He Yingwu's mind changed sharply, Song Liancheng was familiar with Wei Rongcuo, and he definitely had doubts about the great changes in the sect master, what should I do?

Strike first?

Didn't that confirm other people's suspicions, and forcibly destroyed the Shaking Light Sect first?

If you can't fight, how can you eliminate Song Liancheng's doubts?

In a flash, he smiled slightly: "How is it good? interesting...... Elder Song thinks, what should we do?"

"The weak eat the strong, and strength is respected. If I am the only one in the third realm of Jindan in the Shaking Light Division, I am afraid that I will be coveted by others and the wind and rain will be shaky. Song Liancheng sighed slightly.

"According to our tradition, it is enough to be attached to the Golden Sword Gate. He Yingwu said playfully.

Song Liancheng shook his head slowly: "The Wuji Sword Sect is about to attack the Golden Sword Gate, if the dependency relationship is clarified at this time, I am afraid that it will be crushed to death by the Wuji Sword Sect in an instant, and the Golden Sword Gate is not able to maintain the shaking light at all." ”

"Cut off the wings?"

"Hmm! ”

He Yingwu smiled: "I have been in the devil for a long time, and I can't remember many things clearly, Elder Song thinks, who else can we be attached to?"

"I shook the light and went out of the Golden Sword Gate, and I took a lot of resources from the Golden Sword Gate, but I went to rely on other families, but I was afraid that I would ...... No one dares to accept it sincerely. ”

"That's going to be hard. He Yingwu thumped his forehead.

"The most difficult thing to do is ......" Song Liancheng glanced at him and smiled, "Sect Master is afraid that it is...... I've never really wanted to be attached to others!"

He Yingwu's eyes narrowed: "Oh?

"This isn't like the style of the Sect Master. ”

"What does Elder Song want to say?" He Yingwu suddenly laughed happily, but there seemed to be a knife hidden in his eyes!

"I want to say...... I have shallow knowledge and don't understand all the changes in the sect master. Song Liancheng said and looked at the pile of skin and flesh on the ground, "I have never heard of it, I can break out of the body, and I never know that there is a change in appearance and a change in heart." ”

He stared at He Yingwu silently.

He Yingwu smiled, took two steps forward gently, and stood in front of Song Liancheng: "Actually, I don't know. What happened in these two days, I can't explain. ”

"What happened?" Song Liancheng frowned tightly.

"Everything. ”

"Everything?"

"yes!"

Between the words, He Yingwu's mind moved, and between the gushing of vitality, the demonic poison golden pill was fully stimulated, and at the same time, the dripping little golden pill on the dantai in his body also released the power of the golden pill!

Wei Rongcuo's aura was churning, but there was another kind of golden pill qi that blended with it, and the two were almost inseparable from each other, mixed into one!

Under the pressure of the breath, Song Liancheng subconsciously took a step back, and a fairy sword suddenly appeared, his whole body was tense like a wolf, but he only felt that the person in front of him was very familiar and extremely unfamiliar!

He Yingwu smiled hideously, his vitality slowly controlled his muscles and bones, and the whole person became taller and more powerful with the naked eye, and in the black fog, his face gradually changed, reproducing Wei Rong's fault!

"Zong...... The sect leader ......, "Song Liancheng was stunned!

Between the movements, He Yingwu slowly shrank twice like a deflated balloon, and the body shape and face shape gradually changed, as if even the heart was changing, returning to He Yingwu!

"Is there a breath that you are familiar with, and there is also an aura that is unfamiliar to you?" He Yingwu's smile brought a hint of self-deprecation, "I don't understand, why the medicine from the nether smuggling produces ...... The effect of fusion!"

"Melt...... Fusion?"

"What if...... I once ate the blood of the golden immortal, and then I ...... in character and appearance Evolve like a golden immortal, so am I Wei Rongcuo, or that golden immortal?" He Yingwu suddenly had a painful expression, and grabbed Song Liancheng's two arms, "Elder Song, you tell me!?am I Wei Rongcuo, or that Jin Immortal?"

