Chapter 860 "The Fox Borrows the Power of the Tiger", What Is Ran Qiu's Purpose?

"I, we are colleagues, you can't kill me, if you kill me, Mr. Ran Qiu will definitely blame you!"

The saintly aura exuded by Ran Qiu's shadow behind Ci Song was no different from that of Ran Qiu. The middle-aged man in purple robe was frightened to death at this moment. He no longer had the slightest bit of majesty and calmness before, only his face was full of anger. of panic and pleading.

"If I tell Mr. Qiu the truth about what you just said, do you think you still have a way to survive?"

Ci Song's words completely frightened the middle-aged man in purple robes. He quickly knelt down in the void, kowtowed to Ci Song and said, "I was blinded by greed for a moment, so I asked the talented Ci to show his noble hand and spare my life. I swear, I will tell you everything I know today!”

"Okay, then let me ask you, who are you from the Yin Yang family, what is your surname, and what role did you play in the Tianguan War?"

Ci Song asked sharply.

"I, my name is Xingsi, I am just an ordinary elder of the Yin Yang family. During the battle that year, I was secretly responsible for searching for and rescuing some seriously injured geniuses, and winning them over to Confucianism.

Our Yin Yang family did not directly participate in the war! "Xingsi didn't care much at this moment in order to survive, so he told everything he knew, like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.

As Xing Si told it, Ci Song also gradually understood part of the truth about the Battle of Tianguan that year. During the Battle of Tianguan that year, the Yin and Yang family had been ordered by Mr. Qiu to

Many elders were secretly sent to take action, and a group of them were responsible for the rescue. They rescued many severely injured geniuses from the broken pass and absorbed them into the Yin Yang family.

And these geniuses from Tianguan, after being trained and brainwashed by the Yin Yang Family, have also become the backbone of the Yin Yang Family. Most of those who did not cooperate have died.

There are also some elders who are tasked with setting up many formations in those broken temporary passes. As for what formations they are, even Xingsi doesn't know.

"So, when you rescued Yan Wen back then, it wasn't because you had good intentions, but because you wanted to instigate him to rebel, right?" Ci Song looked at Xing Si with cold eyes and asked coldly.

"Yes, yes, but Yan Wen has a very weird personality. Although I saved his life, he is extremely resistant to my Yin Yang family. Even though I have been in contact with him over the years and tempted him many times, I have not instigated him to rebel. ”

Xingsi replied quickly.

"Then how did you guess that the Wen Yun Orb was in my body?"

Ci Song's gaze was like a torch, looking directly into Xingsi's eyes, as if he wanted to see through his heart. "I, I just hit it by mistake."

Xing Si replied tremblingly, "Your literary realm has improved too quickly in these years. I heard that the Wen Yun Orb can help people improve their literary realm, so that's why I made this guess."

"So, it was just a coincidence that you were able to find my head?"

Ci Song frowned slightly, he didn't quite believe Xing Si's answer.

"It's really a coincidence, I swear!" At this moment, Xingsi only hated himself for why he had to provoke this evil star before, but now that others were under the roof, he had to bow his head.

"Okay, if that's the case, let's forget today's matter."

"Thank you for your words, I won't kill you..."

Before Xingsi could finish his words, a ray of sword light instantly passed through Xingsi's neck, and a big head shot directly into the sky, blood staining the void. "Plop!" Xingsi's headless corpse lost its support, fell directly from the void, and disappeared. "I didn't promise to let you go."

The next moment, the surrounding void shattered, Xingsi's corpse turned into talent and returned to the world, and Ci Song also returned to the original room. Nothing around him changed, as if nothing happened just now.

But a trace of blood on the corner of Ci Song's clothes proved that everything that happened before was not an illusion.

"The person behind this must be Ran Qiu, but I don't know what Ran Qiu is planning. Why did he deliberately cut off the retreat of the guarding scholar? What benefit does this do to him?"

A deep look of worry flashed in Ci Song's eyes.

Ran Qiu has reached the realm of a saint. To put it harshly, the gatekeepers and scholars are just ants in his eyes. There is really no need to spend so much effort on calculations.

For a moment, Ci Song's thoughts fell into chaos. He had a vague feeling that there must be a huge secret hidden behind this, a secret that could shake the entire world of Confucianism and Taoism.

"It seems that if you want to further investigate the past, you can only wait for the remnant soul of the mirage dragon to wake up."

Ci Song took a deep breath and forced down the distracting thoughts in his heart. At this moment, the remnant soul of the mirage dragon had not yet awakened, so it was useless for him to think any more. He took out the Wen Yun Orb from the brocade box and put it into his jade pendant.

As for what happened with Xingsi, Ci Song had no intention of telling anyone else.

After all, if one more person knows, there is more risk of exposure. Before he has enough ability to protect himself, he does not intend to expose this matter to avoid involving more people.

"Let's go back to the General's Mansion first. I've been running around all this time, and I need some time to sort out my thoughts."

. . .

Tianwaitian, one of the twelve towers of the Wanshou Tower, was built by the Yin Yang family directly from the core of a star and using their great supernatural powers to refine it. It is not only extremely strong, but also has many mysteries.

At this moment, on the top floor of Wanshou Building, an old man in purple robes sat cross-legged. Around him, there were streaks of black and white mist. The stars on his clothes flickered, as if they contained a galaxy.

A figure appeared next to the old man. He knelt on one knee in front of the old man, cupped his hands and said to him: "Master, Mr. Qiu's decree has come again. He asked us when the imitation orb can be cast again."

The purple-robed old man slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes also contained the endless starry sky, which was daunting. "Oh, does he really think that imitating orbs is an easy task?"

The purple-robed old man's voice was extremely hoarse, as if two worn-out pieces of sandpaper were rubbing together, extremely harsh.

"Mr. Qiu is in urgent need of the orb. Master, do you think we should hand over the orb from before?" The man in black robe kneeling on one knee asked tentatively.

"Confused!"

The old man in purple robe stood up suddenly and shouted angrily: "That orb contains that person's will. If Mr. Qiu gets it, he will definitely be able to sense that person's location. If Mr. Qiu knows about this, you Do you think my Yin Yang family will still exist?”

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