[Master] Why is a hometown

Over the years, the reason why Ge Xianchuan was able to sow discord in the dark and succeeded repeatedly was not because he was so good at planning and planning, but because Daozhen's loose structure and simple atmosphere gave him too many opportunities.

When the guilty hero was rescued by Yang Qianche, he knew that he could no longer hide what he had done, so he immediately turned around and took refuge in Heihai Sen Prison as He Wuhuai.

With his assistance, Prince Xuanxiao knew all about Daozhen's situation like the palm of his hand, and led an army to raid Daozhen's sects without stopping. In a short while, the North and South Daozhen suffered heavy losses.

In the misty rain and setting sun, Mu Xinyuan quietly watched the guilty hero drink the medicine. After he put down the bowl, he said, "Prince Xuanxiao broke through several sects of the North and South sects in one fell swoop, causing countless casualties. Tell me, why did he treat Daozhen differently?" Pai's terrain and martial arts routes are so familiar?"

The guilty hero shuddered, and quietly clenched his fists.

He... really never expected that Ge Xianchuan would be so insane.

Or to put it another way...he actually understood that with Ge Xianchuan's paranoid disposition, there would come a day, but he didn't want to believe that his savior and close friend of fellow practitioners had completely lost his humanity.

"Helping a devil cover up his crime, your crime is even worse." Mu Xinyuan turned her head and looked out the window, with a hint of worry in her calmness: "The original Wuxiang and Tired Harvest are still fighting bloody battles, you plan to pretend How long will you be deaf and dumb?"

"Madam Yuan...I...sorry."

The stiff back of the guilty hero finally collapsed, and he could no longer face the cruel truth, and told all the old things that had been hidden for many years—the truth of the Daoqiang War, the truth of the North-South dispute.

Mu Xinyuan was already prepared, but when he heard that the battle of Daoqiang was caused by Ge Xianchuan's deliberate inducement, he was instantly enraged, stood up suddenly, and stared angrily at the guilty hero.

"So, you are so willing to be Ge Xianchuan's accomplice, causing the death of the fellow practitioner, and causing Yuan Wuxiang to lose his hands?! Blame the hero, you are really disappointing!"

"Leave the misty rain and the setting sun! I don't want to see you again!" Her chest was heaving violently, the anger caused a chronic illness, and there was a dull pain in her lungs. She covered her mouth with one hand, with traces of bright red oozing from her fingers, and pointed firmly to the door with the other hand.

"Madam Yuan..."

"Mother!" Yuan Yuchen, who was squatting in the yard boiling medicine, heard his mother's roar, and ran over in a hurry. Seeing this, his face darkened, and he said to the guilty hero angrily: "Did you hear that, mother doesn't want to see you, Get out now."

The guilty hero fell silent, strained his body, got up in embarrassment, and slightly arched his back: "...Sorry."

"I'm not the one you should apologize to." Mu Xinyuan turned her head away: "If you want to make it up, you know how to do it."

"Ah... I know." The guilty hero sighed in pain, and immediately made up his mind: "Farewell."

After he left, Yuan Yuchen hurriedly administered acupuncture to Mu Xinyuan to ease his illness, and comforted him: "Mother, why are you so angry about him? It's not worth it."

"..." Mu Xinyuan lowered his eyes and remained silent, recalling the tragic situation when Yuan Wuxiang was carried back to the misty rain and setting sun with half of his body covered in blood. His heart ached beyond measure, and he spoke again after a while: "How is your recovery, Uncle Yun?"

"You bother so much all day long, can't you let the head of the Yinbiu do it?" Yuan Yucheng frowned slightly: "You are married to the head of the silver dart, not Daozhen. Why bother to take care of these crap? Ya."

"Forget it... When your father comes back this time, I won't care about it."

Under the rapid and fierce offensive of Sen Prison, the Daoist sect fell into a difficult situation. Dao leader Yang Qianche deeply felt that the integration of the sect could not be delayed, so he persuaded the various factions of the Northern Sect to advocate peace talks with the Southern Sect based on the needs of the overall situation of the people.

Under the threat of Sen Prison, the two sects of the North and the South no longer resist the peace talks.

Daokui of the northern sect and Daopan of the southern sect each led their troops to discuss the unification of Taoism and truth in Liyunping.

The two factions were entangled in some details, and the guilty hero suddenly came and made Ge Xianchuan's crimes public, causing shock and uproar.

Shi Dongji keenly grasped the emotional changes of the people, and immediately put pressure on Yang Qianche: "Daokui, it seems that Ge Xianchuan caused many tragedies in Daozhen, and the behavior of Tired Harvest, Beizong is responsible for this matter." An inescapable responsibility."

Yang Qianche was polite and sincere, and said sincerely: "I can understand the feelings of Daopan and fellow practitioners of the Southern Sect, but Ge Xianchuan's personal behavior, the Northern Sect was also kept in the dark, and both factions are victims. From Prince Xiao's perspective on Daozhen's strategy, I doubt very much that Ge Xianchuan has fallen to Sen Prison. If this is the case, it will be a common disaster for Daozhen, and we should all work together."

