Chapter 6: The Terror of the White Cloak Sect [Third Update]

The two discussed for a while and decided that they would only observe from a distance today, and they would definitely not be able to startle the snake.

Sneaking over again, I saw a large crowd sitting in the open space in front of several houses.

At a cursory glance, there should be more than 500 people.

Li Chang'an knew in his heart that with such a powerful strength as a rudder, it was absolutely impossible to only attack people from one village.

But it seems that it has just been established here, and even the site is only so large, and the house is also a thatched house, so it is estimated that it was only a few days earlier than Li Changan and them.

However, the efficiency of the Baiyi Sect was unexpectedly high, and in just a few days, at least five nearby villages were gathered.

And the village of Li Chang'an's previous village was standing behind the white-robed and ghost-faced white-clothed sectarian, with his hands behind his back, and the essence in his eyes was revealed.

It seemed that almost all the people had arrived, and four white-robed ghost-faced people came out of the thatched hut again, and Li Changan felt their breath.

They are all innate masters!

It seems that the village elder is the leader, and he is respectful.

The white-robed ghost-faced man, who was the highest cultivator and the first to walk out of the thatched house, cleared his throat and said in a dull voice under the mask: "Good evening, you suffering people......

"Today, this is our fifth meeting, and of course, a new member has arrived."

More than a hundred of them stood up and nodded their heads to the surroundings, all in a very natural manner.

But Li Changan found a clue, the people of the five villages are all facing their own village heads, and they are also headed by their own village heads.

But these five village chiefs are not right, except for the old man of the village who was guessed to be the helmsman of this rudder, the other four village chiefs are at least the acquired martial arts, and reveal a youthful sharpness that does not match their appearance.

Li Changan had a guess in his heart, but he couldn't communicate with Wang Maoyu, so he could only wait quietly for what would happen next.

Then, the white-clothed ghost-faced man who spoke stretched out his hand and pressed it down in the void to make everyone in the village sit down, and then said, "I'm very happy...... Our team can get stronger and stronger, and can be accepted and known by more and more people. ”

"This court is unfair, because the so-called emperor is in charge of everything, and he is in control of the life and death of all of us......"

Speaking of this, the white-clothed ghost-faced man paused, and then shouted in a high voice, "Why? Why is the so-called Emperor Meng in charge of our power of life and death, and why...... Let those dignitaries live a prosperous life...... Why! Let us ordinary people suffer? ”

"Why is that?!"

The last roar of the white-clothed ghost-faced man seemed to resonate with the villagers present, and the village chief took the lead and shouted in an impassioned voice: "Why! ”

All the villagers joined in, and the earth-shattering roar could be heard for miles away, as if there was some great grievance.

Seeing that all the villagers were mobilized, the white-clothed ghost-faced man struck while the iron was hot, waved his hand to quiet the villagers, and said: "The injustice in this world cannot be directed against us, what we can do is to overthrow those high-ranking officials, overthrow the supreme emperor, let's!" Become...... Own master! ”

"Be your own master! Be your own master! ”

……

When Li Changan saw this scene, the shock in his heart was difficult to add, he never thought that in addition to force and power, he could use this way.

The obedience of subordinates is nothing more than the strength and power of the commander, but no one can do this, and with those three words can resonate with everyone.

Is this the method of the White Coat?

Li Changan thought in his heart that if he were an ordinary villager, he would probably be like this, and his heart was full of thoughts of uprising.

This kind of method is too terrifying.

made Li Changan a little afraid from the bottom of his heart, and also made Li Changan more stable in his idea of pulling out this rudder.

In today's world, although the Three Kingdoms are established, there will be occasional friction, but most of them still do not affect ordinary people.

If this white-clothed sect really succeeds in the uprising, I'm afraid that then it will be the time when the world will be full of blood!

This kind of danger, Li Changan asked himself that he would never let this kind of thing happen.

I could only hear the white-clothed ghost-faced man speak for two hours, and several times he made more than 500 villagers shout in unison.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that the white-clothed ghost-faced man didn't continue to speak, leaving the villagers to stay here and do all kinds of things.

Most of them are striking iron, smelting metal, crafting weapons and armor, and there are special white-clothed ghost-faced people who teach them how to make them.

The white-clothed ghost-faced man from before walked to the back of the house, along with the previous village elder, and walked to the back of the house, as if there was something to discuss.

Li Changan and Wang Maoyu glanced at each other, got up cautiously, walked around the woods next to them, and came to the back of the house.

However, as soon as I came to the back of the house, I just saw the white-clothed ghost-faced man and the old man of the village standing at the back of the house.

Li Changan and Wang Maoyu suddenly squatted down and hid, only to hear a sound behind them, and more than twenty white-clothed ghost-faced people ran out of the woods from various directions.

There was even a white-clothed ghost-faced man who ran past Li Changan's side.

When Li Changan and Wang Maoyu raised their heads again, they saw more than twenty white-clothed ghost-faced people kneeling in front of the white-clothed ghost-faced person and the village elder.

There were more than twenty of them, all of them were martial artists who had attained a small success or more, and there were even four martial artists who had attained perfection the day after tomorrow, but all of them knelt down in front of the two people at the back of the room.

Even the white-clothed ghost-faced man was respectful to the village elder, and personally went down to collect the letter from the kneeling white-clothed ghost-faced man, and then bowed down and handed it to the village elder.

It seems that these are the disciples of this rudder, and they should only be part of the people.

But even these more than twenty martial artists were enough to surprise the two, even in Lingdong City, the so-called Zhao family had been discovered for decades, and there were only twelve ironclad guards of the acquired martial artists.

But the people of this white-clothed sect are at least acquired martial artists, not to mention all over the world, that number is unimaginable!

At this time, Li Changan really realized that what was in front of him was a behemoth-like force, a force that shocked the world!