Black was a very strange person.
No matter from which point of view, this person was very suspicious. However, until Tetragon's Resuscitation, he was the uncrowned king of the Dixian camp. His power and prestige were much greater than that of Sun Buping's deputy, Bai Ze. And whether the Dixian agreed with his style of doing things or not, they all had considerable trust in him. And the reason was that Sun Buping trusted Black, so the others did not suspect him. This was especially evident in Xuan Mo.
Of course, this was very unreasonable. This kind of trust was simply blind faith and blind obedience. Even if Sun Buping had a great reputation, he should not love the house and its crow to this extent. What's more, according to Tetragon, Sun Buping realized at the last moment that he had trusted the wrong person. There was a traitor in the Dixian team, but he never discovered it.
Could that person be Black?
Now it seemed that it was very likely.
Tetragon said, "But I don't have conclusive evidence. Now that I think about it, many of the things that Black has done can only be said to be suspicious, but not enough to convict him."
Wang Lu asked, "Is it necessary to be so particular? Since it is suspicious, just kill it first. Have you seen any leading cadres do things in accordance with the laws and regulations? As an emperor, you should have the awareness that the emperor breaks the law and does not care about the people. "
Tetragon said in a deep voice, "If that's the case, I have to kill at least one-third of the Dixian team. In that era, there were too many suspicious people and things. "
"… How did you lead this team?" Wang Lu was amazed. "Leading a group of suspicious people to create a revolution? Isn't the construction of your team too sloppy? "
"So Sun Buping is their leader, but I am not. He has the breadth of mind and courage to accept everything, but I don't have that interest. And it turns out that he is indeed wrong. " Senior Gem Emperor bluntly commented on her former dao companion, "It's a pity that he left happily, but left me with a lot of trouble. I can't lock onto the target at all, so I can only muddy the waters first. "
At this point, Tetragon paused for a moment, and his expression became even more solemn.
"And now I'm very worried … whether there were any other changes before my Resuscitation."
Wang Lu asked, "What do you mean by other changes?"
"Before Sun Buping fell asleep, he told me that there was a traitor in Dixian. And after more than ten thousand years have passed … perhaps there will be more than one traitor. "
Wang Lu was slightly startled when he heard this, but he immediately understood.
Because it was human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
The so-called Dixian were just a group of powerful cultivators. There was still a qualitative gap between them and the real Immortals who had ascended to the Immortal World. Being the enemy of the Fallen Immortals was somewhat like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
When Sun Buping was alive, he was like a dazzling flag, which boosted the morale of the Dixian, and they were not discouraged despite repeated defeats. However, after the decisive defeat, the Dixian retreated to the Tomb of Immortals, and the Sun Buping was seriously injured and went into hiding. The morale of the Dixian could be imagined.
Seeing that things couldn't be done, was everyone really willing to go into eternal sleep? More than a hundred Dixian, did none of them think about surrendering? If they thought about it, wouldn't they put it into practice?
Now that he thought about it, when the Grand Competition began, only about half of the more than a hundred Dixian actually appeared on the field, while the rest seemed indifferent … Perhaps they were not indifferent to the Grand Competition, but they were no longer interested in the resistance against the Fallen Immortals.
In such a situation, if the traitor hidden in the team had the intention to incite, it was not difficult to instigate more people to rebel.
Thinking to this, Wang Lu was once again enlightened. "So, you found a reason to banish several of the most prestigious people in the original camp?"
Tetragon said, "Yes, when I Resuscitation, the Grand Competition has been going on for half a year. I really can't judge what happened during this period, but I can at least prevent things from deteriorating further … Based on what I saw and heard when I Resuscitation, those who have the power to incite are basically those few people. Driving them away and then establishing my own authority can at least deter the scene."
"That's really well-intentioned." Wang Lu sighed sincerely.
Tetragon said, "Don't just sigh with emotion, the situation on your side is the same. The construction of the City of Immortals has made the distance between you and me closer than ever. In more than half a year, perhaps some of your people have been instigated to rebel. "
Wang Lu shrugged helplessly and said, "They don't need to be instigated to rebel. There have never been a lack of capitulationists on our side … In the beginning, there were even unruly people who gathered to petition the Wanxian League to give up the struggle and surrender early for the sake of the people of the world. Damn it, they haven't even seen the face of the Fallen Immortal, but they're actually faster than dogs. Fortunately, the old Daoist He Tu is not confused. In time, he authorized me to suppress this group of evil spirits with an iron fist policy, so that the world can be peaceful. "
Tetragon shook his head and said, "World peace? I'm afraid it's not that easy. Even the City of Immortals has been infiltrated. When my avatar competed in Immortal One Area, I once smelled an unclean smell. Unfortunately, I can't accurately locate it, so it's inconvenient to make a move. "
"An unclean smell? It's in line with what that guy Wang Wu said … "Wang Lu pondered and said," So, I'm afraid something is going to happen in the near future. "
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Severe pain.
