All of a sudden, these guys no longer had the arrogance they had before, and they were like second grandsons, kneeling and begging me to cross.

"Xianggong, these people are not evil, in my opinion, forget it, just spare their lives."

Murong Wan sighed and said to me.

After all, she is a woman, and her heart is not as ruthless as mine, not to mention, these more than 30 disciples are still from the same school as her, and many of them are familiar faces, who have been instructed by her to cultivate, and have more or less a little origin.

Since Murong Wan pleaded, I naturally would not refuse, nodded and said: "It's okay, these people are all core disciples of Qingyun Sect, and they are also a lot of power, I will hand it over to you to manage after I cross over, and it will be much more convenient for you to act in the sect in the future, and even, with their support, it is not impossible for you to compete for the position of head in the future." ”

"Thank you."

Murong Wan's face was overjoyed when she heard my promise, then she turned her head and said coldly to these people: "You also heard what my father-in-law just said, if you want to live, let go of your heart immediately and let him cross, otherwise, don't blame me for not thinking about the same family." ”

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads.

The short experience just now gave them the feeling of stepping into a ghost gate with half a foot.

At this moment, when I heard that I could save a life, how dare I disagree, and nodded like chickens pecking rice.

"Thank you Senior Sister Murong for interceding, we are willing."

"Master, cast a spell quickly, I can't wait."

"It's an honor for me to be controlled by my master!"

……

So it's simple.

All of them let go of their hearts, and I crossed them one by one, and in less than half a pillar of incense, there were thirty more believers under my command.

These guys have been brainwashed by me and have become complete fanatics.

As long as I give the order, they will not hesitate to sacrifice the Taoist companion and beat their father to death, and they will not frown.

That's the horror of brainwashing!

It's like those who carry out terrorist attacks, they have been brainwashed, they are not afraid of life and death, and they only have a fanatical thought in their hearts.

Next, I instructed Liang Wei and his son to lead these thirty believers to disperse and rush to find out the news of cracking the compass, and report back immediately if there is any movement.

After they left, Murong Wan and I repaired in place for a while, and then continued to set off towards the central area non-stop.

The rest of the road was surprisingly calm, and no accidents happened.

Before you know it, an hour passes.

Suddenly, Murong Wan and I stopped and stared blankly into the distance, so shocked that we couldn't speak.

What greeted you was an endless field of ruins, collapsed halls, crumbling roads, and overgrown weeds.

In the center of the ruins, there is a circular altar made of black stone, and many ancient runes that cannot be understood have been carved on it with sharp weapons.

It's a post-apocalyptic and desolate scene.

There are signs that there was once a place of glory, traces of human beings, or traces of the activities of monastics.

"This is the central area!"

Murong Wan and I both took a deep breath and looked at the ruins, especially the black altar, and our hearts were shocked.

At this moment, suddenly, faintly, the voice of a human voice came from not far away.

"There's someone in front, go over and take a look!"

I winked at Murong Wan, and then the two of them slowed down and quietly sneaked towards the depths of the ruins.

…………

Deep in the ruins.

Not far from the Black Altar, inside a ruined hall.

Qiu Rushui was covered in bruises, her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and she was leaning against the wall motionless, and next to her, several female disciples of the Zhengyi Sect frowned and had sad expressions.

In addition, there were eight Danding Sect disciples present, staring intently at an old man in yellow.

This old man in yellow, with a goatee, sharp-beaked monkey gills, and a small ding hanging from his waist, was grasping Qiu Rushui's wrist to diagnose it, thinking about something with half-squinted eyes.

"Master Huang, how is Elder Qiu's situation?" A female disciple of the Zhengyi Sect couldn't wait to ask.

"Ahem."

Master Huang woke up when he heard this, coughed lightly, quietly removed his hand from the smooth skin, and said, "Strange, really strange, Xiaoqiu's pulse is stable and beats strongly, but he has been unconscious, why is this?" Is it really confusing? ”

Hearing this, the female disciple was so anxious that she stomped her feet: "Master Huang can't even see the abnormality, how can this be good!" ”

"Hey, look, Senior Sister Mu from Qingyunmen is here!"

At this moment, the crowd rioted, and suddenly a person shouted.

The crowd hurriedly turned their heads to look.

I saw Murong Wan and a dark-skinned young man walking briskly side by side.

"Senior Sister Mu, it's great that you're here, we don't know what to do."

Several female disciples of the Zhengyi Sect obviously knew Murong Wan, and immediately surrounded them, chattering non-stop.

"Elder Qiu, what's wrong?"

Murong Wan saw Qiu Rushui who was unconscious, her face changed, and she hurriedly pulled me forward.

"Murong girl is here."

When Master Huang saw Murong Wan, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, the old man is observing Xiaoqiu's pulse, I believe that with my medical skills, I will be able to find a way to wake her up in a while." ”

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