There are spies?!

Ji furiously said, "Is the immortal saying that there is actually Chaoge's spy in my Xiqi army?"

Randeng sneered: "No, this spy is not within the Xiqi army, but within the tent!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed suddenly. Look at me and I look at you...

Then, everyone's eyes focused on the Ghost King, Jiang Wenhuan, Heiyu, Li Jing, Nezha and Feng Mocheng!

Jiang Ziya pondered: "I have guessed Chaoge's side for a long time. Master Wen is very smart and will definitely put a detailed work in my Chaoge, but no matter what, I never thought that this detailed work was actually in this tent?"

He looked around and saw that Ji Fa naturally could not be a spy. He had no reason to rebel against him. The twelve golden immortals could be excluded. Nearly 30% of them were dead. It would be too much to say that there was a traitor...

Han Dulong and others came here after the death of Daoxing Tianzun. Two golden immortals had already died before they came. Naturally, they could not be spies, so the only thing left is...

Li Jing, Nezha, Ghost King, Lei Zhenzi, Hei Yu, and Feng Mo City... It must be one of these people who have a strange intention.

In fact, Jiang Ziya’s guess was right, and even too much, none of these people had any unfaithful intentions.

At this time, Jiang Ziya's vigilant eyes patrolled back and forth among the few people...

Nezha is just a child, and he dares to contradict Teacher Randeng. It can be seen that he is not afraid of heaven or earth. This type of person cannot be a spy. Li Jinggen is a good man, and he is even a second-generation disciple of the Academic Sect. If it weren't for the fact that he could not cultivate immortality like himself, he would probably not have gone down the mountain to seek wealth in the mortal world.

The only suspects are the father and son of Dongbohou, as well as Ji Chang's so-called adopted son Lei Zhenzi. Dongbohou, Jiang Chuhuan, had a bad roots and Miao Buhong, became a monk halfway through the journey. Don't forget Lei Zhenzi, Ji Chang died at the hands of Ji Fa. He is likely to have learned the truth. This time he came to avenge his father.

The things Jiang Ziya could think of were naturally not stupid, and they all thought of this point. At that moment, he looked at the Ghost King, Jiang Wenhuan and Lei Zhenzi with a little alert look.

Only Guan Shiyin, whose eyes were so slightest, glanced at Nezha a few times, thinking that this child had always had a good relationship with the judicial god. Since the judicial god has now become the Lord of Chaoge, it is hard to say that Li Jing would willingly assist Xiqi...

But for some reason, she did not tell the truth she knew.

And everyone's eyes are stared at...

Yu Ding hurriedly stood up and whispered: "Teacher, Xiao Jiang is my disciple. I have been following me for several years. I have been practicing in my Jinxia Cave for many years. How could he be involved in this mortal matter? I hope the teacher can understand it!"

Ran Deng showed a hypocritical smile on his face and said, "Junior Brother Yuding is worried too much, so I will naturally not doubt you. But Jiang Chuhuan is not a serious disciple of the three generations of my sect, and we have never seen his son before. No one knows whether it is true or false. Just in case, it is better for us to interrogate it clearly. Of course, if we really wrongly accuse him, we will never hurt the innocent by mistake."

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Yu Dingxin said, you just killed Lingbao, and you are in a hurry to find a scapegoat. It would be fine if there is a spy. If you can't find a spy, you may have to make one. After knowing you for so many years, what kind of guy is you? Can I still not know?

Just as he was about to argue, Jiang Wenhuan stood up, with a tall body and a handsome face, looking handsome and handsome, and looked like a god. Even with colored eyes, Ran Deng had to admit that the young man in front of him was a young man better than Ji Fa, and he could tell by looking at his temperament.

He said respectfully to Yu Ding: "Master, you don't have to speak for us anymore. Master Randeng's concerns make sense. Now, four uncles and uncles have successively sacrificed their lives. If you don't find the spy who are hiding among us, you may be the fifth and sixth ones will appear one after another... By then, it will be too late to regret it."

