Chapter 53: A Small Bottle

The smile is like a flower, charming and moving.

But behind these eight words, there is an unspeakable danger.

Zhu Hefeng subconsciously trembled, and flatteringly pinched Dongfang's undefeated shoulder, and said: "I didn't say anything, I said that Invite Yue Lianxing is two tigresses, and Murong Qiudi is not bad." ”

"Humph!" Hearing Zhu Hefeng's somewhat pale defense, the anger in Dongfang Undefeated's heart rose again, "I knew that you must be playing against the idea of inviting the two women of Yue Lianxing." ”

In the end, black lines appeared on Dongfang's undefeated forehead, which was as smooth as jade.

Zhu Hefeng had lived in the Murong family for several months, and if nothing had happened to Murong Qiudi, she wouldn't believe it at all.

Now, hearing that he was also very interested in inviting the moon and mercy star, it aroused the anger in the heart of the Eastern Sect Master.

For a while, the atmosphere between the young people was extremely strange.

When the old knife handle on the side saw this scene, he couldn't help but chuckle, "Haha, young people are good." ”

In these short words, there were feelings that others could not understand, and for a while, this old man, who was at least sixty or seventy years old, seemed to recall everything that had happened.

He was also young!

Syllable!

Zhu Hefeng straightened his color, looked at the old knife handle, and said in a low voice: "Senior, I think you should know what Sister Dongfang and I came to you for, right?" ”

The old knife handle said in a deep voice: "This, of course the old man knows." ”

Zhu Hefeng said with a smile: "The old-timers know, that's really good, so I don't know what the old-timers think?" ”

"Do you want to join forces?"

Join forces!

Hearing these two words, the old knife handle and the stone crane standing behind him couldn't help but tremble, and their eyes changed.

The old knife handle was silent there, and after a while, a somewhat hoarse voice came from under the hat:

"Joining forces? It is indeed a good idea, the Wudang Sect, the Blue Dragon Society, and the Sun and Moon Divine Sect together can indeed destroy Shaolin. ”

"But you should know that faith is a very difficult thing to break. It's easy to destroy the Shaolin Temple, but it's hard to destroy the faith. ”

Zhu Hefeng nodded sincerely and said, "What the old-timers said, Sister Dongfang and I naturally understand. Destroying the belief in Buddhism, Zhu Hefeng doesn't have such a big courage, let alone such a big ambition, if he really does this, Zhu Hefeng will be a pig. ”

"Therefore, what Zhu Hefeng and Sister Dongfang want is nothing more than to suppress the forces of Shaolin Temple, at least, the Wudang faction can't always be a follower of Shaolin Temple! Think about Chongxu's old miscellaneous hair, who has been following behind Shaolin, plus there is such a very important thing in his hand, in case it is known by Shaolin, gather the power of Shaolin Wudang, plus that thing, do the old-timers know what this means? ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Hefeng's face showed a very frightened expression:

"This means that once they take out that thing, they can hold the whole river and lake in their hands, which is really dangerous."

Swish!

The old knife's body trembled, and he said leisurely: "You're right, if this really happens, it will indeed be a nightmare." ”

"So, the Blue Dragon will want to help me, because helping me is helping you."

"The old-timers just know it in their hearts, why bother saying it." Zhu Hefeng chuckled.

The old knife said: "According to what you say, I do have the need to join forces with you, but what can you come up with if you want me to fight against Shaolin in the future and destroy that thing?" ”

"Since it's cooperation, then I'm going to do these things in the future, and you can't help but give some, can't you?"

Zhu Hefeng smiled: "This, please rest assured old-timers." ”

While speaking, Zhu Hefeng touched his waist, and a small porcelain bottle appeared in his hand.

This porcelain vase is very transparent, and you can vaguely see drops of liquid flowing, which is extremely dazzling.

Syllable!

Zhu Hefeng raised his palm and threw the bottle in his hand towards the old knife handle opposite, and he grabbed it in his hand.

"Huh!" The porcelain bottle was entered, and the old knife let out an exclamation, just because it was such a small bottle, and it was not light.

Holding it in your hand, it feels like holding a large stone weighing dozens of pounds. I couldn't help but have a glimmer of light in my mind, and exclaimed, "Tianyi Divine Water? ”

Zhu Hefeng corrected with a smile: "The old-timers are half right, and they are half wrong. This is indeed Tianyi Divine Water, but it has been treated to a certain extent. ”

"Oh? Would you like to hear more? The old knife handle asked curiously.

Zhu Hefeng said with a smile: "Originally, this is indeed the Tianyi Divine Water from the Shenshui Palace, but it has undergone a certain amount of treatment. ”

"In the Western Demon Sect, several of the most proficient figures in pharmacology, after processing the contents of this bottle, it is no longer pure Tianyi Divine Water."

"No matter who it is, as long as you take the things inside, that body of power will be retrograde, as long as you add it to the water and drink that sip, even if you are the best master in the world, you will go mad and die, and after the fact, you will definitely not find any flaws."

"There is no sign of poisoning, not even a problem, it is very simple to go crazy and die."

Swish!

Hearing Zhu Hefeng say this, under the veil of the old knife handle and hat, two fiery eyes shot out.

This is indeed the best way to do it.

He didn't want to kill Chong Xuan for a day or two.

Thirty years ago, the position of the head of Wudang should have belonged to him, but because he violated the rules of the door, he had to give up the position of head and was taken over by Chongxu's master Mei Zhenren.

Subsequently, he spent more than ten years cultivating a disciple who is now reduced to a shadow, Shi He.

Since he can't be the head of the house, he will cultivate a Wudang leader, which is also the best compensation for the Mudao people.

However, when he put all his hopes on Shi He, his proud disciple also followed in his footsteps and had to give up his position as the head of the house.

Disfigured himself and plunged into darkness.

Among the rules of the Wudang faction, there is a clause that if the head dies suddenly, it is too late to explain to the successor head.

Then the highest-ranking elder in the sect will ascend the throne!

As long as Chong Xuan swallows the contents of this bottle, then everything he has planned for more than ten years will belong to him.

"Good." After a long time, the old knife handle raised his head again, and his eyes under the veil looked deeply at Zhu Hefeng and Dongfang Undefeated, and said word by word.

The hand that held the little bottle was very firm, as if it were holding everything about itself, and it was very slight, as if it were holding a very fragile toy.