Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

"Master, Junior Brother Zhu's sudden demise makes my heart ache."

Ye Hanchen spoke sad and solemn words, but his words were still cold, concise, forceful and ruthless as usual.

".Hanchen is willing to uproot the entire [Death Camp] for the pioneering force that invaded the [Death Camp] this time!"

After the words fell, Ye Hanchen stood up and held his hands together, keeping his posture unchanged.

Xie Fuyi in front of the main seat turned slightly, looking at everyone in the hall with cold eyes.

And almost at the same moment, the other venerables of the Yaoxian Sect also stood up and handed over their hands one after another, echoing Ye Hanchen's proposal, vying for the vanguard position of the first attack.

Satisfied in Xie Fuyi's heart, she slightly turned her head to look at Xie Xuan'er, the direct junior sister beside her.

The latter's eyes intersected with Xie Fuyi's, and he lowered his head slightly, indicating that everything should be obeyed by Xie Fuyi's arrangement.

When looking at the people in front of him again, the corners of Xie Fuyi's mouth slightly raised, and he said lightly——

"If other forces are allowed to kill Yao Xianzong's disciples, they can still get away with it. Then every day this force is happy, Yao Xianzong's power will decrease by one point!"

".And when the power of a sect drops to a certain level, it is doomed to lose everything it owns! This is not what Fu Yi wants to see, and it certainly is not what you want to see."

Xie Fuyi spoke slowly, and in his words, because there were many Yao Xianzong seniors who were much older than himself in the hall, he seemed quite moderate and humble.

Just a moment later, Xie Fuyi's expression suddenly turned cold, and his entire tone became full of the chilling coercion of the superior, and said coldly——

".Therefore, I ordered that each of you lead your teams to attack the address of the [Death Camp] on the map, completely destroy the forces of the [Death Camp], and uproot it and its affiliated forces!"

"Follow the order of the head (master)."

In the hall of Xianzun.

More than a dozen venerables retreated one after another after saluting.

Immediately afterwards, the crusade team led by the venerable Yao Xianzong was divided into six groups, and they went to various ghost markets in northern Xinjiang.

Each of these crusade teams is led by at least two Yaoxianzong venerables above the eighth-level Sanxian level, and the main body of the team is composed of hundreds of Yaoxianzong's most elite inner disciples who major in combat. Carrying various high-level elixirs and instruments.

Their combat power, even the guard monks who were most able to deal with the attack when the envoys were attacked, cannot be compared with them.

This time, Yao Xianzong was really furious.

But for some reason, for the senior officials of Yaoxianzong, they still have a doubt——

[Death Camp] The forces from all over the place seem to be concentrated in the northern border now, as if they are specially preparing for this attack.

This is not normal.
But this is also just right, so that Yao Xianzong can quickly block the power of the [Death Camp] in the northern border, so that they will not escape one by one.

The destruction of [Death Camp] is doomed to happen sooner or later!
Within the palace of Xianzun.

Xie Fuyi purposely left Nanhua Shangxian Xie Xuan'er alone, and the two of them were together in this magnificent palace at this time, with a whole set of tea sets on the long red sandalwood table in front of them.

Xie Xuan'er's expression was calm and calm, taking advantage of this moment of leisure, she began to make tea methodically, and she couldn't see any emotional fluctuations regarding Zhu Gongqi's sudden death.
"Junior Sister.",

Xie Fuyi stood quietly here, and after the venerables all retreated and led the crusade team to leave, within a quarter of an hour, countless good news came through [Spiritual Words].
Yao Xianzong's attack has been planned for a long time. After the venerables lead the team to the designated location, they can launch the attack immediately.

And Xie Fuyi glanced at the contents of many [Spiritual Word Letters], Yu Guang saw Xie Xuan'er beside her who had been making tea, couldn't help but aroused curiosity, and continued to ask——

"Junior Sister, you seem to have expected this result a long time ago."

In fact, Xie Xuan'er had already stopped making tea when Xie Fuyi called her for the first time
She quietly looked at her senior brother's appearance and demeanor, which was almost beyond the dust. She sometimes wondered, is her senior brother's appearance really her senior brother?
Will it.
He is actually his senior sister!
Otherwise, it can't be said that she looks so stunning!Ha ha ha
Xie Fuyi didn't know what Xie Xuan'er was thinking under her calm appearance, he only found that the other party seemed to be looking at him in a daze.
Xie Fuyi felt a little funny in his heart, but he only slightly raised his voice again, and said, "Junior Sister."

"Huh?" Xie Xuan'er suddenly realized from her reverie, met Xie Fuyi's eyes, couldn't help smiling apologetically, and bowed to respond: "Sorry, senior brother, Xuan'er was distracted."

"fine."

While talking, Xie Fuyi received another [Spiritual Word Letter] from outside the window, picked up the Langhao brush and drew a new mark on the map, and at the same time continued calmly——

"Junior Sister, what were you thinking just now?"

"It's just some small things about Xuan'er herself."

Xie Xuan'er answered directly, she thought it was better not to tell senior brother that she doubted his gender, "How about you, senior brother? Did you ask Xuan'er something just now?"

"Yes. I see that junior sister, you are calm and composed. It seems that you have expected the result of today."

Xie Xuan'er laughed lightly when she heard the words, and said slowly: "Brother asked Lingxu and the others to deliver the letter in person, Xuan'er roughly guessed part of the brother's intentions."

"Oh?" Xie Fuyi seemed very curious, "Tell me."

"Based on Xuan'er's understanding of senior brother, if you really have an extremely important matter that needs to be notified to Lin Yueyi, the owner of the Star Picking Pavilion, you will definitely send it in person instead of using a letter. If it is something that is not important, It is more inclined to rely on [Lingyanxin]."

Xie Xuan'er said lightly, "So, when you use the letter, senior brother, especially to send the two of them there, Xuan'er guesses that this matter... has no purpose."

"What purpose?" Xie Fuyi asked directly.

Xie Xuan'er pinched her white chin slightly with one hand, as if thinking, then slowly said——

"Xuan'er speculates that this is senior brother's trick of 'inviting the king into the urn', and the purpose may not be just the traitor in the sect that senior brother once said."