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Chapter 289 Who Plays Who?(1/2)

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No one could hear the conversation between the Holy Son and Xuan Wuhuan. Even if some people who knew lip reading could read some of the content, they could not guess the real thing from the content.

The golden light shot straight into the sky and did not dissipate for a while, but the shadow of Tiansheng Palace did not appear.

This did not arouse the suspicion of others.

Where is Tiansheng Palace? It was the palace of Tiansheng. If it really appeared so easily and allowed people like them to go in for treasure hunting, it would only make them suspicious and scrupulous.

When the Holy Son saw Tang Niannian and Siling Guhong, he quickly withdrew his gaze. To others, the glance just now seemed like a normal casual glance.

The Holy Son told the people around him twice, and then disappeared.

The sun is setting in the west, the moon is rising, and the cold wind is howling at night, but the popularity of the Canghan Icefield has not diminished at all. Many immortals still gather at the Golden Light Mountain, with no intention of leaving.

somewhere.

"Come out." A figure hidden in the darkness said coldly.

There was no distinction between male and female in this voice, which was warm and cold at the same time. For a moment, people couldn't tell whether the speaker was a man or a woman.

A white shadow appeared out of the sky, a golden mask covering this person's face, exuding a warm and luxurious aura.

If there are others here, they will definitely find that the person who appears here is obviously the Holy Son whom they just met during the day.

The Holy Son nodded his chin to the man in the darkness, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Holy Son."

"Do you still know that I am the Holy Son?" the man in the darkness said coldly.

"Of course." The man dressed as the Holy Son said without any hesitation.

"Qian Huan," the person in the darkness whispered gently, "I have to praise you. It's really hard to see any flaws in your appearance."

Qian Huan chuckled lightly, "Thank you for the praise, Holy Son." Although in the darkness, he couldn't see clearly what the Holy Son's expression and eyes were, it didn't hinder his guessing, and then said: "Qian Huan doesn't ask for anything else, he only wants this.

If the next thing is accomplished, you will be appreciated by the Son of God and look at you in a different light."

"Since I let you pretend to be myself, I have already treated you as one of my own." The man in the darkness said.

Qianhua's face was obscured by a mask, but his excitement could be felt from his breath.

There was a moment of silence, and Qian Huan could feel the scrutiny and inquiry coming into the darkness, as if penetrating his flesh and blood until he reached his soul.

"Where is your younger brother?" A voice suddenly asked in the darkness.

Qianhua replied calmly: "Thanks to the love of the Holy Son, he is managing things in the Holy Spirit Church."

"Hmm..." I don't know what the person in the darkness was thinking, but a stream of light flew towards Qianhua.

Qianhua stretched out his hand to catch it, doubts flashing in his eyes.

"This contains information about the children of Siling Guhong and Tang Niannian. I heard that they are here to find their son. What you have to do is pretend to be their child and lure Tang Niannian elsewhere."

Qianhua's spiritual sense penetrated into the jade slip, and when he saw the superficial information about Siling Wuxie inside, his expression was a little strange.

"Holy Son, this information is too superficial. If a flaw is discovered..."

"Have you forgotten what you said to me before?" The Holy Son, who couldn't see his appearance clearly in the darkness, said without doubt: "Even Xuan Wuhuan and the others can't see through your ability to transform. You pretend to be 90% like me.

A child stumps you instead?!"

"..." Qian Huan would not say that it was because he secretly obtained a drop of the Holy Son's blood.

It's not that he can't pretend to be Siling Wuxie, he just talks like this to avoid making the Holy Son suspicious and to play tricks on the Holy Son.

"You don't need to say more. If you can't handle this matter well, then I will kill you now. If you can handle it well, you will be the leader of one person in the Holy Spirit Church and the leader of ten thousand people." The so-called coercion and inducement,

Exactly so.

"...Don't worry, Holy Son, I will definitely take care of this matter." The words have reached this point, and you have to agree even if you don't agree.

"But, if I pretend to be Siling Wuxie, what will happen to the identity of the Holy Son?"

"Si Ling Wuxie's identity does not conflict with that of the Holy Son." In the darkness, the Holy Son's voice was dim and unclear, "You still do the things of the false Holy Son, and you have to completely think of yourself as the true Holy Son and pretend to be Si Lingwuxie."

Ling Wuxie is just trying to capture Tang Niannian, do you understand?"

"Understood." Qianhua nodded.

"Go down."

Qian Huan's figure disappeared just as it came.

Soon after, a streak of dark clouds gradually dispersed in the dark sky, and the brilliance of the bright moon shone brightly, illuminating the previously dark place, revealing a slender and petite figure, bright green clothes, a childish but charming appearance, and a brown-black figure.

The clear eyes, at this moment, are deep and dark, flashing with endless calculations and undercurrents.

Isn't this person Lingxi who follows Tang Niannian and Siling Guhong?

"It's just like the rumors, we are inseparable and our love is unparalleled." Lingxi was the only one left, and she was not in a hurry to go back. She just talked to herself, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, revealing a bit of impatience and irritability.

If the person who just spoke to Qian Huan was really her, it can be seen that the identity of Lingxi is simply false, but it was transformed by the Holy Son.

