"I see which of you dares!"

Wu Taiwen roared angrily at the group of disciples in Moyun City, because he saw that many people's eyes had been shaken.

Lian Chengbi didn't say anything, just swept his gaze over the disciples of Lingyun City one by one. In the end, he whispered to Brother Xiahou: "Thank you two, now make a choice! No matter what choice you make, I will not blame you, as long as you don't go against your own heart!"

"Lord Lian!" Brother Xiahou said with tears in his eyes, extremely firmly, "We will not ...... if we die."

"I am willing to take refuge in the Demon Palace!" Before the Xiahou brothers' words of fierce loyalty could land, they were interrupted by the voices of the crowd. Everyone followed the sound, and their hearts trembled, only to see that the person was ordinary on the first day of Moyun City.

Despite his name being ordinary, this gentleman's strength is by no means mediocre, and he is even a little stronger than Wu Taiwen's nephew Wu Jing. In this expedition, his combat effectiveness can be among the top five, and like Luo Cheng, he has a very lofty status in the eyes of everyone.

Human nature is like this, when a catastrophe is approaching, many people will leave their decisions to the most prestigious one in the team. Even if that man were like a sheep and took them to death, they would eventually do not hesitate.

It's the same at the moment.

Especially the disciples of Moyun City, the death of a Wu Jing made them a little at a loss, and ordinariness became their backbone. But now, the ordinary have apostasy, what is the point of their futile persistence?

"Ordinary!" Wu Taiwen didn't care about the pain on his body, and roared like crazy.

In Moyun City, Ping Fan and Wu Jing have always been competitors and rivals. Ordinary has no background, but Wu Jing has such a strong backer as Wu Taiwen. However, ordinary people have never been afraid of Wu Taiwen's domineering, and often fight with Wu Jing.

At first, Wu Taiwen was very angry at the ordinary rudeness. But after a long time, he began to like this young man who was not afraid of power. After all, the further the path of cultivation goes, the more it requires an incomparably firm and unyielding heart. Therefore, Wu Taiwen has always attached great importance to the ordinary.

At this moment, he originally thought that the ordinary would be like Wu Jing, and would rather choose to die in battle than choose to defect. Who would have thought that he not only disappointed himself, but even disappointed himself, and was the first to choose to beg!

"Lord Wu!" "Ordinary tried to calm himself down, "Ordinary thanks to Lord for his cultivation on weekdays. It's just that...... Everyone has their own ambitions!"

"Good people have their own ambitions!" Wu Taiwen's bones were clenched, and he desperately wanted to stand up, but in an instant, he felt a force of True Yuan pressing him to the ground.

"Lord Wu, what are you doing here?" Fang Zhantu shook his fan lightly, stroked his mustache, and looked at him with a smile, "Others make their own choices, do you want to stop them?"

"What kind of choice is this? This is the threat!" Wu Taiwen roared.

"What about the threat?" Fang Zhantu's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Wu Taiwen, I can warn you, don't think that I want to use you as bait, I won't kill you right now." Remember, you're not the only bait, and it really me off, and I don't hesitate to shoot you first!"

"You ......" As soon as these words came out, Wu Taiwen was suddenly dumbfounded.

The higher the cultivation, the more important they are to this life. Although Wu Taiwen was still angrily scolding the ordinary just now, when the matter came to him, he was instantly silent. And his confession immediately infected all the disciples of Moyun City.

Especially Pingfan, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes: "Lord Wu, Pingfan is offended!" After that, he didn't look back and strode directly to the side of the Mu family brothers, lowering his head and never saying a word.

Wu Taiwen felt that his body had been struck by an angry thunderbolt, and he was trembling and speechless. However, his shock did not stop, because along with the ordinary apostasy, the remaining eleven disciples of Moyun City made the same choice one after another.

And when each of them walked by Wu Taiwen's side, they would cast an indifferent look at him. It was as if the sin of his apostasy was completely placed on Wu Taiwen: Because it was you who chose to remain silent under Fang Zhantu's obscenity, we finally made such a choice.

"Very good!" Fang Zhantu smiled at the twelve Moyun City geniuses led by Pingfan, "Those who know the times are Junjie, and you are the Junjie in the true sense!"

After that, he glanced at the Mu family brothers, and the two of them each took out a cyan porcelain bottle from their arms, uncorked it, and suddenly a sinister aura diffused from the bottle, making ordinary people and others tremble.

"Everyone, take the medicine!" Mu Yan said coldly, his face was now like an expressionless rock.

"Eat...... Take medicine?" everyone was in their hearts, "Is it ...... Could it be a puppet Gu poison!"

"Since you have chosen to take refuge in the Demon Palace, shouldn't you show your loyalty?" Mu Yu said lightly.

"This ...... What kind of medicine is this?" asked Ordinary in a trembling voice.

"You don't need to know!" Mu Yan said coldly, and then the two brothers each poured out six Black Black Pill pills from the bottle, each one was the size of a grain of rice, but the yin aura on it made people shudder.

"No need to know...... There is no need to know......" Ping Fan looked at everyone's eyes, but at this moment he had no way out. Just watch him pick up a pill between his fingers, close his eyes and throw his heart straight into his mouth.

"Hmm......" the pill entered the stomach, and the ordinary felt as if the whole body had been pricked by countless steel needles, and the pain was unbearable. The faces of those around him showed a look of horror, and the hearts of those who had not yet made a choice fluctuated again.

But this fluctuation didn't last long, and it was just a matter of seeing that the ordinary man got up again.

"Uh, I'm fine, I'm fine!" he wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and looked at his hands with great delight. And he also felt that his strength seemed to have improved a lot compared to before, and at this moment, it seemed that there was an endless amount of energy in the sea of qi, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Of course it's going to be fine!" Fang Zhantu said lightly, "I said earlier, you already have the qualifications to enter my Demon Palace, so why should I calculate you?"

Hearing this, the people of Moyun City did not hesitate any longer, and swallowed the pill into their stomachs one after another. Although everyone felt a great pain as soon as they entered their stomachs, it only took a meal to replace this pain with the feeling of fullness of the sea of qi, and everyone would return to a state of dragon spirit and tiger fierceness.

At this moment, the impact on the remaining eighty or ninety disciples was huge.

Although the pain of swallowing the pill made them feel uneasy, in the end, they found that instead of affecting it, it had increased their strength. Obviously, that's just a test. If so, what is the point of persisting in vain at this moment?

They didn't have to wait too long, and the twelve geniuses of Sword Cloud City also made their choice. And when they passed by Qin Ziqi, who was still unconscious, everyone had a look of shame on their faces. It's a pity that this shame didn't stop them from apostasy in the end.

After also taking the pill and experiencing the pain, the twelve disciples of Sword Cloud City also felt that their power erupted like a volcano. They felt that even if they were asked to cross the ranks to fight against the powerful brute beasts, they would never say anything.

What they didn't know was that at this moment, the entire Ziyun County was once again in a huge tremor.

Especially in the Donglai Pavilion of Moyun City and Sword Cloud City, people's eyes were full of endless pain and despair. Because just now, the jade plaque symbolizing these twenty-four disciples was completely dimmed in an instant. And the light of the jade plaque of the pavilion lord from the east of the two cities is also like a candle in the wind, as if it will disappear at any time.