Chapter 1

Wu Daohua opened his eyes, his whole body was in burning pain, and it took a lot of effort to move his hands and feet, as if this body was not his own at all.

He tilted his head, and vaguely felt that someone was feeding something into his mouth, a small round pill.

Wu Daohua subconsciously swallowed the pill with the water brought to his mouth by the other party.

"Young Master, Young Master!" There was a voice calling him in his ear. The voice was a bit familiar, and he should have heard it several times. Wu Daohua thought vaguely, collected himself, and tried to focus his eyes on the shaking black shadow in front of him.

After working hard several times, the scene in the field of vision finally came into focus slowly.He recognized that the person supporting him was a little boy, he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, he was fair and clean, his hair was combed into a bun, and his face was full of anxiety.

"Young Master, can you still wake up?" Seeing that Wu Daohua seemed to have reacted, the other party hurriedly said, "Run while you're in trouble!!"

Wu Daohua looked at him in a daze.

Seeing that he didn't seem to understand, Xiao Tong gritted his teeth and dragged Wu Daohua on his shoulders like a sack. Wu Daohua felt a heart-rending pain when he pulled it, and couldn't help gasping for air and moaning.

"My lord, bear with me first!" the boy hurriedly said when he heard his groans, and he dragged Wu Daohua out the door.

Wu Daohua hung on his shoulder, enduring the pain, and slowly turned his rusty brain, only to realize that they were in a dark dungeon.

The scenery illuminated by the torches on both sides is indistinct.The boy dragged him stumblingly out, up the stone steps, and turned left and right.Wu Daohua subconsciously counted the stairs they went up, 630 steps, and reached the exit.

It appears that he was on the second floor of the dungeon before.

This little boy also has some kung fu skills, otherwise he wouldn't be able to drag Wu Daohua all the way out of the dungeon.

There was no one on the secluded stone road outside the dungeon, but the sound of killing was heard in the distance. I don't know how many people's voices echoed in the mountain, and hit Wu Daohua's ears with a trailing sound.

The little boy also heard the voice clearly, quickly quickened his pace, and said at the same time, "The path for cutting firewood in the back mountain is not far away, and there are few people fighting. You should go down the mountain from there. If you meet someone from Baidao, you will say that you were arrested by the demon sect." The villagers who took advantage of the chaos escaped!"

Wu Daohua rubbed his dizzy head, and finally got a clue.

Demon religion?

The two words were like a flash of light cutting a way through his confused thoughts.

"Where's the leader?!" Wu Daohua was shocked, and quickly grabbed the boy and asked.

The little boy looked at him bitterly, "Stop thinking about the leader!"

He was so anxious that he was about to cry, his son still only asked the leader!

"This is the medicine pill that the elder asked for, so I brought it all to the young master." Without giving Wu Daohua a chance to reply, the boy took out a small blue cloth bag from his pocket and stuffed it into Wu Daohua's arms, saying, "On the first two days pills, and then one pill a day..."

"Wait!" Wu Daohua interrupted him and said, "Tell me first, where is the leader? I'm going to find him...I have to explain things clearly..."

"What are you explaining, my lord!" the little boy yelled as he walked, "Can the order given by the leader be changed?!"

Wu Daohua was shocked all over.

The little boy pushed his leader behind his back all his life, and the son who had been obsessed with the leader for 20 years and never repented ran to the back of the mountain. He said cruelly, "The leader doesn't have you in his heart! If you still want to live, son, hurry up! Go down the mountain and run far away. Never come back!"

Wu Daohua was stunned again.

"Let's go, let's go!!" Already at the back mountain, the little boy spotted Wu Daohua on the ground and said in a loud voice when he spotted the path that usually leads up and down the firewood.

Maybe it was the effect of the pills, Wu Daohua gradually regained some strength.He swayed, stood up straight, looked at Xiao Tong, and finally turned his thoughts around again, and asked, "You let me go, what do you do?"

The little boy is finally impatient!

