The hexagrams of Tianlei Wufu are quite complicated, including "Wuwu, just from the outside, and the Lord is inside." Moving and healthy, just in the middle of the response, the tycoon is right, the destiny of heaven is also", "the world thunders and things, there is no delusion, the first king is the right time, and all things are cultivated" and so on.

In a word: keep a low profile and follow the rules, otherwise, you will not be struck by lightning.

"Well, good, Anfen, Anfen!"

He Yingwu muttered softly, but then couldn't help but smile bitterly, where is he not wanting to settle down, he is really going to make a big medicine when he comes up, between killing and being killed, what can he do?

Cleaning up his mood and shaking his spirits, He Yingwu came to the wall, learned from Wei Rongcuo's appearance of stepping on the bluestone floor, jumped high, and stepped on it heavily!

Boom~~~

Rubble flew, and a large pit appeared on the ground.

He Yingwu began to dig holes with small broken arrows.

In fact, the easiest way is to use broken arrows to dig a hole directly in the wall, but this is undoubtedly to tell the Golden Sword Sect that the big medicine has escaped!

The reason is very simple: the walls are blue and black, extremely tough, at the beginning, Wei Rongcuo's violent fit hit the wall, and he didn't even drop a little stone slag, how could he dig a hole out of his defense?

If there are really multiple holes in the wall, ninety percent of them were dug by others.

But the bluestone slabs on the ground are much more common, and if the "sect master" really wants to run, the only way is to dig a tunnel.

The foundation is quite solid, and the broken arrows shuttle through it like smart earthworms, first loosening, and then digging little by little.

Halfway through the digging, he turned a corner, and extended ten meters downwards and inwards before he climbed out, untied the iron chain on Wei Rongcuo's body, dragged the person to the innermost, and then tamped it layer by layer......

In any case, this is also a burial peace! Of course, the main purpose is to hide the body.

After doing all this, He Yingwu continued to dig forward, he stopped from time to time, carefully sensed the situation ahead and the outside world, and if there was anything wrong, he had to stop immediately.

Luckily, he dug until the dirt above his head began to slump and crumble, and he didn't encounter any movement.

He Yingwu poked his head out, looked around vigilantly, and confirmed that there was no one, so he drilled out like a soil mouse.

It seems to be a back garden, with lush flowers and trees, strange stone pavilions, and gurgling water between rockery pavilions.

He Yingwu estimated well, it was the dark time before dawn, and in the darkness, only a little flickering lighting formation could be seen in the distance.

God help me!

He was secretly happy, turned around and buried the tunnel, and tried to restore it to its original state.

If you want to talk about tracking and anti-tracking skills, after being brutally tempered in the wilderness of the apocalyptic world, He Yingwu, who can be called the king of the wilderness, should at least be ranked in the forefront if not unparalleled in the world.

Everything was packed up, and others were like civets, hiding all the way along the terrain of the mountain, and went straight down the mountain.

According to the experience of going up the mountain yesterday, there should be very few people on the top of the mountain, and it is estimated that you should be much more cautious when you reach the middle of the mountain.

Out of the small garden all the way down, until the middle of the mountain, no one has encountered it!

What luck!

The cat's waist went around a boulder, and in front of him was a rather spacious square, He Yingwu suddenly paused, and his pupils shrank sharply!

I've got an X!

The square was divided into more than 30 rows, more than a dozen columns, and hundreds of people stood like javelins, silent!

Hundreds of pairs of eyes brushed together......

Between the trembling of his heart and liver, he Yingwu was accustomed to seeing big scenes in the apocalyptic world, his mind was stabbing violently, and the demonic poison Jin Dan spewed out thick black mist, enveloping him!

He Yingwu slowly straightened his waist, from a tiptoeing thief, he saw that his momentum was growing!

By the time he straightened up, it was already a monstrous demonic flame!

And this majestic and arrogant momentum is like a master of a sect who looks down on the world!

Run...... can't run away, so far, there is only one way to pretend to be Wei Rong wrong in front of the public.

The shadow was sufficient, and He Yingwu saw four people standing before the array:

One is full of white hair and deep wrinkles, the other is dressed in green clothes, elegant and gentle, the other is uninhibited and has eyes like electricity, and the other is petite and cold, and the fragrance is stunning.

He Yingwu only recognized one of them, the Great Elder King Eno.

I can guess if there are three guesses, it should be the second elder Song Liancheng, the third elder Mo Xunhuan, and the fourth elder Xiang Qingzi.

This is going to be exposed, nine deaths and no life......

