1287. Here Comes Another Wooden Palm Base
Sanshui Nandoushan.
Outer gate station.
"Junior sister Wen, you are a smart person. You should be able to see that you have no other choice." Ding Minjun had a cruel smile on his face.
Wen Jing's body trembled.
Her parents, brother and two sisters were all arrested and had knives put on their necks. If she said the wrong thing, her life would be in danger.
Wen Jing never imagined that such a situation would happen.
She hurried home with her younger brother, only to find out that her father was not bitten by any Qingling snake at all, but was a trap set by Ding Minjun and others to use her to deal with Senior Sister Hua Xiangrong.
"These two [Great Compassion Crisps] are colorless and odorless after being placed. One is sprinkled in the place where Hua Xiangrong often goes, and the other is placed in the elixir she uses during cultivation... For you, this is Very simple thing.”
Ding Minjun opened his palms, and two pink jade bottles slowly floated in the air.
"You...what exactly do you want to do to Senior Sister Hua?"
Wen Jing gritted her teeth and said.
Ding Minjun crossed his arms, smiled faintly, and said: "What do you think? Of course it is to save the master. Hua Xiangrong is selfish. She can save the master with a small sacrifice, but she just sits back and ignores it. What I do is Senior sister, I had no choice but to take action myself, send her to Xiaoxianting, and replace the master... Wen Jing, you are also the master's apprentice. The master treats you very well, don't you want to do something for the master? "
"You are harming Senior Sister Hua." Wen Jing shouted.
Ding Minjun snorted coldly and said: "You have really been brainwashed by Hua Xiangrong. I sent her to the Little Immortal Courtyard, not to ask her to die. What's wrong with being a Taoist companion for the Immortal Lord?" Yes, countless female disciples in the sect wanted to do it, but they didn't have the chance. They agreed to Immortal Master Lu, became the Immortal Master's wife, and could also save their master. Why not kill two birds with one stone? This is not even considered a sacrifice. I see, Hua Xiangrong refused, and he clearly wanted to watch his master die so that he could become the master of Green Bamboo Peak as soon as possible, with sinister intentions."
Wen Jing blurted out: "Impossible, Senior Sister Hua is not such a person."
Ding Minjun's smile gradually turned cold and he snapped his fingers.
"ah……"
Amidst the shrill screams, one of Wen's father's arms was cut off directly, and blood flowed freely.
"You guys... stop it, stop it quickly." Wen Jing was in a panic and struggled desperately to rush over, but was restrained by two female disciples.
She has good talent, but she started late and has a short training time. After all, her strength is not as good as that of many senior sisters.
"father……"
"Dad..."
The younger brothers and sisters were struggling and crying.
Wen's mother was so frightened that she cried and held on to her man.
Except for Wen Jing, they were all at the bottom of Nan Dou Sect. They had never seen such a scene before, and they were so frightened that they completely lost their opinions.
Father Wen, on the other hand, was quite tough. After breaking his arm and letting out a scream, he gritted his teeth and said nothing again.
"Wen Jing, we are all sisters from the same sect. I don't want to do anything wrong, but you don't want to be disrespectful and force me to kill people." Ding Minjun said slowly.
Wen Jing was silent, her heart filled with confusion.
"Aren't you going to let go? Haha." Ding Minjun waved his hand.
"Ah...my leg." The youngest sister, only seven years old, fell in a pool of blood. Looking at the severed right leg, her face was distorted by the severe pain, "Dad, mother, my My leg… my leg… fell off… it hurts, it hurts so much… Sister, please help me…”
Under the severe pain, the little girl fainted.
"Ah ah ah..." Wen Jing struggled to get out like crazy, held her unconscious sister in her arms, stopped her bleeding immediately, and roared sternly: "Ding Minjun, you are too cruel, you bully others too much... "
Fortunately, the immortal people in the immortal world have strong vitality and many magical skills. It is not uncommon for a broken limb to be regenerated, and there is still hope to save it.
Ding Minjun raised his hand and slapped Wenjing several times. The slaps made Wenjing's mouth and nose bleed, and she had stars in her eyes before she stopped.
"Bitch, talk to you properly, but you don't listen and insist on forcing me to do something absolutely. I'll count to three now. If you still don't agree, then you and your family should all go to hell. I have many other ways. , deal with Hua Xiangrong."
Ding Minjun said fiercely: "One...two...three..."
She waved her hand and said, "I tortured them all."
"No, I promise, I promise you..." Wen Jing almost collapsed, unable to bear witness to her parents and siblings dying in front of her, she screamed.
Only then did a satisfied smile appear on Ding Minjun's face.
She knelt down, patted Wen Jing's bruised cheek, and said: "I told you earlier, everything is gone, isn't it? It's really shameful. Remove the wounds on your face, and go back to work with the [Great Compassion Crisp], Don't let Hua Xiangrong figure out any clues from that bitch."
When he slapped Wen Jing just now, Ding Minjun did not use any magical power, but only his physical strength. Naturally, the injuries caused can be healed with a little exercise without leaving any traces.
Wen Jing lowered her head and took two bottles of [Dabei Crisp].
Ding Minjun smiled, took out another bottle of medicine, and forced it into the mouths of Wenjing's parents and siblings.
"The sect's first secret poison [Nine Poison Pills of Strange Insects], you should have heard of this name. If you don't take the antidote in time, your body will melt and your spirit will shatter and die. Junior Sister Wen, please take good care of me." If you do something, I will give your family the antidote on time. If you have any evil intentions, haha..."