"Hmm..." Shi Dongji pondered for a moment, expecting that Tired Shoutian would not be able to fight Yuan Wuxiang with all his strength if he knew the truth, Nanzong was sure of winning, so he changed his previous attitude of refusing Yang Qianche's proposal and nodded in agreement: "Okay. In the world, if Dao is true, I will accept it, and the winner will be determined by the holder of the twin treasures."

Yang Qianche secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, it's settled here, I will be responsible for Tired Shoutian, and Yuan Wuxiang will ask Daopan to inform."

"Please."

The discussion has been decided, and both parties will return to the sect.

Shidongji held a Dao fan, faced the huge Tai Chi Eight Trigrams image in Yuanzong's six images, and silently calculated.

In the past, he cooperated with Baiyi to seize Wanduyuan, but lost it because of Yuan Wuxiang's intervention. Now... maybe he can take advantage of the current chaos to regain it.

"Hmm...Ge Xianchuan? With his hands, it's feasible."

A cold light flashed under Shi Dongji's half-closed eyelids.

Knowing the arrangement of the duel, both Yuan Wuxiang and Tired Hairtian have mixed feelings.

Of course, Juan Shoutian's mood was more complicated, even to the point of confusion.

Yang Qianche has always understood his personality of emphasizing love and righteousness, so he considerately did not tell him about Ge Xianchuan's conspiracy to rebel against the family, so as to avoid his uneasy mood, but he is still unavoidably disturbed by demons.

Fortunately, Po Rushuang was by his side, talking and enlightening all the way, which finally made him feel relieved.

Before the duel, Yuan Wuxiang decided to completely implant the silver dart Xuanjie. Because he was worried about A Yuan's condition, he didn't tell her about it; although Yuan Yucheng knew about the situation, he didn't bother to talk to him. Taking care of him by his side, this remark also fits the original meaning of no country, he remembered that there was also the emperor of medicine in the horizontal line of Guzhou, so he entrusted the emperor of medicine to implant Xuanjie.

He is also a man of medicine, and the emperor of medicine also knows Mu Xinyuan's name. During the process of implanting Xuanjie, he struggled and hesitated several times, but in the end he was still blinded by Dandelion's death, and poured his hatred into Yindao Xuanjie.

Such a mistake, Mu Xinyuan didn't know about it until the duel was over.

Her body was on the verge of collapse, and she no longer cared about the father and son's concealment from him. After checking Yuan Wuxiang's injuries, she stretched out her hand and pinched his face slightly annoyed: "Now you will hide it from me?"

"Ha...it's all right, why bother Madam?" Yuan Wuxiang wrapped his hands around Mu Xinyuan's thin body, and couldn't help sighing deeply: "A Yuan, you... this appearance really makes me..."

"It will be over soon." A smile appeared on Mu Xinyuan's thin face: "I still have to wait for the day when the disaster in the forest prison is settled."

"...At that time, I will accompany you on a boat trip across the seas."

"Okay."

Yuan Yucheng, who was passing by outside the window, glanced at the room silently.

Eating my parents' dog food all day is so annoying!

He's going out to make trouble! ! !

So, on the second day, Yuan Wuxiang left and rejoined the battle against Sen Prison. Yuan Yucheng entrusted Mo Xunxing with the work of boiling the medicine, and wandered around to the secret joint point to check the recovery of Yunyi Baichuan's Wumai. He also discussed with Zou Shanqi what to do with Mu Zhengrong.

When he came back after discussing, he was surprised to see a faint poisonous mist shrouded in misty rain and setting sun, and more than half of the wall collapsed.

"Ah...?!" Yuan Yucheng's expression changed suddenly, he flew in, and shouted in panic: "Mother——!!!"

When Yuan Wuxiang heard the bad news and rushed back to the misty rain and setting sun, Mu Xinyuan was already so angry that he hanged himself by the black needle.

During the duel with Tired Shoutian, the uncontrollable anger completely blinded his reason. He hugged Mu Xinyuan, and he was furious: "A Yuan... A Yuan!!!"

"Yuan... Wuxiang." Mu Xinyuan held on until now, just wanting to tell Yuan Wuxiang the clues he had, seeing that his expression was wrong, she couldn't help worrying, and reluctantly stretched out her hand to stroke his face: "What's wrong with you..."

"Who is it? Who is it?!" Yuan Wuxiang seemed to have forgotten that Mu Xinyuan told him that he was about to change his body, and he could only see his wife who was seriously injured and dying.

how so?His A Yuan has worked so hard, but he still wants her to suffer!

"Yuan Wuxiang, listen to me..." Feeling that Yuan Wuxiang's emotions were completely out of control, Mu Xinyuan also knew that this body could not support it, so he could only hold Yuan Wuxiang's hand tightly: "The participants... are for me Thousands of poisons came, but they were poisoned by my dark poison, you let Ruyi guide you with the secret medicine, and a special fragrance will appear on the poisoned person."

