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Liang Prefecture City, inside the Residence of Heaven's Supporter!

"What?!" An explosion occurred in the Demonic Sect temple, and all the pagans died? "Only a few remaining warriors?" Hong Futian listened to his subordinate's report. His eyes were bloodshot and he seemed to be on the verge of going berserk. Did the barbarian divine envoy and the foreign Grand Marshal die? If the two of them did not die and were captured by Li Mu Yue and the rest, what would happen then? Wouldn't I have to reveal many of my secrets? Asking you to send a message to Li Muyue to send troops to Long County, did she have any news? I am prepared to do it myself, to cut off the roots and erase all traces of my existence. "

"Master, please calm your anger." That subordinate was actually a general clad in a large scaled armor. He approached forward and continued:

"The more important it is, the calmer you must be. Only by not showing any sign of happiness can you achieve your great goal!"

"The Demonic Sect's temple really had an earth-shattering explosion. According to our intelligence, it is very clear that we can sense it from dozens of miles away, and under this condition, no one would be lucky enough to survive. This is enough to erase Master's secret, so Master shouldn't worry too much, and don't let anyone find out about it." However, it seems that Li Muyue saw something. I sent someone to ask for an army, but they were stopped by this person, ordering us to guard the city and not to go out. On the other hand, Hong Yu had already led his army out of the city. He had probably arrived in Long Prefecture and was fighting with the foreign races. The meaning of this was quite interesting and deserved your vigilance, master.

At the moment, even if Li Muyue and the others had doubts about their master, they had no evidence. However, once Master personally makes a move and is anxious to cover up his tracks, it would be counterproductive.

Hearing this person's words, Hong Futian instantly calmed down.

It was as if he had instantly become a different person as layers upon layers of rainbow-colored light surged out from within his body, condensing into a divine halo behind his head. Even his aura became calm and peaceful, as though he was a gentle Buddha; one could not see any anger within him.

"You're right, but I suddenly got into trouble and lost my composure. I almost did something unwise." Hong said, "As long as those pagans die, as long as I don't use the Seven Buddha Scripture and the Vacuum Hand Seal, who would know that I am the real mastermind behind this evil sect? Who knew that I had been in contact with other races? Even if Li Muyue and Hong Yu, that dog of a man and woman, were to discover some clues, what could they care? I am one of the Eight Dukes of the Imperial Court, the Heavenly King Fountain. Without conclusive evidence and evidence, who would dare to try to catch a shadow and create trouble? "

"Master saying this is the best policy!" It is said that in the past, the Seven Buddhas sat motionlessly in the void and had experienced for ten thousand years without being extinguished, and even some Martial Gods were not as strong as them. It can be seen how terrifying the true meaning of this technique is, and if Master wants to cultivate this scripture, you need to continuously comprehend and comprehend the supreme state of mind of the Seven Buddha, which is unmoving in the void, but the heart is as calm as a lake. "

The trusted general pointed out, as if he was also a martial dao practitioner with extraordinary experience.

I have already sent people to keep an eye on Li Muyue, and before she has confirmed the evidence, I will not dare to make any rash moves. At most, during this period of time, we can restrict Master from leaving the city, but the most important thing for her is still Longzhou. If the upper echelons of the pagan tribe survive, then Mr. Jian or the thirty-sixth prince will capture them and say something that shouldn't be said, and His Highness will be in a passive position.

"This is really a headache. What should I do?" Fu Cheng, you go ahead and take a look. At this critical moment, Hong Futian did not pretend to be deep and directly asked.

"There are two plans. One, we can make a deal with Mr. Jian and he is also rushing to the center of the explosion. If he is willing to cooperate with Master and help Master to eliminate the remnants of the alien race, then there will be nothing to worry about and no one will suspect him.

"I can secretly sneak into Long Prefecture for the sake of Your Highness. If a higher level foreign race were to appear and encounter Duke Yu and the others, I can save them. If that doesn't work, I will take the place of master to silence them."

Not only is he quite knowledgeable, he even acts as a strategist for Hong Lingtian: "Actually, the latter is just a plan. No matter how sharp and decisive my methods are, they would leave behind some traces, which would implicate my master. This person is from a sword family, and is from a civilian family. Even though he has been passed down for more than a thousand years, he is still a person who has never changed in his habits, and is only interested in profit. As long as His Highness is willing to grant him a large amount of benefits, he will not need to worry about not taking action. "

"Cooperate with that old cunning sword mister? This person is Senior Concubine Jian's brother, and I have recently seen Senior Concubine Jian adopt Hong Yuan Tu as her successor in the palace. Hong Yuan Tu is just like the little bastard Hong Yu, he is sinister, evil, ambitious, and if he cooperates with Sir Jian and provides him with some benefits, wouldn't that mean that he is an enemy, giving Senior Concubine Jian an advantage over that little bastard, Hong Yuan Tu? " Hong Futian shook his head. "Sooner or later, I will kill these two brats, Hong Yuan Tu and Hong Yu, one by one. I will completely eradicate their roots."

"Hehe, in this situation, does master have any better choices?" Fu Cheng's eyes were deep and calm, and he asked lightly: "It is a trend for the Bai Zi to ascend the throne. As long as we do not see the Emperor leave his throne for a day, and the dust and dirt have settled, it does not count as an end. His Highness still has many opportunities, so how can we care about his gains and losses, and his one loss? If his master could get the treasure in the end and was ranked 95th, wouldn't that mean he was rich? What would happen if he got what he wanted?

Your Highness the thirty-sixth prince has already made a name for himself and has set an example for this trial. Master, you have been doing nothing in this period of time, if the crime of having an affair with an alien race were to be exposed, you would know the consequences even without me telling you. "

"This... You're right, I can't bear to leave a child behind. As long as the traces of my private communication with the other races can be completely wiped away, then what is a mere treasure worth? As long as I am a Duke, I will be able to enjoy all the glory and wealth in a single day. Naturally, I will have an endless stream of cultivation resources delivered to my doorstep! " "Men, bring me paper and a brush. As long as Mister Jian can promise me and complete this task, I will bestow upon him a piece of Tai Ah Sword that I stumbled upon in the Ruins of the Sword Saint."

"What?" Tai Ah Sword? Even I myself have only seen this sword in bits and pieces in the wild history. It is said that there is a shocking secret hidden within it by an ancient great character. Fu Cheng was stupefied. He felt that he had misheard him as he said numbly: "This sword is extremely enticing to the people of the sword family. If Master is willing to take this sword out, I think Mister Jian will agree."

"Humph!" It was just a flying sword. No matter how extraordinary it was, what could it do? As long as I can survive through this crisis, the sword family, Li Muyue, Old Thirty-five, and Old Thirty-six will all die. All of their treasures will belong to me, and even if they took mine, they would give me ten or a hundred times the price to spit it out! " Hong Lingtian's expression was ferocious, as if he had turned into a terrifying demon that could devour the hearts of men.

After a while, they only saw a kite flying thousands of feet into the sky. With the help of the astral wind cover, it didn't attract the slightest bit of attention as it flew out of the city!