When a "hot object" is put in the spotlight and savored, a very effective solution is to create a hotter, more shocking "super hot object" to attract everyone's attention, so that no one pays attention to the "hot object" anymore.

For example, a certain rich second-generation immortal cultivator flew with a golden sword, and after drinking, the waves were unruly, rampage, and knocked over 15 immortal cultivators one after another, and 7 people fell from a high altitude and died.

What to do?

Just use a more explosive event to distract everyone's attention, including but not limited to: a massacre that tells the world, an even more heinous Edgeworth crash, a worse incident that challenges the bottom line, and so on.

For example, when everyone may wonder "whether Wei Rongcuo is Wei Rongcuo or not", take advantage of the fact that the spotlight has not yet completely hit him, use a bomb to divert everyone's attention!

Is there anything more shocking to these guys than a sudden handover of the suzerain?

With the review of the thorny path of the sect as the beginning, to look forward to the millennium plan as the foundation, to examine oneself sometimes sober and sometimes confused, to Wei Rongcuo's identity as the suzerain and the Emperor Pole Heavenly Dragon Ring as the prestige...... I was stunned and was about to take over the position of the sect master!

Inconsequential?

How did He Yingwu know what kind of etiquette was needed for the Golden Sword Gate, but a "saving all red tape" simplified the handover ceremony to the extreme, and it became what he said.

Sure enough, it worked well!

Everyone was shocked, and King Jiang Ye's face changed greatly, and he fell to his knees: "Sect Master!

As soon as the Great Elder knelt down, everyone woke up like a dream, and they fell to their knees!

He Yingwu's heart was slightly relieved, but his face sank: "King Jiangye, do you dare? or don't you want to? It is about the honor and disgrace of the Golden Sword Gate in the next thousand years, you ...... But scared?"

He suddenly burst into a shout!

King Jiang Ye trembled: "Sect Master, this matter is very important, and we still need to assist the Sect Master and ......discuss it carefully."

He Yingwu interrupted him with a sneer, and lowered his voice strangely: "This matter is big? I was framed by someone, so the matter is not big? The rise and fall of the Golden Sword Gate for thousands of years, the matter is not big? When I am rarely sober, I have a hexagram, the ninth hexagram, the ninth five, the ninety-fourth, the sixty-three, the sixty-two, and the ninth of the first month." Do you know what?"

"Heavenly ...... Heavenly thunder is not vain?" King Jiang Ye thought hard and hesitated.

If He Yingwu is a three-legged cat, this guy may be an eighteen-legged cat.

"Do you know what kind of hexagram it is?" He Yingwu slowly swept over the crowd.

Including the three elders, looking at this puzzled look, it is obviously not as good as King Eno!

He Yingwu's heart was even more relieved, and he didn't know!

It's easy to do if you don't know!

"That's right! It's the heavenly thunder without vain!" He raised his head to the sky, and seemed to spit out a mouthful of turbid breath, and a stream of demonic qi rose to the sky like black smoke, rising more than ten meters high, and slowly dissipated, "This is the hexagram of pregnant jade in the stone, the image of keeping the old and normal!"

Glancing at everyone silently, He Yingwu smiled hoarsely: "The jade is pregnant in the stone, but the jade must be separate......d;

His tone suddenly showed a little sadness and pride, and after a slight pause, he said: "If I leave the Golden Sword Gate and create a new sect, I will be jade! Only by separating jade and jade can we revitalize the stagnant water and have a thousand-year plan! Just as the hexagram says: The water will eventually run out, and the rebellion will be in the moon; there is no king overseas, and half evil and half auspicious." He also said: The fog and water are vast, and there is no unity between the north and the south, and there is no harmony between the north and the south. ”

His words are naturally half-truths and half-falses, and the hexagram is only slightly changed a few words, as for the explanation...... Mostly nonsense.

In the square, there was silence.

He Yingwu sighed, and then became arrogant: "King Jiangye, don't hurry up and receive the sect master's token!"

Seeing that King Eno was sweating profusely: "Sect Master......"

"Don't take the token yet!" shouted again, like thunder.

"Yes!" King Eno finally gritted his teeth fiercely, knelt down and bowed, his hands raised above his head, and he couldn't stop trembling slightly.

He Yingwu slowly handed over the Emperor Pole Heavenly Dragon Ring: "I didn't do it...... From now on, I hope you will lead the Golden Sword Gate and create a thousand-year foundation......! It's self-contained!"

"Yes!" King Jiang Ye respectfully took the Heavenly Dragon Ring, "All etiquette can be omitted, but I also ask the sect master to touch my top to show the meaning of inheritance." ”

He Yingwu nodded slightly, but his heart was dim!

Immortal cultivators have a keen sense, but whenever there is physical contact, the possibility of revealing the stuffing will be greatly increased!

This guy ...... Is it sincere, or is it trying to try to tempt and tempt?

But in any case, it is not a way to be stunned, and as soon as his mind moved, the blood stain of Wei Rongcuo smeared on his body was lightly moved to the palm of his hand, and the demon poison golden pill was even more desperately stimulated, and the demonic qi gathered in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't help but drip water.

