After watching Gu Xiaosang leave, Han Guang lifted Cao Xianzhi's head and looked into his eyes. He smiled and shook his head. He took a step forward and arrived at the edge of the Golden Tent.
The tent was beautifully decorated, regardless of the material. There were even some exotic minerals and produce mixed in. For example, there were several Divine Sun Stones hanging at the top, which made the whole tent resplendent.
Han Guang opened the tent and stepped on the thick and soft woolen carpet. He took a breath and said leisurely, "Did Wan Zhong and Luo Hou come?"
Many Precious Weapons were hung in the tent, including sabers, spears, swords, and axes. All of them shone with flowing light, showing their heroism and drawing the attention of others. However, no matter who entered the tent, the first person they saw was always the bronze-skinned man. He was sitting lazily, leaning against a beautiful female Bodhisattva. He was like half a mountain, towering and majestic.
His facial features were deep and his eyes were bold and carefree. His nose was slightly hooked, showing a little bit of malevolence. He looked like he was in his forties. The female Bodhisattva behind him had big and bright eyes. Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her skin was delicate. Except for her temperament, there was nothing about her that was not seductive.
The bronze-skinned man laughed, "They saw Cao Xianzhi's head and knew the Cao family's surrender. How dare they not come? After seeing other evidence, Meng Nan finally bowed and reached an agreement. "
He was the grassland Khan Gourdo who had achieved the Precious Body of Heavenly Punishment!
Facing Gourdo, Han Guang did not show much respect. He slowly walked to the left side and sat down. He picked up a wine cup and played with it. His eyes were sometimes affectionate and sometimes ruthless. He smiled and said, "Everything is ready. Only the opportunity is left."
Gourdo waved his hand and signaled the female Bodhisattva behind him to leave. Suddenly, only he and Han Guang were left in the tent.
Han Guang put down the wine cup calmly. His eyes became vicissitudes, as if he was looking down at a demon in the world. He said, "I haven't seen you for many years, and your evil desire is even more seductive."
"Really good." Gourdo drank a bowl of wine and seemed to be savoring the aftertaste.
Han Guang leisurely poured himself a glass of wine and casually said, "Many warriors of the Golden Tent were worried that you would be addicted to beauty and become weak because of her."
Gourdo slapped the table and said nonchalantly, "In life, what we seek is to be happy. If we can't drink wine and sleep with beauties, how are we different from eunuchs? No matter how dangerous, no matter how many hidden dangers there are, why should this Khan be afraid? Bring it on, if they can pluck this Khan, then they have the ability! "
"The world is so big, but how many people can sleep with the Bodhisattva of Joy and come out unscathed?"
Han Guang smiled, his eyes still deep and serene, "The matter of the Cao family has been leaked."
"Once this matter came out, everyone was in danger and suspected each other. The barbarians in the south could only defend themselves and were defeated one by one." Gourdo laughed heartily.
If they did not know which forces had secretly joined them, how could the sects and aristocratic families trust each other and fight side by side? Apart from the Pure Sun Sect and Huamei Heights, he would be suspicious of everyone else!
"At the same time, we can also find out who the spies are." Han Guang took a sip of wine, the wooden hairpin on his head was dark without a trace of light, "But the Cao family is in danger."
Gourdo leaned back and leaned comfortably on a huge Jiao Dragon head. He squinted his eyes and looked at a place in front of him where there was no one, as if he was looking at someone through a long distance. He did not know where the oppressive axe was hidden.
"Since the last fight, this Khan, Luda, and Chong He's Qi Ji are involved. Although we are millions of miles apart, we can still vaguely sense each other, so no one dares to act rashly or have a mental flaw. If they make a move, this Khan will also make a move. Once I attack the Cao family, it will be the opportunity for a war to break out." Gourdo's voice became higher, as if he was not only talking to Han Guang, but also warning the two Earth Immortals millions of miles away.
Han Guang had an elegant temperament, handsome features, and a faint smile on his face made him look like a god. "No wonder the Khan can't spare the time to deal with the Wolf-slaying League and the remaining members of the Hao Yue family. But they are just stray dogs, and there are only a few grandmasters among them, so there is no need to be distracted now."
"Even if it is a small problem, we can't leave it alone. I just happened to get some news," Gourdo said calmly, his expression was not unusual.
Han Guang seemed to understand and left without asking any more questions.
…
The goshawk flew into the air, circled around, and then turned west, flying out of the Golden Tent's area, and then headed south.
In a small town at the edge of the grassland, a doctor was packing his medicine box when he suddenly saw a goshawk land in front of him.
Thump thump thump, thump thump thump! While he was surprised and alert, he heard a strange heartbeat, and his heart seemed to beat faster.
His mind turned into sound, and a sentence appeared in the doctor's mind:
"The Cao family killed Cao Xianzhi, betrayed Gao Lan, and secretly defected to the grassland. There are many other forces like this, and further investigation and verification are needed, so we can't jump to conclusions for now."
"The Luo Denomination, Destruction Sect, and Gourdo are sincere in their cooperation."
"The Ashura Temple wavered, and only made a decision under coercion. The West Regions may not send Dharmakayas to stop them, and let the quasi-Dharmakaya of the sects and aristocratic families fight with the Heavenly Weapons. Meng Nan will not take the risk for Gourdo."
"The Blood-robed Cult seems to have made a decision long ago. The Rakshasa of the Bloody Sea either knows that Gourdo and Han Guang have something else to rely on, or they have other plans."
