Chapter 679 The Deterrent Power of Eight Fingers

The real semi-saint family holds the real secrets of the continent.

The conclusions that outsiders dare not easily draw are because they are ignorant and not qualified enough.

But for Jiang Xian, he is the descendant of the semi-saint and has the most authentic bloodline. For this inference, it is just a matter of gathering enough information and it will come naturally.

Jiang Si and Jiang Qi were silent at the same time.

Although they also have the surname Jiang, they are only illegitimate children in the Jiang family and have an absolute gap with the clan.

People like them will fight to death and get more resources, and they will only be able to reach the top of the road.

If they can achieve Taixu by relying on their own talents, perseverance, luck and great opportunities, they may have a first-line qualification to transfer to the clan.

Otherwise, they will be the appendages of the clan members all their lives.

Naturally, under such circumstances, they can't access most of the information that Jiang Xian can access at this moment.

But in the same way, think about it from another angle.

At this time, Jiang Xian can be so sure, and Jiang Si and the others can completely abandon that very absurd inference.

After all, Jiang Xian must know more and more accurately about such secrets than them.

And if we think about it from another angle...

"What Jiang Shao said makes sense. If this Xu is not the descendant of the Saint Emperor, or even the descendant of the Half Saint, the one behind him can make us both nervous..."

"Maybe he is just at the peak of the Way of Slashing and has survived several Nine Deaths Thunder Tribulations," Jiang Xian interrupted Jiang Si and flicked his sleeves, "Taixu, nonsense!"

The two thrones looked at each other and felt a little uneasy.

They had experienced it, so they felt that it was not that simple.

But for Jiang Xian, whose current strength is still weak, Jiang Shao may not be very clear about the gap between thrones, let alone the Way of Slashing and Taixu.

Jiang Si said nothing.

But Jiang Qi had been silent, but at this critical moment, he spoke out: "Maybe Mr. Jiang's guess is right, but we have been to the First Floor of Heaven, and it is not that simple there. Jiang Tai and Jiang Yu could not have been killed for no reason."

"That Xu..."

Jiang Qi hesitated for a moment, and said firmly: "Maybe he is a fake descendant of the Half Saint, but the power behind him is probably not simple either."

Jiang Xian looked at her, not blaming her, but narrowed his eyes and said: "You never say anything without evidence."

"Yes."

Jiang Qi nodded seriously: "I guess that this Xu should be a pawn pushed by some big forces to disrupt the situation in Dongtian Wangcheng, and then followed by a real person in charge."

"After all, unlike our goal, the biggest event that is about to happen in Dongtian Wangcheng at this moment is the King City Trial and the Holy Secret Land." Jiang Qi stopped.

Holy Secret Land... Jiang Xian closed his eyes and thought.

It must be said that this guess is bold and realistic, and it is the only reason that can explain it at the moment.

"Go on." Jiang Xian said.

Jiang Qi nodded, and all the information he had collected recently flashed through his mind. His thoughts were cleared up at once, and he said calmly:

"Let's not talk about the trial in the royal city for now. If there is someone behind that Xu, he will not care about this trial. All trials are just a cover. His real goal is the holy secret place, which is... Void Island!"

"Half a month ago, Gou Wu Yue led the white-clothed people to encircle the White Cave, and lost 700 white-clothed people in a small eight palaces. The world should have been in turmoil, but the Holy Spirit Hall suppressed this information."

"We can get information that outsiders don't know."

"All this is because a holy slave has killed a holy slave in the White Cave, and the head of the holy slave is suspected to be the eighth sword fairy."

Jiang Xian stretched out his hand, interrupted the other party's words, and corrected her mistake: "It's not suspected, it's 100%!"

Jiang Qi was stunned.

She and Jiang Si looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Jiang Shao couldn't just talk nonsense, he must know something inside.

So...

It's really the eighth sword fairy!

That person, it turns out, is not dead yet!

With a turn of mind, the situation of how the world will be turbulent from now on seemed to become clear all of a sudden.

But Jiang Qi did not dare to be distracted, and only tried his best to bring his attention back to the incident itself.

Indeed, the information he got was still weak.

Jiang Shao was still so sure of this information, which could only prove that the other party also learned more about the real reason why the Holy Spirit Temple was damaged in the White Cave through family channels.

The Eighth Sword Immortal... Jiang Qi shook his head slightly, pulled back his thoughts, and continued: "Since it is 100%, it is easier to explain."

"Jiang Shao should also know what happened to the Eighth Sword Immortal back then, the place where he fell... well, that is, the decades when he disappeared."

"Even if the world does not know where he went, the Holy Spirit Temple can't deceive us, the Jiang family..."

