I advise madmen to be good people

Yuan Hezong has three gates from bottom to top.

These three gates are also three lines of defense, each of which has many elite disciples on duty, and countless traps and formations. If there are really foreign enemies rushing in rashly, I am afraid that they will be wiped out if they do not pass the first gate.

But during my journey, the first two lines of defense have all missed. The formation was destroyed, the disciples were killed, and there were miserable corpses lying everywhere. The blood almost gathered into ditches, flowing everywhere in the mountains and plains.

In the distance, the sound of shouts and killings from the top of the mountain came down from the top of the mountain. It was deafening and noisy, and it gave people a sense of urgency that the situation was critical.

At any rate, it is also the golden signboard of No. 1 decent school in the world. Yuan Hezong's combat power has stretched to this point, and he was directly beaten to the innermost part. If today's battle is defeated, Yuan Hezong will probably become The laughing stock of the whole world.

This is all due to Elder Qian Wu Ruowei, that top-notch moth who only cares about his own self-interest, but completely ignores the stability and development of the sect, eating away the century-old cornerstone of the Yuanhe Sect into an empty shelf. It is riddled with holes, and it will collapse when the strong wind blows.

I asked Guan Yin to look after Yao Yunqing, and walked slowly on the mountain road behind me, while I jumped up and touched the crown of the towering ancient tree, raised my true energy, and rushed straight towards the highest point like an arrow leaving the string. Yun disappeared from the sight of both of them in a moment.

The closer to the inner gate, the harsher the shout of killing.

I stood on the high ridge of the archway and looked down, as if I was looking at a massacre scene in Shura Hell. There were glaring blood and broken arms and limbs everywhere. Almost nauseated.

"Hahaha, the number one sect in the world is simply vulnerable."

This pretentious and mocking voice came from a leading figure in the Wancheng School. He was wearing a colorful gauze dress and a gleaming gemstone necklace around his neck. He was obviously a man, but he dressed like a peacock and behaved like a woman. She is still delicate and charming, and at the moment, she is picking up the distant mountain eyebrows that he has carefully painted, and smiling very proudly at the elders of Yuan Hezong.

"I advise you not to hold back, surrender as soon as possible, I can still speak good words for you in front of our suzerain, and save your life."

"Bah! Stop dreaming!"

Inside, an elder surnamed Zheng spat at him fiercely and scolded angrily: "If I, Yuan Hezong, hadn't been a scum and colluded with you to give the road map, how could you attack so easily? Demon Sect Demon, Despicable and shameless!"

"Despicable and shameless?"

The peacock man's smile can be described as trembling flowers.

"You've called us demons of the Demon Sect, so is it possible that you still expect us to be gentle, courteous and frugal? You're laughing so hard, hahaha..." "Fengdie, what exactly do you want?"

Elder Zheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he suppressed his anger and stared at him.

"Don't say that you are standing up for the disaster victims. Let's leave this reason to lie to the ghosts. Yuan Hezong is not something you can destroy overnight. If you don't want to fight for the same end, you should show your cards as soon as possible."

"Oh, I finally heard a clear sentence."

The man named Fengdie caressed a peony flower on his temple, and smiled tenderly.

"I, Wan Chengzong, have always been easy to talk to. As long as you, Yuan Hezong, pay off your debts, I will let you off for now."

"What debt?"

Elder Zheng's brows were tightly wrinkled into three plain lines.

"You mean the resettlement fees for the victims? This is my own affairs within the sect, and no outsiders need to intervene, you..." "Stop pretending to be confused here."

Feng Die interrupted him before he finished speaking, took out a stack of papers from his arms, and sprinkled them towards the opposite side like a goddess scattering flowers.

"Look clearly, is the seal of your Yuan Hezong stamped on these debts?"

Elder Zheng and the others grabbed a few pieces of paper floating in the air, looked closely at them, looked at each other in surprise, and immediately denied it.

"This is impossible, you must have forged it!"

"Whether it's fake or not, you all know."

Wind Die twisted her water snake-like waist, and swayed towards them step by step.

"It's a matter of course to repay the debt. If Yuan Hezong still doesn't come out, then you will take your people and get out of here today. From now on, this mountain gate will bear the sign of our Wanchengzong."

"fart!"

Elder Zheng swears angrily, his face flushed red.

"Do you dare to say this in front of our Sect Master Ming? See if he will pull out your spine and crush it!"

"Oh, I'm so scared."

Feng Die patted her chest with her hands artificially, with a mocking smile all over her face.

"But what should I do? Your Ming Sect Master is not here, he can't hurt a single strand of my hair now!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Die's eyes changed suddenly, and he waved his hand without any warning, and several poisoned hidden weapons shot away with the wind. The speed was so fast that they were about to hit Elder Zheng all in an instant. them.

