Chapter 2076 I didn't expect you to be so kind and righteous.
Chapter 2076 I didn't expect you to be so kind and righteous.
Fengxi said sincerely, "Master, Uncle Gongsun did know, but we really didn't mean to scheme against you. I didn't know you were obsessed with making talismans before!"
Besides, no matter how capable I am, I can't sway your thoughts!
"It can only be said that we, master and disciple, are destined to be together, and it is your duty to uphold justice and save the world!"
"Don't try to flatter me. I'm asking you, did Hall Master Xia know about this?"
Fengxi shook her head: "Right now, only Master Gongsun, you and I know about this. Others are not qualified to know about this yet."
In the future, history books will definitely write a big story about the three of us, and they'll probably bestow upon us titles like the Three Sages of Heaven or something..."
Palace Master Fu slammed his hand on the table: "Stop talking nonsense, what is your plan?"
Fengxi then explained her and Gongsun Qian's plan.
Palace Master Fu frowned as he pondered.
God knows how many years it's been since he's used his brain!
You can't do without using your brain now.
After sorting things out, he then said:
"So, the most urgent task now is to find a way to deal with Xie Jiuxiao and the divine consciousness imprint in the Shadow Guard's sea of consciousness?"
Fengxi gave a thumbs up:
"It has to be you! You hit the nail on the head! Besides these two things, we also need to find out who An Yi is."
Lord Fu kept sighing.
"These three things are more difficult than the last, but the root of the problem lies in the divine consciousness imprint."
If I can resolve the divine consciousness imprint, I'll go and persuade that old bastard Xie Jiuxiao.
I've dealt with him for a long time, and although he doesn't show it outwardly, I can tell that he's quite dissatisfied with the leader.
However, due to the divine imprint, it can only serve as the leader's killing weapon.
If we can persuade him, taking over the Shadow Guard Camp will not be a problem.
Furthermore, as the Shadow Master, even if he didn't know An Yi's identity, he must have some clues.
But how can we resolve the divine imprints within their sea of consciousness?
It’s difficult, too difficult!
Unless you're Feng Xi from the Nine Nether Continent, there's no hope, but that's impossible!
"Master, I don't like hearing you say that!"
What's so great about Fengxi?!
What she can do, I can do too!
Her spiritual sense is strong, and mine is not weak either!
"How about we capture a few shadow guards and test it out?"
Palace Master Fu roared, "Nonsense! If something goes wrong and the Alliance Leader finds out, none of us will survive!"
"Master, what do you suggest we do? We can't just wait to die, can we?"
Lord Fu was stumped by the question.
Yes, if we do nothing, it's no different from waiting to die.
Fengxi's eyes lit up as she thought about it:
"Master, using the Shadow Guards for experiments is indeed too risky. We can use other people!"
Lord Fu was somewhat speechless:
"Others? Besides the Shadow Guards, where can we find people with the Alliance Leader's mark?"
The spiritual imprints of those who followed Gongsun Qian to the Nine Nether Continent have all been erased by the Alliance Leader.
Fengxi laughed happily:
"I heard from my Uncle Gongsun that Ji Ting, who defected to Fengxi, has not been executed yet and is imprisoned in a death cell."
Let's use him as an experiment!
Even if they fail, the alliance leader won't care too much; he'll just assume they were accidentally killed during interrogation..."
Ji Ting: “…”
So you only want me to cause trouble, huh?!
After wreaking havoc, the divine consciousness projects its own power to wreak havoc on the physical body!
But then I thought, he and the original body are no longer the same person, so what does it matter to him whether he lives or dies?!
If the female demon can also subdue his true form, he might still have a chance to return to his original form...
Lord Fu felt it was still somewhat risky, but at the moment, there didn't seem to be a better solution.
"This matter cannot be rushed. Let me think about it, and I also need to hear Gongsun Qian's opinion."
It's getting late, you should go back now and come back tomorrow morning.
"Then I'll head back now. Master, you should rest early too. Don't worry, with your disciple here, the sky won't fall."
Palace Master Fu: Bah! How dare you say that! The heavens were ruined by you, you little brat!
After leaving Master Fu's place, Fengxi strolled back home.
As they approached her lodgings, they saw someone meditating outside her courtyard.
Upon closer inspection, it was Shen Zhilan.
Fengxi was happy!
"Sister Lan Zhi! Were you waiting for me?"
Shen Zhilan raised her head, her gaze cold and sinister.
"Liu Yiyi, I need to talk to you about something."
Fengxi opened the courtyard gate with a smile: "Come in and talk! Why are you so pale? Did you start practicing self-torture again?"
Let me give you a tip: from now on, just take a dagger and bleed a bowl of blood every day. That will definitely be more effective than slapping someone!
Don't waste the blood you release, give it to me to make talisman ink..."
Shen Zhilan's originally pale face turned bright red with anger!
She steadied herself and said, "I'm here to talk to you about serious matters. If you keep spouting nonsense, I won't be polite!"
Fengxi trembled dramatically: "I'm so scared! I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore!"
Shen Zhilan: @¥%%¥
The two entered the house, and Fengxi warmly poured tea for Shen Zhilan and offered her some snacks and spiritual fruits.
Shen Zhilan said coldly:
"Stop with the nonsense! I'm too lazy to beat around the bush with you, I'll just be blunt!"
I am determined to become the successor to the alliance leader. If you don't compete with me, you can name your conditions, and I will meet them all.
Fengxi looked at her in surprise:
"Are you running a fever? Why are you talking nonsense?"
Why would I give up on becoming the leader of the alliance? I've put in so much effort precisely to become the leader of the alliance, okay?!
Shen Zhilan said in a gloomy tone: "So, you're determined to compete with me?"
Liu Yiyi, if it weren't for the fact that you treated me fairly well when we were in the Shadow Guard Camp, I wouldn't have come here at all. I want to give you a way out.
But if you don't cherish it, I'll have no choice but to kill you.
Feng Xi said with a sigh:
"I didn't expect you to be so loyal and righteous!"
However, let me give you a piece of advice: even if I were willing to give you the position of successor to the alliance leader, you would end up with nothing!
I told you before that the Alliance Leader never intended for you to be the successor. Putting you in the Chengdao Hall was just a temporary measure to appease you.
You do not believe?
If the leader trusts you so much, why didn't he leave a divine imprint in your mind?
If you leave a spiritual imprint, you can contact him at any time, instead of just waiting for him to finish his seclusion.
In the leader's heart, you're probably not as important as a shadow guard!
After all, divine imprints had been planted in the minds of the shadow guards…
"Shut up! The Alliance Leader imprinted their consciousness on them to control them. I am his confidant; he has no need to imprint my consciousness on me!"
Feng Xi clicked her tongue: "You call yourself a confidant? The Alliance Leader won't even make public the merits you've made. What kind of confidant are you?!"
I even suspect that he put you in the Chengdao Hall so that he could use the other candidates to kill you!
You're like that stupid donkey in the story of "discarding the millstone after it has served its purpose," getting sold out and still helping the seller count the money...
Shen Zhilan went berserk and overturned the coffee table, smashing the teapot, teacups, and snacks on it to the ground.
"Liu Yiyi, you're asking for it!"
Fengxi looked at the mess on the ground and chuckled:
"That's all you're good for. You always take your anger out on others or things. You never look for the cause within yourself..."
As she spoke, she suddenly moved, her hands already gripping Shen Zhilan's neck, tightening...
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