Chapter 11 Temptation is profitable, and knowledge is powerful

The day of the beginning of autumn is approaching, the battle between Xiongba and Dugu Sword Saint seems simple, but in fact, it determines the general trend of the rivers and lakes for a long time in the future.

On the contrary, if the male hegemony is defeated, even if he survives, the majesty of the male hegemony will be hit unprecedentedly, and the world will inevitably go downhill, although the various sects will not join forces to resist, but the next Yin Fengyang is inevitable, seeing that the day of the decisive battle is approaching, all the sects and factions in the world have sent masters to watch the battle, and even many sects are the heads of the sects who personally lead the team to watch the battle, just to grasp the first-hand information, in order to respond in time.

"Who are you?" The world will be hundreds of miles away, Wudangzi took the Wudang disciples, frowned and looked at the young man blocking the road in front of him, and said unhappily.

"You're Wudangzi?" Zhuo Ao looked at the middle-aged uncle in front of him, it was really difficult to associate the person in front of him with the Wudang disciple, the three-inch short hair that absolutely showed his personality in this era, saying that he was a wine and meat monk, some people definitely believed it, but this temperament is really incompatible with the image of a Taoist disciple.

"Yes, if you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, you haven't said who you are." Wu Dangzi said with a stiff neck.

"It doesn't matter." Zhuo Ao's footsteps moved, Wudangzi's eyes instantly became sluggish, just now he was still ten zhang away, and the next second he had already appeared beside him, patting him on the shoulder in a friendly manner, looking very familiar, the surrounding Wudang disciples drew their swords one after another, but one by one unconsciously retreated a certain distance, making Zhuo Ao even more disappointed in the performance of the Wudang faction.

For the Wudang faction, perhaps because of Zhang Sanfeng, Zhuo Ao has always had some intimacy. And for a long time, Wudang Shaolin, in the Chinese martial arts world, has always been the existence of Mount Tai Beidou, who knows that in this world, the world will oppress each one by one, even the backbone that Wudang disciples should have is gone.

"I'm here today. But it is for you Wudang, bringing a great good thing. Zhuo Ao smiled.

"Oh? What's good? Wu Dangzi looked at Zhuo Ao in a daze, and asked subconsciously.

"Unite the forces of the seven gangs and thirteen factions to destroy the world together!" Zhuo Ao said slowly.

"What?" Wu Dangzi's legs weakened, and he sat down on the ground with a pop, looking at Zhuo Ao in shock.

Looking at Wudangzi's unbearable appearance, Zhuo Ao was even more disappointed, and nodded: "You heard it right, this battle." No matter what the victory or defeat is, even if the hero defeats the Sword Master, he will inevitably lose his vitality, why not take this opportunity to kill the hero and level the world in one fell swoop! ”

"No...... Impossible. Wu Dangzi's head shook like a rattle, and his kicking legs kept his body back.

Rubbish!

Zhuo Ao sighed in his heart, he had lost the patience to continue. With a wave of his hand, he slapped a boulder beside Wudangzi.

Bang~

In Wu Dangzi's horrified gaze, a boulder more than one person high. was smashed by Zhuo Ao with a palm in the air.

"I'm ......" Wu Dangzi looked at Zhuo Ao who appeared in front of him, but this time, he was completely speechless.

Zhuo Ao shook his head, a pill appeared in his hand, reached out, and pinched Wu Dangzi's chin. The pill was forced, and then it stuck in his throat, causing him to swallow the pill.

"You...... What did you give me to eat!? Wu Dangzi clasped his tongue and wanted to spit it out, but where could he be.

"Ten Thousand Tribulations Heart Devouring Pill. Formulated from seventy-seven forty-nine poisons, these poisons, as long as the blood is extracted, and the ingredients are extracted, it is not difficult, but to refine the antidote, it must be rearranged according to the order in which I refined this Heart Devouring Pill, even if there is a mistake, the antidote will become poison, as for its effect, I think soon, you can feel it. Zhuo Ao smiled.

"Uh......" Wu Dangzi subconsciously covered his chest, he didn't feel much at first, but with Zhuo Ao's words, he felt that his heart began to twitch constantly, as if there were countless ants crawling on his heart, frantically biting his heart, the suffocation and pain that seemed to make the blood in his body solidify, made him scream heartbreakingly, and knelt in front of Zhuo Ao with a poof, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"Please, spare me~ I promise you, I promise you everything!" Snot and tears rubbed on Zhuo Ao's pants, making Zhuo Ao avoid it with some disgust, and waved his hand to throw a porcelain bottle out.

"Here are fifteen Heart Devouring Pill antidotes, take one at three o'clock in the afternoon every day, you can relieve the pain of ten thousand ants devouring your heart, but here is only half of it, after the world will perish, the other half of the antidote will be given to you!" Zhuo Ao looked at Wudangzi who was embarrassed and added the antidote to his mouth, and shook his head, at this moment, he really looks like the villain in the story, but what he is doing now, in the eyes of these righteous people, is no different from the villain.

"Thank you, thank you hero, Wudangzi will definitely live up to the trust." Wudangzi is also difficult to ride a tiger at the moment, the world will, although he doesn't want to provoke, but that kind of heartache, he really doesn't want to try again.

