The Shangshui attribute, which had never been used, actually came in handy at this moment, and Duan Liang used his lame illusion to wash the villain's brain.

From this I got the name of the villain.

Zhang Fengye.

One of the three thousand registered disciples of Array Gate Elder Hua Yue belonged to the ninth team of the Nine Sects of the Instrument Gate, and there were originally thirty people in these nine teams.

After Duan Liang released the demon spirit, among the ninth team of the nine divisions that Zhang Feng was in, only he and that Senior Brother Wang survived, and the rest were all killed in battle.

Of course, the more people around you die, the more difficult it is to identify them.

Duan Liang untied the sword at Zhang Fengye's waist, dropped the corpse, and turned it into powder with osteitis.

After that, he turned into Zhang Fengye's appearance and walked towards Wanhua Mountain.

After Hua Yue's death, there was no one to serve as the elder of the Wanhua Mountain Formation Gate for the time being, and no one was in charge of the formation, so there were indeed many loopholes in this formation.

After the inner disciples of Wanhua Mountain jointly sealed the lock demon well, the thirty-six sword envoys of Wanhua Mountain, except for those who could not come back outside, such as Li Xiucheng, the rest of the people were divided into three waves to patrol.

Each sword envoy led three hundred inner disciples to patrol on duty.

Of course, Wanhua Mountain threw such a large amount of manpower to patrol, all because of Duan Liang's attack on Wanhua Mountain last time.

As the day dawned, Duan Liang walked slowly towards Wanhua Mountain, there were three hundred and thirty-three steps in the mountain gate, and it was said that Wanhua Mountain would engrave the names of those who had made great contributions to the sect on the kick of the steps.

As long as people walk up the steps, they can see their names as soon as they look down.

After walking three hundred and thirty-three steps, Duan Liang walked to the front of the main gate, and ten stone swords stood in front of the mountain gate.

A young woman in red clothes and white hair was standing in the middle of the mountain gate with a sword, looking at the epaulettes and the extraordinary sword in her arms, Duan Liang could conclude that this woman must be one of the thirty-six sword envoys.

Three hundred disciples stood in two rows on both sides of the mountain gate.

When everyone saw Duan Liang coming up, all their eyes were locked on Duan Liang.

Duan Liang pretended to be restrained, lowered his head, and walked forward slowly.

"Name, which department, which team?"

An inner disciple walked up and wanted to interrogate Duan Liang as usual.

"Zhang Fengye, the ninth team of the ninth division of the formation gate. ”

Duan Liang replied.

The inner disciple sighed, reached out and patted Duan Liang's shoulder and said, "Brother, I heard that your ninth team is very miserable, you have to hold on!"

Duan Liang smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you Senior Brother for your concern, it's okay here." ”

When Duan Liang passed by the woman in red and was about to enter the mountain gate, the woman in red stretched out a leg to block Duan Liang.

On August 15, it was already autumn, and the leg was still bare.

When Duan Liang involuntarily looked at that leg, the sword in the woman in red blocked Duan Liang's chest.

"Zhang Fengye, don't you say hello when you see your senior sister?

The woman in red looked at Duan Liang with a charming smile.

Duan Liang coughed lightly and said, "Senior sister is good." ”

"Tomorrow is the succession of the new head of the sect, in addition to convening the general meeting, we will also select three major elders, including the elders of our array gate, and I am ready to participate in the selection of the elders of the array gate. ”

"Then I wish my senior sister success. ”

Duan Liang said with a smile, until now he didn't know who this woman's surname was.

"You said you helped me canvass for votes, how is it going?"

The woman in red asked.

Duan Liang's conscience trembled, and he replied without any surprise on his face: "It's almost done." ”

Canvassing for votes? Are they electing elders to vote now? Is this a good way to play?

"Okay, come and cheer me on. ”

The woman in red withdrew her sword and gently stepped on Duan Liang's foot.

Duan Liang nodded and smiled, "Definitely, definitely." ”

Duan Liang walked into the mountain gate and was interrogated by three teams, and it took nearly an hour to rush back to the hill of the formation gate.

Walking into the formation gate, he met five or six formation disciples who greeted Duan Liang, Duan Liang all smiled and returned the salute, not daring to say too much, because Duan Liang didn't know what the names of these people were.

Every twenty steps, there is a disciple standing, which can be described as heavily guarded.

First, Wanhua Mountain was really scared by Duan Liang, and secondly, Hua Liufeng will officially succeed to the head tomorrow, and then the various sects will inevitably come to Daoxi.

At the foot of Wanhua Mountain, fish and dragons are mixed, so there is such a big formation.

Duan Liang smiled slightly, his lips were as sexy as a demon in the moonlight.

Even if you weave a tight net, I can still catch the loopholes, and I don't believe that no one goes to the hut.

Duan Liang found a thatched house, but found that there were also ten disciples guarding the outside of the thatched house.

Five men and five women, five male disciples guarded outside the men's hut, and five female disciples guarded outside the women's hut.

Duan Liang rubbed his stomach and walked towards the men's thatched house.

The disciple at the head walked up to Duan Liang with a smile, patted Duan Liang on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, are you going to the toilet?"

Crooked day.

Duan Liang looked at the pock-faced man speechlessly, nodded and said, "It's in a hurry, can you make a way." ”

The disciple hurriedly made way for Duan Liang and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, please come inside." ”

10,000 slots in my heart!

But Duan Liang still couldn't hold back and didn't scold, and walked towards the thatched house.

The thatched house was fairly clean, Duan Liang walked to a wall, leaned against the wall gently, guarded the thatched pit and didn't, and waited for someone to take the bait.

Three minutes passed, and no one came.

Ten minutes passed, and no one came.

The pock-faced man who was guarding outside whispered to the disciple next to him, "Xiao Liu, why did you say Senior Brother Zhang went to the toilet for so long?

"It is estimated that it is kidney deficiency, and you also know that Senior Brother Zhang stepped on three boats and sang happily every night. ”

Just when Duan Liang was about to give up and prepare to go to the toilet hunter elsewhere, he suddenly heard a light footstep coming from next door.

And then there was the sound of running water.

"Okay!

Duan Conscience was talking in his heart, jumped against the wall, and appeared in the women's bathroom.

The woman who was unleashing her hands suddenly saw a man appear in front of her, and before she could lift her skirt, Duan Liang had already locked her throat and lifted it.

The woman's skirt fell to the ground, and the water was still running down, running down her thighs.

Under the moonlight, Duan Liang looked at the dirty water flowing on his legs, which were as white as jade, and smiled.

The ghost eye of the right eye instantly glowed white, and the water spirit veins converged in the palm of his hand, and he reached out and touched the mountains and rivers with his left hand.

"Invasion!"

The illusion of light emitted by the ghost's eye and the illusion cast by the water attribute controlled both the woman's heart and brain.

"What's your name?"

Duan Liang used visual hallucinations to invade the woman's brain, directly saw the woman's soul, and asked the soul.

"You pervert, didn't you give you enough last night? ”

The woman said with a shyness on her face.