Chapter 12: Ren Dongyu
Ren Dongyou was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but glance at Fang Nan.
It doesn't hurt to say it, they can't find a cure anyway. ’
At this point, Ren Dongyou said:
"Master Yunzhu, this is one of the ten great poisons of the Western Regions, after being lit, it is colorless and tasteless, but after inhaling, it can greatly reduce people's internal strength and make them weak, just like now."
Fang Nan nodded, thinking that this thing was similar to the 'Sorrowful Crisp Breeze' in the 'Heavenly Dragon', but the effect was still a little worse.
If it is a sad and crisp breeze, then the people here except for him and the person who holds the antidote, I am afraid that they have all fallen to the ground, and they can only stare dryly.
And at the moment, there are still 11 people from the seven major sects who can resist and stand.
As they spoke, ten black-clothed people came to Ren Dongyou and stood respectfully.
When Fang Nan arrived just now, the people of the Seven Great Sects had already beaten him into the ranks of the Demon Sect and recognized him as a bandit, but now listening to the conversation between the two, it seems that the relationship is a bit delicate...
"The old monk also said that the Demon Sect's recent style of acting has been abnormal, and it has become so high-profile and radical, it is really unexpected that the original sect leader has reappeared in the rivers and lakes."
Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin Temple has always had a heavy face, and said loudly at this time, "I don't know where the donor has gone all these years?" Where is the benefactor of the East? ”
"Master Fang Zheng, I haven't seen you for many years, but you're still so tough, very good, very good."
Ren Dongyou seemed to be in a good mood, nodded with a smile, and began to talk, "Although I don't know if Master Fang Zheng's question is to delay time, or if he really cares about Ren, it's better to explain it a little." ”
Fang Zheng's complexion changed slightly, and his heart was not good:
'He has seen through my intentions, and he still has the heart to tell the past, he really has no fear, today's predicament, I am afraid that it will be nine deaths..."
Many people from the Seven Great Sects were also pale, their hearts became heavier and heavier, and they felt that a great calamity was coming.
"To make a long story short, I noticed that the rebellious 'East' had bad intentions, and deliberately passed down the 'Sunflower Book' to test his loyalty."
"Unexpectedly, after this guy got the cheats, he immediately launched a sneak attack, for some reason, he didn't dare to kill me, and only imprisoned the old man in the depths of Xizi Lake... This prisoner was thirteen years, but thanks to the rescue of the old department, and by chance, a young man came to help, so he was finally able to get out and personally slash Dongfang, a traitor. ”
Ren Dongyou recalled a little and said in a row.
Fang Zheng asked again, and pointed to Fang Nan on the side: "Could it be that the young man is the person next to the sect master?" ”
Ren Dongyou was stunned for a moment, and then simply shook his head:
"That young man, at this time, he was still being tortured in the prison in the depths of Xizi Lake on my behalf..."
When everyone heard this, their hearts were cold.
That young man can be said to be Ren Dongyou's great benefactor, if he is incapable, it is fine, but he has regained the status of the leader of the Demon Sect, but he still hasn't rescued that person, it is really 'grace and revenge' is not enough to describe this person's cold-bloodedness!
"Since I've told you, let's make it clear."
With a slight groan, Ren Dongyou said again:
"The old man's plan is to destroy Qingcheng first, and then go to Wudang, it is best to be able to kill Zhang Zhenren, even if it fails, it can also anger you so-called decency, let you form an alliance, gather in one place, and act conveniently, but the condensation is a little incense... Sure enough, everything was as the old man expected..."
"The stronghold stationed at the foot of your mountain has already been captured and replaced by the old man's manpower."
Ren Dongyou recounted it quite proudly, explained his plan and inventory, and looked at everyone with a smile.
The faces of all the leaders were ugly, and their brows were locked.
It turned out that from beginning to end, they were all counted in by Ren Dongyou, and they were all in danger of overturning if they were played.
Seeing that everyone was low, their morale fell to the bottom.
Zuo Qiu Ming, the head of the Songshan faction, couldn't sit still, his face was gloomy, and he asked in a cold voice:
"Sect Master Ren is so fanfare, even the Ten Elders have brought all of them, it can be said that he has come out of the nest, does he want to destroy my martial arts righteous path in one fell swoop?"
He said in his heart:
'The seven major factions gathered, the talents are abundant, and the masters are like clouds, if the fighting spirit of everyone is stimulated, there may be some possibilities for a turnaround. ’
Before Ren Dongyou could speak, a short and fat Demon Sect elder smiled and said, "Fei Ye, Fei Ye." ”
"The Sun Moon Divine Sect came this time, it was to recruit talents, and if you meet someone you don't know, you will kill it with one sword."
Zuo Qiu Ming is the current leader of the Wuyue Alliance, holding the Lingqi, and his status is high enough to be comparable to the head of Wudang and Shaolin, second only to the leader of the Wulin Alliance that has not yet been revealed.
In normal times, a mere Demon Sect elder is not qualified to talk to him.
But now, Zuo Qiu Ming is overjoyed:
Such rhetoric from the Demon Sect will definitely anger everyone, and God will help me. ’
He was excited in his heart, but his face was cold, and he shouted:
"What? You want our Seven Great Sects to join the Demon Cult? That's impossible! ”
"That's right!"
"No way!"
Sure enough, everyone responded violently, faintly forming a front of common hatred.
Ren Dongyou suddenly sighed faintly: "Actually, at this time, it doesn't matter if you say this..."
Hearing this, the masters of the seven major factions suddenly became aware, secretly breathing, their bodies tensed, as if the rainstorm was coming soon...
Who knew that Ren Dongyou changed his words and suddenly announced loudly:
"From now on, the Huashan event will be officially taken over by my Sun Moon God Sect, and the sword competition will continue as usual!"
His voice was like a hurricane sweeping, whistling and spreading, echoing throughout the sea of clouds and mountains, lasting for more than ten seconds before gradually dissipating, allowing everyone present to hear it clearly.
Everyone was shocked, this internal force was really terrifying.
And what Ren Dongyou announced was even more amazing.
"What did you say?" "What do you mean?"
The masters of the seven major factions came back to their senses and reacted, all of them were shocked.
Even the old monks of Yue Zhenyuan, such as Fang Zheng, looked puzzled.
Ren Dongyou continued:
"The old man said that the competition is still the same, but this rule... To modify slightly... Elder Shi, come on. ”
"Yes!"
The short and fat elder saluted respectfully, and then took a few steps and said loudly:
"This rule is, your seven major factions and my Sun and Moon God Sect, each side will send 10 people to the ring to fight a life-and-death battle, if they win, they can give the winning party the antidote to the entire sect, and let them live..."
"What if you lose?"
Master Dingming was too hot, and asked first.
Elder Shi raised his eyebrows, his voice suddenly rose by three points, and he said sharply: "Either you fall or you die!" ”
"What a 'descend or die', the people of the Demon Sect are really merciful."
Master Dingming said coldly.
Everyone could hear her sarcasm.
The head of Taishan, Tianqing Daoren, was even more angry, and said angrily: "We have a strange poison in our bodies, and our strength has been greatly reduced, this is not fair!" ”