Two days later, Wang Wushan, Chong Su Dao Chang sat in the Xuanyuan Palace, and he gently stroked the armrest of the seat next to him with his hand.

This is the head of the Wangwu faction, and I don't know how many years it has been inherited, and the handles have been pulped.

These days, he used the poison given by Chen Ran to seize the opportunity to get rid of Daoist Chong in one fell swoop, and then create the illusion of violent death.

In order to settle it once and for all, when everyone didn't react, he solved the diehards of Daoist Chonghong and Master Chongzheng.

He has thundered and cut through the chaos with a quick knife, and successfully launched a coup d'état, taking the royal family faction into his arms.

Speaking of which, for today's sake, he has actually been planning for many years, but he has never been sure how to deal with Master Chongzheng.

Now that Chen Ran has solved this problem for him, everything has become a matter of course.

At this moment, he sat in this chair and looked at the top of the mountain in the distance, which was the place where Emperor Xuanyuan sacrificed to heaven in ancient times.

He looked at the ethereal clouds at the top of the mountain, like a fairy aura that seemed to be nothing, shining with colorful brilliance under the sunlight.

Legend has it that when the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor sacrificed to the sky, he lived in this Xuanyuan Palace. During this period, he left behind two supreme treasures, "Jiuding Shendan Sutra" and "Yin Fu Ce".

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is based on this, the world is calm.

And Senior Brother Chongzheng closed himself in this Xuanyuan Palace, and he tried to understand the secrets of these two treasures all his life, but he never succeeded.

Now that he has become the head of the house and the master of this Xuanyuan Palace, perhaps, he will be more blessed than his senior brother, and he can be the same as the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor back then, and he will be inspired by the Nine Heavens Xuannu?

The Wangwu faction has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and it has gradually declined, and in his generation, it can only have some influence on the border of western Henan. It is not the same as Shaolin Temple, Laojun Mountain and Wudang Mountain.

Even the Wuyue Sword Sect couldn't match it.

As an ancient sect, each generation of the Wangwu faction is committed to rebuilding the glory of the sages. Although it is not comparable to Shaolin Wudang, at least it is necessary to press up and down Songshan.

In the past, the head of the Chongsu Dao didn't dare to think about this. But now there was suddenly some hope in his heart.

He has successfully won the position of head at the moment, and his self-confidence is bursting, and he always feels that he is the one who is destined to return. Otherwise, why would God send someone like Chen Ran to help him succeed?

However, these are all later words, and if he wants to do these things, the first thing he has to solve is Chen Ran.

Thinking of Chen Ran, Daoist Chong Su's face gradually became gloomy, he did not have a deep understanding of Chen Ran's martial arts, he only knew that this person's poisonous skills were unfathomable, and he was even more powerful than the original Huayin Lady.

However, after all, he is just a hairy boy, and he still wants to use himself, which is really beyond his strength.

Daoist Chong Su had already thought of several ways to deal with Chen Ran, but he didn't dare to act rashly at the moment.

Now it is still necessary to stabilize Chen Ran first, once he makes a move, he needs to take it by surprise and take it in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, he immediately summoned the head of the road.

In this coup, Okihei Michicho saw the wind and steered the rudder, showed extremely high emotional intelligence, and played a leading role in the battle to purge the former head of the army. Therefore, Daoist Chong Su has a lot of trust in him at this moment.

"I'll let you go to the Conversion Sect." Chong Su said in a deep voice.

"Are you going to listen to the situation and wait for an opportunity to annihilate it?" Captain Okithira asked.

Daoist Chong Su shook his head and said, "Now is not the time, you went over and brought a word, saying that Daoist Chong has already ascended to immortality, and now Wangwu Mountain is already in charge of this Dao. If Master Chen has orders, the people of the Wang Wu faction will do their best to listen to what Master Chen instructs."

When Daoist Chongping heard this, he was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself if the Wangwu faction wanted to be inferior to the Guiyi faction?

However, he saw that Chong Su Dao Chang had a serious expression, and it didn't look like a joke. He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Chong Su Dao's long gourd, but he immediately said, "Understood. When the junior brother goes, he must put his posture to the lowest level to satisfy Master Chen."

"Hmm." Daoist Chong Su nodded with satisfaction and said again; "At the same time, you should also pay attention to the martial arts of their unified faction. Of course, this is not something that must be done, and it must not be offended by them."

"Obey the orders of the senior brother in charge." Daoist Chongping saluted meticulously, and then withdrew from the Xuanyuan Palace.

Seeing the respectful appearance of the head of the Chongping Dao, the head of the Chongsu Daoist was extremely satisfied, his head was not rightly named, and it was this kind of superficial etiquette that was needed to make his heart feel better.

After Daoist Chongping left, Daoist Chongsu re-entered the state of planning for the future, and he was thinking about how to practice the "Jiuding Shendan Sutra" and "Yin Fu Ce", when he suddenly felt a figure flash in front of him.

