Concubine Yin's account is a little scattered, and the White Phoenix team has roughly understood the grievances and hatreds of the past few decades through brain supplementation.

"From this point of view, King Ming is still a very affectionate person, and he killed his stepmother Wei Yuehong by mistake and grounded himself in the East China Sea. Li Shuyi said in the team channel.

Bai Xiaowen said: "I think the main reason for his remorse is not that he killed his stepmother by mistake, but the consequence of this, that Concubine Yin can no longer be with him." Judging from the moral concept of the sword song plane, the hatred of killing the father is not shared, not to mention that the Yin Concubine's parents died at the hands of Wang Shuhan?"

Qiao Rui also joined the topic: "If Concubine Yin and King Ming are together, they will inevitably be coldly looked down upon by everyone in the world." ”

"But what is Concubine Yin's mentality now?" Li Shuyi asked curiously, "It is impossible for her to be with King Ming anymore, why don't you let it go." ”

Qiao Rui said: "My feeling is that Concubine Yin belongs to the kind of character that dares to love and hate, and it is impossible to let go of it if she goes to extremes." ”

Several people chatted lively in the team channel, but Bai Xiaowen asked directly. He felt that the concubine in this state was still relatively easy to communicate. And he also has to figure out the purpose of the Yin Concubine before making plans.

"Master of the Palace of Danger, did you bring the mother of the Tanggu Lord back to the Central Plains just to let King Ming break his oath and return to the Central Plains? ”

Concubine Yin glanced at Bai Xiaowen, and her tone was very cold: "Don't speculate. ”

After a pause, Concubine Yin said again: "Why do I want to live a lonely life, but Wang Shuhan has a beautiful wife and a happy life? I just want him to abandon his wife and children, and his chivalrous reputation will be ruined in one fell swoop, and taste my bitterness and suffering over the years." ”

Li Shuyi shrunk her neck.

Bai Xiaowen smiled and said: "Then the palace master promised to fight with Tang Gu and the righteous path masters in five days, could it be that there is a sure way to win?" ”

Concubine Yin said lightly: "If I am defeated, I will die in the hands of Wang Shuhan." ”

"It turns out that the palace master is not sure about this victory. Bai Xiaowen said. In his heart, he figured out the thoughts of Concubine Yin and died in the hands of King Ming, making King Ming feel guilty and ashamed for the rest of his life.

Concubine Yin looked at Bai Xiaowen: "What do you want to say?"

Bai Xiaowen said: "There is a way for my subordinates, although it can't be said to win the gambling game, but at least it can increase some chances of winning for the palace master." ”

Say. ”

Bai Xiaowen took out a thin rubbing: "Dangerous Palace Master, please see, what is this?"

The rubbings unfolded, Concubine Yin glanced at them, and suddenly her face changed suddenly: "This is a blood nerve! Where did you get it?"

The atmosphere suddenly became cold, and the speed of the true air on the surface of the Yin Concubine's body suddenly doubled, and the air was as thick and coagulated as blood. If Bai Xiaowen's answer is a little careless, I am afraid that he will usher in the thunderous blow of the Yin Concubine.

After all, the blood nerve has the supreme status in the Blood God Palace, and it is an unpassed secret that only the palace master can learn.

Bai Xiaowen said: "This was found from the body of the rebellious Qin Hui. ”

Concubine Yin had already learned from Gu Yulian's mouth about Qin Hui's secret practice of blood nerves, and her face softened slightly when she heard this, but she still said: "The blood nerve is a secret that the palace master does not pass on, if you cultivate rashly, you will only suffer, it is better to destroy it as soon as possible." ”

Bai Xiaowen said: "If the palace master can help his subordinates cultivate the blood nerves, his subordinates can guarantee that in the gamble after five days, I will win Zuo Yunxuan." ”

Concubine Yin frowned and said, "Although the blood nerve is powerful, you can't cultivate at a high level if you hold on to Buddha feet temporarily. Although Zuo Yunxuan's character is corrupt, his strength should not be underestimated, and today's martial arts are enough to be included in the top five, and you are still far behind. Just now, the four of you masters and servants went up together, and you were beaten by Zuo Yunxuan in embarrassment, didn't you forget?"

Bai Xiaowen was a little embarrassed, Concubine Yin would really reveal people's scars. He coughed: "In that battle just now, I was just evaluating Zuo Yunxuan's strength. Now that I have a basic understanding of his details, as long as there is the help of the blood nerve internal strength and the internal strength of restraining him, I will definitely be able to kill him. ”

Concubine Yin still shook her head and said, "No." ”

"Dare to ask the palace master, why can't it? Isn't the victory or defeat of the gambling game after five days enough for the palace master to break the rules of the Blood God Palace?"

Concubine Yin raised two green jade fingers and said calmly: "The blood nerve is very weird, if a cultivator lacks concentration and is devoured by the heart demon, he will completely become a killing machine with no reason to speak of. Even if you are strong-willed, there will be many hidden dangers, and this is one of them. ”

"Second, the blood nerve is very difficult to cultivate, and it requires the cultivator to feel that the blood in his body has stopped flowing and that he is not dying. I was cultivating the blood nerve, and with the assistance of my father, I still had to die for a lifetime before I crawled back from the Ghost Gate. According to his father, when he was taught by the third generation of palace masters, the third generation of palace masters once said that before his father, thirteen people had failed to cultivate blood nerves, but died tragically. Do you think you're lucky?"

Bai Xiaowen said: "Then why can Qin Hui cultivate?"

Concubine Yin said: "Qin Hui's martial arts capital is extraordinary, otherwise he would not have been accepted as a righteous son by his father." Even so, if he rashly cultivated the blood nerve, it would not be possible to succeed completely, and there must be many hidden dangers. ”

Bai Xiaowen remembered that in Qin Hui's special technique, there was indeed a (remnant) blood nerve, and the recovery speed of true qi was very slow, so he was consumed to death by Bai Xiaowen and his party, so he nodded.

"Dangerous Palace Master, you mean, as long as you can restrain the negative effects of the blood nerves and have enough confidence to practice, you will agree to assist, right?"

Concubine Yin hesitated slightly, but still said, "I won't gamble, you still don't think about it." ”

Bai Xiaowen said with a smile: "No, I do have a 100% successful method, please consider it for the palace master." ”

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Five days later, Mogu Mountain, Jiange Waterfall.

Mogu Mountain, which has always been deserted, is quite lively at this time, and I don't know how many people in the martial arts gather here. Most of them are lively, Tang Gu and the Blood God Palace are pinching, and they have also caught up with the masters of three of the seven sects of the righteous path, such a big melon should not be missed.

Compared to the righteous path forces, the number of masters in the Blood God Palace was much less. Fortunately, Gu Yulian ordered and transferred three hundred hard crossbowmen from the Yanshan headquarters, which could barely maintain the scene.

The hour has come, and the masters of both sides have already arrived, and the two groups of people are facing each other from a distance of 100 meters. On the hillsides on both sides, among the trees, there were many people standing, most of them onlookers.

However, now it is only the second-level masters, and the real powerhouses of the two sides have not yet come. The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.