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Chapter 8 A battle across time and space, sweeping away the Holy Mountain from the bottom of the cauldron(2/2)

Xi looked at Jiang Nayi like he was looking at a fool, "Tianji Divine Envoy No. 2 died in the line of duty during the battle in the Sky City."

"Ah?" Jiang Nayi was stunned for a moment, then asked again, "Can the Tianji puppet still die in the line of duty? Can the Taoist palace master you mentioned be repaired at any time?"

Just as Xi was about to sneer, he was suddenly stunned.

Jiang Nayi is a bit stupid, but it seems... is this sentence correct?

Isn’t it just a matter of a word from the Taoist Palace Master whether the Heavenly Secret Envoy should be repaired or not?

After all, as long as the database and information database are still there, you can just find a carrier for the Tianji Puppet and modify it with rare items.

Senior No. 2 can be resurrected from the dead!

But more than a month has passed since the battle on Void Island, and the position of the Divine Envoy of Heaven has been vacant. Even in the last Holy Mountain Conference, there was no trace of him.

At that time, Xi thought that even if the Dao Palace Master wanted to resurrect Tianji Divine Envoy No. 2, it would take a lot of time and effort.

It seems now...

Xi looked up.

But on the golden dragon chair, the entire face of Xuanji Palace Master seemed to be shrouded in black clouds, and his light eyebrows and thin lips looked even more gloomy and scary at this moment.

"Tianji Divine Envoy No. 2, the Dao Palace Master has never thought about resurrecting?"

"He took the things in No. 2's mind, including information about the Tianji Divine Sect, as well as other more important secrets on the Holy Mountain - all the information that requires absolute force to protect... and defected to the Holy Mountain?"

With his thoughts at this point, Xi suddenly lowered his head and stared at his toes with horror in his eyes.

What is a Celestial Warlock?

What is the unpredictable sky?

It was clear that he was not in the Holy Temple, not even in the Holy Mountain... Xi felt like he had experienced a holy war!

The palace is full of swords, lights, and shadows, invisible and intangible, but they are everywhere!

"Is there a backup copy of No. 2's brain on the Holy Mountain?" Dao Xuanji asked in such a calm voice.

"No……"

After Xi finished speaking, he was even more convinced that his idea was correct!

Before the Dao Palace Master left, he gave the Xuanji Palace Master a hard blow!

If the master of Xuanji Palace does not know all the private information, high-level information, and even the highest-level intelligence...

Isn't this a black eye?

Then she can't take over the Holy Mountain without being blocked at every turn?

"Click."

Hearing the sound, Jiang Nayi looked sideways and found that the armrest of the golden dragon chair had been dented by the delicate right hand of the master of Xuanji Palace.

What kind of power is this?

He observes his nose with his eyes, and his mind with his nose. He no longer dares to act like a monster. He pretends that he doesn't know what he is doing and has not seen anything.

At this time, no matter how stupid you are, you will know what the master of Xuanji Palace is angry about, not to mention that Jiang Nayi is so wise that he is almost a demon.

"Go to the Taoist Department!" Dao Xuanji took a deep breath, stood up suddenly, and flicked the dust:

"I don't believe it. The Taoist Department has been studying the art of heaven for so many years, and not even a trace has been left!"

"Even if it doesn't happen, I can still trace the secret back to you if I come here in person!"

"Yes!" Jiang Nayi hurriedly agreed and helped the master of Xuanji Palace, "Everything you do will leave traces!"

The two of them got up and walked outside the Shenghuan Hall.

Thinking of the reaction of the master of Xuanji Palace, combined with the information in his mind...

At this moment, everyone is numb to ridicule.

But he could only step forward and said bravely: "Master Xuanji Hall, I have a third thing to report."

"I said, go to the Taoist Department!"

Dao Xuanji stood in front of the golden dragon chair, holding Jiang Nayi's hand, with a clear cold light in her eyes, and said in a serious voice: "Have you forgotten what I said? Do you want me to repeat it a second time?"