He Yingwu gently placed his palm on the top of King Jiang Ye's head, and his voice was hoarse: "Golden Sword Gate...... Prosperity of all generations!"

"Hundred generations of prosperity!" King Eno lowered his head.

Wei Rongcuo's aura perfectly deceived the Great Elder?

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, He Yingwu stabilized his mind, gently removed his palm, and Huo Ran turned around: "According to the will of heaven, I want to start a sect, and if this is the case, I will go down the mountain!

While talking, He Yingwu was a big horse with a golden knife, and he was about to leave with his legs raised.

"Sect Master, stay!" the four elders shouted almost at the same time.

They glanced at each other, but King Jiang Ye stood up respectfully and said: "If the sect master wants to open a sect and establish a sect, we will not dare to stop it! However, the establishment of a sect is a big matter, and all kinds of people, money, materials, and territory are indispensable! Classic exercises, spirit stones, and people who helped you fight at the beginning are always indispensable! These should naturally be supplied by the Golden Sword Gate! I also ask the sect master to choose some people and go down the mountain with you, so let's choose the territory of the sect first!"

He Yingwu frowned slightly, what he was most afraid of now was that he was talking more and more, and after falling into it, the risk of revealing the stuffing would increase greatly, so he nodded, and did not drag his feet:

"Okay! Then it's enough for me to take 15 people! The inner disciples are the pillars of the Golden Sword Sect, I can't take them, among the outer disciples, who is willing to follow me down the mountain and get out of the ranks!"

These words were sonorous and decisive, and there was no room for negotiation.

The inner disciples are the core of each faction, I am afraid that they are relatively familiar with Wei Rongcuo, and the outer disciples...... Usually you don't see each other for a year, so it's easy to deceive.

However, Wei Rong's mistake in taking big medicine, I am afraid that there is a lot of speculation in the market, this is to take people to start a sect...... Still is...... Big medicine with you?

No one dared to move for a while, and the scene was embarrassing.

At this time, two people stepped forward, one of them was fluttering in a green shirt, elegant and gentle, he flashed out from behind He Yingwu and bowed deeply: "The sect master opened a sect, and Liancheng swore to follow him to the death." ”

Turning his head, his brows furrowed slightly, looking at Song Liancheng's calm eyes and Gujing Wubo's tone, He Yingwu suddenly felt a little headache, this is the kind of person, the most dead-eyed!

The most idea!

Fierce to death!

If you really don't take him, it doesn't necessarily work, and the more you talk about it, the more dangerous it is.

I really want to take him...... This guy is an elder of the Golden Sword Gate, and if he is not careful, he will be exposed!

However, it is obviously better to expose the stuffing in a secluded place at the bottom of the mountain than to expose it here, and it is too dangerous to push around, so it is better to take it first.

He Yingwu nodded slightly: "Elder Song has thought clearly?"

"Sword mountain and sea of fire, never give up!" Song Liancheng bowed his head slightly.

"Good!"

At this moment, the young man who stepped out of the array suddenly bowed and bowed: "I, Lin Xiaoxian, am willing to follow the master, and I will die without regrets!"

Why should the object's heart skip a beat, Master?

Is this an apprentice?

Too familiar, right?

"Get out!"

He Yingwu is the most similar to the word practice, and he is alive and well.

"Master ......"

"Get out!" He Yingwu seemed to be angry and tyrannical, "Come on, drag it down!

What else did Lin Xiaoxian have to say, in a low and anxious cry of "Daozi" and "Daozi", four or five people came up and pulled him down with seven hands and feet.

Michiko?

Above the outer door is the inner door, above the inner door is the true transmission, and above the true transmission is the Tao!

This Lin Xiaoxian is not very simple!

Then you can't let him follow.

"Pick 15 people! Remember, outer disciples. He Yingwu looked at Song Liancheng impatiently, looking like he was about to burst with anger.

"Yes!" Song Liancheng arched his hand, and immediately took two steps forward with his chest straightened.

In the silent square, a warm voice did not slow down: "Lu Banding, Zhang Congzhou, Yan Qiaoliu, Gu Xiaoshui, Cui Dapeng, Xiao Lingchen, Lin Zhiyun, Zhang Junbi, Su Zhishi, Huang Yaonong, Qian Shutong, Zhuang Gusun, Jiang Sidu, Xu Kaiyu, Shen Haiyin, are out of the ranks." ”

Song Liancheng stood with his hands in his hands, confident, and gently pointed out 15 people to assist the sect master in opening the sect.

"Sect Master, the choice has been made. Do you see if it's to your liking, is there anything that needs to be adjusted?" he asked, turning slightly, facing He Yingwu.

"Don't tune! follow me!" He Yingwu waved his hand and walked away with a stiff step.

If you are stupid, you can drag mud and water, and it is the right way to go down the mountain and find an opportunity to escape.

Wei Rongcuo's body doesn't know how long it can be hidden.

"Congratulations to the Sect Master!"

Behind the team that hurried down the mountain, they fell to their knees again.