Ding Minjun said with a smile.
Wen Jing sighed after hearing this.
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Xiaoxianting of Yingyang Mansion.
In the Lingxiao Palace.
"This Wooden Master is really very resolute in his work. He went to Nandou Sect without stopping."
"The nature of a young man."
"It's just too arrogant."
"You are domineering. You don't take us or Master Lu seriously at all. It's really..."
"Hush, be silent."
In the Lingxiao Palace, the leaders of the six palaces and the high-ranking generals were all talking about it.
Except for the head of the Xingfu who accompanied Mu Mu to the Nandou Sect, everyone else, including the Immortal Lord Lu An of the Little Immortal Courtyard, was left in the city and was prohibited from following.
This makes it clear that we want to take all the credit.
This gentleman from the Great Immortal Court not only had to eat all the meat alone, but also did not allow them to drink soup, which made Lu An and others feel sulky in their hearts.
But I can only be angry but dare not speak out.
"Okay, everyone, please stop talking. If the words reach the ears of the Wooden Palm Leader, don't blame me for not reminding you."
Lu An said unhappily.
He also has some background in Daxianting.
Originally, with the help of the Nan Dou Xiongfeng case concocted this time, he wanted to go one step further and use his background connections in the Great Immortal Court to be promoted and enter the Great Immortal Court.
Now it seems that the newly appointed head of the Great Immortal Court's Xingfu is a bit in the way.
But Lu An had no choice.
Because his background in the Great Immortal Courtyard was far inferior to that of Mu Mu. If he wanted to move Mu Mu, it would be like a worm shaking a big tree. He would overestimate his own capabilities.
When I was depressed, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air outside.
A heavenly general stumbled in and said loudly: "Report... report to your lord, wooden palm stand... wooden palm stand..."
This day the general looked panicked, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime, and he was stammering and couldn't speak clearly.
Wooden palm base?
Lu An felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart and said, "Didn't Mu Zhangzu go to Nandou Sect? What's going on? Speak slowly and explain it clearly to me."
"Sir, outside...there is another wooden palm stand outside."
Heaven will weep with a mournful face, just like mourning a heir.
What's the meaning?
Everyone in Lingxiao Palace was startled.
What does it mean that there is another wooden palm?
Lu Fang suddenly realized something.
He stood up with a bang. In shock and anger, his mind went blank, his eyes were dizzy, his body swayed and he almost fell, and he managed to say sharply: "Where is the person?"
That day Jiang trembled and said: "Just outside the city."
At this time, everyone else also reacted.
Two wooden palm bases.
Two wooden palm seats actually appeared.
Damn it, how could this happen?
If there are two wooden palms, then one of them must be real and the other is fake. Damn it, those idiots even dare to pretend to be the palm-level figures of the Sixth House of Immortal Court.
The key is, which one is true? Which one is fake?
What if the one who took away Nan Dou Xiongfeng before was fake?
Everyone in Lingxiao Palace felt dizzy.
No one can afford the consequences.
"Let's go and have a look."
Lu An led a group of confidants and senior officials of Xiaoxianting to the outside of the city gate at high speed. At one glance, his heart suddenly dropped.
A Xuange battleship floated in the sky.
A gorgeous ship with flags hanging high and well-equipped heavenly soldiers and generals standing on the deck. There are several figures on the bow of the ship. They are all strong men with powerful auras and full of destructive oppression.
Especially the one at the center who looks like stars over the moon. He is dressed in white, has short black hair, has a tall and slender figure, has a face like white jade, and eyes like bright stars. His facial features are sharp and angular, with strong lines that look like cutting with a knife or an axe. He looks very young, in his early twenties, and he is the center of everyone's attention.
This young man in white gave Lu An and others the feeling of being a king who was aloof and in control of everything. Even if he was just standing there without deliberately releasing his breath or speaking, it made them tremble with fear, as if their fate no longer belonged to them. Same as myself.
terrible.
Especially between the eyebrows, the murderous look in the eyes is so cold that it seems to be able to freeze thousands of creatures in the world.
Is this the real wooden palm stand?
Lu An and others suddenly looked as ugly as if they had eaten dead rats.
It seems that there is no need to distinguish between true and false.
Something big has happened.
"The wooden palm seat is here. Where is Lu An? Why don't you hurry up and pay your respects?" He Yingxin stood on Xuange and shouted loudly.
Lu An and others quickly stepped forward to salute.
Li Mu got off Xuange and landed outside the city. He glanced at everyone and said, "Where are the rebels you caught? Take me there quickly."
"This... Sir, can you please show me your official seal first, so that my subordinates can make arrangements..." Lu An Qiang said.
Snapped.
Li Mu raised his hand and slapped the little fairy master several hundred meters away, slamming him into the city wall.
"Test my identity? Who do you think you are?"
Li Mu sternly cursed.
The others were all startled and even more frightened.
"Aren't you going to lead the way? Are you looking for death?" Li Mu shouted.
With that said, he strode directly towards the city.
The layout of the cities of Xiaoxianting in all the major state capitals is similar. Li Mu can guess where the prison is without having to lead the way.
Lu An crawled back from the pile of rocks, half of his face was swollen like a braised pig's head, but he didn't dare to complain at all, and followed step by step. He was extremely frightened and didn't know how to explain. Nan Dou Xiongfeng had already Being kidnapped by an impostor.