Nightmare Apostle

"Good thing!" Yang Xiao secretly sighed in his heart. Now he doesn't have enough mental strength to display all the wonderful features of this whisk, but in time, when his mental strength reaches great heights, those guys from the Yuyuan Sect may have to go around him.

Seeing the embarrassment of the clown with evil thoughts, Lu Youdao looked deeply, "The Little Holy Spirit Buddha Mother in White is indeed worthy of her reputation."

But as soon as the words changed, Lu Youdao focused on Yang Xiao and said in a strange tone: "You were here last time, why didn't you alert the evil clown?"

Yang Xiao explained calmly, "Have you forgotten? I didn't bring my backpack last time, and I left all my things in the office. At this point, Yang Xiao bit back, pretending to be belatedly, and said: "Is it possible that I came here? Is this a trap set by you just to test me? ’

Lu Youdao was stunned by the question, and then shook his head, "No, I'm sorry about what happened last time. I don't know why the raincoat boy lost control. Okay, put this whisk away, since it has recognized you as Lord, it’s fate, but you have to be more careful in the future.”

"I remember you also have a treasure." Lu Youdao said carefully, "It's a red opera robe, take it out too."

"Is it necessary? I tried it last time." Frowning slightly, Yang Xiao pretended to be dissatisfied and tried to shirk it.

"Just giving it a try, don't be so nervous." Lu Youdao smiled half-heartedly.

Yang Xiao didn't want to take it, but no matter what reason he found, it couldn't be hidden from Lu Youdao's eyes, so he simply became bolder. After taking out the Mingyi opera robe, Yang Xiao stepped closer to the evil clown who had just returned to normal, feeling very nervous.

But the next performance of the evil clown made Yang Xiao and Lu Youdao unable to see it. The evil clown sat motionless on the chair, with his hands on his knees, his waist straight, his eyes not squinting, looking straight ahead, looking like a good student. Look like you are listening carefully to the lecture.

Ten seconds later, with a soft "pop" sound, the figure of the evil clown disappeared immediately, leaving only a high-backed chair inside the glass cover.

"Stare..." Lu Youdao quickly walked forward, put his face against the glass cover and looked inside, but he didn't see anything interesting.

In order to break the embarrassment, Yang Xiao forced himself to laugh twice, "It seems that this guy is not very good. I guess he was frightened by the ghost whisk. He has reached his limit."

Unexpectedly, his random explanation was approved by Lu Youdao. The latter nodded silently and said after a long time: "Well, it seems that he has reached the limit of maintaining his existence. Can he maintain such a state in front of the Little Holy Spirit Buddha Mother in White?" It’s been a long time, beyond my expectation.”

Yang Xiao naturally changed the subject, "Mr. Lu, is this treasure so powerful?"

Lu Youdao sneered, "If people know that this thing is in your hands, even if you hide in the Lin'an Office for the rest of your life, someone will come looking for you."

"What about the Black Buddha Mother? Isn't it stronger?" Yang Xiao suddenly thought of the black Buddha statue he had seen in the illusion.

Hearing this, Lu Youdao did not speak, but sighed silently, "Existences at that level are not what you should consider now."

After going back and forth, the topic was changed. Yang Xiao also put away the Mingyi opera robe and put the backpack on his back again. Lu Youdao's expression also softened a lot. He led Yang Xiao to the northwest corner of the room, where there were two wooden benches. , the two sat down one after the other.

"I have heard everything about you. Because you got the soul-capturing mirror, you had a deadly feud with the Yuyuan Sect, and you were also entangled by the ghost in the mirror." Lu Youdao said calmly: "In a way, we are people with the same fate. You may also know some of my identity, but it is definitely not detailed. Grandma Hong and those guys are not qualified to know about me. When I became a Venerable, she was just an inconspicuous person. "Junior."

Yang Xiao's curiosity was aroused, "Your identity in the Yuyuan Sect was...

"I am the leader of the Jingmen Sect." Lu Youdao said coldly.

"Sect Master?" Yang Xiao was stunned. He roughly understood the organizational structure of the Yuyuan Sect from Tong Han, but he had never heard of the title "Sect Master".

