Now Duobao finally understood why his master was so calm in handing over Jiejiao before he went into seclusion.

There was no entrustment at all.

In the past, when I was in seclusion, I was asked to take charge of the teaching affairs and I was repeatedly reminded of many things.

But now, none of this has happened.

Now it seems that with the deputy leader's methods, he really doesn't need these.

At this moment, Duobao suddenly frowned, looked at Chen Ziqi, and said:

"Deputy leader, if we say this now, wouldn't it be too easy for us to fall into the trap? Wouldn't Ran Deng become suspicious?"

Chen Ziqi said:

"This is what I'm going to hand over to you next."

"Next, send someone to secretly check on those disciples and appease them. Remember, it must be done secretly and not be discovered by others."

Duobao nodded and instantly understood what Chen Ziqi meant.

One thing is certain: no matter how secretive his actions are, the Chan sect will find a way to find out.

The more secretive the appeasement is, the more it proves that Jiejiao is not as stable as it seems.

At least it proves that Jiejiao still cares.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be like this at all.

And since the Jiejiao cares, the Chenjiao must take action.

Thinking of this, Duobao subconsciously curled the corners of his mouth.

Randeng, if you knew the truth, I wonder how you would react?

Duobao leaves.

Not long after returning to the cave, he called over the Holy Mother of Fire.

Then he asked her to comfort the disciples, and specifically reminded them to keep it secret and not let anyone notice.

The Fire Spirit Mother obeyed the order and left, heading towards the captured disciples.

The place where Jiejiao imprisoned its disciples.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit came here and deliberately sent away all the disciples who were guarding.

"Senior sister, you...are you here to save us?"

The moment the Holy Mother of Fire appeared, a disciple immediately started asking questions.

"You don't have to rush."

"The deputy leader is very concerned about this matter. Your detention is only temporary and is intended to be seen by the Chan Sect."

"Don't worry, once this critical moment is over, the deputy leader will let you out. Just wait patiently."

Our Lady of Fire Spirit comforts and consoles.

Then she said a lot of comforting words before leaving.

After hearing this, the disciples felt relieved.

But no one noticed that inside, there was a disciple with his head lowered, his eyes flickering.

......

Kunlun Mountains.

A place to light lamps.

When Taoist Yu Ding came with the news about Jiejiao, Randeng was already holding his long beard and asked with a smile:

"How is it, has the news from Jiejiao arrived?"

Yu Ding quickly bowed:

"Just as the deputy leader expected, Chen Ziqi still responded toughly. He killed several disciples who were causing trouble in public and detained the rest!"

"I'm afraid it won't be long before it will arouse the resentment of all the disciples."

"This move is extremely inappropriate!"

He shook his head as he spoke, and at the end, he changed the subject and said:

"Compared to you, Chen Ziqi is really far inferior."

Ran Deng shook his head, "You underestimate Chen Ziqi."

"I once asked the leader about this, and he reminded me not to underestimate Chen Ziqi."

"Do you think this is the only way he can deal with it?"

Yu Ding was stunned. "What do you mean?"

Ran Deng snorted coldly, "If I'm not mistaken, this is just a cover-up. There must be other means behind the scenes."

While the two were discussing, a disciple suddenly came in.

But after coming in, he said nothing, just bowed and stood aside.

Ran Deng glanced at him and said, "Just say what you want to say. There's no need to be shy."

"Yes."

The disciple obeyed the order.

"Not long after those disciples of Jiejiao were imprisoned, the third-generation disciple, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, went to comfort them secretly and told them not to worry, that imprisoning them was just a ploy and they would be released soon."

Yu Ding's eyes suddenly froze.

Randeng waved his hand, signaling the disciple to go out.

Yu Ding was surprised:

"The deputy leader's prediction was true. He has calculated Chen Ziqi's situation thoroughly!"

Randeng still held his long beard, his head raised a little, but waved his hand:

"It's nothing."

"I had expected from the beginning that Chen Ziqi would not be so simple, so I kept a backup plan."

“Now it seems that it is true.”

Yu Ding nodded and praised:

"If the deputy leader hadn't anticipated this, we would have been deceived."

He thought about it and then said:

"The more Chen Ziqi tries to cover up, the more it proves his inner panic, and also proves that the deputy leader's strategy has a great influence on him."

Ran Deng nodded and took over the conversation:

"If that were not the case, he would never have covered it up."

"And if we use the same trick again, it will only make him more panicked. When Master Tongtian comes out of retreat and hears about this, he will definitely not trust him anymore. Even if he won't remove his position as deputy leader, he won't use him again!"

Yu Ding nodded after hearing this, and then asked:

"So what should we do next?"

"Next..."

Ran Deng smiled:

"Chen Ziqi is more anxious than us."

"We are not in a hurry, waiting for news."

......

"Deputy Master."

Chen Ziqi's residence.

Yu Yuan bowed and saluted with a humble attitude.

"Has the message been delivered?"

"It's time to go to Chanjiao."

It was no coincidence that Yu Yuan appeared there that day.

But it was because he was the secret planner behind the riot caused by the disciples.

How could such a disturbance be possible without Chen Ziqi's consent?

As soon as the signs appeared, they were nipped in the bud.

These days, Chen Ziqi has not just been sitting here playing chess.

Even if Jiejiao is not completely under his control, it is almost there.

Chen Ziqi also agreed to Yu Yuan's contact with the Chan Sect and to serve as its internal supporter.

"After three days, I will secretly release the imprisoned disciples. By then, Ran Deng should contact you again."

Chen Ziqi looked at him and chuckled:

"I remember asking for more things at that time, helping him light the lamp and do the work, how could I do that without any reward?"

Yu Yuan left.

Snapped!

There is one more white piece on the chessboard.

But at this moment, he suddenly frowned and looked towards the depths of the Biyou Palace.

It's almost time.

I estimate it will be in a few days.

There was just one thing that still confused him.

Since his return, Hongjun has not made any movement at all.

This is a bit unusual.

Even if Tongtian was in seclusion with the intention of abolishing his sainthood, Hongjun should have been able to sense it.

But why is it so quiet?

It seems as if he doesn't know.

Hongjun is the teacher of the saint, and there is cause and effect between him and the saint. Even if the saint abolishes his sainthood, he himself will be affected, so he will definitely stop it.

But now, it’s a bit too comfortable.

Is there any plot in mind?

This moment.

Duobao's figure appears.

When he saw another white piece on the chessboard, his eyes froze for a moment.

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