It's all fallen like this, and I'm proud!

Do you really think of yourself as the former young sect master of the 2-star sect? This kind of ghost place, invite her to come, she won't come in the future.

Just as the two of them were slowly walking down, they saw many small black dots suddenly appear at the foot of the mountain, and they gathered in a pile and were going up the stairs. When it got closer, Shihua's face became grim.

Looking at the people at the foot of the mountain, the expression on his face gradually became complicated, and he glanced back thoughtfully, as if he was hesitating about something.

When he was hesitating, Li Yuemi suddenly took Shihua's hand and rushed into the dense forest on the side without looking back, "What do you think, if the elders see that we have come to the Immortal Sect without permission, they will definitely not spare us." ”

"I didn't expect it to come so quickly. Shihua, who was hiding in the dense forest, couldn't help muttering to herself.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, I just think that Elder Yang should have something big going on when he brought people to the Immortal Sect at this time. ”

"It's a good show!"

"What?"

"Do you think, Elder Yang is an authentic backer of the Sect, and he is like fire and water with the Immortal Sect, he came here today, and he brought more than a dozen people, not to look for trouble, is it still here to drink tea and chat?"

"Ahh......h

When she said this, Shihua was like a cat with her tail stepped on.

"There is no best, and that kind of person should be taught a lesson. Self-righteous, do you really think you're good?"

After that, Li Yuemi didn't say anything more until she heard the sound of footsteps passing in front of them and gradually moving away. Because he was afraid of being seen, he hurriedly ran towards the foot of Yunlan Mountain.

Although he longed for the scene where Elder Yang was so pressed that he didn't dare to say it out loud after he went up the mountain, he was afraid of being seen and could only leave first.

Fortunately, it's the same to watch or not to watch, and there is only one ending.

......

It's dusk.

The red glow on the horizon slowly extended to the top of the mountain, covering the landscape in front of him with a light veil of crimson.

Led by Yang Hua, an elder of the backing sect with gray temples, the mighty thirteen-person group climbed to the top of Yunlan Mountain with overwhelming momentum and stood in front of the empty main hall. Yang Hua stood still and didn't move, and the people behind him scattered around.

It didn't take long for them to come back, and when they returned, a person with Uncle Wang appeared under the stone tiger in front of the main hall.

Yang Hua glanced coldly at the old man in front of him, and asked lightly, "Old man, where is the sect master?"

"Where is your sect master, how do I know this. Uncle Wang cast a strange look at the other party, and said in his heart that this person is missing the sect master, why come to ask him a bad old man.

However, seeing that the other party was fierce and vicious, he didn't dare to say what he thought in his heart, so he could only mutter a few words in his heart.

Hum!

A cold snort came.

Yang Hua shook off the so-called elder demeanor of the backing sect, and gripped the hilt of the sword in anger like a ruffian.

Immediately followed by the sound of a long sword unsheathed, a white light rushed out of the scabbard behind his back, and landed on Uncle Wang's shoulder.

After all, Uncle Wang was just an ordinary person, and after staying in the Immortal Sect for so many years, he was just sweeping the floor, and facing the scene on the neck of the sword rack, he was so frightened that he almost sat down on the ground. After being held up by the people of the Mountain Sect, he glanced sideways at the sharp blade on his shoulder from time to time.

Maybe a finger closer will kill you.

Yang Hua was not moved when he saw this, his expression was still so cold. In his heart, even if the other party is an ordinary person, as long as he is connected with the three characters of the Immortal Sect, his sword will not be merciful. Moreover, he is here to do business today, and if he doesn't give the people of the Immortal Sect a little color, they won't know that they are afraid.

Although he didn't know why the Immortal Sect suddenly got Jiang Yueye's help, he knew that even if there was no Hundred Sect Alliance, the Immortal Sect was also in the pocket of the Backing Mountain Sect, and no one could change this fact.

Then he asked in a cold voice again: "Say, where is Wen Ping'er, if you don't say it, I will kill you with a sword!"

The blade of the sword went deep again, reaching the neck of Uncle Wang.

Just touched it lightly, which also caused Uncle Wang to have an extra thin wound on his neck, and the blood stained the blade red.

"Stop!"

Wen Ping, who had belatedly arrived from the Wind and Rain Pavilion, appeared on the edge of the woods on the side of the main hall, and was relieved to see that Uncle Wang was unharmed, and then walked to the front of the main hall, looked coldly at Yang Hua and the others in front of him, and said: "Are you so unbearable to rely on the mountain sect? Even an ordinary old man has to bully." ”

If he could, Wen Ping really wanted to walk over and kick him hard under his crotch.

How can you be so cheap?

Even if you stab you in the back, after all, it involves the law of survival of the fittest, Wen Ping can accept the fact that the Immortal Sect was disintegrated by them, and he will definitely do it in the future.

However, a 13-fold cultivator who refined, but threatened an almost 100-year-old man with a sword who was powerless, which he despised.

Yang Hua didn't laugh angrily, and said, "Sure enough, it's different from the past, the former young sect master of the Immortal Sect has grown up. ”

Wen Ping didn't look at him, and he didn't want to care what he said, he just looked at the sword on Uncle Wang's shoulder, and then said, "Elder Yang, I'm here, shouldn't you put down the sword in your hand?"

Yang Hua smiled, the sword still didn't move, and said proudly: "Aren't you disappointed that the people from the City Lord's Mansion didn't come to help you?"

"If you're trying to give me a dismount, you did. ”

"If you want to save this old guy, why don't we make a deal?"

"What deal?"

In fact, he knew that even if he didn't ask, Yang Hua would definitely say it.

Yang Hua glanced at the man in black beside him, and the other party immediately took out a golden ticket from his arms, with a large face value - 5,000 gold.

"5,000 gold, sell me Yaoshan and Feijia Mountain. ”

"What if I say no?"

"Then I'll kill him, and then make the Immortal Sect restless, maybe you think that the City Lord's Mansion will definitely help you, but if the Immortal Sect disappears completely, do you think the City Lord's Mansion will make enemies with our Backing Sect for the sake of a force that has disappeared?"

To be honest, he is not afraid that Wen Ping will not sell.

He now had a hundred ways in his mind to make Wen Ping submit, and using the people of the Immortal Sect to blackmail him was just one of them.

It doesn't matter if Wen Ping abandons this old man, he is a 13-fold cultivator, and with just one finger, the so-called young sect master in front of him will disappear into this world. It's easier to do this, you don't have to spend 5,000 gold!

Those people in the Council of Elders were too cautious, thinking that the Immortal Sect would have some back, and really thought that the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse.

This simple truth, he believes that Wen Ping himself can understand.