Small door small faction [Cultivation]

Chang Yongyi locked himself in the hall alone, looked at the wall full of names, and sat there silently for a long time.

He held something in his hand.It has almost no weight, and can't see the shape, but he knows that this ball is in the palm of his hand, and he made it with his own hands...a ball of forgery, used to imitate Xie Dong's spirit.

Just as Zheng Yi believed at first, Chang Yongyi was very familiar with Xie Dong, and it would take less than two months to make such a thing.In fact, even two days are more than enough.

But Chang Yongyi still won two months.

Since then, the oppression and persecution of Yuyumen by Yinyangmen has temporarily stopped, Yuyumen can take a breath, and have time to make up for the loss during this period.This kind of short-term comfort is rare, but there is always an atmosphere of uneasiness in the sect. They don't believe that the Yin Yang sect will just give up, and guess that there must be some conspiracy behind it.

Chang Yongyi kept that incident a secret and didn't tell anyone, he was the one who conspired.

He stood up, raised the forged spirit in his hand, and approached Xie Dong's name on the wall.

With just a few simple steps, he could hide Xie Dong's name and make all his disciples believe that Xie Dong had fallen.Then he can completely control this sect, and seek refuge with Zheng Yi as agreed before, in exchange for his antidote.

But Chang Yongyi just stood there silently, the group of fake souls almost came into contact with Xie Dong's name, but they were always separated by an inch.

After a while, Chang Yongyi took back the thing in his hand, clasped his five fingers tightly, and completely destroyed the thing.

It's not the first time he's done something like this.Since Zheng Yi made that promise, he has created many opportunities for himself and created many fake spirits.He wandered between his own life and the future of the sect again and again, back and forth between his timidity and his trust in Xie Dong.

Chang Yongyi doesn't think he is a very firm person.He gave himself countless opportunities to choose, but in the end he chose the same answer.

Well, then continue to believe... Xie Dong will come back, everything will be better, he can continue to believe.

Chang Yongyi took a deep breath, finally clenched his fists tightly, and walked out of the hall.Outside the mountain gate, everyone in Yuyumen is repairing the previously damaged spiritual field.

"Elder Chang."

"Junior Brother Chang."

The disciples and the rest of the elders greeted him and reported to him the restoration of the Lingtian.Some of the older ones lamented that Chang Yongyi had really changed a lot compared to before.

Chang Yongyi smiled, "I also feel that I have changed a lot."

This change is bigger than everyone thought.No one knows what choice he made and what he is suffering now.

However, as time went by, more and more people noticed his strangeness.

Because after the agreed one month... less than half of the agreed deadline, Chang Yongyi's body began to be corroded by the poison he had taken before, and white hair began to grow on his head.

At the beginning, there were only a few hairs, and you couldn't find them without looking carefully, but gradually there were more and more, and every day there were new black hairs that faded and turned into white hairs.From strands of white to wisps of white.Later, almost all of his hair was gray, and at first glance he looked like an old man in his twilight.

One month and five days, one month and ten days, one month and fifteen days...

Except for the hair, Chang Yongyi gradually found that even his body had become decrepit, and he coughed every time he was blown by the wind.The fellow disciples found out that something was wrong and asked him what happened, but he just shook his head.

The time limit has not yet come, there are still more than ten days, he... Should he continue to wait?

As the final deadline got closer, Yin Yang Sect also noticed Chang Yongyi's prevarication.The Jindan from the Yin-Yang Sect made a comeback, brought Zheng Yi to put pressure on the Yuyu Sect again, and cut off the chance to breathe.

Yuyumen also thought about asking for help, but no outsider wanted to intervene in this matter. Today's Yuyumen has lost the value of being able to invite others.Even though the Penglai faction had a good relationship when Xie Dong was there, there was an agreement between the two factions that the Penglai faction would never help each other easily within 30 years.As for the original allies of Yuyumen, not only were they completely hopeless, they even wanted to take advantage of the fire, and tried to persuade them to take advantage of these so-called allies before they were completely annexed by Yinyangmen.

In this way, Yuyumen barely survived for a few more days relying only on their own sect.

Zheng Yi approached Chang Yongyi in private again, when there were only five days left in the deadline.He was arrogant and bossy, reminding Chang Yongyi to seize the last chance.

