Chapter 40: Conspiracy

When the smoke cleared, the battle platform was filled with countless swords, dense and outrageous. Only a stone's throw around Ren Zhen is still intact.

As for Fang Rong, he had been shot through by ten thousand swords and nailed to the ground. The crowd in the audience could not see his corpse, but could only see a bulge somewhere in the sword forest.

Ren Zhen really dared to kill him!

The crowd looked at the white-clothed figure on the battle platform, and their hearts trembled, "He is openly confronting the master!" ”

Just now, Qinghe Zhenren made a warning, and even threatened his life, but he was indifferent, and still acted decisively, his courage was too great!

Now everyone is curious about how the head should deal with Ren Zhen.

"You think I won't dare kill you?"

The sound waves rolled, vibrating from the depths of the palace, becoming clearer and clearer, constantly piercing into everyone's ears and penetrating the soul.

"What a powerful internal force!"

Everyone felt their hearts pounding, the pressure rose sharply, and when they looked up, they saw that a giant sword was roaring, frozen in the deepest part of the dark clouds.

Above the giant sword, a figure stood with his hands in his hands, overlooking the crowd below, exuding a wild momentum all over his body, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, making people dare not look directly.

At this point, Qinghe Zhenren had to show up and personally clean up the chaos of Chengjian with many variables.

In the end, Ren Zhen was better and forced him out.

Ren Zhen said lightly: "On the battle platform, life and death are conceited, Fang Rong's ability is low, and he deserves to die." Why did you kill me? Just because you're in charge? ”

Qinghe Zhenren was condescending and said expressionlessly: "Isn't this enough?" I'm going to kill you, and who can stop me? ”

His tone is flat, but it gives people an illusion that cannot be questioned, and he is full of majesty. In this sect, his words are absolute will, and no one dares to resist.

Since he took charge of the sect, those who disobey him will surely die!

Ren Zhen's face was sarcastic, and he didn't pay attention to his deterrent power at all. He suddenly raised his head and looked up at the void on the other side, his gaze far away.

"How's it going, have you seen enough of the excitement?"

He said to the empty distant sky, as if talking to himself, very strange.

People looked puzzled, not understanding what he was doing. At this moment, a laugh floated from the misty clouds, rebellious and domineering.

"Haha! The Sword Saint had already discovered it! ”

The audience followed the prestige, only to see a large group of people stepping into the air, black and overwhelming, the battle was huge, and it fell on the top of Chaotian Peak in an instant.

The first person is clothed with a hair and a silver coat, which is majestic. His Danfeng eyes were shining, reflecting a chilling determination.

Behind him, nearly a hundred entourages were dressed in different clothes, all of them had long swords, all of them were as angry as the abyssal sea, and their appearance was not vulgar, and they were obviously all powerful sword cultivators.

It is unbelievable that so many strong people will gather at the same time and visit the Yunyao Sect together.

Seeing these menacing visitors, Qinghe Zhenren's expression froze, the good ones didn't come, they appeared at an inopportune time!

"Why are you so late that you are here now?"

Qinghe Zhenren had a gloomy face, his eyes were cold, and he couldn't see the slightest hint of welcoming guests.

Taixuanzong, Pei Donglai.

Autumn Water Pavilion, heavy rain.

Changtian Dao, Liu Yanqin.

……

These people turned out to be the core figures of the Twelve Great Sword Sects of the Northern Tang Dynasty!

A few months ago, Yun Yao Sect had sent out invitations to other Sword Sects, inviting them to come and watch the ceremony, and the invitations indicated the specific time of the ceremony.

However, they were late at the same time, as if they had been discussed in advance, and now they came together, and the meaning of this is too deep.

Besides, they brought so many retinues, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like they're coming to see the excitement.

Facing Qinghe's greetings, Pei Donglai, who was the leader, was stunned, but he smiled at Ren Zhen with a solemn expression.

"Just now, I watched from afar, the sword of the Sword Saint came, and it was extremely domineering, which really made me wait for the dust!"

