Chapter 208 Demons can't hide in the mirror

Rolled onto Xianjing Street, Xie Lian still covered the lower half of his face, staggering all the way. Although the little priests who hurried on the street didn't dare to come up and ask him, they couldn't help but look at him strangely, Xie Lian quickly put down his hands, straightened his waist, rubbed his mouth very hypocritically, and said: "The mouth hurts a little bit. , I don't know what's going on, hehe..."

The little priests looked at him even more strangely.

What does this have to do to make your mouth hurt?

It really hurts a little bit. It was too hard to jump up and hit the kiss just now. It is estimated that Huacheng was also hit by him, but after Xie Lian posted it, he could clearly feel it, and he seemed to laugh. Not daring to think too much, he lowered his head and walked forward, the other priests did not delay much, and each hurried.

I don't know if it was because the opening of the copper furnace was too loud, and the whole Xianjing atmosphere was solemn and uneasy. In the Shenwu Temple, many priests have gathered. Although the resentful spirits in the copper furnace have spread to seven or eight places in the world, most of them have been sent to the most densely populated imperial city. Xie Lian and Huacheng picked the girders, and they chose the most annoying ones until now. Others have dealt with hundreds of them, and they have been solved long ago. Tired. And as soon as Xie Lian stepped into the hall, he raised his face and had a face-to-face with someone, who was actually Lang Qianqiu, who had not seen him for a long time.

Lang Qianqiu's face was heavy, and he was stunned when he saw him, and then turned his head.

Everyone buried their heads and said nothing, Jun Wu sat above, saw Xie Lian coming, got up slightly, and was about to speak, Lang Qianqiu stood up and said: "Emperor, I heard that you have caught the green ghost Qi Rong. "

Jun Wu looked at him and said, "Yes. However, the green ghost Qi Rong, the female ghost Xuan Ji, etc. were not captured by me, but were delivered by Yinyu from the ghost market."

Xie Lian found out that Yinyu was also there. There's no way, it really doesn't exist. Speaking of which, this is the first time Yinyu has entered the Shenwu Temple. In addition to the high-ranking priests in this hall, only those who are allowed by Junwu can set foot there. In the past, when jade was introduced as a priest, he was not qualified to come in because of his low grade. Now he has "committed himself" to the ghost market, but he finally entered the hall, and he was dumbfounded.

Lang Qianqiu said bluntly: "Qi Rong is the enemy of my genocide, please let the emperor hand this thing over to me."

Jun Wu glanced at Xie Lian, pondered for a moment, and said: "It's not impossible for you to deal with it, but I want to ask a question. After you deal with the green ghost Qirong? What will you do?"

At the beginning, Lang Qianqiu said harsh words and asked Qi Rong to settle the account, and then he would find Xie Lian, and Jun Wu knew this. Lang Qianqiu said bluntly: "Then it's none of the emperor's business. It's not like I don't answer this question, the emperor intends to cover up Qi Rong and prevent me from avenging my relatives?"

He used to hardly speak at the Shenwu Temple, and even if he did, it would be stupid, but now he speaks, but there is an unreasonable aura in his expression. This state is not very good, Pei Ming said: "His Royal Highness Taihua is a little angry today, of course the emperor will not cover up..."

Just as he was rounding up the field, he heard a commotion outside the hall, and one person broke in and said, "Emperor, I can't wait any longer!"

It's actually admiration. He was dressed in black and his face turned black. Several military priests behind him originally held him, but where they could hold him, they also rushed in and said, "Emperor, we are about to send General Xuanzhen..."

Jun Wu sighed, supported his forehead, waved his hand and said: "I know, you go down." Xu Yu, raised his head and turned to Mu Qing: "So what?"

Admiration resolutely said: "So I can't continue to endure this kind of injustice on my head, haven't you already caught the woman in the copper furnace? I want to confront her!"

Lang Qianqiu also said: "Emperor, please give me the green ghost Qirong!"

The two of them spoke loudly together, and it looked messy underneath. Jun Wu looked like he had a headache and said, "Quiet! Can't you wait first and let me finish the copper furnace?"

Admiration said: "If you want to deal with the grievances leaking from the copper furnace, you need manpower, so what's the benefit of locking me up? It's better to let me clean up my grievances and serve the heavenly court as soon as possible. As long as the emperor brings her up to let me I confront it, and things will come to the fore!"

This is reasonable. If he doesn't let him get his wish, he is afraid that he will be unrelenting. Jun Wu can only say: "Bring the female ghost Jianlan."

Not long after, gladioli was also brought up. She was holding a swaddle-like bag in her hand, and the bag exuded a dark air. A pale white thing that looked like a hand but not a hand, but a bone but not a bone, protruded from it, fluttered its teeth and danced its claws, and was tucked by her, wrapped in a corner and stuffed back. Probably for Fengxin's face, the priest who escorted her did not twist her. Fengxin's Adam's apple moved slightly and met her eyes for a moment. Jianlan first staggered, and then Fengxin's eyes fell on the "swaddle" in her arms, which was even more complicated. And admiration seems to have lost patience, and said: "I don't know why your son is slandering me, but it is absolutely clear that I am not a murderer, it must be ordered by someone."