Chang Yongyi complied, and locked himself in the hall again.

As I said before, it only takes Chang Yongyi less than two days to reforge a soul that can replace Xie Dong.He held the same ball of the same thing in the palm of his hand again, stood up and faced the wall full of names in the hall, and stretched out his hand, just like the scene that has happened countless times in the past month, The ball of things was about to touch Xie Dong's name, but it was still missing.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the side of his face, where a strand of white hair hung down, and his hands were shaking.

The outside of the main hall started to be noisy again, and the people brought by Zheng Yi called in again, and they were entangled with the disciples of Yuyumen.

"Bah!" A disciple yelled angrily, "Even if we die together with Yuyumen, we will never be attached to a villain like you! Be your subordinate! Let's dream of your blue sky!"

All the disciples were filled with righteous indignation, and they all had the same attitude, "The head of the sect is still outside, we can't tolerate you guys running wild inside the sect!"

"The head?" Zheng Yi sneered, "Do you still remember your head? Look, it's not far from the time when you give up completely."

After all, he didn't argue with these angry disciples, he just raised his head with a smile and looked at the tightly closed gate of the central hall of Yuyumen.He knew that Chang Yongyi was in the hall, doing the final work.Zheng Yi squinted his eyes and waited, waiting for the final result that satisfied him.

In the chaotic battle of the crowd, time seemed to have passed for a long time, and it seemed that it had only passed for a while.

With a creak, the door of the main hall opened, and Chang Yongyi slowly walked out from inside.

At this moment, Zheng Yi grinned and made a gesture to stop the people he brought.The disciples of Yuyumen were fighting in full swing, but at this moment they felt a strange atmosphere and couldn't help but also stopped.

All eyes were on Chang Yongyi alone, watching him come out of the hall and slowly walk down the steps.His face was sallow, with a certain kind of distressed look in his eyes.

The atmosphere seemed to be pulled into a thread, making everyone feel inexplicably tense.

However, Chang Yongyi just raised his head, glanced at the group of people who suddenly stopped, and then silently stood on the same side of the Yuyumen disciples, without saying anything.

"Stinky boy," Zheng Yi clenched his fists loudly, as if reminding him, "Should you have something to announce?"

In Zheng Yi's view, this is a sure thing.Because there are less than five days left, no matter whether Chang Yongyi really didn't do well before, or deliberately delayed, in this last time, he has to do everything possible to save his life.

Chang Yongyi shook his head.

At the same time, Zheng Yi finally saw the scene inside the hall clearly.The wall full of names was facing the gate, which happened to be clearly seen by Zheng Yi.At the top of the roster, in front of the names of all Yuyumen's disciples, the word Xie Dong was still brightly lit.Zheng Yi couldn't believe his eyes.

"There is nothing to announce right now." Chang Yongyi said, "Not yet..."

Before the word "Hou" was finished, Zheng Yi was already furious. He ignored the Yuyumen disciples around him as if they were nothing, and kicked Chang Yongyi hard in the abdomen, kicking him into the air. out.

Chang Yongyi's body was already very weak, he fell to the ground and coughed violently, and he couldn't get up for a while.

"Elder Chang!" The disciples were shocked and ran over to help him up.

Someone wanted to fight back for him, but the Jindan Grandmaster of the Yin Yang Sect was standing behind Zheng Yi, and with just a push of his palm, all the disciples of the Yuyu Sect were blown away.

"Stubbornly obsessed! It's unbelievable!" Zheng Yi was furious, jumping his feet on the spot, "Why don't you understand? Your head Xie will never come back! He will never come back again!"

Chang Yongyi was still coughing and lying on the ground, but raised his eyes and looked straight at him.

All the disciples seemed to have obtained some kind of tacit understanding, and they didn't say a word, just looked at him like this.

Zheng Yi was taken aback by these people, and couldn't help but took two steps back, but he continued to curse, "You will pay the price for your obsession! Xie Dong will not come back, he will only die in the Outside!"

"Why talk so much nonsense." Jin Dan from the Yin Yang Sect sneered behind Zheng Yi's back, "Since they don't want to drink a toast, but they want to drink a fine wine, why do we need to be polite? These ants, since they refuse to drink If you cling to it well, it wouldn’t be a pity to kill it.”