This figure was so fast that it even gave Dao Chongsu the illusion of whether it was his own dazzle.

Daoist Chong Su didn't see this person's movements clearly, but he got up as soon as he could, and ducked to the left, while trying to shout loudly.

However, this figure was much faster than his movements, and he saw a big hand strike suddenly, and the whistling palm wind almost suffocated Chong Su Dao Chang.

This was the first time that Daoist Chongsu had encountered someone with such a strong palm wind, and he didn't even have the ability to speak.

He palmed his hands and pushed forward with all his might, trying to block the onslaught of the incoming man a little.

With a sound of "wave", the three palms intersected, and Chong Sudao's hands were sore, and they hung down weakly.

Taking advantage of the intersection of these palms, Daoist Chong Su retreated for the first time, and just wanted to shout loudly, but suddenly saw the face of the person who came.

I saw that the person who came had a Chinese face, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, and was of medium age. It turned out to be the great master Feng Lingcuo under Uncle Zhang Yan, and Daoist Chong Su was suddenly frightened in his heart, and he couldn't make a shout.

He once met this person when he followed the officials of Luoyang Mansion to attend a meeting of the Prime Minister's Mansion in Hangzhou, and his skills left an indelible impression on Daoist Chongsu.

Today's sudden hand-to-hand fight, Chong Su Dao Chang suddenly found that he seemed to be unable to make more than ten moves in the other party's hands, and in addition to being shocked, a strong sense of separation rose in his heart.

A moment ago, I was still thinking about how to lead the sect out of western Henan and shock the Central Plains. Now I find that there is a difference between myself and the master.

He wanted to clasp his fists and salute, but his arms were very sore, he barely raised them, hugged his fists and bowed down, "Poor Dao Chongsu Dao Chief, I don't know that Mr. Feng is coming, it's really a long way to go."

"Okisu Michicho? As far as I know, isn't the head of the Wangwu faction called Chongzheng?" Feng Ling stood on the ground, awe-inspiring.

"Chong Zheng's head is my senior brother, he died suddenly yesterday, so it was Poor Dao who took over the Wangwu faction." Okisu explained stubbornly.

"Oh." Feng Ling nodded and said thoughtfully, "You and your deceased senior brother, who has higher martial arts?"

"It's like a difference."

Feng Lingcuo smiled coldly: "Then it seems that the martial arts of the Wangwu Sect are not as good as those of the ancestors for a long time."

When Daoist Chong Su heard this, he couldn't refute it, so he had to say yes.

"Don't be afraid." Feng Lingcuo sat on the chair of the head of Daoist Chong Su with a big grin, and said expressionlessly, "I came here to ask you something."

When Daoist Chong Su saw that the chair he had been thinking about day and night was robbed, a nameless fire rose in his heart, but he immediately suppressed it and still said respectfully: "Mr. Feng, please speak, you know everything below, and you have no end to it."

"Lu Yuming, Lord Lu, has never been back since he came to Wangwu Mountain. Did you die here?" Feng Ling asked in a deep voice, his eyes revealing a chilling murderous aura.

Daoist Chong Su involuntarily took a step back, this person's evil aura was too heavy, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he couldn't help but say, "Yes.... died in the Zhang family at the foot of the mountain... Zhangjiazhuang."

In fact, for this matter, Daoist Chong Su knew that Lu Yuming was Zhang Yan's person, and he had already prepared a speech, but under the coercion of this Feng Lingcuo, Daoist Chong Sudao didn't dare to deceive him, so he answered like this.

Feng Lingcuo showed an evil smile on his face and said, "Daoist Chongsu, your Wangwu Sect is really powerful, you dare to kill the imperial court officials."

As he spoke, Feng Lingcuo stood up and pressed his hand on the seat of the head of the Wang Wu faction.

Suddenly, the chair started from the handlebars, cracked inch by inch, and scattered into a pile of debris.

One of the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin faction, one slap and two scattered palms!

Daoist Chong Su asked himself if he had such strength, his body was more honest than his brain, and as soon as his legs were weak, he knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice, "Mr. Feng spares his life, please listen to the explanation of the poor Dao. The one who killed Lord Lu was not me, it was Chen Ran."

"Who is Chen Ran?" Feng Lingcuo had a stunned expression on his face. When he came, he investigated all the warriors around Luoyang, and he had never heard of this person.

"Chen Ran is the head of the Guiyi faction." Daoist Chongsu immediately said again.

"What is the Unification Sect?" Feng Lingcuo was even more confused.

"The predecessor of the Guiyi faction was the Flying Fish Gang, a water gang at the crossing of the Yellow River."

