Yan Feiying looks at Yan powerless. Yan powerless shakes his head slightly. They stand up and go out at the same time.

"Where are they?" Yan Feiying asked as she walked.

"They are waiting in the camp of the last general. Please come here." The black faced general hastened to lead the way.

"Why wait in your tent next time you bring it directly to the big tent?" Yan Feiying seems to be in a bad mood, frowning and scolding.

"Yes, the end will know the mistake." The black faced general answered and was too scared to speak any more. He carefully led them to his camp all the way.

"Ha ha, your majesty and Mr. Yun are here. Please forgive me if you miss him and welcome him far away." Yan Feiying came to the tent, took a deep breath, turned his face, and walked in quickly with a smile on his face.

"You are welcome, general Yan." Leng Mufeng got up and said, "if you come here rashly, please don't blame old general Yan."

"Where! where? Your majesty, master Yun, please have a talk in the big account. " Yan Feiying said quickly.

"Please, my Lord." After Leng Mufeng, Yun Feiyang and Yan Fengfeng salute each other, they return to the tent.

When he arrived outside the tent, Yan Feiying nodded to Tang De, who was guarding outside the tent. Tang De understood and led dozens of guards to protect the tent.

"Your Majesty, master Yun, if you have anything to do, you can come to the point. There are no outsiders here." After the guest and host sit down, Yan Feiying said directly.

"Well, originally we went to the prince first, and wanted to ask why Miao Wuji suddenly rushed back to the chaotic place. Later, we learned that Wang Ye was here, and we happened to have something to report to general Yan, so we rushed here. " Leng Mufeng said.

"Yes, I wonder if your majesty has anything to tell me?" Yan Feiying asked strangely.

"Master Guangshan was assassinated, but fortunately nothing happened." Cold Mu wind calm said.

"What?" Yan Feiying, Yan powerless almost at the same time scream out a voice, stunned look at each other.

After a long time, Yan Feiying asked: "master Guangshan was assassinated?"

"Exactly, the assassin mixed into Tianyuan temple, dressed up as a monk, and approached master Guangshan." Leng Mufeng briefly introduces the process of things, but hides the things of long Zaitian and long Yuxuan in Tianyuan temple.

"Who dares to assassinate master Guangshan? Isn't this moth fighting the fire and putting out the fire by itself? " Yan powerless also asked at this time, the news of master Guangshan's critical illness was blocked very well, so after he heard the news, his head was full of impossible words.

"Yes, who would be so stupid to go to Tianyuan temple to assassinate? Have you caught it? Is it the ghost clan?" Yan Feiying looks at lengmufeng and asks.

Leng Mufeng shook his head: "if he didn't catch it, he almost succeeded."

With a plop, Yan Feiying, who was always calm, fell from his chair, which was more shocking than he heard that someone dared to assassinate master Guangshan: "almost succeeded?"

Cold Mu Feng nodded slightly, inadvertently looked at Yan powerless, found that he now pale, bean big sweat rolled down from the forehead.

"How could it be?" Yan Feiying didn't notice Yan's weakness. He got up from the ground and said, "can the assassin escape from master Guangshan without being a martial god?"

He was a word of emotion, but he didn't expect lengmufeng to nod his head, and said: "exactly, the assassin's cultivation is no less than the martial god."

"Isn't it the ghost king himself?" Yan Feiying hasn't realized the seriousness of the problem. After all, there are only a few martial gods in guwu, and they are all in Badu county now.

Yan is powerless, but has guessed the intention of lengmufeng and yunfeiyang, and also understands their real purpose of finding themselves and asking Miao Wuji to leave. These days, Hu Wu leads heibingwei to dig three feet in the earth, and he knows very well in his heart what he is looking for.

Because of his hesitation, the Terran almost suffered huge losses again. Yan can't help but blame herself, and can't help sighing.

"Why, did the LORD have a premonition?" Leng Mufeng takes the opportunity to lead the topic to Yan Qiangli.

Yan Feiying was stunned and turned to look at Yan powerless: "what's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, master Yun and uncle, I'm sorry. I should have told you something earlier." Yan is powerless and determined not to hide any more. She says.

"But something about your majesty Yan Wuji?" Cold Mu wind see shape, also have no use, let Yan powerless embarrassment, direct ask a way.

Yan Feiying finally realized that something was wrong. Before the arrival of lengmufeng and yunfeiyang, Yan was unable to explain to himself the reason why Miao Wuji left. He also suspected that Yan was unable to have a different heart. Now it seems that the matter is not so simple.

"Oh Yan can't help but smile bitterly. It seems that Hu Wu has told Leng Mufeng everything: "Your Majesty is really holy!"

"I can't blame Hu Wu. You two are sneaky. I forced him to say that." Cold Mufeng explained for Hu Wu.

"I can't understand. I don't mean to blame him either. It's better to have him say it, or your majesty say it, than to say it out of my powerless mouth." Yan said with a smile that he couldn't laugh at himself. Just now Yan Feiying, the person he trusted most, still doubted him."Your Majesty, what the hell is going on?" Yan Feiying frowned and asked lengmu wind passage.

"In fact, the Lord and the master of the wonderful pavilion have found something wrong with his majesty Yan Wuji, which is different from before. The old general also knows that the ghost clan has a secret method, which can devour the consciousness of our human race and then replace us. " Leng Mufeng said softly.

This gentle sentence, listening to Yan Feiying's ears, was like a thunderbolt on his head on a sunny day, and instantly the whole person was petrified.

"This, how is this possible? Ji'er is the cultivation of martial god. How can he be engulfed by the ghost clan?" After a while, Yan Feiying murmured.

Leng Mufeng took a look at him, and then looked at Yan, who was also suffering and speechless. He had to say, "at first, I didn't want to believe it. I have been looking for evidence in secret. But I didn't expect that master Guangshan was nearly assassinated. Once the assassin succeeded, general yanlao and Wang ye would know how much damage he would do to our people. "

"You mean that assassin is Ji'er?" Yan Fei asked bitterly in her beak.

"There's no evidence yet, but it's a matter of time." Cold Mu Feng said calmly.

"On my honor, it must be him. The boy played me and his majesty too. While we were catching the man in black in Badu County, he secretly went to Tianyuan temple to assassinate him. " Yun Feiyang said at this time.

"Isn't he in Badu county?" Yan Feiying asked.

"He said he would cooperate with us to catch the man in black in the dark, but now we dig three feet into Badu County, and we don't find him." Leng Mufeng explained.

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