"Don't worry, in this operation, it's not just your Wudang faction, the seven gangs and thirteen factions will attack in groups, and the world will die this time!" Zhuo Ao said in a deep voice.

"Yes, don't worry, I will do my best." Wudangzi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart at the moment, just like Zhuo Ao said, if he can overturn the world in this battle, Wushuang City has been destroyed by the hero, and Wudang will return to the days of Taishan Beidou in the past.

Swordsman?

Zhuo Ao shook his head, it is better to be a demon than to be a hero, although doing so, it seems redundant, according to the plot, the hero is defeated by Fengyun, and the world will naturally collapse, but the background here is the movie world, but since it has become a living world, it is impossible to really go on according to the plot, there are too many variables in the middle, and variables are precisely the things that conspirators don't like the most, he has to be foolproof, even if the hero finally wins the storm, the world will never exist.

As for the means to achieve the goal, hehe, even if Zhuo Ao really used normal means to mobilize the seven gangs and thirteen factions, with this group of people who have been suppressed by the World Association for most of their lives, can they really destroy the World Society?

Let's see what is the situation of the six major factions in Yitian besieging the Bright Peak? If it weren't for the Mingjiao itself at that time, the lineup at that time alone would have been enough to crush the six major factions, a few acquired masters, in front of thousands of troops, but there is no ability to turn things around, Jianghu, unless there is a strict organization of Mingjiao, Tianxiahui, otherwise, Jianghu is a rabble, so the best way to deal with Jianghu people is to put their own lives at risk, in this case, the ability they can burst out will definitely scare the eyes of many people.

Get the Wudang faction, next, Zhuo Ao will come to watch the battle of the seven gangs and thirteen factions to visit, this time in addition to the Shaolin faction did not come, the remaining forces have rushed to watch the battle, but also saved Zhuo Ao a lot of effort, the method is naturally similar, at the beginning of the lobbying did not work, just know the force.

As for the so-called Ten Thousand Tribulations Heart Devouring Pill, Zhuo Ao naturally does not have it, and the pill is just an ordinary pill, the reason why it has such an effect is only because Zhuo Ao secretly manipulates the bloodline and true qi in their bodies with true qi, just like Wudangzi, Zhuo Ao has already sent a wisp of true qi into his body at the moment he pats him on the shoulder, with Zhuo Ao's current realm, it is not difficult to plant a true qi in Wudangzi's body without being discovered by him, and then things will be simple, and attract true qi at the right time, Manipulate his qi and blood in a short period of time, to achieve an effect similar to ten thousand ants devouring the heart, if Wudangzi could hold on for a while longer, the true qi planted into his body by Zhuo Ao would automatically dissipate, but unfortunately, Zhuo Ao still looked down on the perseverance of the elders of these sects, within ten days, Zhuo Ao visited the seven gangs and thirteen factions, but none of them could really support the moment when the true qi dissipated.

In the end, Zhuo Ao didn't bother to talk to them more, as soon as he went up, he fed the pill first, and let them enjoy the pain of devouring the hearts of ten thousand ants, and then discussed with them about dealing with the Tianxia Society, which was naturally invincible.

As for whether these people will hold a grudge, Zhuo Ao never cared, he only needed to use them this time, as for what happened after the world would perish, Zhuo Ao didn't bother to care.

The day of the beginning of autumn, the day of the decisive battle.

Tianxia Hui, Xiongba Hall, after a month of repair, the wounds suffered during the fierce battle with Zhuo Ao a month ago have long been healed, and even Xiongba faintly feels that after the battle with Zhuo Ao, his three-point return vitality seems to be a little more refined, and he is naturally more confident in the upcoming battle.

It's just that sitting on the throne of the gang leader at this moment, looking at the fact that there are only the orphans of Wushuang City and Shaolin Shi Wuzun and his party in the hall, Xiongba frowned slightly.

"Frost?" Turning his head and looking at Qin Shuang on the side, Xiongba frowned.

"Master." Qin Shuang arched his hand.

"Seven gangs and thirteen factions, why are there only people from Shaolin, and what about other sects?" Xiongba snorted coldly, today is the day of his own battle against the Sword Saint, it should be the prosperity of the rivers and lakes, these people, who have eaten the gall of the leopard, dare not come.

"According to the report from the disciples, the seven gangs and thirteen factions, each faction is now outside the Tianxia Society, but they have not been able to go up the mountain for a long time, I don't know why." Qin Shuang arched his hand.

"Humph! A bunch of rat-eyed things! Xiongba snorted coldly, the hand holding the peerless sword tightened, suppressed the anger in his chest, and snorted coldly: "Today, the old man is going to use a hearty victory to show these rats who is the number one in the world!" ”

"Haha, Xiongba, do you see? Everyone is not optimistic about you, and you will definitely lose today's battle! Dugu Ming sneered and looked at Xiong domineering.

"Humph!" Xiongba's eyes showed a fierce light, if the people in the rivers and lakes were present, he might still be afraid of his image, but today, Dugu Ming provoked him at such a time, that is, he was looking for death.

"Hero!" Just as Xiongba was about to make a move, in a cold snort full of majesty, the entire Xiongba Hall was instantly locked by an inexplicable momentum. (To be continued.) )