He is somewhat rude, but Xie Lian can understand it. After all, Mu Qing is a person who takes a lot of face. A dung pot has been buckled on his head for so long, and it has also affected his position in the heavenly court. Naturally, he is full of anger. Jun Wudao: "From what you see, who is it ordered by?"

Mu Qing didn't speak, but he looked aside, and everyone could see that he was looking at Jianlan.

Blue veins burst on Fengxin's forehead immediately: "What do you mean? Do you think she deliberately let her son slander you?"

Mu Qing looked back and said, "I didn't say that."

Feng Channel: "Then what do you see her doing? She has no grudges against you, so why did she instruct her like this?"

Mu Qing stared at him and said: "She has no grudge against me, but you are not necessarily."

Feng Channel: "What do you mean? Say it clearly once."

Mu Qing glanced at Xie Lian and said, "You are Miss Jianlan that you met during the time when His Royal Highness was demoted?"

The priests followed him, all looking to thank him. Thanks: "???"

Why did it get involved with him again?

Fengxin also glanced at him and whispered angrily: "What does this have to do with that?"

Admiration simply gave up, and completely tore it apart and said: "Of course it has something to do with it. At that time, because you were down and down with His Royal Highness Prince, you hated me who went to the middle heaven again, and you liked to use me to open up my old accounts. It's not mine, since she is your pillow, how can she not subtly hide her feelings and hate me? Maybe she will hate His Royal Highness, because you didn't take her away in the end, but chose to go back and continue to be loyal and down-and-out. It's throwing..."

Fengxin couldn't bear it any longer and roared: "You stop talking shit!!"

He punched him, Mu Qing counterattacked, Jianlan stepped forward to stop, but the fetal spirit laughed strangely, like an old crow screaming, extremely terrifying. Pei Ming and Yinyu held Fengxin and Muqing respectively, and Quan Yizhen stared at the side as if thinking about who would win if they fought. In short, the hall was full of smog, Xie Lian stood quietly for a long time, lowered his head, sighed for a while, and reminded: "Emperor, the most urgent task is to find Bai Wuxiang first, deal with the epidemic of human face, the talent we found just now. is the most important clue."

Jun Wu couldn't stand it anymore, he waved his hand and said: "...Take the female ghost Jianlan and Fetal Spirit down. Bring the Xianle National Teacher up."

Admiringly shouted: "No! I want... what??"

Fengxin also stunned: "Who to take??"

The two of them both looked at the door of the hall. Wasn't the one brought here by a group of military officials, it was the national teacher of Xianle, Mei Nianqing, whom both of them were very familiar with?

Fengxin admiration stayed. Wind channel: "National teacher? Is it really a national teacher?" Mu Qing didn't call, but he was also surprised. No wonder, to be honest, even now, Xie Lian feels a little unrealistic, unable to connect this person with the national teacher who asked him "a glass of water".

Mei Nianqing slowly stepped forward and passed by Xie Lian. Jun Wu sat above the hall and said: "Xianle, when you are below, you seem to have something to say."

Xie Lian bowed his head slightly and said, "Yes."

So, he talked about important experiences such as entering Tonglu Mountain and exploring Wuyongguo. Everyone's eyes widened the more they listened, not to mention Fengxin's admiration. After listening, Jun Wu said slowly: "I have never heard the name Wu Yongguo."

The priests also echoed: "I haven't heard of it..."

"After all, two thousand years ago."

"It must have been deliberately erased."

Mei Nianqing remained silent. Thanks for the pity: "The national teacher, Prince Wu Yong, is Bai Wuxiang."

Mei Nianqing said, "Yes."

really!

Pei Ming thought about it and said, "Who left those murals? Who destroyed the last one?"

Thanks for the pity: "I don't know who left it, but I think it should be Bai Wuxiang or his subordinates who destroyed it. After all, he doesn't want others to know his identity."

He turned to Mei Nianqing and said, "And you are the subordinate of Prince Wu Yong." That is, Bai Wuxiang's subordinate.

"..."

Mei Nianqing said nothing. Xie Lian has an urge to ask him, when Xianle destroyed the country, does the national teacher really know that that thing is Bai Wuxiang? Or are they simply colluding, the national teacher is even a helper?

But in the end, he still asked another question: "Where is Bai Wuxiang now?"

"..."

Thanks for the pity: "Why does Bai Wuxiang want to destroy Xianle?"

"..."

Thanks for the pity: "Why do you want to kill me?"

Mei Nianqing finally spoke. He said, "His Royal Highness, I didn't want to kill you."

Thanks for the pity: "Then why are you taking my throat below?"

Mei Nianqing asked back, "Will you die if I choke you? Will the one next to you let me succeed?"