"Above the Venerable are the eight sect masters. According to Yi Xue Qi Shu's "Qi Men Dun Jia", they are divided into the Opening Gate, the Resting Gate, the Living Gate, the Injury Gate, the Du Gate, the Scenery Gate, the Shocking Gate, and the Death Gate. These are the eight gates. "

"According to the art of Qimen, the eight gates are not only used to distinguish the eight directions in the Zhouyi Bagua, but also coincide with the good and bad luck of personnel affairs. They are divided into three auspicious gates, three evil gates, and Zhongping gates."

"The three auspicious gates are open, rest, and life, symbolizing good luck and success; the three inauspicious gates are death, injury, and fright, symbolizing disadvantage and danger; the two gates of Dumen and Jingmen belong to the middle level, which is neither auspicious nor inauspicious, nor good nor good. blame."

"In the Yuyuan Sect, nourishing grievances is respected, so there are differences. The eight gates are divided into the upper three gates, the middle two gates, and the lower three gates. The upper three gates are the death gate, the injury gate, and the shock gate. , among which the leader of the Death Sect, Killing, is the head of the eight sects.

The main purpose of punishing the leader of the Jing Sect where I am is to hunt down and kill traitors,

To follow suit. "

"Dumen of the second sect is responsible for the internal and external sect and the security of major strongholds, while Jingmen is responsible for external relations and secretly colludes and trades with all major forces, including the Patrol Department, the Federation, and the Chamber of Commerce.

There are also spies from the Yuyuan Sect among them. "

"The lower three sects are engaged in some basic work. Among them, the Sheng sect is responsible for recruiting new people, recruiting talents for the sect, providing fresh blood, the opening sect is responsible for making money, and providing strong economic support for the sect. The Xiu sect is mainly responsible for providing logistics and medical care. Serve."

"The eight sects each perform their own duties and complement each other. This is the true Yuyuan Sect."

Hearing these words, Yang Xiao was secretly frightened. After all, the conflict between the two sides has been forged, and the future will definitely be a fight to the death. Every time the Yuyuan Sect becomes stronger, his danger will increase. Yang Xiao can't help but think of this. Question: "How many masters are there in the Yuyuan Sect?"

"Our eight sects are strictly forbidden to communicate with each other. I don't know the situation of the other seven sects, but as far as the Jingmen sect under my jurisdiction at that time was concerned, there were at least two people who were as powerful as Grandma Hong, or even better than her. number."

"No less than 10 people?" Yang Xiao's heart trembled.

You must know that Jing Sect is by no means the strongest. In terms of strength, Death Sect masters are definitely the main killers.

Calculating this, there are at least dozens of guys in the entire Yuyuan Sect who are stronger than Grandma Hong, and among them there are some top experts like the sect leader.

Yang Xiao made some calculations and concluded that he must be worthy of being a red grandma now. If the two of them really fight to the death, he will definitely have a better chance of winning. I am afraid that ordinary venerables are no longer a threat to him. What he really has to worry about is those venerables. The top masters in the world, after all, those sect leaders and others are so busy that they probably can't spare the time to argue with juniors like him.

But the next second, Lu Youdao, who had seen through Yang Xiao's thoughts, poured cold water on him, "Don't be too happy too early. You are an exception. You got the soul-capturing mirror. They will definitely not let you go. Come back next time." People, it’s definitely very difficult.”

Yang Xiao immediately cast his hope on Lu Youdao, "Mr. Lu, since you are the master of the Shangsan Sect, you must be very capable. I hope you can...

Before Yang Xiao could finish his words, Lu Youdao shook his head and sighed: "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that I'm powerless. In order to escape from the sect, I fought more than ten times in a row. Do you think my current body can protect you?"

Sure enough, it is better to seek help from others than to ask for yourself. Yang Xiao is determined. He has a theatrical robe to protect himself and a fierce weapon like ghost whisk. He may not be incapable of fighting. "Mr. Lu, what kind of magic weapons are in the hands of the other seven sect masters?" Supernatural power, how does it compare with my whisk?"

Seeing that this boy was holding a treasure without knowing it, Lu Youdao couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Whether a magic weapon is powerful or not depends on who uses it. In your hands now, you may not be able to defeat even a stronger venerable, but If it were in the hands of the real master of the Southeast Branch, not to mention a few sect leaders, even if the sect leader came in person, he might not be an opponent. "

"The Black Buddha Mother Sect has countless followers and masters of demons. It is revered as the leader of all religions. It is definitely not a wasted reputation."