It tore the heart and split the lungs, penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Like a surging ocean, rolling waves, it swallowed people in an instant, making them lose their reason and go mad.
Under this inhuman torture, even death became a kind of relief.
The boundless pain lasted for no one knew how long. Finally, the wind and waves subsided, and in the dark ocean, a little light of sanity emerged.
"… Am I finally dead?"
The teenager pieced together the fragments of his reason and asked such a question in his heart.
However, the next moment, a strong light suddenly lit up in front of him, which swept away the reverie in his mind.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a very familiar scene.
The spacious and gorgeous bedroom, the half-closed glass window, and the refreshing incense … This was his new home in the City of Immortals. Every bit of the home was arranged by him, which looked particularly familiar.
"I … am still alive? Was that a dream before? "
The teenager touched his head, feeling a lingering fear.
Like I said, this City of Immortals is obviously peaceful, how could someone suddenly commit murder openly? Moreover, it was against a wealthy businessman like me? What's more … the other party was the successor disciple of the famous Four Element Supreme. He had a promising future, and there was no enmity between them. So, why would he take the risk of being arrested and deliberately kill him?
However, just as the young man was gradually relieved, he suddenly realized something strange.
In an instant, his hair stood on end.
The teenager found that his body was out of control.
At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and a faint purple smoke came out of his seven orifices, as if he was cultivating some strange method.
The teenager was sure that he had never learned such a strange method. Moreover, he had just come back from the gates of hell, so he had no intention to cultivate at home.
In the final analysis, he was not interested in immortal cultivation. In contrast, he was more willing to be a rich man and win status with wealth. If he had to cultivate, he would choose those who had a good appearance …
But now, he couldn't help but spit out the purple smoke, his hands and feet danced, and he couldn't stop even if he wanted to!
"W-What's going on here? Why are my hands and feet not listening to me?"
In a panic, the teenager tried to use the Inner Vision Method to see what was wrong with his body … However, the next moment, he was shocked to find that his primordial spirit was gone!
This was, of course, contrary to common sense. If a person's primordial spirit disappeared, it was basically equal to losing his soul, a dead end. Moreover, without primordial spirit, how could a person think?
Since the Resuscitation, the teenager's thinking had been running fast, and his thinking must have a place. Without primordial spirit, where could his thinking go?
"Now … what's the situation? Dead Face, you … come and save me. "
The fear in the teenager's heart grew deeper and deeper. Vaguely, he realized that some things might not be a dream.
He visited Luo Xiao, was led into the courtyard by him, and then saw an identical version of himself in the house, and then fell into darkness … When his consciousness was Resuscitation, he experienced a painful torture.
Now that he thought about it, this experience became more and more bizarre and completely confusing …
However, the teenager, after all, had some experience in the City of Immortals. With the prosperity of his business, the more he came into contact with them, and gradually, he had a good understanding of some strange methods. Therefore, the teenager suddenly guessed something.
"Could it be that right now … I'm actually a puppet controlled by someone? And a little of my consciousness is embellished on the puppet as a camouflage? "
"If, if that's the case, doesn't that mean …"
The teenager's heart trembled with fear.
"The real me is dead, and now I'm just a remnant soul?"
While thinking about it, his body suddenly stiffened involuntarily, and the faint purple smoke was quickly retracted into his body.
The teenager knew that the puppet had received a new instruction and was ready to go.
At the same time, there was a familiar sound of footsteps outside the house.
"Dead Face?"
The teenager was startled, and then a deeper horror came.
He roared in his heart.
"Dead Face, run! Someone wants to ambush you! Run away! "
Unfortunately, his body was no longer in control. What came out of his mouth was the opposite of what he wanted to say, "Dead Face, I just encountered some trouble in my cultivation. My limbs are paralyzed, I urgently need help!"
The footsteps outside the house stopped.
Immediately, the dead-faced man slowly walked over.
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