My young master is obviously a cruel and ruthless master, but he turned around before the gate of hell and became indecisive!

He said in his heart that Bai Dao was attacking the mountain, and if he didn't leave, it would be too late.Looking at Wu Daohua's confused expression again, he patted Wu Daohua's shoulder with his backhand.His martial arts cultivation base was half-baked, but Wu Daohua had no martial arts foundation, and at this moment he was completely weak, and he immediately lost his footing and stepped back when he was suddenly caught in the cold.

This firewood-cutting path is actually steeper than the serious path up the mountain. Wu Daohua stepped on the ground and his center of gravity was unstable. He leaned back, so he could only hug his head, protect his face and shrink back, his whole body murmured like a ball. Rumble rolled down unstoppably.

The little boy looked down.The forests in the mountains were lush, and the road was too steep. Wu Daohua rolled so fast that he could hardly see him in a blink of an eye.

"..." Xiaotong wiped off his sweat, feeling a little guilty in silence, I'm sorry, my lord, I really don't blame me for being pressed for time!

Wu Daohua was already weak and hurt everywhere, the mountain road was full of rocks, the roots of trees intertwined and intertwined, he didn't know what blocked him from stopping, he just vaguely thought that he must have made a mistake before!Where did this little boy come to save him!It is clear that he is going to die in the deep mountains and old forests and be abandoned for 100 million years to be turned into fertilizer and return to nature!

He touched his body, gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but his arm hurt so badly that he fell back, his dizzy head hit the ground On the raised stone, his eyes turned black.

Some bone is probably broken, he squeezed his arm with the other hand, thinking.

Wu Daohua fell to the ground panting.

He didn't know how far he had rolled down, and the shouts of killing were so low that they could hardly be heard.

My head was dizzy, and I turned some doubts on my own.He has been in the Devil's Cult for nearly a year, and the mountain has always been extremely quiet. What are the people shouting and killing doing now?As he thought about it, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Just now Xiao Tong said that if people from the White Way find out, they will say that they are villagers who were arrested...

Bai Dao? !

Wu Daohua suddenly remembered what happened before he fell into a coma. Someone leaked the secret way of the sect, and several elders and hall masters were all attacked by surprise.The two protectors in the sect are both busy and away from the main altar... So, Bai Dao has already attacked the mountain? !

Wu Daohua's surprise was no small matter.

However, before he could react from his shock and anger, he heard a slight rustling sound not far away.

His heart skipped a beat, he didn't hear footsteps but only heard the swaying of a forest, it can be seen that the martial arts of the comers are at least above average, and the number of them seems to be quite a lot!

Wu Daohua tried again, but he couldn't stand up, he was lying on his side now, Wu Daohua wanted to roll over at least to see what kind of person came, who knows that even turning over is not easy these days!

As soon as the time was delayed, the other party had already arrived.

"Who?!" Wu Daohua was still trying to turn over, only to feel a chill on his neck, and the gleaming sword was resting on his neck.

"..." Wu Daohua brewed his emotions for a while, then groaned weakly, and said out of breath, "I was caught up the mountain by the Demon Cult... I escaped while taking advantage of the chaos."

He felt that his voice was wrong before, but this time the sentence was long, and he felt that his voice was different from usual, and it seemed that it was not just because he had been tortured for too long that his voice was hoarse, so he felt that it was strange that he could not speak.

One of the people who came approached him, reached out to touch Wu Daohua's wrist, paused, and said, "Senior brother, he should not be a member of the Demon Cult, and he has no internal strength at all."

Wu Daohua wanted to laugh when he heard that, he had never had any internal energy, but he had already become a member of the Demon Cult.

The man holding the sword pondered for a while, "Who were you and how were you arrested? How did you escape? Where did this injury come from?"

"I..." Wu Daohua said with a heartbroken heart, "I, I originally served the leader of the Demon Cult...the leader has too much taste, I can't help him, his love made him unhappy, so..."

