C9 Mystery palace mistress
This time difference made Nangong Jue suspicious. He asked this question, and the abbot explained that this was also one of his doubts, because ten days ago, someone informed them that the Devil Sect wanted to attack Bei Shaolin and steal the Fran Scripture.
Nangong definitely did not know what this Frontier Scripture was. As the abbot of Shang Qing said, the position of the Frontier Scripture in the Shaolin Temple was equivalent to the position of the Dharma Heart Scripture in the eyes of martial artists.
Now that the Fran Sutra was gone, everyone was shocked. The four Shaolin brothers had entrusted it to their lord to keep, but they never thought that something like this would happen. Dong Shaolin and Xi Shaolin just guessed the news and reckoned that they are on their way.
Nangong Jue thought that the Fringe Scripture was useless against ordinary people, so the only reason why these people stole it was already very clear. They wanted to start a feud between the Shaolin Temple and the Devil Sect. Using Shaolin's Hand to attack the Devil Sect.
Nangong Jue had to admit that this move was very powerful and vicious. Shaolin was currently the most numerous and the strongest sect. If he did this, he would be able to completely suppress the Devil Sect.
Nangong Jue had his underling explain it to the other two overlords for him. But right now, there was not enough evidence to prove that the Devil Sect was not involved, so Nangong Jue knew that even if his underling tried to explain it for them, it would all be in vain.
Right now, the most important thing was not to explain, but to find enough evidence to prove that the Devil Sect did not do this. Thus, Nangong Jue bid farewell to the abbot and returned to the Devil Sect's headquarters.
On the way there, he told Heaven's Inquisition about the scene he saw in South Shaolin. He didn't know what the situation was like in Heaven's Inquisition, but the Devil Sect was in a dire situation, so a single mistake could lead to eternal damnation.
In his letters, he repeatedly warned that everything had to be careful. This incident was definitely not a simple coincidence. Someone had long planned this and planned it long ago.
Heaven's Inquisition had been guarding the inn for the past two days, but after observing for a few days, he didn't find anything out of the ordinary. The only thing was that there were fewer guests entering the inn, so he didn't know why. Furthermore, the people of the Western Regions did not do anything special.
For the past two days, they had only gone out occasionally, and there weren't any fixed spots. Ling'er sat by the table, supporting her cheeks with her hands, and said, "How long will it be if this goes on?" Heaven's Inquisition also felt that this wasn't an option. It was just a waste of their time.
Thus, Heaven's Inquisition decided to go to that inn at night to have a look, and perhaps some secret or clues could really be found there. At night, Ling'er was left alone in the inn's room, and because her martial arts were not high, if she went with Heaven's Inquisition, she might be in danger.
That night, Heaven's Inquisition took advantage of the darkness to sneak into the great inn. He did not know where the group of people from the Western Regions lived, so he could only take a step forward and observe them.
He entered the room through an open window on the second floor. There was no light in the room, but judging from the air, the room should belong to each of them. In the dim moonlight, Heaven's Inquisition discovered that this was not an ordinary guest room.
The room was filled with all sorts of weapons, like a weapon room. Why would there be a weapon room in an inn? This made Heaven's Inquisition feel strange, and it immediately became vigilant.
He roughly counted hundreds of weapons of all sizes here, and after a sniff, he discovered that most of them were coated with deadly poison.
Who would need so many weapons? If it wasn't some kind of gang, they wouldn't be on such a large scale. Heaven's Inquisition came out of this room and started searching again.
When he saw the lobby of the first floor in the corridor upstairs, he noticed that it was a little different than during the day. When he saw the lobby of the first floor in the corridor of the second floor, he noticed that it was a little different than during the day. They used the same table and chairs, as well as the counter, shopkeeper, and waiter.
But now, the lobby looked completely different. There were no tables and chairs, no counters, just an empty space. At the end of the hall was a high chair, and under the light of the lamp, the back of the chair was carved into the shape of a tiger, as if it was about to burst out.
At this time, this place did not look like an inn at all, but more like the home of some kind of gang, with no other discoveries. Heaven's Inquisition really wanted to know what kind of organization this was, to be able to avoid everyone's eyes and ears.
Did they have any direct contact with the attacks and frame-up of the cult? None of these questions can be answered with certainty in the mind of Heaven's Inquisition.
Just as Heaven's Inquisition was about to go to the next room to take a look, he suddenly heard a sound. It was from the first floor, so he hid behind a pillar to see who it was.
He could tell from the speaker's accent that he was probably the leader of this group of people from the Western Regions. As expected, not long after, two people appeared, one of them being the leader of a group from the Western Regions, and the other one was dressed in black and had white hair. However, from the sound of it, they didn't seem to be old people.
When Heaven's Inquisition heard that they were still talking about the assignment, it seemed like the two of them had a dispute, and this white-haired man didn't seem to be the leader of this secret organization. Heaven's Inquisition analysis showed that he was probably just a small steward.