"Void Island!" Jiang Xian's eyes lit up and suddenly interrupted.

He was not stupid, and was suddenly awakened by Jiang Qi and knew what she was going to say.

"He came from Void Island to plot things on Void Island. So, do you think this Xu is a pawn of Sheng Nu?" Jiang Xian poked his head out.

Jiang Qi hesitated for a moment: "There is a second possibility."

"Go on." Jiang Xian gestured to continue.

"In the battle of Baiku, not only Sheng Nu appeared, but also the shadow of Xu Yue Hui Gong was vaguely visible."

"But the situation later was beyond imagination, and it was suspected that... well, the real Eighth Sword Immortal appeared, so Xu Yue Hui Gong's backup retreated immediately."

"So..."

Jiang Qi stopped as she spoke. She didn't need to say the conclusion, because Young Master Jiang would understand it on his own.

"So is it possible that someone from a ghost beast came to disrupt the situation?" Jiang Xian had a headache.

These two major organizations, even the Half-Saint Family, did not dare to provoke them easily.

However, the induction of the "Eye of Heaven's Knowledge" fell on the group of people named Xu. How could they succeed if they didn't take action?

"Is there a third inference?" Jiang Xian asked.

"No," Jiang Qi shook her head, paused and then said, "But I guess it is the chess piece of the Holy Slave. This is more likely."

"What should I say?" Jiang Xian's appetite was whetted.

Jiang Qi was the head of his think tank. Even if it was a Tao-killing level action, he would have to check with this woman every time to know whether it was feasible.

To be able to reach this level with the throne cultivation level shows that Jiang Xian trusts him.

And similarly, every time Jiang Qi says something, it can be proved by the final facts - it is almost the same!

So Jiang Xian doesn't have to listen to what others say.

But Jiang Xian never questioned Jiang Qi's words.

"Everything is just speculation."

Jiang Qi spoke first, then took out a piece of information from the ring and handed it over, and then said: "This is the personnel information I got after I went to investigate the Holy Slave. Others can ignore it for the time being. Young Master Jiang can turn it over first. Here’s the information about this person.”

She said, starting from the last few pages and then stopped after a few clicks.

"Tears?" Jiang Xian read out in a low voice, and suddenly his pupils shrank, "Tears?"

"Yes."

Jiang Qi nodded and said: "There once was a Taixu Lei family in the mainland. He was the author of "The Eyes of the World" and wielded the power of heavenly punishment. The most powerful person in his family was only Taixu, but even a half-sage did not dare to underestimate him. Jiang Shao You should have heard something.”

"I know."

Jiang Xian frowned, paused for a moment and then said: "It is easy to break if it is too strong, and it will fall when it reaches its peak and be destroyed."

Jiang Qi pointed to the name of the person on the information and said: "This person's surname is Lei. The last time he appeared, he was in the White Cave. At that time, he had a sword in his hand named 'The Magic Staff', and the previous owner of the Magic Staff was , this is the Taixulei family."

"The key is that he is still blind."

Jiang Qi's finger moved to the bottom of the information page about the appearance introduction of "Two Lines of Tears". Jiang Xian's eyes followed the movement of her finger.

He was silent for a long time, then moved his gaze upwards, then pointed at the information page and said: "Tears, gender: male."

After saying this, Jiang Xian raised his eyes, and Sanyan's pupils rolled between his eye sockets, like three withered gray flowers.

Jiang Qi read Mr. Jiang's doubts and said calmly: "Of course the person named Xu is surrounded by women, but since the Holy Slave dares to take in a member of the Taixulei family, he will not reject the second one... If If there is a second one.”

Jiang Xian lowered his eyebrows.

Indeed, Jiang Qi's words basically explained all the questions he needed to ask in advance. It can only be said that he is worthy of being the head of his think tank.

It seems that there is no other possibility except to explain it as she did.

However, if you want to face the Holy Slave, which one is more important, the mission or your life?

This kind of existence is simply not something that a small semi-saint descendant like me can face directly.

Although the person named Xu was just an innate, Jiang Xian knew that according to Jiang Qi's inference, Xu De was the one who was here to make fun of him.

What Jiang Xian really has to face is the real behind-the-scenes instigator who sits on the first floor of the sky standing behind Xu Dechun.

Suspected to be too weak!

At this moment, Jiang Xian was a little suspicious. The person behind the scenes was at least too weak!

"How confident are you?" Jiang Xian asked thoughtfully.

"Seventy percent." Jiang Qi replied.

Although it was only 70%, Jiang Xian knew that in Jiang Qi's world, there was no such thing as 100%.