He felt a little resentful, and he even started to choke up when he said it. Several people stood aside and looked at a dirty and faceless person lying on the ground crying tears, out of breath, and could only look at each other for a while.

Wu Daohua over there also said, "I, I escaped in the chaos, and I don't know how to prove myself...a few...a few heroes..." He said while thinking, don't ask me how to prove that I had a relationship, could it be Want to see my chrysanthemum? !

The person who saw that he had no internal strength was the first to be relieved, and checked his whole body by pressing left and right, and said, "The right arm is broken." Standing up crookedly, who knows that the opponent is still not at ease, the sword is still on his neck, Wu Daohua stands unsteadily, and scratches himself several times back and forth.

He was supported and turned around, finally seeing the person coming.

A group of 6 people, all dressed in indigo-colored robes and solemnly dressed with swords around their waists, he could tell at a glance that they were from Baidaonan Jianmen.

The man holding him with a sword was the oldest, estimated to be around 35, with his brows locked, his expression serious but he couldn't hide his embarrassment.

This person looks familiar.

While thinking, Wu Daohua wiped away the tears on his face with his arm that was fine, "Hero, I am really helpless. I was originally a serious scholar in Jiangsu, who knows that one day..."

"Okay!" The other party hurriedly stopped him and said, "Sixth Junior Brother will send him down the mountain, and the rest of you will continue to sneak into the main altar of the Demon Sect with me from behind."

Wu Daohua's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

The person who supported him responded, and Wu Daohua turned his head to look. The sixth junior brother was about 26 and seven years old, with a square face, thick eyebrows, and a pair of tiger eyes below.He was quite strong, and he carried Wu Daohua onto his shoulders without saying a word. Unlike the shaky boy walking just now, his steps were extremely steady.Practicing lightness kung fu, the rugged and steep mountain road is like walking on flat ground, but there is still no sound when landing with a person on his back.

Only when he passed by, the draft blades of the crosswind rustled.

He was not slow, it took nearly an hour from the place where he picked up Wu Daohua to the foot of the mountain, and the sky was already getting dark.Counting the time, Wu Daohua was secretly startled. He still remembered that when he went up the mountain for the first time, he took the right path and walked for three full hours.

The mountains where the Demon Cult is located are known locally as the Four Gods Mountains, and the main altar of the Demon Cult is located on the Suzaku Peak of the Four Gods Mountains.Although they reached the foot of Suzaku Peak, they hadn't left the mountains yet, but there was already a lot of noise here.

Wu Daohua looked over, pretending he could almost tell which faction it was. These white Taoists should have completely surrounded Suzaku Peak.A bonfire was lit in the dark, and the patrolling people almost saw the two people rushing out of the forest at a glance, and immediately drew their swords, and the sixth junior brother of Nanjianmen quickly walked two steps forward and came out from the shadow of the trees .

"Brother Bei?" The patrolman knew him, quickly sheathed his sword, and took two steps forward, "Why did you get down? But what's wrong?"

"No." Nangong Bei shook his head, and took two steps forward before the other party saw that he was carrying another person on his back.

"He was taken up the mountain by the demon sect." Nangongbei explained, "We met halfway, and the elder brother asked me to bring someone down for treatment." He didn't wait for the other party to speak, and continued, "After all, the conditions here are simple. I'll take people to a town not far away. Come back as soon as possible."

The patrolman let out a sigh, nodded, and reminded, "Tomorrow is the time to compete with that devil..."

"I know." Nangong Bei nodded and said, "The Demon Cult's left and right guardians are not around, and the eight hall masters died two and four were injured. In the contest with the Demon Cult, we have a good chance of winning, so don't worry."

The other party also laughed when he heard this, and said, "Of course, although the devil can't see why, he must have been seriously injured! Our leader is kind-hearted, and I feel that there are too many casualties in the fight between the two parties attacking the mountain." , If you want to find a better way, then you have to worry about it, it will be foolproof."

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