Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

Chapter 232 Knowing everything

Lu Wensheng and his team also learned about the infiltration of the demon clan undercover agents. As for how they knew it...

Gu Jinzhi's news bombarded everyone in the group equally: "Did you know? Xuan Yi Pavilion caught an undercover agent! Guess how he was exposed? You won't believe it even if I tell you!"

Before Lu Wensheng and the others could respond, Gu Jinzhi couldn't wait to speak first.

"He wrote a book called 'My Years as a Demon Cultivator'. An elder read it and thought it was too real, so he investigated behind the scenes and found out that he was actually an undercover agent!"

This is too abstract, brother. These days, the mental states of both the righteous and evil paths are quite worrying.

Lu Wensheng held his forehead with his hand: Whoever goes to Xuanyi Pavilion has to become a wife, is it a good tradition?

"But the most exciting one is Piao Miao Valley. Do you still remember Lin Xingzhi?"

"Remember." The one who liked Liu Jiqian and was always talkative before.

The person who sent the message and answered was Xun Ruo: "He is dead, his meridians are broken, and his chest cavity has been eaten clean."

Gu Jinzhi, who was far away in Medical Valley, looked at the news and said aggrievedly: Oh, it should have been him who said it! If I had known, I wouldn't have left any suspense.

Dead?! Everyone was surprised.

Yan Qingshu: “Just died like that?” Lin Xingzhi also had a role in the original novel, but his death was not written so casually. With this name, I thought he was an important character. Sure enough, the current plot is no longer the same as the original novel.

"Killed by an illusion demon - a kind of demon that is good at changing and imitating. Before changing, it will select a target to imitate and observe, and then change into the selected target. The illusion demon has weak demonic energy and is good at hiding, so it is difficult to detect."

As soon as these words were spoken, I felt creepy.

Yan Qingshu: "Illusion demon? What does it look like?"

Tang He raised his hand and handed her the paper in his hand: "This is a simple drawing of a phantom demon that I drew."

The others came over to take a look out of curiosity, and saw a black mass on the paper, with white space left for the eyes and four chicken claw-like things drawn as limbs.

Lu Wensheng: “…” For a moment, I didn’t know whether Tang He was going for abstraction or realism.

Wu Feipeng was very tactful: "It seems very profound, but I am a little crude and can't appreciate it."

Yan Qingshu was silent for a while: "...It's a really good painting. Men will go crazy after seeing it, and women will stop menstruating after seeing it. This painting is the nemesis of depression and an alarm clock for vegetative people. It depicts the longing and unrequited love of the widow in the village's five-guarantee households."

Mainly a read reply.

Tang He scratched his head, not knowing whether Yan Qingshu was praising him or criticizing him. But to be honest, she should be praising him, right?

Back to the topic——

After thinking about the matter, Liu Jiqian said: "There may be something wrong with the seal of the cultivation world."

Gu Jinzhi: "Yes, yes, that's what my father said."

Xun Ruo: "You will probably be back soon. Recently, several sects have been in a state of panic, and are all investigating the undercover matter."

Xiao Mo: "The demon tribe has also come to negotiate. The demon cultivators have become more active. They may even have an impact on the mortal world. You must be careful."

After finishing the conversation with the cultivation world, the disciples around were discussing it. Lu Wensheng's eyes flickered - undercover... He caught a glimpse of the man out of the corner of his eye and looked at Duan Jiashu.

The other person was leaning absentmindedly against the wall next to him. When he noticed his gaze, he was obviously stunned. He quickly straightened up, but his eyes showed some evasiveness and panic that he could not conceal.

Lu Wensheng sighed. The Discipline Hall was full of his own people, as solid as an iron barrel. The disciples' every move was under everyone's eyes. Wasn't he clear whether he was an undercover agent? He knew it very well and had felt it a long time ago. Wu Feipeng was the best spy.

The Xuanyin Sect sent out such a stupid undercover agent, most likely intending to use him as a disposable pawn in order to cause chaos within their ranks.

If this is true, even if Duan Jiashu was not discovered by them, he would be forced to expose himself under the instigation of Xuanyin Sect... Well, he is really not suitable for using his brain. Why is he making up such a conspiracy in such a brainless article?

Lu Wensheng felt a headache, but Jun Ning did send him a message back - he calculated the time in his mind.

Duan Jiashu, who was glanced at by Lu Wensheng, felt his legs going weak. It seemed that the person was still standing here, but in fact, he had been dead for a while.

Did Senior Brother Lu know something? Why did he suddenly turn around and look at him? He just finished talking about undercover and then he looked at him. Did he suspect him? How would he die if he was discovered? Would he be killed by a sword or brought back to the sect to be tortured, and then he would be killed by a thunder talisman or tortured to death...

"Brother, brother? Brother!"

"what?"

Patting Duan Jiashu on the shoulder, Wu Feipeng sighed, "What are you thinking? I called you several times but you didn't respond."

"No, it's okay."

Wu Feipeng: He doesn't even want to talk about his guilty look. Is he scared by Senior Brother Lu? How can he be an undercover agent with such guts?

However, the other party's reaction was really funny. Wu Feipeng became thoughtful and suddenly laughed.

"With such a big reaction, I might have thought you were an undercover agent."

"Who, who is it!" Duan Jiashu shouted, immediately attracting countless surprised looks.

Seeing the other person's face turn red on the spot and then pale and blue, Wu Feipeng felt something was wrong - it was over, it seemed like he was in big trouble.

"Brother Duan, I was just kidding."

"It's not funny at all." Duan Jiashu lowered his head, replied sullenly, then turned and left.

Hearing the faint sound of crying, Wu Feipeng's body suddenly stiffened, his pupils trembled, his mind went blank, and his eyes were blank - he, he, he, he, he seemed to have made Duan Jiashu cry? !

Lu Wensheng came over and looked at him strangely: "Did your brain suddenly get eaten?" People are very sensitive about this topic, and you use this to tease others. Your emotional intelligence is usually not low.

Wu Feipeng came back to his senses, his face flushed, and he looked a little annoyed: "I'll go see him."

Looking at Wu Feipeng's hurried back, Yan Qingshu made a heckling sound and moved closer.

"They..."

Lu Wensheng knew what Yan Qingshu's expression was without turning his head: "Stop it, don't always look at others with those colored eyes of yours."

Yan Qingshu curled her lips: "I haven't said anything yet, but it does feel a bit ambiguous."

"I do not deny."

"?!" Yan Qingshu looked up in shock, staring at Lu Wensheng with wide eyes, as if she saw through him. Liu Jiqian stood beside her and silently pulled Lu Wensheng back a little.

"Don't get so close...what's with that expression?" Lu Wensheng felt that he shouldn't have responded.

"How did you sense that?" At that time, Liu Jiqian's eager love was almost touching his face, but he didn't notice it. How could a straight man understand this? !

Lu Wensheng didn't want to say it - he didn't know about other things, but didn't Wu Feipeng know? He didn't treat his friends, brothers, and seniors the same way he treated Duan Jiashu.