The hidden weapons were fierce and the distance was too short. In addition, Elder Zheng and the others had been exhausted from fighting for a long time just now. Seeing that they were about to avoid it, several glazed tiles suddenly fell from the sky and knocked all the hidden weapons to the ground.

"Who?!"

The sound of Fengdie's scolding came out, and my long sword was already like a broken bamboo, riding the wind, like a silver lightning, slashing straight at his face.

"Hall Master Song?"

When Elder Zheng and the others saw my face, their shocked expressions were about to burst.

You don’t need to guess what they are surprised at. When I left Yuan Hezong last time, I was still a male favorite who relied on climbing the bed, a useless piece of wood with no power to restrain a chicken. Now that more than half a year has passed, I have unexpectedly appeared like a savior In front of their eyes, they can still fight Feng Die head-on, but it's not that their jaws will be shocked.

Feng Die didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin like me would be killed halfway through such a sure thing. Even though he was a strong martial artist who could barely avoid the vital points, his arm was still cut deeply by my sword glow , blood dripped down, and stained his beautiful gauze.

"who are you?"

His tone was no longer soft and sharp as it was before, but became a lot deeper and more ruthless.

"Dare to meddle in my Wan Chengzong's business, don't you want to live!"

I pointed my sword at him, and said calmly: "It's you who don't want to live, not me. If you are sensible, take your people and get out, or I will pull out your spine and pave the way for Yuan Hezong's mountain gate."

"What a big tone, I hope your ability to kill can catch up to half of your bragging."

Feng Die sneered, pulled out a nine-section soft whip from her sleeve, and rushed towards me suddenly.

I swung my sword across, and the sword energy exploded like a thunderbolt, disrupting his fierce attack, making him unstable, he stepped back several times, and spit out a mouthful of blood foam with a "wow".

Taking advantage of this gap, I tapped my toes and threw myself into the woods under the cliff like a frightened bird.

"Want to run?"

Feng Die gritted her teeth, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, raised her breath, and started to follow my direction.

I fell to the ground in a dense jungle where the shade of the trees continued to block out the sun. This is the dead corner of the back mountain of Yuanhezong, and there are few people everywhere. Even if someone wants to look down, they can only see green trees full of holes. leaf.

"Why, do you want to beg me for mercy by hiding here?"

Feng Die followed me like a shadow and landed behind me, circling around the whip in her hand, slowly approaching me with a sinister smile.

"But it's too late, you've already angered me, today I'm going to have your skin peeled off alive, and make your life worse than death!"

"you sure?"

I glanced at him unhurriedly, the tip of the sword was hanging on the ground, and I didn't intend to meet the enemy. The other hand was slowly raised, and a cluster of faint blue flames condensed in the palm.

The flames danced in the wind, eager to try, as if as long as I made a move, I could roar and spread, burning the opponent into a pile of ashes mercilessly.

"Ghost fire?!"

Feng Die stared at the flame in my palm with dumbfounded eyes, and even dropped the whip to the ground in shock.

"How do you know Netherfire? This..." He moved his gaze to my face in disbelief, and after staring at it for a while, he was so frightened that his hands were shaking.

"Disguise? You, don't you... No, it's impossible, I just met the suzerain, he obviously..." just met?

My eyes narrowed.

The amount of information in this sentence is a bit large.

"Really? Then the suzerain in your eyes, can you know Netherfire? Can you have Ruoshui sword?"

Feng Die opened her mouth for a while, but closed her mouth again, looked at me hesitantly, and said tentatively: "If you are the real one, why don't you know me?"

I can answer this question!

"Because my memory is impaired, I don't remember many things from the past."

After a pause, I deliberately glanced at him again, and said something meaningful.

"Instead of interrogating me here, you might as well go back and ask your "sovereign" carefully, why did you take advantage of my amnesia to occupy the magpie's nest and give orders? Who gave him the courage?"

Feng Die's complexion looked as if she had knocked over a seasoning jar, and it took her a long time to put her hands together, bowed her head and saluted me.

"Sovereign, this subordinate has blind eyes, please forgive me."

"It's okay."

I went down the donkey and waved my sleeves generously.

"Immediately take the disciples of the Wancheng Sect and retreat back the same way. In the future, without my own personal order, I will not step into this place again."

"why?"

Feng Die exclaimed, raised her head to meet my eyes, then hurriedly lowered her head, but she was still very unwilling.

"Sovereign, today is such a good time, why don't you take down Yuan Hezong in one fell swoop, if you retreat now, wouldn't all previous efforts be wasted?"

"What do you know?"

I stood in front of him with my hands behind my back, raised my chin slightly, and spoke in an unpredictable tone.

"Now that I'm the acting lord of Yuan Hezong, everything here is under my control, so why bother to let you all fight here?"

Feng Die was stunned for a while, and then suddenly realized, she bent her knees and knelt down towards me.

"The suzerain is wise."