Before the empress goes dark, adopt her as a villain

A few days later, Meng Cangran brought Zhuang Yuerou to inform Ning Wuxie of the specific arrangements for the encirclement and suppression of the Tunxin Shenjiao headquarters.

Meng Cangran also deliberately kept a certain distance from Zhuang Yuerou, and entered the house one after the other, with a tense expression on his face.

After entering the house, he did not speak to Zhuang Yuerou, and looked serious.

However, Zhuang Yuerou, who was standing behind him, took advantage of him not being able to see and secretly made a face to Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er.

This immediately made the two of them laugh.

"What's wrong, Brother Ning, is there something on my face?" Meng Cangran asked curiously, touching his cheek.

"No, no. Where were you just now?" Ning Wuxie said hurriedly.

Meng Cangran looked at Ning Wuxie in confusion and continued, "You, me, and Junior Sister Zhuang will form a team for this operation and be responsible for the operations near Cangyun City."

"The three of us will be responsible for guarding the east gate of Cangyun City. Be careful of the escaped demons and monsters who escape into the city and harm the people."

"There is no danger in general. You can bring Miss Xuan'er with you."

Ning Wuxie nodded. This was almost what he expected.

The only danger is Huang Quanke. He has not forgotten this group of people.

Once Huang Quanke accepts a mission, it will be a fight to the death. He will never stop until the mission is completed.

Ning Wuxie doesn't know how much he is worth in Huang Quanke's eyes, but killing Yao Xin must have made him a grudge. Huang Quanke will not give up so easily.

But fortunately, he can form a team with Meng Cangran and Zhuang Yuerou. The strength of these two people is comparable to his own. Huang Quanke should not attack rashly.

To prevent leaks, the departure time is tonight.

Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er simply packed up and made arrangements. In the evening, they met up with Meng Zhuang and left Junzi Mountain in the dark.

Looking down from the sky, it was pitch black under the night, with only a few lights on Junzi Mountain. Countless cultivators were running down the mountain in groups.

Among them, there were ordinary disciples responsible for logistics, strong warriors who were the vanguards of the battle, and the leaders of this operation, elders at the peak of martial arts or even in the realm of immortals.

To keep it secret, everyone could only ride horses and not fly in the air.

The world's largest sect was mobilized, and the unprecedented organizational power mobilized unprecedented power!

Just to kill the mosquito that flew to the face of the Confucianists and sucked blood from the Heart Devouring Sect!

This battle was watched not only by the people of Cangyunzhou, but also by the people of Shangyun.

Other righteous sects, the human sect, and the entire world were waiting to see.

On the top of Junzi Mountain, Xun Zhu leaned on the railing and looked at the bright full moon, but it was stained with a faint layer of blood.

It revealed an ominous atmosphere.

Xun Zhu frowned slightly, looking at the thousands of Confucian disciples rushing to the mission site, and there was some worry on his face.

He turned his head and looked at the table several meters long. A map centered on Junzi Mountain showed the terrain and villages of the entire Shangyunzhou.

There were circles and crosses drawn on the map, and the blank space on the edge was densely filled with footnotes.

All the lines extended, carrying Xun Zhu's thinking, reasoning, and questioning, guiding his thoughts, and finally returning to a symbol-?

Why?

Why is it the Heart Devouring Sect?

Why is it Cangyunzhou?

"Every thousand years, there is always a demon sect that stirs up chaos... Could it be that this time it started from my Confucianism?"

Xun Zhu whispered to himself, his long white beard trembling slightly.

At this moment, his back looked low and lonely, not like the master and behind-the-scenes planner of the situation in the entire Lingwu Continent, but just a poor old man who was about to die.

"The way of heaven is unpredictable..."

Thinking of the possible failure of this action and the suffering that the creatures of the world would soon suffer, Xun Zhu's expression actually showed a trace of fear and confusion.

"The only variable is the east gate of Cangyun City..." Xun Zhu raised his eyes and looked at the direction where Meng Cangran and others were running. This was his personal arrangement. He repeatedly evolved this action by deliberation and felt that the only variable of the entire action was the east gate of Cangyun City, which was quite strange. However, when he transferred Meng Cangran away from here, the strangeness disappeared again, and it was no longer at the east gate of Cangyun City. Instead, it moved with Meng Cangran's location. At the same time, the fortune of the entire action collapsed instantly, as if a piece of wood was pulled out and the entire hall collapsed instantly, without any chance! In the end, Xun Zhu could only arrange Meng Cangran at the east gate of Cangyun City. "Cangran, you always surprise me. This time, don't let me down..." He held the railing tightly and looked at the direction of Cangyun City nervously. It was not easy for Xun Zhu to make such a guess at the peak of the human immortal realm. But if he could reach the realm of Ning Wuxie's previous life, the result of the deduction would be more accurate. For example, he would know that the energy of the whole operation was not on Meng Cangran at all.

It was Ning Wuxie who followed Meng Cangran, the ordinary disciple who had just joined Confucianism for less than half a year, the honorary elder of Yaochi Sect, and the candidate for the Twelve Young Sages.

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"We must be in place before the hour of Chou. Everyone speed up!"

Meng Cangran took the lead, looked at the spiritual sundial that could display the time, and turned back to say to Ning Wuxie and Zhuang Yuerou.

Zhuang Yuerou rode a horse alone, and Xuan'er of course rode with Ning Wuxie, holding Bai Zhou in her arms.

After all, Bai Zhou could still be useful after leaving Junzi Mountain, and Ning Wuxie brought her out.

She was no longer a cub now, and had some weight. The horse under her crotch was carrying two people and a beast, which was a bit strenuous.

Fortunately, Zhuang Yuerou deliberately slowed down and accompanied the two of them.

"Junior brother Ning... I will call you junior brother from now on?" Zhuang Yuerou said suddenly.

"Okay, Senior Sister Zhuang."

"Well... what I want to say is, didn't you and Miss Xuan'er do me a big favor before?"

"I also said at the time that I would definitely thank you in the future, but after that you seemed to be always busy and not easy to see, and I couldn't find anything good to give you..."

"Senior sister, you are out of sight now." Ning Wuxie said hurriedly.

Zhuang Yuerou smiled: "But this time when my senior brother said we were going on a mission together, I immediately thought of something."

She said, taking out two small flying swords from the storage ring.

These two small flying swords are no more than the size of a palm, have no health grooves, do not look very sharp, and are more generous.

"These are two Taoist flying magic weapons. They can fly in the air at extremely fast speeds, many times faster than the Confucian standard inkstone."

"Senior Sister Zhuang, how does this make..."

Ning Wuxie waved her hand quickly...preparing to be polite.

He happened to be short of a flying magic weapon, and Zhuang Yuerou even had Xuan'er's ready!

And it’s a Taoist product, absolutely worth a lot of money!

Hearing Ning Wuxie's words, Zhuang Yuerou immediately raised her eyebrows and looked angry:

"It makes it happen! Why can't it make it happen?"

"You and sister Xuan'er are the nobles of my senior brother and me. If it weren't for you, I still don't know how to deal with this relationship!"

"I'm also worried that these two flying swords can't express my feelings well. If you don't even want these, you just don't like me."

Seeing Zhuang Yuerou say this, Ning Wuxie could no longer refuse, so she had to reach out and take it.

"Thank you very much, senior sister."

Zhuang Yuerou suddenly smiled brightly, blinked and said:

"I even gave these two flying swords names."

"name?"

"These two flying swords are a set of magic weapons, called male and female flying swords. When wielded at the same time, there is a speed bonus."

"One of the flying swords given to sister Xuan'er, I named it Wuxie."

"The other one is called Youqing."