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Gao Zhengyang came out of the Sutra Hall and passed by the Guanshui Pavilion. He suddenly generated an induction and took a look instinctively.

The Guanshui Pavilion is built on a huge rock protruding outward on the mountainside. From here, you can see a particularly good view. You can not only overlook the large river area, but also see most of Jiujiang City.

This is also a famous landscape of the Jianglong Lower Courtyard, but because of the special location, people who are easy to come up are not qualified to come up. Moreover, the night is already deep and the gate of the Jianglong Lower Courtyard is closed, so there shouldn't be outsiders on the mountain.

At this time, a man stood in the Guanshui Pavilion with his hands behind his back, enjoying the scenery.

This man was wearing a luxurious water-blue robe, a black and gold gauze crown, and a white jade belt around his waist. Although he was not tall, he stood there like a rolling Yangtze River, with a majestic power.

Although he could not see this person's appearance, Gao Zhengyang could see his identity at a glance: Jiang Zhenggong.

"Master, why not come in and talk?" Jiang Zhenggong suddenly spoke out and invited. He didn't look back. He seemed arrogant, but he had the freedom and freedom of being unconventional, which made people unable to feel bad.

Gao Zhengyang had just obtained the curse of the King of Vajra and was in a hurry to go back and study the secret method carefully. He was not in the mood to see the scenery. However, the other party had an extraordinary identity and came to him specifically, so it was difficult to refuse.

After pondering for a while, he stepped into the Guanshui Pavilion.

The rushing river water roared in low roars and rushed eastward.

In Jiujiang City, which is upstream of the river, a high lighthouse radiates bright and strong light, illuminating a large area of ​​water.

Looking down from Guanshui Pavilion, the lighthouse is like the most dazzling stars in the night. Jiujiang City behind the lighthouse is also radiating a little light, showing the prosperity and excitement of the world.

"The scenery here is nice, but it has been occupied by the bald donkeys of the Zhenyan Sect. People who are easy to come in are absolutely not qualified to come in."

Jiang Zhenggong stood up with his hands and said with emotion.

Gao Zhengyang was speechless and scolded the bald donkey in front of the monk. This old man was too direct.

Jiang Zhenggong slowly turned around, his eyes shining brightly, as if he could penetrate people's hearts. He smiled at Gao Zhengyang and said, "The master's literary talent is unique, and his Zen poetry is both outstanding, which is absolutely different from those bald donkeys who pretend to behave."

At this moment, Jiang Zhenggong was domineering and arrogant, truly showing the heroic spirit of the leader of the Jiujiang Gang.??1?? Reading Book·1·cc

"The Jiang Gang Master is too rewarded." Gao Zhengyang said modestly with one another.

Jiang Zhenggong narrowed his eyes slightly, Gao Zhengyang's indifferent look made him a little unhappy. With his identity, he was so polite and flattered to a junior, and the other party actually responded this.

He suppressed the displeasure in his heart and said, "The master is as pure as a lotus, but the sewage in the pond of the dragon and the courtyard cannot accommodate the master."

Gao Zhengyang said seriously: "I am so stupid and rude, I don't understand what the leader of Jiang Gang means. Please let the leader of Jiang Gang explain clearly."

Jiang Zhenggong frowned and said, "The dragon and the courtyard are covered with dirt, and the bald donkeys are arrogant, lustful and easy, I don't know how many sinister and evil they are. The master first came here, but he had not noticed their danger. I advise the master to escape from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible."

After pausing, Jiang Zhenggong said with an extremely serious expression: "Otherwise, the master will be in danger of his life."

Gao Zhengyang said with some confusion: "Life is in danger? I am not in danger of life and the senior brothers of Zhenyan Sect have no grievances, how could this be done?"

Jiang Zhenggong sighed, "Master, although you have a high literary talent, you are not well-informed in the world. You don't know that people's hearts are sinister. In this quagmire, everyone is covered in mud, and you are clean. This is a sin. You are either stained with mud or you can only die."

Gao Zhengyang showed deep thoughts and paused for a while before saying, "I remember the words of the leader Jiang Gang."

