do with her anymore and cannot arouse any emotion in her.

Wen Mo is more concerned about the outside of the house:

"A few days?"

"Less than three days."

With that said, Chu Yan and Wen Mo opened the window of the room and looked at the sky.

Because they have already started and have mastered the art of gazing, they can feel the powerful defensive power spreading in the air. This vast righteousness is like a golden bell protecting the entire Taoist temple.

And above the cover, there is a group of tree roots that are almost invisible to the naked eye. They are densely twisted together, like tangled snakes, sticky and disgusting.

With the roots of the tree as the center, the majestic evil energy pours out like a waterfall, raging crazily and beating the golden bell.

The entire Taoist temple was like a boat in the storm, barely maintaining its balance.

Because of the influence of this evil spirit, the sky for hundreds of miles around became gloomy.

The black clouds rolled and hung low, as if the sky was about to collapse, which made people panic and irritated.

Chu Yan Wenmo was relatively calm and commented on the group of tree roots:

"It looks so ugly."

"I heard that it is also a spiritual creature from heaven and earth. I encountered it years ago."

"...Although it is ugly, it is pitiful. The main reason is that the people who take advantage of it are too bad."

"Shouldn't that thief Ji Wuji be called a human? A beast? Well, that's an insult to a beast."

"Makes sense."

The brother and sister lay bored on the window frame watching the excitement, their postures were leisurely and casual, as if they didn't pay attention to the life-and-death movement above their heads.

The actual situation is of course not that simple.

Just in the front hall, the Xuanmen people gathered together, led by Wuliangshanren, were impatient and restless!

"Continuing like this is not an option! Are we going to be trapped in it for the rest of our lives?"

"Those are spiritual beings from heaven and earth who were cruelly tortured to death! Such deep resentment and evil spirits cannot be purified by ordinary means!"

"Since Ji Wuji used this method, it means that he is nearby. How about we contact people outside to attack him from both front and back?"

"He just threw something like this, it doesn't mean people are nearby, but as long as we go out, he must be ambushing nearby!"

"So who asked us to defend here! Aren't you going to get into the cage and wait for the evil cultivators to kill us all?"

"..."

The front hall fell silent for a moment.

Because the person who made this suggestion is from Wuliangshan.

Everyone exchanged information secretly, with strange expressions on their faces.

According to their past understanding of Wuliangshan people, they have always been resourceful and extremely intelligent.

So why did he come up with a stupid trick this time and end up trapping himself?

Someone smiled awkwardly and tried to help explain:

"I didn't expect that Ji Wuji had so many tricks..."

"That's it."

But the atmosphere did not ease.

After all, this is a battle between good and evil, concerning the life and death of orthodoxy and countless people. It's impossible to make everyone feel relieved in just two or three sentences.

Unconsciously, the image of Wuliangshanman, which has always been deified, is gradually collapsing.

In the hall, Chu Yunling and Wen Yu were also sitting here, as Suisui's parents and spokespersons.

Compared to others, the two of them were much calmer and still in the mood to drink tea.

The Wuliang Mountain man looked this way with a half-smile.

Then he shook his head helplessly, and Cen Guangan, who was sitting next to him, nodded:

"The net can be closed."

Everyone was dumbfounded: What does this mean?

suddenly!

Wuliangshan and Cen Guang'an shot at the same time with the force of thunder, restraining the man sitting opposite Cen Guang'an!

It was a white-haired old man who looked older than the Wuliangshan people.

He was wearing a snow-white Zen robe, looking pure and peaceful, as if he were a Taoist master.

In fact, he is indeed a top master in Xuanmen, and in terms of reputation, he is second only to Wuliangshanren.

Not long ago, he was living in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain. He was admired by everyone for his noble character.

Why are they being attacked by Wuliangshan and Cen Guangan at the same time now?

Even the most obtuse person realizes something is wrong.

Could it be that……

The old man opened his eyes slowly, not caring at all that he was being pointed at the gate of life, and said leisurely:

"Wuliang, you discovered it as expected."

As a genius who was more ambitious than Wuliangshanren back then, there was a trace of imperceptible arrogance in the old man's tone.

Wuliang Mountain Man sighed: "The day you released the roots, I knew it was you. Why is this necessary?"

The old man did not have much emotional fluctuations: "If you fight before you die, you will die anyway if you lose, and you will die if you don't do anything."

"What about Xuanmen? Where are your disciples?"

"I won't care about the flood after I die."

The Wuliang Mountain man closed his eyes, knowing that there was no way he could talk to someone who was in a daze, so he motioned for someone to tie up the old man.

The old man let his movements go, and when he lowered his head, he inadvertently showed a faint smile.

"Is this what you are looking for, sir?"

There was a crisp sound.

Four black silver circles were thrown in front of the old man.

The old man's expression finally changed slightly.

Chu Yunling stood up and said:

"Want to attack my daughter in the east and west? Old guy, you don't have the ability yet."

The old man looked at Chu Yunling with hatred and wanted to say something.

Chu Yunling didn't give the other party a chance at all. She ordered Wen Yu to go up and block the old man's mouth with a smelly rag!

joke!

If he dared to take advantage of their daughter, he would be considered respectful if he didn't cut him into pieces!

What's wrong with stuffing a smelly rag?

Someone next to me probably wanted to say something.

But Chu Yunling looked gentle and gentle, and when she became really imposing, she was really not someone to be around.

Those brainless people also shut up.

When everyone went to see Wuliang Mountain Man again, he had already put on a confident smile:

"The victory or defeat has been decided."

He had already set up a huge net with Taoist temples and Suisui, and was just waiting for them to cast it themselves.

Sitting here is just a way to numb the undercover around me.

"Everyone, come with me to go out and have a look."

The Wuliang Mountain man moved his sleeves, and his graceful figure walked in front. (End of chapter)