Chapter 1345 Conspiracy. (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

A mountain peak far away from Xiji Ruins.

mountain top.

The wind is hunting, and the snow is covered.

A figure dressed in a golden crown stood with his hands behind his back, despite the turbulent winds and clouds around him, his whole body remained motionless, like those surrounding rocks covered with snow, cold and silent.

Su Lijing focused his attention on the distance, overlooked the Great Ruins, and watched Pei Ling leave, and immediately frowned.

At the end of the Liugai Dynasty, Kui Youzhi held the Jade Seal of the Kingdom and the Emperor's Sword and lost to Pei Ling; Tiexiong Tuo of Yanxi City used the [Seven Kills Misfortune Banner] and also lost to Pei Ling; Really, Cen Fangwo, after using [The Seal of Lawlessness], he is still no match for Pei Ling!

Even, at this moment, Pei Ling wasn't even seriously injured!

This son is already full-fledged, even if the patriarch hadn't come forward, and Si Hongqing hadn't been partial, he wouldn't be able to get rid of the other party now!

No!

What he has to worry about now is not whether he can get rid of Pei Ling, but whether Pei Ling will come back to seek revenge on him!

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Su Li's eyes, and he immediately took out a sound transmission talisman with a special breath, and after urging it, he immediately said: "The war is over, he is now heading towards Su Zhentian, the specific purpose is unknown."

In the talisman, a deep and hoarse voice soon came out, asking, "Pei Ling won again?"

Su Lijing said briefly: "Yes."

The low, hoarse voice asked again: "Is he seriously injured?"

Su Lijing replied calmly: "The injury is serious, but it looks fine on the outside."

"Su Zhentian, Cen Fangwo, almost won!"

The voice in the talisman quickly said: "Got it."

Before the words fell, the other party interrupted the sound transmission.

Su Lijing was not surprised by this, immediately put away the sound transmission talisman, flicked the sleeve of his robe, and there was only a cluster of pitch-black flames left in place, and the figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The strong wind roared on the top of the mountain, but the black fire was completely unaffected. It burned slowly but firmly. Soon, it burned up all the breath and traces of the Su Li Sutra in this place, and then extinguished it little by little.

On the isolated peak, there is only snow and clear sky, the long wind blows, it is bitter and cold, and there is no trace of people.

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Su Zhentian.

A nameless valley that is rarely visited by people.

The valley is full of flowers and willows, all kinds of plants and trees are vying to grow, lush and dense, filling the whole valley to the brim. Looking down from a high altitude, it looks like a green plain with different shades.

In the depths of the valley, beside a deep pool with the color of ink, five figures sat around.

Among the five figures, one is tall and burly, with a dark complexion, long eyebrows and big eyes, and there is a faint light in the pupils, which is a pair of vertical pupils; With colorful scales; the third looks like a handsome scholar, wearing a black and white crane cloak, wearing a vermilion brocade cap, placing his hands on his knees, with dense feathers on the back of his hands; the fourth is short, fat and fair, with a smile on his mouth Feixiao, with no hair, eyebrows, beard, or eyelashes all over his body...it looks bald, pale and almost transparent; the fifth is the appearance of a human child, which looks quite smart, but there is a tortoise shell on his back. .

Right now, the crane cloak scribe was putting away a specially made sound transmission talisman, then looked at the four companions beside him, and said immediately: "Ready to go!"

Speaking of his thoughts, he immediately took out a set of splendid Chinese clothes, which were woven with gold silk, even in the dark forest, they still shone with brilliance.

This robe exudes a dark and cold aura, which is clearly in the style of Chongmingzong.

The scribe in the crane cloak changed into his clothes, and immediately took out a pitch-black mask to cover up his true face.

The other four figures also took out the robes of Chong Mingzong one after another, and put them on in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the short, fat, white, and hairless companion suddenly hesitated and said: "If this matter is exposed, will we collude with Chong Mingzong..."

Before he finished speaking, the tortoise-shell boy beside him said in a low voice: "We are all former heroes of the Liugai Dynasty, and our acquaintances are all over the Dynasty."

"Even if the matter is exposed, at most, after Du'er Yuan was rebuilt, he was beaten into the 'earth' area."

"But if the demon Pei Ling is allowed to rise...Brother Hai, have you forgotten how the Demon Sect once slaughtered us and other monster races?"

"The reason why the Liugreed Dynasty can protect us and other alien races is because the Dynasty is strong enough!"

"But if Pei Ling is not eliminated, the Chongming Sect will be stronger than the Dynasty!"

"At that time, not to mention the younger generations under our knees, even the ancestors of these monster races like us will have to stay in the capital for the rest of their lives, and I am afraid that if we show our heads, we will become the Chongming sect cultivation resources!"

"Even, curling up in Kyoto is not necessarily safe."

"This son Pei Ling has a deep demonic nature. When he was only able to build a foundation, he dared to go deep into the Liugai Dynasty alone, and cook my monster junior, the wife of the city lord, in public!"

"His hostility towards my monster clan far exceeds that of all the past lords of the Chongming Sect!"

The other companions nodded as they listened.

The tall and burly monster with vertical eyes comforted again: "The robes and magic weapons we used this time were all provided by Su Lijing, the former suzerain of the Chongming Sect."

"Even if things don't go well, as long as Pei Ling can be successfully beheaded, you can definitely blame Zhenshi Su Clan afterwards, and it has nothing to do with the Liugian Dynasty!"

The thin and scaly monster shook his head slightly and said, "People from Chongming Sect are not trustworthy."

"Especially this Su Lijing, who slaughtered and plundered our clan a lot."

"The reason why I am willing to provide these this time is just to borrow a knife to kill people."

"After the real thing is done, I'm afraid Su Lijing will turn around and threaten us with this matter. This is what I'm most worried about."

The vertical pupil monster said calmly: "I mean, after killing Pei Ling, kill Su Lijing!"

The Scale Monster Race was startled, and then quickly nodded: "That's right, this is the only way to be safe!"

At this time, the turtle-shelled boy demon tribe reminded: "Pei Ling is powerful, and his mere junior can defeat three masters of the nine sects in a row. His strength must not be underestimated."

"Even if he is seriously injured right now, he still has to guard against any hole cards he has to escape."

"Once he leaves alive, everything will be over!"

The scholar of the crane cloak said calmly: "In order to ensure that this plan is safe, I also contacted a few people in Yanxi City."

"It's not just us who make the move!"

Hearing this, the other four demon clansmen were startled.

The vertical-eyed demon tribe immediately asked: "Yanxi city? They are all human races, with their ancestors sitting in town, they don't have to worry about the threat of Chong Mingzong. Why do they come to take risks like us?"

The Scale Monster Race also asked with some doubts: "Will Yanxi City also cooperate with Su Lijing?"