He Yingwu only thought that he was really Wei Rongguo, he coldly swept the array, and then stared at the four elders quietly, and then put his hands behind his back, and with a move of his mind, he took out the Emperor Extreme Heavenly Dragon Ring from the storage bag and secretly put it on his left index finger.

He can't speak first, and in this case, it is obviously much safer and safer to act at the opportunistic point and strike later.

The four elders also looked at him with frowns, and the scene was extremely quiet for a while.

It's okay not to speak, but it's very strange if he just stands there without doing anything.

Thinking together, He Yingwu's hands and feet were stiff, like a rusty iron man, and he pressed towards the four elders step by step, and the sound of crunching joints seemed to be heard in the square.

It's closer......

It's closer......

King Jiang Ye's face twitched slightly, and finally he couldn't help but bend down and bow his hand, and his words were hesitant: "Sect Master?"

"Get out!"

A loud drink!

He Yingwu practiced pronunciation for half a night, but he didn't practice in vain, this tyrannical roar is really the same as Wei Rongcuo!

King Jiang Ye froze for a moment, looking quite embarrassed, but the relaxation of his face and body in the subtleties made He Yingwu see that this guy seemed to relax a little?

Well, it's possible that these guys are usually scolded and used to it......

"What is this for?" Once the ice was broken and he began to speak, he could not let these people take the initiative, He Yingwu was full of tyranny and impatience, and swept his hand stiffly, pointing to the array in the square.

King Eno smiled bitterly: "Sect Master, every morning, we will hold a morning meeting of the sect, except for the guards of the mountain gate, everyone needs to participate. ”

He explained.

Morning meeting?

He Yingwu was speechless for a while, what are you doing so early in a morning meeting......?

However, King Eno's detailed explanation explained two things, first, he must have thought that last night's big medicine had been taken, so the sect master could recover his senses and come to the morning meeting;

Second, it is very likely that every time after regaining consciousness, Sect Master Wei Rongcuo will still have memory damage or memory loss, so he smiled bitterly and helplessly explained.

As soon as his mind moved, He Yingwu laughed, his voice was hoarse, arrogant and neurotic, fundamentally speaking, his method of pretending to be Wei Rong's fault can only be concealed for a while, and it is impossible to hide it for a long time, so the most fundamental way out has not changed: escape down the mountain and disappear completely.

Since you can't go sneakily, then it's better to go openly!

He Yingwu's hoarse and arrogant laughter stopped abruptly, and the demonic aura steamed even stronger: "Morning meeting?

After saying three good words in a row, he suddenly stiffened and turned around, facing hundreds of people from the Golden Sword Gate, and said loudly: "I miss my Golden Sword Gate, since the beginning of the establishment of the Huangji Jingshi Gate, it has been more than 800 years! Several generations of people have worked hard and the road has been passed down from generation to generation! And among the thousands of sects on the island of a thousand islands, there are eighty-one first-class sects, and my Golden Sword Sect has always occupied a place, so naturally it is inseparable from all the people present who take care of each other and work together......!

He Yingwu paused as he spoke, slowly swept over the audience, seemed to sigh helplessly, and continued: "But to this day, I have something to say and do! The 800-year-old foundation of the Golden Sword Gate cannot be destroyed in my hands!"

His words are sonorous, like a cuckoo crying blood!

Everyone was stunned, and the four elders looked at each other in astonishment, not understanding what was wrong with the sect master today.

"On the tenth day of the lunar month, the Thousand Islands Heroes Conference is about my Golden Sword Gate...... The plan for the next thousand years! But I am sometimes sober...... Sometimes confused, yesterday's events may also be forgotten, generous vows...... While I am clear, there is something that everyone from the Golden Sword Sect is listening to!"

While speaking, He Yingwu suddenly straightened his waist, and all kinds of feelings of grievance, sadness, anxiety, and reluctance instantly turned into a sky-high momentum, and the demon flames were rolling!

Without waiting for everyone to express his position, He Yingwu raised his left hand violently, solemnly and solemnly slowly took off the Emperor Extreme Heavenly Dragon Ring, turned around slightly, and faced the Great Elder King Jiang Ye, and shouted awe-inspiringly:

"Hurry up with the power, save all red tape! Only the heavens, the earth, and the people learn together, I Wei tolerate mistakes, and pass on the position of the sect master of the Golden Sword Sect to the great elder King Jiang Ye! King Jiang Ye, don't kneel down yet, and receive the sect master's token!"

This sound is like a summer thunder!

In the silent square, everyone was stunned!

King Jiang Ye was even more stunned, and fell to his knees with a thud: "Sect Master!