After talking for a long time, Gao Zhengyang was still unmoved. This made Jiang Zhenggong quite angry. "I also admire the master's talent. My brothers under him have received your favor. Then I told him bluntly. If you don't believe me, just pretend that I have never said it."

Jiang Zhenggong said as he brushed his sleeves, he was about to turn around and leave.

Gao Zhengyang said together: "The good intentions of Gang Jiang, I understand. But the master's sect has an explanation, but the matter has not been finished, but he cannot leave like this."

"The master is so pedantic."

Old Jiang Zhenggong's eyes were full of pity, but he seemed too lazy to say more. He stepped out of the Guanshui Pavilion and left the sky.

"At midnight, I will arrange a fast ship at the dock at the foot of the mountain. I will leave after midnight. It is related to life and death. Master thinks carefully."

Before his words could be dissipated, Jiang Zhenggong's figure had already disappeared in the night sky.

Gao Zhengyang stayed for a while, turned around and left silently. He wanted to read a book w?ww?·1?k?anshu·cc

After Gao Zhengyang left for a while, a monk walked out of the sparse bamboo forest next to Guanshui Pavilion. He was wearing a purple cassock and a gentle smile on his face, but he could not hide the cleverness in his bones. It was Yuantong, the chairman of the Jianglong Xiayuan.

After Yuantong walked into Guanshui Pavilion, Jiang Zhenggong who had left was back at some point.

"Senior Brother, you have a lot of resentment." Yuantong said with a smile after celebrating Jiang Zhenggong.

Although this kind of joke is a bit sarcastic, it also has a sense of closeness.

Jiang Zhenggong glanced at Yuantong coldly, "I am working hard in the world, so how can I be at ease and leisurely with my junior brother? Of course I have resentment."

Yuantong laughed, "Senior Brother, I can't blame me. Master asked you to choose first. You felt uncomfortable being a monk, but you were happy to be a monk, so you chose Jiujiang Gang. This host, you don't want."

"Hmph..." Jiang Zhenggong snorted coldly and didn't say anything. He just said that he actually liked the position of the leader of the Jiujiang Gang very much.

The Dragon Lower Courtyard is a Buddhist sect and has various concerns when doing things. It is not like the Jiujiang Gang, which governs millions of gangs, and is so majestic. Even the King of Jiujiang must be polite to him.

People are selfish. When Jiang Zhenggong is old, he wants to pass the position of the leader to his children. This has a conflict with the Jianglong Xiayuan. Naturally, he will inevitably have some resentment when speaking.

However, there are many powerful people in the Zhenyan Sect. It is not easy to destroy the Jiujiang Gang, but it is easy to kill the gang leader. Jiang Zhenggong dared not really turn against the Jianglong Xiayuan.

"A mere sixth level can be slapped to death with a backhand. Why bother?"

Jiang Zhenggong said.

In order to kill Wukong, he also asked him to take action and design a fraud. Jiang Zhenggong felt it was a bit exaggerated.

Yuantong shook his head and said, "Senior Brother, you can't be careless about this matter. Wukong's identity is extraordinary, and the Buddha Emperor also attaches great importance to him. Uncle Wuwo even wants to bring him into the gang."

"They want Wukong to participate in the high ceremony?" Jiang Zhenggong looked angry, "Yuantong, you agreed to my daughter's quota. This must not be changed!"

Yuantong said calmly: "I promised my senior brother, so I will naturally not regret it. But the high sacrifice was hosted by Uncle Wuyi, and it doesn't count if I say it. So, for safety reasons, it's better to get rid of Wukong."

Jiang Zhenggong's eyes showed cold murderous intent, "In this way, Wukong must die."

"Haha..." Yuantong also sneered, "Yuanxing passed on the "Vajra King Curse" to Wukong. Could it be that he was just a joke!"

Yuantongzhuan said with a serious expression: "Senior brother, Master is gone. Now it is the master of Master Wuwo. It is different from the past. Master Wuwo is very mysterious in his behavior. I am afraid that there is a problem. You and I must be careful."

