Chapter 1091: 390

Chapter 1091 Chapter 390: The Fate of Wind Media
While sister Xiu'er made a sullen voice, a large cloud of mist appeared out of thin air. When the mist dissipated, no one could still see the woman's shadow.
"So, it's not good to bully my legs and feet."
This little fog, how can Tang Luo's eyes be covered, but the other party drifted away and disappeared, and he couldn't catch up.
What's more, even if he catches up, what's the use? The problems that the other party is facing now cannot be solved by two people facing it together.
The only thing we can do now is to wait.
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In the spirit world
The middle-aged man who was conserving the fairy cloud had heard the movement, but he didn't look good.
As Yun Zu's weapon, Xianyun Suipao has a pivotal position in the Yun family.
Many people believe that there is even the inheritance of Yunzu hidden in it, and now this artifact is half broken.
Even if it was because of meeting the demon master, such a mistake could not be forgiven, let alone the mistake of trying to compensate for the loss of a divine weapon with an Asura God Heart.
Even if Yunxiu is the eldest daughter of the Yun family, she must be punished accordingly in order to convince the public.
Leaving her for one night is the greatest tolerance as an elder.
Sister Xiu'er walked to stand behind the middle-aged man, her expression stupidly like a grass man on the ridge, and her numb expression was like walking dead.
Perhaps she herself knew how serious it was to lose the fairy cloud soul in the clan, even if the protection of the eldest son could not leave her unscathed.
The elders have long wanted to persuade the Yun family to contribute to the family in another way. Now that there is such a big mistake, how can they not make a big fuss!
The middle-aged man turned around, looked at the numb expression of his niece, sighed and asked, "Is everything done?"
Sister Xiu'er nodded.
"Since it's finished, let me enter the Xiang family's inner mansion." The middle-aged man instructed softly: "The master of the Evil King Palace's Young Palace Duan Longen and his son Duan Longshu have secretly entered the city for more than a month. For major events, the Blood Chamber must have first-hand information to be able to deal with it early!"
As he said, the middle-aged man took out a lifelike portrait, pointed at the figures above and explained one by one: "This is Duan Longcheng, the young palace master of the Evil King Palace. , It is also the ranking power bestowed by the hero of Wu Shengshan, the top Daozi of the previous generation in Longzhou."
"This is his eldest son, Duan Longshu, the fifth place in the 20th Youth Martial Arts Conference. Don't underestimate this ranking. The few people in front of him are all the elders of the world, and they reached the fierce state before the age of 30. His existence is different from his father. He follows the secret of the Evil King's Palace, the path of life and death, the spiritual method is curious and vicious, and the combat power is extremely strong. Even Xiang Loulan is weak and he counts."
"The rest is the servant girl in Xiangfu, this is the manager Xiang Xing, the servant girl manager Juan, as well as Chunhua, Xia Lan, Qiuzhu, Dongmei, lotus, Xueliu, Piaoxu chef Xiaosi"
As a professional intelligence personnel, Yun Xiu has fully understood that this is a preparatory work to allow herself to sneak into Xiangfu and spy on intelligence.
The goal this time was the content of the plot between the Evil King Palace and Chaochang Xiang Clan. The professionally trained woman only listened to it once and remembered all the names and appearances of these people.
And as the middle-aged man walked from the spiritual realm to the inner city, he encountered a small trouble at the junction of Midtown and Shangcheng.
The formation arranged by Xiao Nianye was still in operation at this time, the formation pestle was nailed to the ground, and the light curtain of the formation blocked the way for the two of them, although there were fairy clouds and souls that could peel the mouth.
But now there is only one artifact glove, which also means that once the two of them want to retreat, they must also do it at the same time, otherwise the other person without the glove will inevitably alarm the formation if he wants to leave through the spiritual world channel.
The middle-aged man tore a large hole from the light curtain of the formation method with the fairy cloud spirit, and when he walked to the bottom of the Xiang family’s inner house, Sister Chao Xiu'er seriously asked: "The conspiracy of spying on the evil palace The information is handed over to you. Be careful about everything and don’t let anyone see it."
Nodding towards her uncle, Sister Xiu'er displayed another spiritual seal, from the spiritual world channel into the water supply and drainage system that runs through the entire Chaochang underground.
As a spy who stayed in Chaochang in the Blood Tower, although Sister Xiu'er hadn't constructed a qualified intelligence force in recent years, she had touched the groundwater system in the upper city.
This is also the reason why a ghost assassin can make Chaochanghao clan so scared, because no matter how careful the formation is, you can always be stolen by this guy easily.
Diving down the water from the pond, sister Xiu'er across the thin ice, watching the cold winter weather, the maids holding the charcoal basin and walking to the nobles' rooms.
Said to be nobles, but just some playthings kept in the mansion, called a lady, a writing slave, but the maid also has a food chain.
How humble these women are in front of their masters, and how arrogant they are in front of their subordinates, so even if they burn their hands with the charcoal basin, the maids will not chew, for fear of freezing the nobles on the warm kang in the room.
And this is the best time to fake it. Sister Xiu'er took a chance and broke the ice on the edge of the pond. She knocked the maid who was the first to send out the charcoal basin to stun, dragged it into the grass, and replaced her He steamed his wet clothes dry, wrapped the poor maid tightly and quietly sent it into the spiritual passage.
The maid's name is Chunhua. Sister Xiu'er has seen it in the album. What she has to do now is to quietly mix back into the maid's room, and then wait for another meeting between the evil palace and the head of the Xiang clan.
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Xiangfu Room
Duan Longcheng looked at the eldest son who was standing on the left in front of him, and reprimanded displeasedly: "The warrior stands between heaven and earth. When the Taishan collapses in front, the color remains unchanged, and the elk thrives on the left without blinking. Then they can control their interests. Waiting for the enemy. How can such an anxious state of mind be revealed after only two days of entanglement!?"
"Father, the whereabouts of the third uncle is unknown. He must have been taken prisoner by the Longxi Alliance. We are not going to ask people from the Longxi Alliance. Why come to Xiangshi and Xiangan Ge Xu and Wei Snake? That person is an old fox, which dragged us for two days. , But there is no sign of anything, it is clear that we did not put our evil palace in the eyes!"
Looking at his frustrated son, Duan Longcheng said indifferently: "To beg for the Longxi Alliance, is it to admit that the madman pretending to be Hou Chen rampaging in Longzhou was instigated by the Evil King's Palace? When the time comes, Longzhou will be on the opposite side and the King of Heaven will patrol. Accountability, how does the evil palace deal with itself?"
"Then you can't ignore the third uncle, right?" Duan Longshu thought for a while and gritted his teeth: "Even if it is exposed, it's better than watching the third uncle go to death."
Duan Longcheng looked at the child with a smile, "Do you know you are afraid now?"
"Father, what are you talking about."
(End of this chapter)