subordinates dare not

During the conversation between the two, the scenery outside the window has changed several times, and the trees and houses quickly flew to the rear of the carriage, like fugitives on the run.

Bian Qingyu laughed at himself a few more times, "I don't know where to start."

"No matter where you start, I can understand." Meng Fuyuan stared at Bian Qingyu's face, not wanting to miss the slightest flaw.

"Sure enough, cooperating with smart people will get twice the result with half the effort." Bian Qingyu's smile was barely maintained on the corners of his lips, and in the end it was a smirk, "If I say that a few years later, the Demon Society will reappear in the world, do you believe ?"

Meng Fuyuan's heart tightened when he heard this.

It actually matched the prophecy!

After thinking for a while, Meng Fuyuan decided to leak some information to win Bian Qingyu's trust, "I believe it. Not only that, I can be sure."

This time, Bian Qingyu rarely had a flash of astonishment on his face, and he frowned slightly, "Sure?"

"Master Bian probably forgot." Meng Fuyuan twitched the corners of his lips, "What was your reason for inviting me out of the mountain?"

Seeing Bian Qingyu pondering intently, Meng Fuyuan revealed the answer first, "You say that the Celestial Human Race can predict the future."

"It is indeed possible." Meng Fuyuan looked straight into Bian Qingyu's eyes, "So I can also be sure that the Devil's Church will reappear." After finishing speaking, he pretended to be mysterious, "So, the head of Bian Qingyu, don't forget me This other layer of identity, sometimes, I may not know less than you."

Bian Qingyu was slightly stunned, and then smiled perfunctorily, "The owner's words are to tell me not to lie, I understand."

"The owner has helped me many times, and I always remember it in my heart." Bian Qingyu sighed, and finally stopped laughing this time, his eyes were a little blurred, "I'm not that kind of person, I only know People who take advantage of others and kick them away after using them, I just—"

"It's just that I don't dare to trust others, because of some past experiences." Bian Qingyu said seriously, "What I told the owner of the villa are all facts, but only part of the facts. I can't and dare not because of the more complicated reasons behind it. Tell the owner of the villa. In the rivers and lakes, life hangs on the sword, I guess the owner of the village also has some ulterior secrets, so I believe the owner of the village can understand me."

Meng Fuyuan could feel that Bian Qingyu seemed to be opening his heart this time, although it was also possible that he was too good at acting.Of course Meng Fuyuan followed Bian Qingyu's intention and said, "Of course I can understand you."

"Then I believe in the master once." Bian Qingyu swallowed the struggling look in his eyes, and he said resolutely, "Actually, a hundred years ago, the Demon Cult was not completely wiped out, and Ji Hongyi, the leader of the Demon Cult, was not dead. He is still alive, so The Demon Sect is still alive. They don’t know where they are lurking in the corner of the rivers and lakes, recuperating, waiting for an opportunity, and one day, when their strength returns to the original level, they will suddenly appear in the world and set off a bloody storm.”

However, Meng Fuyuan shrewdly grasped a key word, "Ji Hongyi is not dead?"

"Yes."

Meng Fuyuan frowned, "Are you sure?"

Bianqing replied: "I'm sure."

"If Ji Hongyi is not dead, then the resurrection of the Demon Cult is indeed not just empty talk." Meng Fuyuan lowered his eyes and said after thinking about it. Then he struggled for a moment, and then asked, "How do you know that the leader of the Demon Cult is not dead? Is it convenient to say it?" ?”

"Sorry." Bian Qingyu said softly.

Meng Fuyuan didn't ask anymore.

If there is no guidance from Tianji, Meng Fuyuan may have begun to doubt Bian Qingyu's identity at this moment, and even consider whether to continue to form an alliance, and try his best to find out the details of Bian Qingyu, but it is clearly written in Tianji that Wuwei Villa will and Tianshu faction, and there is no other secret, it is predicted that the alliance between the two will be broken someday in the future.Therefore, this alliance may last for a long time, until it has or does not have much impact on the situation in Jianghu.

Therefore, Bian Qingyu's identity is not the most important thing to Meng Fuyuan for the time being, the most important thing is the reappearance of the Demon Cult in the world a few years later.

"Then you can continue talking." Meng Fuyuan said.

Even the moment the words just fell, he seemed to feel the slight relaxation of the person opposite.

"If the Demon Cult wants to regain its new life, it must secretly develop its own power, but the Demon Cult will not be so stupid as to give itself the title of the Demon Cult. Therefore, I guess that some of the big and small sects in the Jianghu are Demon Cults. The camouflage of the teaching is just that there is not enough evidence to act rashly, or you may be bitten back, and you may scare the snake."

Meng Fuyuan's pupils narrowed slightly, "Jianghu sects are not limited to the Jianghuai area, the northern and southern borders, and the southeast coast. The scope is too wide. Within a few years, it is difficult to find out the details."

"Yes." Bian Qingyu sighed softly, and then said, "So we don't have much time left."

"Then do you have any definite regions now, and can you be sure that there are traces of the Demon Cult in those places?"

"Beisho." Bian Qingyu said suddenly.

"Beishuo?!" Meng Fuyuan's voice was not as calm as before, with a bit of surprise, "Our trip is to go to Beishuo."

"Yes. But I can't clearly explain this matter to Hua Qiongsheng, so I can only try my luck and hope that you and I will not meet the Demon Sect." Bian Qingyu said, "However, you don't have to Too worried, there should be a few years before the Demon Cult's comeback, and they won't let you see through your identity so easily."

"Then—" Meng Fuyuan forced himself to calm down, "Why is it Beishuo? How do you know it's Beishuo?"

"Not sure, just a guess." Bian Qingyu answered fluently, "I don't know if the owner of the village has read some unofficial history of the Jianghu. Many years ago, the Jianghu sect in southern Xinjiang was good at poison and sorcery."

Meng Fuyuan: "I know this."

"There are many kinds of poisonous techniques, but the most famous one, and the one that is most hated by decent people, is Gu poison."

"Gu poison?" Meng Fuyuan's expression froze, "I remember you—"

"Yes." Bian Qingyu lowered his eyes, making it hard to see the emotion in his eyes, "I am poisoned by Gu poison. The matter has come to this point, since I choose to be honest with the owner, I will no longer hide it, but I think , even if I don't say it, the owner can guess it—"

"I once fell into the hands of the Demon Sect by accident." Bian Qingyu raised the corners of his mouth coldly, the hatred in his eyes was faintly visible, and finally melted into his dark pupils, "But fortunately, I managed to escape later. "