Chapter 40: The Conspiracy of the Daylight Walk
After Huang Da and Yue Shanqi glanced at each other, Yue Shanqi, who had a higher status, stood up.
"That's the case, Deacon Hua, in fact, this is the real young master of the Demon Sword Sect, and Yang Shiyu is the puppet that Wang Beiqiu found!" Yue Shan said in a surprising voice, pointing to the path during the day.
The look on his face was as if he was saying that he was not half-lying.
"How is that possible? It was you two elders and two deacons who testified together!"
Hua Qiushui didn't believe Huang Da's words at all, after all, Yang Shiyu's matter as a young master had been deeply rooted in the hearts of the middle and lower levels of their Demon Sword Sect for six years.
"Then have you ever seen Yang Shiyu's blood melt into the bones of the sect leader's hands back then?" Yue Shanqi said without hesitation.
"Didn't you say back then that the sect master's hand bones would take ten years to recover after one use?" Hua Qiushui also seemed to be a little puzzled.
"That's Wang Beiqiu who threatened us to lie to you together, the sect master's divine skills are world-shattering, even if he is beaten to death by the Faxiang realm, he can return to the sect, how can the hand bones left behind be so unbearable. Yue Shanqi repeated it word for word according to what he had taught him during the day.
In fact, the real situation back then was that Wang Beiqiu was afraid of the diehard loyalists of the Demon Sword Gate, and after witnessing with his own eyes that Yang Shiyu was the heir of Yang Shengtian, he no longer listened to his orders, so he left this hand to restrain Yang Shiyu.
Don't think that Wang Beiqiu is a soul realm, and these diehard loyalists of the Demon Sword Sect will succumb to him.
For these diehard loyalists, Yang Shengtian's orders are supreme, even if Yang Shengtian is dead.
But now Wang Beiqiu's methods are all cheaper, and he doesn't know how much trouble he has to do to subdue the Demon Sword Gate.
"Is this true?" Hua Qiushui's eyes widened as she looked at Huang Da and asked.
Huang Da smiled bitterly and said, "What Elder Yue said is true, what happened back then was true?"
"But how do you say that he is the true heir of the Yang Sect Lord, how old was he ten years ago?" Hua Qiushui turned his head to Bai Xing again, puzzled.
"Didn't I tell you just now?, how could the Yang Sect Master's hand bones really take ten years to recover?" Yue Shanqi said with an unfathomable expression, as if he had really seen the blood of the day line fused into the hand bones.
"Could it be!?" Hua Qiushui said in disbelief.
"That's right, as you think now, Young Master Bai's blood can really be integrated into the bones of Sect Master Bai's hands!" Yue Shanqi affirmed Hua Qiushui's thoughts.
"Young master, in order to convince Deacon Hua, please verify it again. Yue Shanqi said respectfully to Bai Xing.
"Okay!"
Bai Xing said helplessly.
Yuan Tiangang very intimately handed the hand bone to Bai Baixing, and at this time, the hand bone was loaded by the stone box that Yuan Tiangang found out of nowhere.
Bai Xing gently opened the stone box, revealing the jade-colored hand bones that were exactly the same as before.
Hua Qiushui's eyes widened, staring at the jade-colored hand bone in Bai Baixing's hand.
She had only seen this jade-colored hand bone once, that is, the time Yang Shengtian handed it over to Elder Wang before he died.
After that, before Yang Shengtian could explain everything clearly, he said how this hand bone could identify his heirs, and he couldn't suppress the injury anymore and died.
And Yue Shanqi on the side, although he swore frankly just now, but now he is also in his heart, and he doesn't know if he can really succeed in the daytime.
During the day, he bit his index finger and dripped a drop of blood towards the jade-colored hand bone.
Bright red blood streaked a red line through the air, dripping onto the jade-colored hand bone.
The eyes of Hua Qiushui and the three of them did not move, and they kept following the trajectory of blood.
Eventually, the blood came into contact with the bones of the hand.
Without a sound, the blood of Bai Xing dripped into the jade-colored hand bones without hindrance, and a trace of crystal red lines gradually emerged from the inside to the outside of the jade-colored hand bones.
"See the young master!!" Hua Qiushui immediately knelt down towards Bai Baixing, with a look of fanaticism in his eyes, without the slightest doubt.
Even after knowing that Yang Shiyu was the heir of Yang Shengtian from Wang Beiqiu and others, she was not so excited today, because she did not witness Yang Shiyu's identity with her own eyes after all.
Huang Da and Yue Shanqi were stunned for a moment, and a look of disbelief appeared in their eyes.
But after the two saw Hua Qiushui's movements, they immediately knelt down and buried their heads deep in their chests.
"Get up!" At this time, Bai Xing's expression was also straight, and his eyes were indifferent: "Get up!"
For these people, before they were not their own subordinates, Bai Xing naturally looked like he was hiding a knife in his smile.
And now, now that they have been determined that they are his subordinates, of course Bai Xing must establish his own majesty, otherwise how can he suppress them. They are not like Yuan Tiangang, who is loyal to themselves.
"Young master, Yang Shiyu and Wang Beiqiu dare to cooperate to deceive the entire Demon Sword Gate, and now Wang Beiqiu, this old guy, has been eliminated by this adult, as for Yang Shiyu, let his subordinates and Deacon Huang deal with it!" Hua Qiushui stood up and said to Bai Tianxing.
"No, I have my own arrangements for this Yang Shiyu, as for your ......" Bai Baixing waved his hand and looked at Huaqiu Shuidao again.
Hua Qiushui glanced at Bai Xing suspiciously, not knowing what Bai Bai Xing was going to tell him to do.
"How many of you people are left who escaped from Qingyun Sect back then, and what level of cultivation is it approximately?" Bai Bai Xing didn't immediately order Hua Qiushui to do, but instead asked her a question.
"There are also one hundred and thirty-seven people, of which there are twenty-three people who have cultivated with four lines, seven people with five lines, and those who have cultivated with six lines. ”
Although Hua Qiushui didn't understand what Bai Baixing wanted to do, he still clearly answered Bai Baixing's question.
"How much prestige do you have among them?" Bai Xing asked again.
Hua Qiushui looked at Huang Da and Yue Shanqi, and stopped talking about the day.
Looking at Hua Qiushui's appearance, Bai Tianxing frowned, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't take care of the two of them, tell the truth!"
"Yes, young master!" Hua Qiushui took a deep breath.
said: "Actually, because Deacon Huang and Deacon Qiu have been looking for relatively outstanding disciples in the Sanshui Gang and other places for a long time, and pulled them into the Demon Sword Gate in order to restore the strength of the Demon Sword Gate, and the Seventh Elder has been in retreat for a long time, wanting to impact the Divine Soul Realm......"
Hua Qiushui swallowed his saliva and continued: "Therefore, if Wang Beiqiu has anything, he usually gives me the four six patterns to contact the old man before, plus my cultivation is the highest among the four, so I ......"
"So your prestige among them is very high, why bother to say it so tactfully, just say it directly. Bai Xing didn't want to listen to Hua Qiushui's rambling anymore, and directly exposed her thoughts.