The 70% probability, for others, is basically 99%, a sure thing.

Even if there are any variables, they are just errors in every detail caused by insufficient information.

The overall situation is decided!

Xu De choked, the chess piece of the Holy Slave could not escape!

"If you make such a guess, our opponent will be directly replaced by one of the most terrifying organizations in the world." Jiang Xian put down the information book, only to feel that one was bigger than the other, and he sighed helplessly.

"It's just speculation, I will make mistakes."

Jiang Qi took a step back and returned to Jiang Si.

Her mission is accomplished, she won't say anything more, and will only continue to be her shadow.

Speculation...Jiang Xian's thoughts were far away.

He frowned, thinking about what to do, and pulled up a chair. After removing the legs from the chair, he sat down, and then ordered Jiang Si: "Senounce this family and tell them this matter." , please ask again if you want to continue completing any tasks... huh?"

At this point, Jiang Xian suddenly stopped, and his heart suddenly tightened.

He realized something was wrong.

foot?

If I remember correctly, when he pulled up the chair just now, he moved one foot?

This time, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and Jiang Xian's scalp suddenly became numb.

There were just three of them in the room.

Jiang Si and Jiang Qi are right in front of you.

Whose foot is this?

Suppressing the urge to turn back, Jiang Xian immediately stood up and rushed behind the two throne guards.

At the same time, Jiang Si and Jiang Qi seemed to realize that something was wrong at the same time. They suddenly took a step forward, protected Jiang Xian behind them, and instantly drew their swords towards the side of the seat.

"Keng——"

The melodious sound of swords echoed in the slightly dim room.

Then.

"Pah, pah, pah."

A crisp and calm applause sounded on the side of the table and chair. The sound was neither fast nor slow, which further contrasted the infinite tension in the hearts of the three Jiang family members.

"Who?!"

Jiang Si shouted angrily.

"Hush."

A hissing sound rang out.

Until then, the three Jiangs who had returned from their souls finally saw the black shadow sitting peacefully on the chair.

He seemed to have completely integrated into this world, just like the bed, wardrobe, chair, etc., as if he should be there.

If it weren't for the naked eye, I would not notice anything wrong.

I'm afraid that even if the spirit swept through like this, no one would notice anything wrong at the first time in the trance at this moment.

This is a figure covered in black clothes, even the mask and gloves are black.

The only exposed eyes are dim and turbid, as if a person in his twilight years has already stepped half a foot into the coffin.

But the three Jiang family members were sure at the same time that this was absolutely impossible!

How could an ordinary person hide so well that even the throne didn't know where he appeared in this room?

The key is, this figure, this dress...

If he had discovered it earlier, Jiang Xian would not have thought anything.

But when Jiang Qi came out after giving the information book, wasn't it obvious that the first page of the information book showed the appearance of the head of the Holy Slave, the eighth sword fairy?

"Eighth Master, come to my house?"

Jiang Xian's mentality exploded!

The moment before, he wanted to order Jiang Si to send a message to the clan. If he really wanted to fight against the Holy Slave, he had to send at least a Taixu and a few Zhandao over, and it would be best if there were half-saints paying attention at all times.

The next second, the head of the Holy Slave appeared directly in the house...

"What the hell is going on?!"

Jiang Xian almost exploded on the spot. The foot he moved the moment before might be the source of all his nightmares in the future!

"You, you you..."

Jiang Xian said "you" incoherently for a long time, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

No matter how strong his mentality is, it is only relative to his peers.

In front of an absolute myth, he is ultimately just an ant with a small status.

The key is that the other party is not afraid of his status at all.

The Eighth Sword Immortal, that is a man who dares to confront even the Holy Temple head-on!

Jiang Xian couldn't speak, Jiang Si was still looking back and forth at the first page of the information book on the table, but Jiang Qi was the first to recover from the panic.

"The Eighth Sword Immortal?"

With a click, the three Jiangs' hearts stopped beating.

It would have been better if this title had not been said. When these four words came out, even the breathing in the room stopped, and Jiang Qi's was no exception.

"Hush."

The figure sitting upright on the chair still had one finger upright, and shushed at the lips to indicate not to panic.

Jiang Qi keenly noticed a tiny detail.

When ordinary people shush, they must bend four fingers.

But the black-robed man, the hand that was shushing, the thumb of the black glove on his hand, was straight and straight, without any wrinkles, I think he usually moves like this.

He lowered his eyebrows again, and the other hand of the black-robed man, the thumb of the glove was also straight and straight, without any creases.

Eight fingers...

At this moment, Jiang Qi, who was always calm, even felt cold in his heart.