Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta!

Xiao Long dragged his tired body, put on the mask, and returned to the city lord's mansion in a panic.

"It's fine if you're fine."

In the conference hall, Wen Jingzhu finally let go of her heart when she saw Xiao Long coming back alive.

She has been waiting!

Finally, there was no disappointment.

"You are not dead." Xiao Long walked into the meeting hall of the city lord's mansion, looked at Wen Jingzhu, and then picked up the teapot on his own. Regardless of whether the tea inside was cold or hot, he directly pointed it at his mouth and drank it in big mouthfuls.

He is too thirsty.

Running all the way, I was exhausted.

"call!"

Xiao Long threw the teapot to the ground, wiped his mouth, and gasped: "If the Holy Lord hadn't appeared in time, I would have been a corpse now. Damn Sima Wuji has plotted against us again."

After saying that, he sat in a chair, his eyes fixed on the ceiling.

"The Holy Lord has learned about Sima Wuji's conspiracy and sent a master to seal the meridian to save me." Wen Jingzhu had a bitter smile on her face, and she was helpless: "My heart seems to be in chaos."

"If the Holy Lord's memory had not conflicted, I would have no way to escape. If I was really caught, what should I do? Should I tell you what I want to do? Or would I rather bear the charge of a traitor, keep my mouth shut and wait for you to overturn the case for me?" Xiao Long sighed and looked at all the decorations in the City Lord's Mansion.

It is very likely that I will never come back in this life.

The identity has been revealed, and they still have to do something they have not done.

I really don’t know what year or month it will be when it will be.

"Are you a little sad?" Wen Jingzhu returned to her cold expression: "If you wait for me to cleanse your grievances, it is very likely that both of us will die injustice. Sima Wuji's calculations are too accurate. If it weren't for the Holy Lord, I would have a corpse."

Shaoliang's appearance was beyond everyone's expectations.

Fortunately, Ji Wuchen saved the scene.

"You said, there is a master of cerebral sealing?" Xiao Long reacted.

A fierce battle in the box in the city never sleeps frightened him, and until now, he is still scared!

First, he faced death and then escaped from death, and then faced interrogation and doubt.

fortunately.

He still ran away.

Escape back to the city lord's mansion.

Even though he didn't hear Wen Jingzhu's words clearly, he realized that he remembered the four words "The Master of Sealing the Mai"!

Closing the pulse!

That is Sima Wuji's branch!

A master of maritime sealing?

Holy Lord?

Are the two like water and fire?

"Not bad! If the Holy Lord had not sent a master to seal the meridian, I would have died under Shaoliang's gun and became a stepping stone for him to ascend to the leader of Wuyuan." Wen Jingzhu nodded and suddenly frowned slightly, "However, the master of sealing the meridian seemed to have mentioned something that made Shaoliang angry."

"Print the meridian? Why does the meridian help you? Isn't Sima Wuji's meridian sealing has withered to the point of almost losing?"

Xiao Long was surprised.

This is completely unimaginable.

"This master of meridian sealing seems to have a grudge against Sima Wuji. I have also suspected it, but when asked about Sima Wuji, the master of meridian sealing said that he wanted to clean up the portal." Wen Jingzhu couldn't figure out why the meridian sealing killed each other?

"He said two things. The cause of the death of Wuyuan leader was that he was killed by Shaoliang after I left. The other thing was that the memory of the Holy Lord was tampered with." Wen Jingzhu told Xiao Long everything he knew.

She did this to prevent an accident from happening one day, and someone would always have to continue doing things.

"I also mentioned it implicitly today. It was precisely because of this sentence that I saved myself invisibly. In the Holy Lord's head, the two memories began to conflict, making him almost faint." Xiao Long told Li Shier that the memory was tampered with, and in fact he had already made plans to not speak after being arrested, or die unjustly.

There are some things that cannot be known to the Holy Lord until they are done.

"Did you have confirmed that the Holy Lord's memory was tampered with?"

The answer to the tampering of the Holy Lord’s memory is Xiao Long and Wen Jingzhu’s analysis over the past four years.

Of course, guessing is not necessarily true.

In the city that never sleeps, Xiao Long mentioned it because he wanted to warn Li Shier.

If not, that's best.

But if the memory is really tampered with, the Holy Lord will definitely look for the truth after hearing this sentence.

Now, Wen Jingzhu spoke confidently, did she get any news?

"Yes, that master of maritime sealing said that if you want to tamper with your memory, you only need the Ye Mai people to cooperate, put on a mask, and perform the memories you need to show them in real life." Wen Jingzhu kept thinking in her mind.

"In this way, the Holy Lord's memory should have been tampered with. Otherwise, he would not have had a headache." Thinking of Li Shier's painful appearance, Xiao Long had a clear understanding.

"Is there a solution?" he asked.

Since it has been confirmed that the Holy Lord’s memory has been tampered with, you should know the solution!

Wen Jingzhu was stunned, with bitterness on her face.

She escaped from death and forgot to ask the master of sealing the meridian how to crack this tampered memory.

But Wen Jingzhu thought too much.

If Ji Wuchen had known, he would have taken action long ago.

I walked so fast that I was afraid that Wen Jingzhu would ask me, and I couldn't answer.

So while he threw out the words that shocked Wen Jingzhu, Ji Wuchen disappeared instantly.

Hidden merit and fame.

"By the way!" Xiao Longmeng slapped his head, a little absent-minded.

What happened tonight made him feel like a lifetime ago and his reaction was a little slow.

"I received the news that the deacon of the imperial lineage, the younger sister, seemed to be rushing towards Yongcheng with the people from the imperial lineage. As for the purpose, it is probably for you." Xiao Long's face was serious.

This is very difficult.

The imperial lineage has not taken action before because the two sides reached an agreement.

Now that the Holy Lord is in Yongcheng, I am afraid that the Imperial Vein will be furious.

I hurried to Yongcheng, more to seek punishment for the sake of a military force.

"Imperial vein?"

Wen Jingzhu frowned, obviously a little unexpected.

Seeing that their identities were revealed, the two of them needed to leave the city lord's mansion as soon as possible. At this time, the imperial vein was in a big way. Isn't it obvious that they were going to make things difficult for them?

"Let's leave as soon as possible, otherwise the Holy Lord will come to the City Lord's Mansion and neither of us will be able to leave!" Xiao Long still remembers his nervous mood when he knelt in front of the Holy Lord.

"Before leaving, I want to ask the emperor's ancestry to do me a favor." Wen Jingzhu pulled out the dagger from her waist and engraved a line of small words on the table.

Then, the whole person was almost stuck to the ground, and he used a knife to carve a line of big words!

‘Please read the emperor’s ancestry with the emperor’s ancestry!’

"Walk!"

After doing all this, Wen Jingzhu walked out of the room without any hesitation.

"The secret in the wall..." Xiao Long looked at the wall, but he was thinking about the people behind the wall, in the tomb room, and in the coffin.

"No one will find out. We need to enter the ancient tomb of Qingdi and get that thing!" Wen Jingzhu's tone was determined!

This time, she will not allow herself to fail again!

For the Holy Lord’s trust in himself!

For your innocence!

To prove that I am the best of the four!

"I hope we can find a solution before the disaster comes." Xiao Long walked out of the room and finally looked back at the wall.
Chapter completed!