The content of the conversation seemed to be that the westerner had requested for more money in order to send more men over, but the white-haired man had refused his request and had even threatened that the westerner would not return if he had made such an unreasonable request.
Seeing how determined the white-haired man was, the Western Territory's person wanted to say something, but was choked back by the white-haired man's words. He said: "If there is anything else you are unhappy about, then go and personally discuss it with our Palace Lord."
It seemed like there really was an organization that the martial arts world didn't know about, but what was the relationship between this Palace Master and the Devil Sect? This was something that the heavens could not figure out.
To avoid alerting the enemy, Heaven's Inquisition did not continue investigating and returned along the same route. When he returned to the inn, Ling'er had been waiting for him the entire time. Heaven's Inquisition had sent a message to Nangong Jue.
At the same time, he received an order from Nangong Jue to continue following him. Tian Wen could not sleep at night and was still thinking about what he had heard in the inn. He felt that this Palace Master was related to a series of matters regarding the Devil Sect.
Although there was no evidence, but he still felt that the most important thing now was to understand who this Palace Master was and what kind of deep hatred did he have for the Devil Sect to frame them like this.
While Heaven's Inquisition was beginning to share his grandfather's worries, Wuyou was still climbing up and down like a monkey on Mount Wudang. He was currently on his way back to Mount Wudang, waiting for his fellow disciples to return.
Because of the Grand Master's orders, he couldn't go down the mountain without permission, so there was no chance of him getting down the mountain once a month. He really wanted to go down the mountain and play, but he still listened to his Grand Master's words.
He only played on the mountain and didn't go down without the permission of the Grand Master. However, every time it was time to go down the mountain and purchase items, he would get his juniors who had the chance to go down the mountain to bring him some gadgets.
Everyone cared about Wuyou a lot and treated him as their junior, so they agreed to his request. Thus, waiting for his junior brother to come back here became something Wuyou was looking forward to the most.
However, today, he didn't have to wait for his fellow disciples. He felt it was very strange. Normally, they would have already gone back to Wu Dang with smiles on their faces, but now, why wasn't there a single person?
Wuyou waited for a while longer. Seeing that the sky was about to turn dark, he thought that something could not have happened. However, he couldn't go down the mountain without permission, so he could only return to Wu Dang to find his master.
When Wuyou returned to Wu Dang, he met Third Martial Aunt who wanted to go down the mountain to find his fellow disciples. He was very worried and wanted to go with them, but Third Martial Aunt wouldn't let him go down the mountain.
He wanted to ask Grand Master to let him go as well, but he was rejected by Grand Master. He said that it was very dangerous down the mountain and that he wouldn't let Wuyou down the mountain, so he knew that he couldn't change Grand Master's mind, so he went out.
There was another reason why the carefree guy didn't want to leave the mountain. Recently, there were rumors in the Jianghu that the Devil Sect had started to deal with the various big sects. Nan Shaolin had already been viciously attacked by the Devil Sect.
And just a few days ago, Wu Dang also received the news and was informed that the Devil Sect's next target was Wu Dang. At that time, the Free and Unrestrained Child didn't give any response and didn't let anyone spread the news, so Wu Dang was known from top to bottom only by the Free and Unrestrained Child and his six disciples.
This time, the ones who sent out to buy didn't know if they had met with misfortune or not, but at the moment, Sayoko didn't dare to claim that the news was released by the people from the Devil Sect.
The Devil Sect and the other large sects had been getting along for a long time. Although there would be small conflicts from time to time, they had never had too big of a fight. If the Devil Sect wanted to do something, they could have done it already; there was no need to wait until now.
Therefore, he couldn't let the Devil Sect go down the mountain now. The Devil Sect must also be investigating this matter at the moment, and if the Devil Sect met with Wuyou, then perhaps the secret he had been guarding for 18 years would be ruined.
This was not the end that the unscrupulous child wanted to see, so he would rather let Wuyou stay on Mount Wudang for the rest of his life than find the various sects and find revenge for his parents.
After coming out of the Carefree Child's room, he went back to the small path that led up the mountain. Where would he wait for his Senior Master to come back? This was the first time he felt this uneasy.
Just when Wuyou was about to fall asleep on the tree, he heard a sound. It was his martial uncles, but their tone didn't sound right. Wuyou didn't get down from the tree, he wanted to hear what was going on.
However, what shocked him the most was that his Senior Master and the others were pushing a cart loaded with food, and the cart was covered by a white cloth. He heard his Senior Brother say, "Master, they can't just die for nothing. We must avenge them!"
Afterwards, it was Martial Uncle's voice. He told everyone to not divulge even the slightest bit of information about this matter, saying that he did not find them. Moreover, he also warned them not to tell this matter to Wuyou.