"No..." Xi shook his head, determined as iron, "Master Xuanji, please listen to this third report from his subordinates before deciding whether to act or not."

"You kid!" Jiang Nayi cursed angrily.

Before he could say anything more, Dao Xuanji calmed down and sat down again as if nothing had happened just now.

She waved Jiang Nayi away and said calmly: "Say it."

Jiang Nayi glared at the boy fiercely, wondering how this little guy dared to offend the Master of Xuanji Palace.

Don’t you see that people are angry?

Or are you too young and inexperienced to say no to something on the road?

Xi took a deep breath and said solemnly: "The third thing is that the Master of the Dao Palace..."

"There is no Dao Palace Master!" Jiang Nayi interrupted coldly, and then smiled flatteringly at the Xuanji Palace Master who seemed to have lost his temper, "Have a rest, have a rest, haha..."

Xi was too lazy to pay attention to this person. The scar was so healed that he forgot about the pain. But outside the Shenghuan Hall, he cut off Jiang Nayi's dog's head with a sword.

"The third thing is that shortly before and after the former palace master was taken away by the people of the Judiciary, many important figures suddenly died suddenly on the Holy Mountain."

Death suddenly?

Jiang Nayi's smile froze, and she turned her head to look with difficulty.

Dao Xuanji was also moved. After her pupils narrowed slightly, she continued to listen without changing her expression.

"Six divisions, red-clothed, white-clothed, holy guards, mountain guards... and even the group of Tianji Warlocks who daily maintain the Guizhe Holy Mountain Mountain Guard Formation, a large number of important people died suddenly."

"These people died in the same manner, as if their souls and sanity were taken away. A total of six hundred and seventy-three people."

"The most serious casualties among them..." Xi paused.

Jiang Nayi suddenly became anxious, "You can tell me what is the most serious!"

Facing Dao Xuanji's equally solemn gaze, Xi's palms and soles began to sweat, and he said in a deep voice:

"The one with the heaviest casualties is undoubtedly the Taoist Department."

"Daobu, how many people died?" Dao Xuanji asked personally.

"All dead..."

"impossible!"

Jiang Nayi jumped up suddenly, his face was terrifyingly ferocious, his pupils trembled and wandered:

"The Taoist Ministry has thirty-six outstanding figures among the top ten on the Heavenly Ranking. Tai Yuanzi and Zhou Laodao are in charge, as well as two highly respected seniors, Chi Long and Qing Luan..."

"Several generations, internal and external, add up to hundreds of people...hundreds of people, all of them are carefully selected, and they are the best among them!"

"Placed in the Holy Palace, they are also elite seeds that can carry the banner of the Fahui lineage and even establish a new lineage!"

"Even if these people are tied together and killed by the slutty... Taoist... former temple master, he can't kill hundreds of heads with just one blow!"

Jiang Nayi almost went crazy.

Dao Qiongcang is just a defector from the Holy Mountain, and it can take away so many lives everywhere in an instant.

If he knew that he was behind the scenes, wouldn't he be able to kill him without knowing it?

Xi ignored this clown.

He knew that the master of Xuanji Palace should know what he was really talking about.

"Dead state." There was no emotion in Dao Xuanji's voice, not even a questioning tone, like an emotionless puppet.

"The state of death is the same. No matter where you are employed, it is as if your body has been taken away. You have no spirit, no soul, no spirit and no wisdom."

"Authentication results."

"The identification results..." Xi hesitated again, fear began to spread in his eyes.

"Say it!" Jiang Nayi couldn't wait any longer. Seeing Xi Du's slightly panicked expression, he felt that he was about to die soon, "You should tell me!"

"Shut up." Dao Xuanji glared coldly.

"Oh." Jiang Nayi shrank up like a little chicken.

"The appraisal results, the preliminary judgment is..." Xi raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them:

"The dead are all puppets of Heaven!"
Chapter completed!
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