Ran Deng laughed and said, "That's natural. If you don't say anything, even I will be moved by the outstanding disciples like you. Don't worry, if you are really not spies, then I can make the decision and take you into your disciples and become my disciples. By then, the great way is expected. Wouldn't it be better to be in charge of hundreds of thousands of troops in the mortal world?"

"What the ancestor said is very good. I thank you for your kindness!"

Jiang Wenhuan bowed deeply to Ran Deng, and his waist was almost bent to his knees. His respectful attitude made Ran Deng unable to help but feel unbearable. He thought, how could such a well-behaved and cute child be a spy? Then he would have a small reconnaissance first. If it wasn't, he would really take him under his sect, and then be a disciple, serving tea and water every day. Wouldn't it be a pleasure?

As for the real spy, he looked at Lei Zhenzi with disgust. He was obviously a personal person, but he was like a monster, as boring as a person from the Jie Sect, so he made him a spy.

Thinking about...

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Wenhuan, who had been bent to the end, did not get up, but seemed to take something out of his hand. Because his hands were hiding in front of his chest and his body was bent, no one could see what he took out.

Randeng smiled warmly and said, "Okay, kid, get up first, I will naturally not make things too difficult for you..."

Suddenly, a crisp sound was completely different from Jiang Wenhuan's clear voice before, and he faintly uttered five words, "Please... turn around!"

"What?"

Randeng was stunned... subconsciously realized something was wrong, and at this time, Jiang Wenhuan raised his body, holding something in his hand, like a gourd, and a white light flew out of the gourd, covering Randeng's body.

Then, as Jiang Wenhuan's voice fell.

A few inches of strange things flew out of the gourd, like light, flying straight towards the lamp.

Ran Deng was shocked and subconsciously wanted to use his magical powers, but at this time he was surrounded by the white light, and it seemed that he could not even use his magical powers, so he could only stand in a daze...

He shouted, "The Immortal-killing Flying Knife! Not good!!!"

I hurriedly pinched the magic formula in my hand...

He could not escape from the range of the white light, but there was an extra figure between him and the thing flying in the gourd, which was a colorful sika deer.

In the midst of lightning, white light circled around the elk's neck for a while. The sika deer didn't even have time to scream, and her neck fell directly to the ground.

And then...

Jiang Wenhuan was not surprised at all, but instead showed a strange smile on her face, as if she was not surprised that her magic weapon could not kill Ran Dingsi. Instead, she bowed to the gourd again and said, "Please turn around, baby."

After the words came, another white light flew out, turning around the True Lord of Qingxu Daode, who was closest to him. He did not have the speed of the reaction as fast as the Lanting. The flying knife just turned around his neck. It was a pity that one of the twelve golden immortals, and even had not even come out of the formation, he was cut off his head in his camp.

"The spy was killed!!!"

Ran Deng was furious and sacrificed his magic weapon Qiankun ruler and directly hit Jiang Wenhuan. The immortal-killing flying knife was too powerful. If he did it again, he would not have a second Sika deer for him to block the knife.

"Who are you? Where are my son!!!"

The one who was more excited than Ran Deng was the Ghost King. He shouted angrily, his hair and beard were wide open, and an ancient cauldron appeared in his hand, covering Jiang Wenhuan!

Although the others reacted a little slower, they were not slow at all. At the same time, they sacrificed their magic weapons and surrounded him in the middle!

Faced with the joint attack of more than ten people, Jiang Wenhuan was not surprised at all, but took out something from his arms... Haha laughed and said, "Son? Jiang Chuhuan, your son has long been dead!"

As they said that, everyone was shocked to find that there was no handsome young man standing in front of them and others, it was clearly a peerless beauty in green clothes.

"What?!"

This time, even Hei Yu couldn't help but be surprised.
Chapter completed!