Ren Zhen nodded in return, stretched out his hand to the thousands of iron swords on the battle platform, and said, "Except for a very few famous swords, most of the sword blades of Yunyao Sect, I have collected them for you. ”

His words seemed strange, and some of the elders of Yunyao Sect were thoughtful, but they immediately heard the sound outside the strings, "Collect it for them?" Are these people here to ......?"

At the thought of this, their faces turned pale.

Foreign enemies are coming, these sects are trying to encircle and suppress Yunyao Sect!

Qinghe Zhenren confirmed the guess in his heart, his face became cold, and he said angrily: "Twelve Sword Sects, the same qi and branches!" I, Yun Yaozong, have always been ......"

He was impassioned, and was about to angrily reprimand the heroes who came to attack and ignite the fighting spirit of many people, but unexpectedly, Pei Donglai ignored him again and looked at Ren Zhen with a treacherous look in his eyes.

"Speaking of which, I really have to thank the Sword Master. Not only did you hand over the sword of Yunyao Sect for us, but you also destroyed the terrifying Earth Killing Sword Formation, which is a great favor......"

Ren Zhen was silent. Everything was within his plan, and at this moment, Yun Yaozong's game of chess finally came to the end.

The corners of Pei Donglai's mouth raised slightly, and his smile was gentle, "I see that your words and deeds today are extremely intense, and you can even be said to be fearless, and you are not afraid of angering Fu Qinghe at all." Why, did you expect us to come? ”

Ren Zhen shook his head, "How could I know about your conspiracy!" If you hadn't shown up in time, I'm afraid I'd be in trouble today! ”

Although he said this, he couldn't stop sneering in his heart. These people have long been ready to move, how could they escape his eyes under the close surveillance of the embroidery workshop.

And he knew that the reason why the current situation happened smoothly was that someone must have done something in secret.

Pei Donglai thought thoughtfully, took a long breath, and said with emotion: "Yunyao Sect has always been ruthless and mercenary. Back then, for a little selfish gain, they were willing to betray that man and put him to death, and today they are doing this to you, how can they not make people feel cold! ”

When the sect masters standing side by side heard this, they casually echoed it, and they counted the ugly deeds of Yunyao Sect over the years.

Qinghe Zhenren was ignored one after another, and he was already furious, but now he saw that they pretended to be moral gentlemen, dividing the hearts of the people of Yunyao Sect, and suddenly thundered and became angry.

"You hypocrites are really greedy and shameless, and you don't deserve to accuse me of Yunyao Sect! Hmph, you gathered a crowd to invade today, and you didn't covet the Three Thousand Sword Sutras in the Guiyun Pavilion! ”

Pei Donglai's eyes narrowed slightly, shook his head and said, "Fu Qinghe, you are too naΓ―ve. What we covet is not just those sword scriptures, but everything in the Yunyao Sect! ”

"As one of the three giants, your Yunyao Sect occupies too many resources. Putting aside the aura of the seven peaks, how much do you occupy the incense offerings allocated by the imperial court to the soldiers every year? ”

"How many non-commissioned officer positions do you occupy in the Tang Army?"

"How many places do you occupy for the imperial examination?"

"How much do you share in the dark dividends of the powerful people in the capital?"

"Do you want me to go on? The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. Now that you have no saints in charge and have lost the sword array barrier, why do you still take more and take more resources from us! ”

Listening to his sharp questioning, Qinghe Zhenren clenched his fists, and his face turned blue with anger.

"Good, good! You think I'm going to be defenseless against you hypocrites? I'd like to see who's on top! ”

(PS: If you can't understand why these big sects have so many resources, you might as well think about the prestigious colleges and universities that are supported today.) The authorities have allocated them a large amount of construction funds, and there are various support policies, and when faced with talent recruitment, their graduates enjoy the best treatment.

If you think about middle and high school, how much money and relationship does it cost each parent to get into a good school? Thinking of these, you will understand how popular Yunyao University is, as one of the three famous martial arts schools in Datang. Who wouldn't want to go in and gild? οΌ‰