Behind him is the abyss, and Leng Moxi at this time has no way to retreat.

"Moxi, you still hand over your things, Second Senior Uncle will not treat you badly, and when Wudushan is rebuilt, you will be the sect master." The middle-aged man led by him earnestly "taught".

At this time, Leng Moxi's situation is not optimistic. The whole person was in rags, his right arm was completely immobile, and there were two blood cuts on it, one of which cut off a large blood vessel, and blood was constantly gushing out at this time. There is simply no good place on the whole body. But he still reluctantly said with a sigh of relief: "Second Senior Uncle, you have been planning for more than ten years, colluding with outsiders, defeating Wudushan, and even the master has to fall asleep, but in the end you want to pass on the position of sect master to me?" There is no such good thing in the world. ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, there was a joke, and he hurriedly said: "Good nephew, Uncle will never lie to you, there are other sect masters present, they testify, as long as you give me that thing, the position of sect master is yours." ”

The other Sect Masters nodded in agreement.

Leng Moxi spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were black, and he fell to his knees on one foot with his sword in his hand. He knew he couldn't hold on: "That'...... That's ......."

For a swordsman, the sword is as important as life. He barely managed to put the sword into the scabbard at his waist, and with a trembling left hand, he untied the red rope from his neck, on which hung a small tiger made of jade.

Everyone: "...... Is this what your master gave you? ”

"Yes...... He said that this thing can open the door to the other world and gain the power of the other world......

Everyone looked at the second uncle, who nodded. And so it is with what he knows.

The second uncle took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand excitedly, and was about to touch the little tiger, Leng Moxi's wrist turned, and the necklace was unhappy, but the second uncle definitely couldn't keep up with the speed, and fell backwards to the bottom of the cliff.

In the deep pool at the bottom of the cliff, anything that falls down cannot come up again, and the same goes for people. Leng Moxi, this little cub, he didn't plan to hand over the things in the first place! The second uncle woke up suddenly, and connected all the details from the beginning to the present, and he discovered a terrible fact - Leng Moxi's escape route, the degree of injury, the time his reinforcements were delayed, and their psychological changes in various periods were all in his calculations! How could he be deceived by Leng Moxi's usual unobtrusive appearance, this young man has the title of "the first think tank in Wudu Mountain"! Now that the news of the power of the other world spreads, others will definitely suspect that Wudushan hides the secrets of the other world, how can they live in peace? The little cub is dying and doesn't forget to set them up, such a person must not be able to stay!

Thinking like this, the second uncle kicked Leng Moxi and kicked the person who couldn't hold on for a long time off the cliff.

Master, after all, the apprentice failed to protect Wudu Mountain, and the revenge of the destruction of Wudu Mountain, your kindness can only be repaid in the next life......

The moment Leng Moxi's body touched the pool, a whirlpool appeared in the pool, which disappeared after sucking him in, and the little tiger pendant reappeared on his neck.

……

After the first month of the Qitian Realm.

The dragon list competes in the Biluo City Teleportation Array.

"Brother Xiaoyao, I'll go first, good luck to you." Mu Langhuan stood on a teleportation array. Mu Yi died the day before the three dynasties returned to the door, so Mu Langhuan just wore a simple white dress and used a white hosta to pull up all her hair.

And not long after her figure disappeared, Ling Xiaoyao's figure also disappeared from the teleportation array.