Only then did Ling Yun turn his head to look at the person whose mouth was covered by himself.

It turned out to be Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan School.

I saw him hanging one arm weakly, the sleeve of his left hand was floating empty, staring at Ling Yun with hatred in his eyes.

Ling Yun looked at his expression and knew that he still hadn't let go of his broken arm.

Looking at the trace of madness in his hateful eyes, Ling Yun suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

Without saying much at the moment, he let go, took out the antidote of "Shixiang Ruanjin Powder" from his bosom, and distributed it to everyone.

After taking the antidote, everyone knew that time was running out, and after each saluted, they immediately began to meditate on the spot.

It didn't take long to find that the long-lost inner strength was slowly recovering, and everyone was relieved, and at this moment they fully believed Ling Yun's previous words that he would rescue all sects.

Ling Yun knew that it would take some time for the senior masters to recover their internal strength, so he softly told them about the plan this time in detail.

After the lecture, Ling Yun didn't delay, he left the parachute bag in the tower, and told everyone to take it with them when they had almost recovered, just in case of accidents.

Then he came to the top of the tower with the bag of ropes in his hand, imitating Ye Xiao and calling a few more times.

At this time, Yang Xiao led the crowd and had already taken their positions outside Wan'an Temple.After hearing the signal from the leader, he immediately started setting fire around Wan'an Temple, shouting loudly while setting fire.

The master guards and soldiers of Wan'an Temple were in chaos when they saw the fire everywhere.

At this time, Yang Xiao and other Mingjiao masters jumped over the wall one after another, fighting with the guarding court masters and soldiers.

Originally, with the strength of Mingjiao masters, the guards under the tower were not opponents at all, but Yang Xiao's main purpose was to delay, so that the opponent had no time to take care of the changes in Wan'an Tower, so that Ling Yun could save people with peace of mind.

Only Yang Xiao and the five scattered people walked through the crowd like ghosts, court soldiers kept falling down, and they only picked out the archers. In just a few minutes, all the archers under the tower were killed.

Looking at the other battlefields in the field, it seems that the fight is in full swing, but in fact, none of the masters of Mingjiao have shown any strength.

Seeing that the plan was being carried out perfectly, Ling Yun felt more and more uneasy in his heart.

It seems that I have missed some important plot.

Ling Yun opened the rope and tied one end firmly to the column on the top of the tower, while watching the hot air balloon descend slowly.

When the hot air balloon approached the top of the tower, the faces of Wei Yixiao and Xiao Zhao became more and more clear.

Ling Yun estimated that the distance was about the same, he grabbed the other end of the rope, channeled his internal strength, and threw it towards Wei Yixiao on the hot air balloon.

Wei Yixiao grabbed the rope, nodded, and steered the hot air balloon to fly towards the nearest big tree outside Wan'an Temple, preparing to tie the other end of the rope, and then let the six major factions escape by the rope.

Seeing that the plan went so smoothly, Ling Yun felt more and more uneasy.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in my mind, and I thought of the problem.

Why is it that Xian Yutong is not the most powerful in internal martial arts among the crowd, but he is the first to find himself when he walks into the room?
Why did he suddenly shout when he saw someone entering the tower?
Is it?

Thinking of this, Ling Yun broke out in a cold sweat, yelled in his heart that it was not good, turned around and ran towards the room where the masters of the six factions were imprisoned.

As soon as he entered the house, Ling Yun realized something was wrong.

All the masters of the six major sects were knocked down to the ground, with their eyes wide open and their faces full of anger.

But the pack of parachutes that I put in the middle of the room before disappeared.

Ling Yun rushed over to untie the acupoints for Song Yuanqiao and other experts.

Seeing that Xian Yutong's previous position was empty, Ling Yun felt extremely regretful at this moment, his awakening was too late.

"Wuji, that Xian Yutong has been pretending to be poisoned, just now he secretly hit us while we were recovering, and even took the bag of parachutes. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a traitor!"

Song Yuanqiao gritted his teeth and said.

The rest of the senior masters of the Huashan School all lowered their heads in shame.

At this moment, Ling Yun wanted to give himself two punches.

Mingjiao can have Fan Yao's disfigured undercover, why can't the six major sects have traitors?
Ling Yun knew that this was not the time to blame himself, so there was no delay and he had to make amends.

So I asked everyone to continue to recover well and be vigilant.

On the other hand, he went straight to the stairs leading to the next floor, trying to be the first to stop Xian Yutong and report the news.

With anger, Ling Yun used lightness kung fu all the way, and finally stopped Xian Yutong who was holding a parachute bag on the second floor.

Seeing that Xian Yutong was about to walk to the stairs on the second floor, Ling Yun dodged to block the stairs on the first floor below the second floor, coldly watching Xian Yutong retreating in fright, holding a parachute bag in one hand, trying to calm himself down The anger in my heart.

Xian Yutong looked at Ling Yun with a gloomy face, knowing that it had been exposed that he had taken refuge in the court.

Looking at Xian Yutong's severed arm, Ling Yun thought of how the head of the dignified faction had fallen to such a point, his heart softened for no reason, and he persuaded:

"Xian Yu is the head of the sect, there is still time to turn around at this time, don't get deeper and deeper."

Xian Yutong's face was angry and cloudy, changing constantly.But he also knew very well in his heart that he was not Ling Yun's opponent.

In the end, he could only let out a long sigh and lowered his head.

It seems that he knows in his heart that he has no chance, and he is ready to catch him without a fight.

Seeing this, Ling Yun's vigilance did not relax, and he signaled that Xian Yutong would go ahead and prepare to escort him back to the top of the tower before dealing with him.

Xian Yutong seemed to have completely given up resistance, turned around and walked upstairs with his head down.

Ling Yun followed behind, but couldn't see the flicker of madness in Xian Yutong's eyes.

As Ling Yun walked, he thought that it would be safer to dump Xian Yutong.

After all, this person has firm willpower and is too scheming. I'm afraid he will bow his head and admit defeat if it is not that simple.

Before Ling Yun could make a move, Xian Yutong suddenly roared:
"set fire!"

Then the right hand exerted enough internal strength, and the large bag of parachutes in his hand instantly turned into rags and flew all over the sky.

There was only a bang downstairs, and the outer wall of the second floor of Wan'an Tower was instantly set on fire.

What made Ling Yun even more mad was that it seemed that the outer walls of each floor had already been covered with grease, and the fire burned higher and higher, starting from the second floor and going straight to the top of the tower.

Xian Yutong looked at the disappointed Ling Yun, opened his mouth wide, and kept laughing hysterically.

Ling Yun looked at Xian Yutong's crazy smiling face amidst the rags all over the sky, but at this moment there was no anger in his heart, only compassion.

This person was originally the head of a faction, but he was calculating everywhere, with a small belly and a heart as poisonous as a snake.In the end, he lost his arm and was injured, and he took refuge in the imperial court, and in the end he would bear a lifetime of infamy.

Ling Yun looked at Xian Yutong and shook his head in disappointment, turned around and ran to the stairs, and went directly upstairs.

Xian Yutong looked at Ling Yun's back, seeing that Ling Yun didn't kill him, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Thinking about it all my life, I didn't expect to end up with such a result.His laughter became smaller and smaller, his face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground and began to cry again.

Ling Yun rushed to the top floor of the thirteenth floor, and saw that everyone was looking out of the window. The fire had already reached the outer wall of the tenth floor. The entire Wan'an Pagoda was surrounded by raging fire, like the sun at night, illuminating the surrounding land ten miles away. Clear as day.

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