At this time, Feng Lingcuo's face suddenly showed a sudden expression, and he said, "I know about this Flying Fish Gang. That Shi Lingtian even dared to move my master, but he only let go of the Flying Fish Gang and Su Yuan. It turns out that this Chen Ran is making trouble?"

When Daoist Chong Su heard Feng Ling Cuo talking about Shi Ling Tian, the expression on his face was extremely disdainful, and he immediately knew his purpose.

Then, Feng Ling took two steps and pressed Chong Sudao's shoulder.

Daoist Chong Su shivered instantly.

"Even if he did it, Lord Lu is a guest of your Wangwu faction, but something happened in your Wangwu Mountain. What is the role of your Chong Su Dao Commander in this?" Feng Lingcuo asked coldly.

Daoist Chong Su only felt a chill to his bones at this moment, and he couldn't care about anything anymore, including the poison on his body.

"Is Mr. Feng here to raise eucalyptus?" Daoist Chongsu immediately asked.

Feng Lingcuo grinned, "You're clever. You royal house faction also have a part in this raiser, so you might as well tell you. That Shi Ling Tian found out that my master was already a little out of order. So the master sent me to settle this little matter."

As soon as Daoist Chong Su heard this, he knew that he had guessed correctly, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Feng, don't do it yet, raise eucalyptus, I have a major report."

As he spoke, he said all the things that Chen Ran's Flying Fish Gang and Su Yuan were all about, and he also said all the things that Lu Yuming said to Chen Ran temporarily.

Daoist Chong Su told all the things that night, even including Chen Ran's poisonous skills and the poison on his own body.

Regardless of whether there is Chen Ran in this or not, he already knows that Uncle Guo Zhang Yan is also involved in eucalyptus.

Hearing this, Feng Lingcuo showed a playful look on his face, nodded and said, "The little Unification Sect didn't expect that there would be such a talent. This person is so interested in Uncle Guo, maybe he knows the truth about the Frost Moon Sect."

"The villain thinks that this person must be involved in the Frost Moon Sect, otherwise where did his poisonous skills come from?" Chief Okisu lost no time in adding. His self-proclaimed man has also changed from a poor way to a villain.

Feng Lingcuo had already developed a huge interest in Chen Ran at this time, and since it was Lu Yuming who he killed, it was only right to find him.

He looked at Daoist Chong Su who was cowering and nodding in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction, "Daoist Chongsu, you are aware of current affairs. As long as you follow Uncle Guo, the toxins in your body are not a big deal."

Chong Su Dao Chang befriended Lu Yuming before, just for the line of his uncle Zhang Yan, but he didn't expect to be blessed by misfortune today. He immediately knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "It is really the honor of the villain to be able to serve Uncle Guo."

Chong Sudao's flattering appearance made Feng Lingcuo very satisfied, he didn't say more, his footsteps turned, and his figure disappeared in place.

Chong Sudao let out a long sigh of relief, sat down on the ground, and looked at the head seat in front of him that had been shaken into a pile of waste wood by the internal force that had been sealed up.

Everything that happened just now was made by his desire to survive, and he didn't have time to think about it at all. At this time, there is a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

And the kind of high-spirited and ambitious ambition after becoming the head has passed away with the wind at this moment, and it has become invisible.

First it was Chen Ran, and now it's Feng Lingcuo, whoever wants to come to the Wangwu faction can come. The defenses on the mountain were nothing, like a pit in the field, and there was no sense of security.

What strength does this royal house faction have at all? It's just a plate of loose sand.

He had only one thought in his heart at the moment, if this Feng Ling killed Chen by mistake, would Uncle Guo's people really be able to cure the poison on his body?

....

Yuyang Mountain, halfway up the mountainside cultivation field, the Beili planted by Chen Ran has begun to sprout gradually in the past two days under the moisture of Rujiang and Chen Ran.

With the blessing of Chen Ran's mature cultivation experience, the emergence rate of Beili is amazingly high, almost reaching more than half.

Chen Ran looked at this piece of Beili Garden, and was very satisfied, and he didn't know how much Qi Qi was contained in this Yuyang Mountain, and whether he could make a big wave.

But even if the harvest is actually going to be harvested, it will be three months later. Chen Ran has absolute patience, he was originally going to develop steadily.

After the rules established two days ago, the entire practice of the Unification School began to take on a new look.

Overall, it presents a warm picture of the filial piety of the teacher and the apprentice.

At this moment, he was wearing a hat on his head, and he was using a knife to widen the gap around the Beili seed, but he saw Su Buqing stepping forward with a cane, and said softly, "Master Qiqi, there is a disciple of the Wangwu Sect named Chongping Daoist at the foot of the mountain who asks to see him."

When Chen Ran heard the word "begging to see", his heart suddenly understood, it seemed that this Chong Su Daoist had finished his work.

"Call him up to the mountain." Chen Ran took down the hat, wiped the sweat from his forehead, waved his hand and said.