"That's right." Zheng Yi took a deep breath, "Master is right."

All the disciples of Yuyu Sect stared at him, as if they were spurning him for worshiping another master so easily.Zheng Yi didn't care about it, he just imitated Jin Dan's appearance and sneered, "Since that's the case, don't blame me for disregarding the old fellowship."

Jin Dan from the Yin Yang Gate walked up to Zheng Yi, with long sleeves and no wind, he flew up and down automatically, bringing a compelling sense of oppression with his gestures.

The power of Jindan Grandmaster seemed to expand to the extreme in the air, piercing the skin all over his body with pain.

All the disciples of Yuyu Sect were so suppressed that they couldn't move, their expressions were ashamed, they had almost seen the end, but there was still deep anger engraved in their eyes.

At this moment, a voice came from the sky, "What's wrong?"

Everyone heard the sound and looked up, only to see a huge flying bird with wings tens of feet long hovering in the sky.Before they could clearly see the person sitting on the bird's back, they saw an awe-inspiring sword aura cut directly from the sky.

The Jin Dan of the Yin Yang Gate's complexion changed drastically, and he retreated straight away, almost fleeing in embarrassment, and finally lost a life-saving defensive jade pendant, which was able to block the sky-shattering sword energy.

"It's senior brother!" The disciple of Yuyumen recognized him.Even if there is no figure, just looking at this sword energy, it will definitely not be the second person.

Chang Yongyi finally got up from the ground, finally stood up and looked up.

There is a person standing on the back of the huge bird, it is Xie Dong.

Xie Dong frowned, and said coldly, "Who is playing wild at my Yuyu Gate?"

Before he finished speaking, the golden core of the Yin Yang Sect had been forced to the limit by the sword energy, and there were many wounds on his body in this moment, and he was invincible even for a moment.

He Xiuyuan just came out of the secret realm, and his cultivation has improved a lot compared to before.

Zheng Yi's complexion changed drastically, he didn't expect the two of them would come back at this time, let alone that there would be such a big gap between the two masters of Jindan, they turned around and fled in a hurry.

Xie Dong could see clearly from the top of the bird's back, so naturally he wouldn't let him escape.

I saw Xie Dong raise his hand, attracting a gust of wind, and after a few spells, the gusts of wind immediately turned into tough ropes, binding Zheng Yi tightly.

"Zheng Yi." Xie Dong jumped off the bird's back and landed on the ground, "I didn't expect it to be you...I expelled you from the sect back then, but didn't cut off your escape path. It turned out to be such a wrong decision."

During this speech, Xie Dong's five fingers gradually clenched tightly, and those wind-made ropes seemed to be pulled by someone, tightly tightening Zheng Yi's neck.He has seen what Zheng Yi did just now, and he can guess what he has done before. This person has completely touched Xie Dong's bottom line.At this time, Xie Dong didn't intend to leave any room for it, he wished he could directly strangle him to death.

But Chang Yongyi's situation was very wrong.

Xie Dong noticed Chang Yongyi's strangeness early in the morning.His hair is as gray as an old man's, and his body is very decayed.This was the effect of the poison, and soon Xie Dong guessed what happened.

"Where is the antidote?" Xie Dong asked.

Zheng Yi was left with his last breath.The Jindan of Yinyangmen over there was almost beaten to death by He Xiuyuan, and he also took his last breath.

"The antidote, the antidote is here..." Zheng Yi clasped his hands on his neck in pain, unable to utter a complete sentence due to suffocation, "The antidote is, here, I, I hid..."

Xie Dong loosened the wind-made ropes a little, "Where is it hidden?"

"Hiding... hiding here," Zheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and burst out laughing, "Tell you, and then you can kill me? I won't listen to you, you don't dare to kill me now Let me go, let me go right now, and I'll give you the antidote when I'm safe, or let this brat named Chang be buried with me!"

Xie Dong was silent, the situation in front of him was a bit tricky.

Hearing this, Chang Yongyi stepped forward, looked at Zheng Yi coldly for a moment, then took out his sword, stabbed it hard into Zheng Yi's chest, and sent this villain to the west with his own hands.