"Who... who is..." Yuan Wuxiang repeated the previous words in a low voice, as if he had never heard of it.

"Yuan Wuxiang!" Mu Xinyuan struggled to get up, hooked Yuan Wuxiang's neck with both hands, and made him meet her eyes: "Calm down... I will come back, I promise you..."

Before the words finished, Mu Xinyuan finally slipped between the mattresses.

"what--!"

Yuan Wuxiang let out a mournful cry from his chest.

Seeing his mother's body "dead", although Yuan Yucheng was also angry and uncomfortable, but he knew that his mother would come back, he was a little puzzled by Yuan Wuxiang's out-of-control performance, and thought to himself what kind of madness his father was going, but Inexplicably, he didn't open his mouth for two or three sentences as usual.

If he is willing to go crazy for his mother, it is not in vain for her to worry about him.

...Although he still thinks that seeing Yuan Wuxiang is not pleasing to the eye.

Zou Shanqiyi and Su Zhenzhen were both called "Yin Yang Wisdom Head". Although her wisdom is not as good as Su's, she is still a wise man after all, and her disposition tends to be shady and unscrupulous. For Ge Xianchuan and Mu Zhengrong His ilk, on the contrary, has a lot of experience.

Soon, she found out the forces that attacked Misty Rain and Xiyang.

Naturally, there are black sea demon generals among the participants, but no one believes that the forest prison will deliberately bypass the big target of Daozhen, and instead target a weak woman who is seriously ill and dying.

Then, cooperating with Sen Prison and deliberately targeting Daozhen people, it is inseparable from the Tianqiang tribe and Ge Xianchuan.

——In addition, Mu Xinyuan once confessed that the other party was after Wan Duyuan.

Zou Shanqi can easily be associated with the current martial arts celebrity who is keen on collecting rare treasures.

It is said that that one is the twin brother of Nanzong Daopan?

……Ah.

In order to confirm the conjecture, she told Yuan Yutang and Mo Xunxing to first search for souls like frost, and then go to Yuanzong Liuxiang to take advantage of the meeting of Daozhen people to mess around, insisting that Mu Xinyuan was killed by Ge Xianchuan and Tianzhu For the first design, Yang Qianche and Shimoji were required to give an explanation.

When he first heard the news that Ge Xianchuan was not dead, Tired Shoutian was full of disbelief: "Ge Xianchuan was buried with my own hands, so don't talk nonsense."

Yuan Yutan rolled his eyes sympathetically: "Everyone in Daozhen knows about this, but you are the only one who is kept in the dark. Is everyone caring about you, or you, Fangxiu of Peking University, are not trustworthy?"

"Hmm...? What do you mean by that?"

Tired Shoutian showed doubts on his face, habitually looking at the silent Yuan Wuxiang.

Yuan Wuxiang has been a little bit wrong since Mu Xinyuan's "death". He is no longer funny and talkative as before.

Received Tired Shoutian's puzzled gaze, he replied with a cold smile: "Why don't you ask the guilty hero to answer your questions?"

Tired Shoutian was taken aback for a moment.

On the other side, Yuan Yutang continued to hold on to Shimo, Shimo said helplessly: "I don't deny that my younger brother is acting evil, but you have no evidence for this, so don't mess around."

Yuan Wuxiang still turned his head and looked at Yuan Yutang coldly: "Ruyi, we have business to discuss, you step back."

"Hey... I can back down, but before that, please Dao Pan explain... What is the fragrance on your body?"

Everyone present was stunned.

"Before my mother died, she put a dark poison on the attacker. Guided by the secret medicine, the poisoned person will have this kind of fragrance. Dao Pan... No, should I call you the leader?"

Shimoji raised his eyes in astonishment, and his eyes met the sneering Yuan Yutang and Yuan Wuxiang who suddenly released murderous aura.

Daozhen messed up again.

Dao Pan's motivational identity was exposed, and he fled openly; the head of the silver dart took refuge in the Black Sea Sen Prison on the condition of resurrecting Mrs. Yuan, reached an agreement with the transformed black queen, and was revered as the King of the Black Sea.

Tired Shoutian was so forced that he almost couldn't get up, so he also ran away.

Daozhen's heavy responsibility fell on the shoulders of Daokui Yang Qianche.

Yuan Yuzhang, who was also confused, saw that Daokui was alone, so it was rare for him to display his humanitarian spirit, so he stayed to help with odd jobs, and sent a letter to Yao Wanggu——The head of the silver dart has gone crazy, what should I do?

The owner of Yao Wang Gu replied with a simple and clear sentence: "Just let him die!"

Su Xianren, who had just finished recuperation in Time City and was about to come back out of the rivers and lakes, silently sent a private message to his undercover friend.

——Take care of the situation of the head of Silver Dart, the inferior one is his brother-in-law.

Bu's camera made a look of hehe.

...It is obviously fighting against the comrades in the Jiyue Alliance, so what kind of brother-in-law relationship is involved!