Indeed not. But that doesn't mean that Mei Nianqing doesn't have murderous intentions, because his reaction at that time was completely subconscious. Mei Nianqing probably knew that he couldn't convince him, and stopped defending.

After a moment of silence, Xie Lian finally asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

He said: "National teacher, what do you want to wake up from me?"

Jun Wu told him that the national teacher seemed to want to wake up something from him. What would that be?

Mei Nianqing stared at him strangely. The hand under Xie Lianxiu clenched his fist and said: "National teacher, you can say it."

Xie Lian has been feeling uneasy in his heart. The fate of Prince Wuyong is so similar to him, is there really any hidden connection between him and Bai Wuxiang?

He must have figured this out. Because he can't tolerate anything like Bai Wuxiang having anything to do with him. But he was very afraid that Bai Wuxiang really had nothing to do with him.

Mei Nianqing looked at him for a while, and said, "His Royal Highness, what you asked, I can't answer it at this time. And even if you answer, you may not believe it."

After a pause, he said, "However, there is one point that I can answer you right away."

Mei Nianqing said word by word: "Bai Wuxiang, now, in this Shenwu Temple. He is right in front of me!"

Who is in front of him?

Thank you!

Xie Lian immediately stepped back a few steps and seemed to want to avoid this position. Fengxin, who was next to him, said: "National teacher, you... Open your eyes to see clearly who is in front of you, His Royal Highness! It's your apprentice!"

However, there are other voices. A priest in the distance covered his mouth and whispered: "Could it be... Could it be that His Royal Highness and Bai Wuxiang are... one soul and two souls?!"

"What is one soul and two points?!"

"It is the soul of the same person, divided into two halves, or split into two sides. One half and the other half have different memories, different temperaments and abilities, and maybe different appearances..."

"……possible."

"I've heard examples of this too!"

"If that's the case, what should we do? His Royal Highness is the world in white clothes???"

There are such voices in all directions, and Xie Lian also began to doubt: He is Bai Wuxiang??? Is this really the case???

Could it be that he killed Xianle; was he himself who tortured him for eight hundred years? To this day, everything is to be blamed on himself???

The priests in the hall were in an uproar, with different expressions, and Fengxin didn't know what to say or believe. And Jun Wu stood up and said: "Xianle, calm down!"

Xie pity is a little messy now, saying: "I...I..."

Is it really all his fault???

What if it was him? don't know at all!

At a loss, suddenly, a voice sounded in his heart:

"No! I can assure you, you are you, not anyone else. Trust me!"

"..."

Saburo. Saburo!

What Huacheng said, it will not be him, it will never be his fault!

Thinking of this, Xie Lian's mind was instantly clear, and he stood firm. And Jun Wu has come down from the throne and came to him, saying: "Xianle! You calm down first..."

Xie Lian was about to raise his head to answer calmly. Who knows, at this moment, Mei Nianqing suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled out the sword from Fengxin's waist, and stabbed Jun Wu!

The priests exclaimed in unison. However, Jun Wu and Xie Lian are both martial gods, and they are among the best. How can they put such a level of sneak attack in their eyes? The sword tip has not yet touched Jun Wu's body, and Xie Lian has already protruded out like lightning. With two fingers, hold the sharp blade in front of you!

As soon as Fengxin came back to his senses, he immediately came up to restrain the national teacher. The Shenwu Temple dared to commit murder, and in front of so many gods of martial arts, it was almost courting death. Wind channel: "National teacher, it's useless for you to do this!"

Mei Nianqing struggled in vain while shouting at Xie Lian: "Look!!! Look!!!"

Yin Yu rushed up and said, "His Royal Highness! Are you alright? What's wrong?"

Mu Qing was vigilant from a distance: "What are you looking at? What does he mean? What do you want to do?"

In the chaos, for a long time, Xie Lian did not move.

Not because of anything else, but because he saw something in that snow-white blade.

a face.

A young man's calm and handsome face.

And in this face, there are three other faces!

The three slightly smaller faces squeezed on this man's face, ruining his originally handsome appearance to a terrifying and terrifying shape, and even his facial features were slightly distorted. Half of the face seems to be crying, and half of the face seems to be smiling.

This face, thank you, should be familiar. But at the moment in the mirror-like sword, it is so strange and terrifying, so terrified that Xie Lian broke out in a cold sweat, and then suddenly remembered that the sword Fengxin carried on his body was a red mirror, and the evil poison appeared. mirror. The demon enters the mirror, and there is nothing to hide.

From this corner, what the red mirror reflected was not his face, but the face of the man standing behind him. And, there are a pair of gloomy eyes on his face, watching him closely.

Xie Lian's pupils slowly contracted. His movements seemed to be a few beats slower, he opened his mouth slightly, but before he made a sound, his wrist suddenly froze.

A strong hand grabbed his wrist, and Jun Wu smiled behind him: "Xianle, what are you looking at?"