Song Liancheng was dumbfounded!

Rao is he well-informed, and where has he seen this!

In the agitation and dizziness, the breath of Wei Rongcuo is crushed by the fake, and the strange Jindan breath that blends with water and milk is also like a gale wind blowing on the face? !

"The sect master is naturally still the sect master of my Song Lian City!" he suppressed the shock in his heart and said in a trembling voice.

And He Yingwu also seemed to calm down a little, he removed his hands slightly embarrassed, rubbed them vigorously, took a step back, and gritted his teeth fiercely: "Maybe that smuggling medicine has his own adventure, or maybe it's his adventure, saving me from the water and fire of demonization......!" It's not shallow!"

"In any case, in such an opportunity, the sect master is indeed a person of great fortune!" Song Liancheng quietly withdrew the immortal sword and sighed.

He Yingwu smiled bitterly and said, "Elder Song stayed because he had doubts?"

"Indeed, the contrast between the front and back of the sect master is a bit big, so I have to be suspicious. Song Liancheng nodded calmly.

"If Elder Song had this doubt, presumably Zhang Cong and the others would have a lot of speculation. ”

"Just leave this matter to me, the sect master can rest assured!"

Witnessing Wei Rongcuo's repeated changes, carefully sensing the aura of the sect master, "fusion" should be the only reasonable explanation, and the doubts in his heart can be answered, then after taking the big medicine, the sect master whose appearance and personality have changed greatly will naturally still be his sect master!

"Then I'll bother Elder Song!" He Yingwu nodded, secretly calling luck in his heart, thanks to his bright brain, he deceived himself a little bit by his words.

"Although the sect master is in the realm of foundation building, he still has the strength of Jindan for the time being?" Song Liancheng suddenly asked.

He Yingwu sighed: "Yes! Although the realm has fallen, Jin Dan is still there." It's just that there is no corresponding realm cultivation, the golden pill cannot be warmed, and it will gradually disperse, and the strength of this golden pill, I am afraid that if it is used once, it will be less than once. ”

Song Liancheng smiled: "Dare to ask, in the sect master's heart, did he not think about which family to be attached to?"

"Yes!"

Such a neat answer made Song Liancheng stunned, and he was used to hugging his thighs from the mindset, and then he slowed down a little, and then said: "Since the sect master has made this decision, Liancheng should obey it! The realm is not equal to the combat power, I have two Jindan combat power in the sect, so I am not a lamb to be slaughtered, based on the island of a thousand islands, I am always a little more sure." ”

"Everything still depends on Elder Song's troubles!" He Yingwu nodded and said with a light sigh.

"Sect Master, rest assured! Liancheng will do its best!"

......

Sending Song Liancheng away, He Yingwu quietly sweated, if this level is not passed, it will be a big trouble.

OK!

OK!

After washing, clean and refreshing, He Yingwu sat cross-legged, exhaled deeply, calmed his mind, carefully sensed the vitality, consolidated the first realm of foundation building, and re-refined the three products.

In the apocalyptic world, he was in a hurry to cultivate, and the hidden dangers were huge, but now that the realm has fallen, he will not dare to be impatient anymore when he re-cultivates.

Of course, the three-year period is definitely not a long time, it is like a sharp sword hanging above He Yingwu's head, and he does not dare to slack off in the slightest.

If you are not impatient and do not slack off, you may be able to bear the best fruits.

The night is deep, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the cold insects are dormant.

The stone house was quiet, only the sound of intermittent and long, if there was nothing, like the slightest breathing of a turtle and a crane, and at the end of He Yingwu's nose, the two white qi suddenly entered and came out, swaying lightly with the breath, and the mystery was unpredictable.

The establishment of the Shaking Light Sect is the beginning of the reconstruction of morality.

And refining the three products is to retake the road of cultivating immortals!