At this time, the three of them and one wolf - Shui Xin naturally threw the snow goose down again - in fact, they stayed on the edge of the immortal cultivation world.

The small castle built at the end of the spiritual veins occupied by the Seven Yao Gates was a stronghold for people to and from scattered and repaired. Even this small city is not called a city. It is called the Jade Hengji. There are seven such bazaars in Yongguo, corresponding to the name of Qiyao. In the past, there were always two or three times a year, and the people of the Qiyao Gate would come here to hold a bazaar, and exchange the pills and magic utensils for the scattered harvest of the cultivators in the wilderness and mountains.

This year, due to the disaster of corpse Gu, the bazaar was obviously canceled.

But those who enjoyed prosperity in the human world still came here in the past time.

Even if there is no presiding over the Seven Yao Gates, the transaction can continue.

Even those monks who come and go, regardless of whether there is a sect or not, will always come here to rest their feet when they pass by the neighborhood.

After all, at the end of the spiritual vein, the concentration of spiritual energy was far from extraordinarily comparable. What's more, there is also a spirit gathering array.

Wen Yanjun led Shui Xin and Bai Hanzhang to this kind of place, in addition to supplies, naturally he wanted to get the latest news from the immortal cultivation world. The supply is not smooth, at least in terms of "finding out the news", it is still very smooth.

Sitting in a private room in the most luxurious tavern in the bazaar, a young monk who was a junior in the early stage of Qi cultivation came over and neatly recommended them a few kinds of spiritual food-specially cooked demon beast meat, dishes made from wine made from spiritual valleys that were watered and grown with spiritual qi spells, and after successfully selling two, they were very interested and did not bother.

And the three of Shui Xin pricked up their ears slightly, and the news was endless. And so it naturally reached their ears.

Those monks who rely on their cultivation as beautiful wives and concubines and mansions in the mortal world on weekdays, the biggest regret on weekdays is nothing more than the side of being a monk. It's just inconvenient to show it in the mortal world.

The topics they care about and want to know, and the content of cultivation and health preservation, have no intersection with mortals.

At this point, I have arrived at a place where I can generally speak freely, and I don't need to be urged by others at all. What's more, the reappearance of the corpse Gu is a great shock to the mortal world, and the shock caused in the immortal cultivation world is not small.

What is heard here. What did you see, and what kind of situation did you get in the mortal world...... In minutes, Shui Xin and the three of them listened to it all.

"Our Yongguo is a blessing in disguise this time. A certain monk said, "If you really start a war with the Patriotic and Yu Kingdoms in the future." None of us can do well, how can we still be at ease now?"

"And that's not all. "There is more than one person who feels lucky," Now the marriage between the prince and the Nirvana Sect has been ruined. If it does, man. We are also the overlord of Yongguo's head and face. According to the situation of the cloud country. Those sacrifices, apostles, must not marry into our house one by one? beauty is said to be beautiful, but with that tree, there is no forest. ”

"Where is the tree, it is clearly a tigress! Tiger meat is unpalatable, tsk, it is not fragrant in the mouth!"

Thereupon. The topic of this table instantly slipped in a direction that was inappropriate for children.

Wen Yanjun heard this and glanced at Shui Xin. Shui Xin was silent.

She had already guessed such a discussion. The Phoenix Pavilion, or the Nirvana Sect, has controlled almost every aspect of the Cloud Kingdom for hundreds of years, even if she is just hurrying all the way north from the fishing village...... Can all the people under the world be fools?

I don't know how many people talk about it in private.

Fortunately, there are not many guests who regard themselves as mortals in Yongguo, and the topic is biased to "marriage" and never return.

This tavern with spiritual food has attracted many monks who "rarely come to have a big meal at once", and more people are still paying attention to the changes in Yu Guo and Wei Guo.

"It's also bad luck to say that Feng Mingguan is also unlucky. Puppet Gu is no better than corpse Gu, those mortals can handle it themselves. Wind Singing Temple really doesn't necessarily have monks involved. Even if there are monks involved, it's quite personal, right? ”

"Come on, a group of Jindan real people investigated, how could they be so meticulous. ”

"Yes. That is, bad luck. ”

"yes, yes, it doesn't work. Even if it really doesn't matter, being played by mortals like this under the nose of a mortal is unlucky, and he deserves it. ”

"Speaking of the Shen family, they really don't know anything about the corpse Gu this time?"

"God knows. After all, they didn't do a bad job in dealing with the aftermath. If you really want to change the royal family at this time, you won't be able to get started all of a sudden. ”

“......”

“......”

After listening to it for a while, Bai Hanzhang's seemingly smooth complaint came out.

The latter sentence alone is actually just a statement of facts.

But the sentence "soldiers are not bloody" has changed the flavor of the whole sentence.

What has happened recently, can it be said that the soldiers are bloodless?

Although no one was kind enough to give them a detailed account of the investigation, even if they put aside the tens of millions of direct casualties at the time of the corpse Gu outbreak and only listened to the few words in those discussions, they could not come to the conclusion that "the investigation process was harmonious".

Regardless of whether they are mortals or monks, there are many people who have been clicked or deliberately tortured to death.

Why did Bai Hanzhang use the words "soldiers are not bloody"?

Wen Yanjun reacted slowly and frowned.

Shui Xin "snapped" under Xiaobai's unexplained gaze, and directly lost her chopsticks - she suddenly remembered the Feng Yu handed over to Su Yuqing by the young man named Mo Crow!

If you are not mistaken, that Feng Yu, Su Yuqing was privately handed over to Yan Zhenren of Yiqing Valley. Didn't show anything to the outside world. Shui Xin felt that he had his own motives in doing this, and Bi Zhenren of the Phoenix Pavilion directly questioned her as soon as he saw her, Shui Xin was naturally very cooperative, and never talked about it with others.

At least not to the Phoenix Pavilion.

Right now...... Shui Xin ignored the chopsticks that fell to the ground and stared at Bai Hanzhang.

Bai Hanzhang didn't care about eating, but in the end, his skin was not thick enough to be that kind of Cheng dù, and he was stared at with chopsticks and paused, "Look at what I'm doing?"

"You seem to have said something great. ”

"Is there one?" Bai Hanzhang looked ignorant, "I'm just talking fast." Some kind of intuition. ”

Shui Xin covered her forehead - what should I do if I suddenly feel as if I have been robbed of my lines?

"I suddenly had a conspiracy theory. Shui Xin turned to Wen Yanjun, who was better at communication and was so calm that he was always ignored, and sighed, "What do you think?"

"Obviously you know more than I do. Wen Yanjun pointed out.

"Hmm. Shui Xin's face was vicissitudes, "So I reversed the mastermind from the two points of the conclusion of the incident and the ultimate beneficiary." It's called a conspiracy theory. ”

After a pause, she added, "I used to think I was a very bright and open person. (To be continued......)