The moment I heard this sound.

Grandma Xihua's body trembled slightly.

She stood up in panic, tidied up her scattered hair, and bent down respectfully.

Facing the door of the warehouse.

"I have seen Hua Xizhu, who has seen a person holding his pulse." Grandma Xihua's tone was very serious.

"It's okay, you are older than me, so you don't have to give this gift in the future." A masked woman walked in at the door of the warehouse.

The woman had a white veil on her face.

But even so, there is no way to hide the delicate and slender melon-shaped face under the veil.

"Zhu, why did you suddenly appear?" Grandma Xihua raised her head, with a little confused tone.

At this time, the beads that hold the pulse are also the so-called gentle beads, and should stay in the valley.

Appearing in Qingcheng is too dangerous.

"Sima Wuji, rebelled." Wen Jingzhu did not directly answer Xihua's question, but turned around and looked at her: "I think you should have guessed it. He instructed Chen Xiangnan to plan this action of disaster to the east, and directly led the Kuanglong, that is, our Holy Lord, to the Valley of Medicine King."

"Then, with the help of the Holy Lord's hand, I destroyed the eagle vein that had been lurking in the Valley of Medicine King for many years. At the same time, I also took away the Cyber ​​Legion of the Mahayana Temple from you. That, but your nearly a hundred years of hard work."

"Sima Wuji wants to set up his own business. He also wants the Shenlong Cauldron. It is my arrangement to lead the water to the east and destroy the Eagle Vein. But taking the Cyber ​​Legion away without authorization is his own plan. He uses the Shenlong Cauldron to intimidate you and take the opportunity to seize control of the Legion."

After Wen Jingzhu finished speaking, her expression on her face did not change at all.

Very calm.

"You... know his behavior?"

Grandma Xihua was a little shocked, but at the same time she felt a little disappointed.

"I lost."

She lowered her head, as if waiting for the arrangement of fate.

"Some know, some don't know." Wen Jingzhu took out a knife from her sleeve, rolled up her sleeves, and then suddenly stepped on her arm!

"I won't interfere with your competition, but I hope you don't lose too badly." After saying that, she raised her arms.

Grandma Xihua was quite surprised and quickly squatted down, opened her mouth greedily, and let the blood fall into her mouth drop by drop.

Finally, after about ten drops of blood were drunk, Wen Jingzhu gently wiped it with her hands.

The wound miraculously recovered.

"In the Medicine King Valley, the Eagle Vein has proved with practical actions that the woman's blood, combined with certain auxiliary materials, and the Divine Dragon Cauldron, is feasible."

Wen Jingzhu turned around and looked at the barren grass in front of her: "Now, I have brought that woman back to the valley. As for why I appeared here, the reason is very simple."

She paused and said, "The Holy Lord, in Wujiang Province. The Night Fairy of the Ye Vein is being chased by the Holy Lord under my plan. As long as we destroy the other veins, we can enjoy the secret. By the way, there is news that the Divine Dragon Cauldron is in the Shadow Sect. Now that your physical strength is restored, you can try it to see if you can take back the treasure from Sima Wuji."

"Thank you for the man who holds the pulse!"

Grandma Xihua knelt on one knee, with a pious tone.

"I said that you are old and don't have to perform this great gift." Wen Jingzhu smiled and shook her head: "You and Sima Wuji were only for the overall situation. But I still want to remind you that you are moved, and he may not be. Men are not trustworthy."

After saying that, a Wen Jingzhu, dressed in white clothes, disappeared into the weeds.

As if it hasn't appeared.

In the warehouse, only Grandma Xihua was left alone.

Her eyes were dull, as if she was thinking about something.

After a long time, Grandma Xihua picked up her cell phone.

Dial a number.

"I need help," she said softly.

"Condition." The man's dull voice came from the phone.

"I can let you sit firmly at the position of King Beihai. No one, including Sikong Yanwu, can shake your position. You should believe that my Mahayana Palace has this strength." Grandma Xihua explained patiently.

"Tell me, your conditions." After a moment of silence, the man's voice came again.

"Go to the Shadow Gate with me and get something for me." Grandma Xihua said.

"Where do we meet?" the man asked again.

"Zhongchuan Pier, it is the only way for China to get to Yingmen. Bring your elites with you and make sure you get what I want."

"If I help you get something, can the Mahayana Palace guarantee the legitimacy of my Beihai imperial power?"

"Can."

"time."

"tonight."

"Okay. Grandma Xihua, I hope you don't let me down."

The phone was hung up.

"Sima Wuji, since you do it first, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Many years ago, for the sake of the overall situation.

Under Wen Jingzhu's instruction, the two of them united and gave birth to twin daughters.

But now, Sima Wuji has disregarded his past grace.

Grandma Xihua leaned against the wall, and a chill flashed across her face.

clang!

She knocked off the golden rod!

The concrete floor of the warehouse was split into pieces.

"The betrayer must pay the price!" After saying that, she turned around and left.

And at this time.

North Sea.

In the dense woods.

King Zhenbei sat under the tree, holding the branches in his hand, and drew on the ground.

"How do you plan to deal with Grandma Xihua?" he asked casually.

"Since Grandma Xihua has asked you to send troops to deal with me, I don't have to care about my past kindness." Sima Wuji, dressed in black, stood beside the tree and took out a cigarette from his arms: "General, don't you mind?"

"It's okay, you can do whatever you want."

King Zhenbei still lowered his head, and kept gesturing the branches in his hand.

"The things from the Shadow Sect are very important to me. And in Qingcheng, my best friend Sutishan died at the hands of Grandma Xihua. I must avenge this revenge." Sima Wuji lit a cigarette, took a light breath, and said as he spitted out smoke: "I swore in front of the Spirit of Sutishan that I must kill Grandma Xihua with my own hands and avenge him!"

"I didn't expect that Mr. Sima, who is known as the chess player, is also a person who values ​​love and righteousness." The King of Zhenbei raised his head and chuckled, "Will the chess player actually have feelings for the chess pieces? I'm blunt, you have always been a cold-blooded executioner in my heart."

"After using the chess piece for a long time, there will be feelings, right?" Sima Wuji smiled faintly and said, "Sutishan is the chess piece I have been playing for many years. Moreover, he doesn't know that he is my chess piece."

"Even your biological brother Jiang Baichuan, you can do it. Will you have feelings for a stranger? Tell me, you have three minutes." The King of Zhenbei looked at his watch and continued to write on the ground with branches.

"I can ask Li Wuxin to kill Sikong Yanwu and the last bloodline of the Sikong family. At that time, if you kill Li Wuxin, you can openly inherit the imperial power of Beihai under the banner of revenge. As far as I know, the entire Beihai, except for the Sikong family, will be the most respected." Sima Wuji extinguished the cigarette butt and held it in his hand.

"Why would Li Wuxin listen to you?" King Zhenbei asked without raising his head.

"Because, I'm a chess player."

After saying that, Sima Wuji turned around and left without even waiting for the King of Zhenbei to reply.

He knew in his heart that the other party would agree.

"He is really a... hypocritical person, and also an arrogant person."

King Zhenbei stood up, broke the branches and threw them on the ground.

Under the tree he had just stayed, he wrote a sentence with the branches.

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.
Chapter completed!