Lingxi walked slowly, pondering the secret words, "If we don't separate them, we won't be able to do anything at all."

Originally, after learning that Tang Niannian had arrived in the heaven, he never gave up the pursuit, and then he learned that the Supreme Demon had found her and was with her.

Few people know the appearance of the Supreme Demon Lord, and the Holy Son is one of them.

The Holy Son originally thought that since the two of them were together, they would come to cause trouble for him, but he waited and waited and couldn't wait for the two of them to make any move. Instead, he learned from the rare information that the two of them didn't seem to care at all.

Just like the inheritance of Tiansheng, after meeting each other, they started to play around in love and affection.

This made the Holy Son depressed.

After some thought and meeting a special person like Qian Huan, he decided to take the initiative.

The news that traces of the Tiansheng Palace appeared in the Canghan Icefield this time was indeed made up by him in order to attract Tang Niannian and Siling Guhong.

He used secret techniques to transform himself into another person, completely hiding his aura as the inheritor of the Heavenly Saint, and then looked for opportunities to follow Tang Niannian and Siling Guhong.

At the beginning, his plan also deliberately provoked the relationship between Tang Niannian and Siling Guhong.

But once he got a little closer to Tang Niannian and showed that he liked ambiguity, he would immediately feel Siling Guhong's cold eyes. It seemed that if he dared to take another step forward, Siling Guhong would kill him without hesitation.

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When provoking the two of them failed, he found an opportunity to attack Tang Niannian. He was confident that as long as Siling Guhong was not by Tang Niannian's side, he would be able to control Tang Niannian in an instant.

It's just that Tang Niannian and Siling Guhong are inseparable at all. Even when Siling Guhong goes to cook, Lingxi can feel that Siling Guhong's spiritual consciousness completely wraps up Tang Niannian, leaving no gaps for Lingxi.

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In this way, Lingxi naturally couldn't do anything to Tang Niannian.

Originally, Lingxi felt that Siling Guhong's cultivation was definitely not as powerful as the legend said.

Just following them in person, and occasionally feeling Siling Guhong's cold eyes, he had a feeling of panic. The sense of danger made him dare not take action rashly. There seemed to be a sentence deep in his soul that kept warning him:

If you take action, you will definitely die without a burial place.

But there is only one final winner of the Tiansheng inheritance.

He carries four fragments of the map and ninety-nine fragments of the Heavenly Saint's inheritance. Only the last piece is missing to complete it. Then the final success is right in front of him. How can he endure it and ignore it? What's more, he believes that if he

If you don't take action, sooner or later Tang Niannian will take action.

There were eight fragments of maps of Tiansheng Palace in total. He knew that Tang Niannian must have one, otherwise he wouldn't have shown that expression when he offered it to her to lure her in. He just didn't know how many maps Tang Niannian had.

The Holy Son always likes to strike first. Before Tang Niannian had fully grown up, even with Siling Guhong protecting him, he would try his best to fully obtain the Heavenly Saint inheritance.

Qian Huan is his trump card!

Even he could hardly see the flaw in Qianhua's transformation technique. I believe the same goes for Tang Niannian and Siling Guhong.

As long as Qianhua pretends to be him, all the blame will be borne by Qian Huan. In the end, even if something happens to Tang Niannian, Qian Huan can still be killed. Even if he himself can't defeat Siling Guhong for the time being, he can still rely on Lingxi's identity to remain the same.

Follow him to find opportunities and loopholes, or go far away to integrate the inheritance as soon as possible and become a new generation of heavenly saints.

Therefore, in the eyes of Lingxi, that is, the Holy Son, whatever he said to Qian Huan before was false. He only regarded Qian Huan as an abandoned son from the beginning to the end, even if he was not fully aware of Qian Huan's identity.

It doesn't matter if you understand clearly, just rush the duck and put it on the shelf. Anyway, Qian Huan will die in the end, so you just need to keep him under control at this time.

"It's getting late, it's time to go back." Lingxi calculated the time and quickly headed towards where Tang Niannian and the others were.

At this time, her whole body's temperament and expression returned to the agility and tenderness belonging to Lingxi.

Not long after Lingxi's figure left, a silent ripple appeared in the air, and Qianhua dressed as the Holy Son appeared here.

Qianhua looked at the direction Lingxi was leaving, holding her chin with her fingers, "It's really the best."

What does this so-called top quality mean?

Are you praising Lingxi's beauty?

As long as you hear Qian Huan's next words, you will know his true intention.

"Not only do you use secret techniques to disguise yourself as a woman in order to achieve your goals, but you also pretend to be a grandson and look pitiful all day long. As a man, he is also a very powerful man. He is really the best."

Rubbing his chin with his fingers, Qian Huan reached out and took off the mask on his face.

The golden mask changed for a while, becoming a mask as shallow as a cicada's wings. The figure of Qianhua in front of him also slowly changed and shrank, forming the image of a three or four-year-old milk baby, with exquisite childish features, and an enchanting look.

The clear eyes with black pupils and green circles are not Siling Wuxie.
To be continued...
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