"Is there a problem?" Jiang Zhenggong was a little puzzled. What exactly did this mean?

"I think he may be a demon!" Yuantong did not hide it and directly expressed his guess.

A simple sentence, like thunder in heaven, made Jiang Zhenggong's expression change drastically.

Over the past hundred years, he has experienced countless storms in the world. He looks brave and domineering on the surface, but his mind has been tempered with gloomy and viciousness. Most of the various expressions on his face are pretending.

But at this moment, he was really shocked.

Wuwo, who is over 300 years old, not only controls the Dragon Underworld, but also serves as the host of every high ceremony. He occupies an important position in the entire Zhenyan Sect.

Whether it is Jiang Zhenggong or Yuantong, it is because he has gained strong power through the high sacrifice that he has achieved his current achievements.

If Wuyi is a demon clan, then there are probably problems with the great sacrifice, and the power obtained is even more problematic. What should they do?

Moreover, once the matter is exposed, not only will the Jianglong Xiayuan be destroyed, but the Zhenyan Sect will suffer severe damage.

The more Jiang Zhenggong thought about it, the more scared he became. He longed for strength and fame and fortune, but never thought of becoming a demon clan.

"You can't say this nonsense." Jiang Zhenggongqiang calmed down and said in a deep voice.

If he is adulterer, he cannot believe everything about his words.

"Senior Brother, can I lie to you in this kind of thing?" Yuantong smiled bitterly: "I am also approaching the high sacrifice, and my heart is surging and it is hard to control myself, so I feel something is wrong."

Jiang Zhenggong suppressed his emotions in his heart and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"What can I do?"

Yuantong was helpless, "The great sacrifice is ready, and we can't give up halfway. Let's participate in the great sacrifice first. Then find a way to get rid of the selflessness..."

Jiang Zhenggong was silent. Indeed, he had paid a huge price for the high sacrifice for twenty or thirty years.

Not to mention anything else, just a thousand virgins don’t know how much effort it takes. The various genius treasures used for sacrifices are even more valuable.

"I have a secret letter to the sect leader." Yuantong continued: "This time the sect leader will also come here in person. After the high sacrifice, he will find a way to get rid of the selflessness."

Yuantong said murderously: "So, this variable of Wukong must be eliminated first."

Jiang Zhenggong suddenly understood that Yuantong must kill Wuwo. No matter whether Wuwo is a demon or not, he blocked Yuantong's path.

Yuantong is indeed brave enough to calculate a ninth-level strongman.

However, if Yuantong really wants to get rid of the selflessness and truly control the Dragon Underworld, it will also be of great benefit to him.

Jiang Zhenggong understood this and his heart was pounding. Calculating the ninth-level strongman has great risks and great benefits.

Sure enough, Yuantong said again: "Senior Brother, wait until I can make the decision. The matters of the gang leader are easy to discuss. You and my brothers join forces to dominate Jiujiang. Wouldn't that be happy?"

Jiang Zhenggong pondered for a moment, "Okay, one word is certain."

"Then the matter between Wukong is left to the senior brother." Yuantong said.

"This is easy." Jiang Zhenggong agreed. Although he admired Wukong very much, he just admired him. Now that Wukong is blocking his way, he must die.

Yuantong and Jiang Zhenggong discussed some details and then separated. Seeing Jiang Zhenggong leave, a smug smile appeared on Yuantong's face.

When things came to this point, they were all under his calculations. It was not difficult to kill Wukong, but this matter still allowed Jiang Zhenggong to take action. If there was really something, Jiang Zhenggong could be pushed out as a scapegoat.

As long as Wukong does not die in the Dragon Underground Court, no one can blame him for his head.

Yuantong thought about it in her mind and felt that there was nothing missing, so she walked to the yard where Gao Zhengyang lived.

"Host..." The little monk Huipu who opened the door saw that the person outside the door was Yuantong, and almost his voice changed.

"Wukong is here..." Yuantong didn't seem to see HP's disobedience and asked with a gentle smile.

"Qi Bian, Wukong is not here."
Chapter completed!