"The Destruction Sect and the Luo Denomination are confident, and they are not worried even if Gao Lan may return to the right path. Maybe the demon race is really involved."
"The Life-changing Sect rarely shows up, and they are hiding in the tent of the Changshen Denomination, as if they are secretly preparing something …"
"There is still no progress on the inside."
"The Primeval Devil."
Lang Zhong was stunned. These were all important pieces of information, especially the first one. If they were not vigilant, many top forces would be destroyed if they betrayed them when they were fighting against the enemy!
The last four words indicated the identity of the spy, and increased the credibility of the information.
He stared at the goshawk and found it ordinary. When his mind returned to normal, it spread its wings and flew away.
Not long after, Mr. Lu of Huamei Heights and Taoist Chonghe of the Pure Sun Sect received the news.
"The people's hearts are scattered …" Taoist Chonghe sighed when he saw the first news.
As soon as this news came out, all the forces were in danger, and it was difficult to investigate in a short time.
As for blocking the news, Chonghe believed that other forces must have spies and spies in the grassland, and he could not stop the Golden Tribe from deliberately leaking the news. As for the news about the Primeval Devil, the last few pieces were the most important, especially the attitude, mood, and judgment of the Venerable of Vermins and others.
Mr. Lu looked at the note in his hand, and his eyes were focused.
He whispered, "Find Gao Lan."
Gao Lan might have been roped in, and this could offset many things.
…
Changle, the imperial city.
Tai Yue Sect's Tai Shang Elder Ren Kui stepped into an abandoned palace. According to the news, Gao Lan appeared here.
The palace was deep and made of special materials. Every step he took made a clear sound. It was hard to avoid the sound if one was enlightened or of the Exterior, as long as one did not fly.
The windows were nailed shut, and no light could enter. It was gloomy and gloomy inside.
Ren Kui suddenly stopped and saw a handsome man sitting on the broken throne. His mouth was thin, and his eyes were indifferent as if he was looking down at him. It was Gao Lan, the Mad Prince.
"Most of the forces he roped in have defected to the grassland, and he still acts like a king …" Ren Kui thought to himself, and suddenly felt that Gao Lan was a little sad.
Before he could speak, Gao Lan said indifferently,
"I knew you would come."
"Your Highness, you know what to choose, right?" Even in front of a Dharmakaya, Ren Kui, as the Tai Shang Elder of a top force, still had some bearing.
Since he had to choose, he would definitely choose the side that needed him more, so that he could gain more benefits. He did not have to worry about being killed later.
Gao Lan looked up and said casually, "I want this throne."
What's the point of a lonely emperor? Ren Kui laughed and said seriously, "It's only the throne of North Zhou Dynasty, no problem."
This was one of the conditions discussed by the top forces. No matter how unreasonable Gao Lan was, he would agree.
Gao Lan waved his hand, "Go out, I will do it when the time comes. If you have any contracts, just take them out."
Ren Kui felt that he was seen through, so he reluctantly took out the mysterious contract given by Chong He to prevent Gao Lan from betraying them. It stipulated that he could not defect to the grassland or the heterodoxy in this battle.
After signing the contract, Ren Kui left the palace. Gao Lan was still sitting in the shadow, and there was a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth.
…
In his own tent, Mengqi was meditating and adjusting his Qi-circulation, digesting the shock and sadness brought by Cao Xianzhi's death.
This Lord of Purity and Magic had too many burdens and a strong sense of responsibility. He lived a conscientious and peaceful life, but suddenly met with an unexpected disaster. It really made him sigh and sympathize with the death of a rabbit. With the arrival of a great tribulation, one could not live a good life just because he wanted to. He might die on the street without doing anything!
The only way was to face the difficulties and take the initiative to resolve the tribulation!
"I hope Cao Xianzhi is not really dead and Gu Xiaosang is just blackmailing me." Mengqi hoped silently. Then he thought about which forces had defected to Gourdo.
He was not sure about the guru level, and the core circle was either Dharmakaya, Half-step, or low-key like the Life-changing Sect. It was impossible to find out where to start.
"From the Liaison Messenger?"
Venerable of Vermins and Luo Hou had already left during the night and returned to their respective areas of influence to prepare. Only Buddha of Desires was still there, but he was at the peak of the Exterior and had no contact with him.
"Oh yes, there is one more person who I definitely know, and her strength is within my range."
"Demoness of Grand Luo, Gu Xiaosang!"
Mengqi thought for a while and thought of the most suitable candidate, but also the one he least wanted to face. The demoness was mischievous and full of tricks. He would rather deal with Buddha of Desires than provoke her.
Suddenly, Mengqi's vision blurred and Han Guang's figure appeared.
"Master?" Mengqi tensed up again. He really did not give himself any time to prepare.
"Tomorrow, you will go to investigate the Wolf-slaying League. I will secretly give you another task." Han Guang's face reflected the moonlight as he said indifferently.
"What task?" Mengqi asked doubtfully.
"The war is imminent, but Gourdo is still entangled in the matter of the Hao Yue Clan and the Wolf-slaying League. There must be something fishy about it. Maybe there is an important secret. I want you to kill everyone who follows the investigation, except for the Goddess of Grand Luo. Her purpose should be similar to yours. In short, you must capture the secret of the Hao Yue Clan." Han Guang's eyes were deep and emotionless.
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