Qian Renxue listened to Bi Zihan's eyes widened, swallowed the water in his mouth, and said, "Kill Xue Ye, no, the time is not right now, trade However, if you do this, it is very likely to alert Ning Fengzhi. Moreover, if Xue Ye dies rashly, wouldn't it be obvious to others that there is something wrong?"
Qian Renxue shook his head slightly and directly rejected Bi Zihan's suggestion. He directly killed Xue Ye. The risk was too great.
"I knew you wouldn't agree." Bi Zihan spread his hands indifferently, and then sat down directly in front of Qian Renxue.
Hearing this, Qian Renxue rolled his eyes and said, "I asked you to make a suggestion. You tell me to kill Xue Ye directly. The risk is too great. How can I agree?"
Bi Zihan smiled and said, "Actually, there is no risk in killing Xue Ye directly. It's just that the original plan has been moved forward a little. As long as Xue Qinghe can successfully succeed, then the entire Heaven Dou Empire has already fallen into your hands, hasn't it?"
"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is already standing on a cliff. If it gets in the way, it's not impossible to push him into the abyss in advance. Among all Heaven Dou Empire, the only one who can make Xue'er fearful is the old fox Ning Fengzhi."
"We just need to do this..." Bi Zihan approached Qian Renxue's ear and spoke his thoughts slowly.
When Qian Renxue heard Bi Zihan's thoughts, a sparkle appeared in his eyes involuntarily, and then he considered Bi Zihan's thoughts in his mind.
After a while, Qian Renxue nodded slightly and said, "Zihan, according to what you said, it is not impossible to kill Xue Ye, but for the sake of safety, we should prepare in advance and do this..."
Qian Renxue Speak out your thoughts to make this plan safer and minimize the risks.
After discussing everything, Qian Renxue and Bi Zihan smiled at each other. Bi Zihan reached out and picked up Qian Renxue and walked towards the bed.
In the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, several figures fell from the sky and landed in front of the hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Sword Dao Chenxin walked out of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and looked at the figure that appeared. He couldn't help but be stunned in his eyes and said, "Tang Xiao, what's going on with you? Why are there scars on your body?"
Tang Xiao took back Martial Soul, smiled bitterly, and said, "It's a long story, we Clear Sky Sect are in trouble, Upper Three Sects are united, I hope you Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can lend a helping hand."
Ning Fengzhi walked out of the room, looked at Tang Xiao and his group, and said slowly, "Upper Three Sects are united. Now Clear Sky Sect is in trouble, and we Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will naturally not ignore things."
"Please enter it, and let's talk slowly and in detail to see what happened to you Clear Sky Sect, and if there is anything we Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can help with."
After saying that, Ning Fengzhi stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation. The group entered the hall. After the guests and hosts took their seats, Ning Fengzhi's eyes were on Tang Xiao, curious about what happened to the Clear Sky Sect. And isn't Clear Sky Sect reclusive? Why did something happen suddenly?
Tang Xiao looked at Ning Fengzhi and slowly told what happened to the Clear Sky Sect, with a bitter and unwilling look in his eyes.
And Ning Fengzhi listened to Tang Xiao's narration, and looked at each other with Chen Xin, their eyes filled with disbelief. One Seven-Ring Soul Sage, one man and one sword, resisted five Titled Douluo and one Peak Douluo, and also killed three Titled Douluo, almost destroying all Clear Sky Sect.
Are you sure you are talking about Soul Saint and not Peerless Douluo? When did Soul Saint become so fierce?
"His Martial Soul, you have seen it before. The strange vision of heaven and earth that appeared on the mainland seventeen years ago is his Martial Soul, and his Soul Ring are all black Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring!" Tang Xiao looked at their disbelief and added.
"Full body Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, how is this possible?" Chen Xin's eyes looked incredulous. Soul Ring, which was composed of the whole body for thousands of years, is simply impossible. The human body's limit cannot bear it.
"Sect Master Tang, can you see his appearance clearly?" Ning Fengzhi asked softly. Although he also felt that it was a bit incredible that one Soul Saint could defeat six Titled Douluo at the same time, but since Tang Xiao can tell it, then this matter cannot be false.
"But he was wearing a mask and black clothes, so you wouldn't be able to see his appearance at all. He uses a long sword, and his swordsmanship is very good. I'm afraid it's not inferior to Chen Xin." Tang Xiao shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't see his appearance at all.
"Wearing a mask and using a long sword, the swordsmanship is not inferior to that of Chen Xin." Ning Fengzhi's eyes appeared thoughtful. Suddenly, as if he thought of something, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes, but the shock quickly faded away, turning into the calmness of Gujing.
"Sect Master Tang, I see that you are all injured. Why don't you rest among us Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect first? Once your injuries are healed, it won't be too late to talk about other things." Ning Fengzhi said slowly with a gentle smile on his face.
"Then we'll have to worry about Sect Master Ning." Tang Xiao nodded lightly and agreed without pretending to shirk.
Ning Fengzhi waved to several disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and asked them to take Tang Xiao and his party down to rest.
After Tang Xiao and his party walked out of the hall, Ning Fengzhi's eyes showed solemnity. He looked at Chen Xin and said, "Uncle Jian, do you think that Tang Xiao is describing a person?"
Hearing this, thoughts appeared in Chen Xin's eyes, and he said, "Fengzhi, you mean Tower Master of Misty Rain Tower: Jian Hen? But his Martial Soul is a Tool Martial Soul long sword, not Fallen Angel. It may just have similar characteristics."
Chen Xin thought for a while and spoke slowly. Although Tang Xiao's description is very similar to Jian Hen, Martial Soul is different.
"What if he is Twin Martial Souls? There was not even a Soul Ring on his Martial Soul. Although this possibility is very small, it is not impossible!" Ning Fengzhi shook his head slightly, and the solemnity in his eyes did not diminish at all.
"Fengzhi, what do you mean?" Chen Xin's eyes also became solemn.
"Uncle Jian, tomorrow we will go to Cold Snow Auction House and look at this Jian Hen. It is impossible for a normal Martial Soul not to have a Soul Ring. If he is Twin Martial Souls, we only need to look at his first Two Martial Soul, we will know whether they are the same person. If they are the same person, then he must have some ulterior secret to hide his identity. If not, we may need to find a strong ally." There was a fleeting light in Ning Fengzhi's eyes.