Eight hundred and seventieth chapters, the ancestor of the devil may not be dead
As soon as this sentence was finished, Wuzhi Seng shouted first, "Nonsense, of course I need to save me!" He glanced at him, but saw that others wanted to speak but stopped. He immediately raised his eyebrows and asked loudly, "Why, do you have any other ideas?"
The old Taoist of Heavenly Puppet waved his hand and signaled Wuzhi Monk to calm down. "The Demon Patriarch is not only the ancestor of Qingshaliu and Blood Demon Patriarch, but the Holy Sect can have the original prosperity, and the Demon Patriarch will be the first to be the master. His successor is naturally the closest brother of my Holy Sect.
However, the situation this time is extraordinary. Gusu City is now occupied by the Twelve Holy Land, and almost 70% of the masters in the Twelve Holy Land have gathered. We will go rashly. Not to mention that we can't save people, we are afraid that it will be difficult for us to escape."
The old Taoist Tianpu stopped the Wuzhi Monk who was so anxious that he was not saying anything, "This matter needs to be discussed for a long time."
On the other hand, Li Butcher's eyes drooped, and he said quietly, "Why do you think about it for a long time? There is nothing to say. He just sent him to death after he left.
Could it be that Zhuo Mufeng alone wants to pay all the power of my Holy Sect? Besides, there are only three days left before the time given by the Eastern Family, and it is useless to go there."
Everyone was not stupid, and they all knew in their hearts that what Li Butcher said was true.
Although the Demon Sect has been hiding for more than 300 years and its strength has recovered, it has been hiding and doing things in Tibet over the years, and has been far from recovering to its peak.
On the other hand, the Twelve Holy Land is completely opposite. The strength of both sides is not at the same level at all. Otherwise, this time, they would not have gained the upper hand and were chased away by the Twelve Holy Land.
Now a large number of people from the Twelve Holy Land are gathered in Gusu City. The most important thing is that the twenty-six super experts are in charge. Such a lineup is the top in the world. Not to mention the masters of the top major forces in the world. In name, they must still stand on the side of the Twelve Holy Land.
It can be said that today's Gusu City has almost gathered the most elite forces in the world!
If you want to break into it and save Zhuo Mufeng, it can be described as difficult as climbing to the sky and almost impossible. This is also the fundamental reason why these demon gangs are hesitating.
Otherwise, they would have fought for the Wanhua Demonic Art, the Demon Seal and the Demon Emperor Pearl.
When Wuzhi Monk saw that the atmosphere was wrong, his scheming was not deep enough and he could not hide his emotions. He yelled at Li Butcher Li, "What do you mean by slaughtering pigs?" He was very stunning to take action.
"It's not interesting, it's just a matter of fact. Bald donkey, you want to die by yourself, you can go there, but there's no need to get involved with others."
He tried to kill Zhuo Mufeng twice, and almost succeeded at one point, and he thought he had a deep grudge with Zhuo Mufeng, so among the people present, he was the least willing to save Zhuo Mufeng, and even wanted the other party to die!
Of course, it is not that he doesn’t care about Wanhua Demonic Art and Demon Emperor Pearl, but the situation in Gusu City is indeed very serious, and it will be useless to go there.
Wuzhi monk turned his head and looked at the others, and found that one by one, either pondering or frowning, was unresolved, and none of them were willing to stand on his side. He couldn't help but pin his hope on the old Taoist Tianpu who had the deepest friendship and shouted, "Demon Dao, you say something!"
The old Taoist Tianpu, "I can't think of a solution either."
Seeing this, Wuzhi Monk seemed to be stimulated. He grabbed the old Taoist Tianpu's hand and dragged it out, saying, "Come out, I have something to say."
When the two of them came outside, the old Taoist Tianpu said helplessly, "Bald, it's not that I don't help you, there's nothing I can do about this time."
Wuzhi Monk looked inside and found that no one followed him. He sent a message saying, "Zhuo Mufeng must be saved! I might as well reveal a secret to you. The Demonic Patriarch may not be dead yet!
About decades ago, my teacher met in a hurry in the depths of the South China Sea. If one day the ancestor came back and found that we had killed his successor, you should carefully consider the consequences!"
The old Taoist Tianpu who had originally ignored it was as if he had been electrocuted, did not move at all, only stared at Wuzhi Monk. After a moment, he also sent a message saying, "Bald donkey, don't make up such a joke, how can a person live for thousands of years?"
Wuzhi Monk "Make a fool! I'm going to say that all warriors like me can live for three hundred years. How do you know that the lifespan of legendary masters will not be longer?
The Demon Patriarch is one of the most outstanding martial arts geniuses ever. Who knows what level he reached back then? After his disappearance, his cultivation might have gone further, reaching a level that we cannot imagine.”
Originally, Wuzhi Seng did not intend to tell anyone about the possible survival of the Wanhua Demon Man, because it was of great importance and could cause a series of consequences. But in order to save Zhuo Mufeng, he could only take a step back.
The old Taoist Tianpu felt a little dizzy when he heard it. He knew some things himself. As his cultivation level grew, the lifespan of a warrior would indeed continue to extend.
During the heyday of the Holy Sect, there were no legendary masters. According to records, their lifespan was around 500 years. So what about legends? It is unimaginable that there is not even any record of words, but it does not mean that it does not exist.
Who can guarantee that that level is the limit of human beings?
The information revealed by Wuzhi Monk even impacted the old Taoist Tianpu's outlook on life. But with his deep understanding of this close friend, the other party did not seem to be lying.
"I can swear that I have never lie to you! The demonic path, the demonic path, the hearts of all eternal people are most easily changed. Over the years, when you are a blood demon flowing, no one has ever had any other thoughts? I have never even seen the demon ancestor. After thousands of years, I can be so loyal because of a proverb?
You know my character. Although I can't do anything to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors, I'm willing to wait for the so-called demon disciple because of a proverb that was more than 3,000 years ago. Do you think it's possible?
I have no choice! Before my master died, he specifically told me that he must not violate the words of the Demon Patriarch. Otherwise, if the ancestor returns to his hometown one day and knows that we future generations do not take him seriously, will you think about the consequences?
The demon ancestor back then was famous for protecting his shortcomings. In anger, killing people was just a common occurrence!”
The old Taoist Tianpu stared at Wuzhi Monk, as if he wanted to tell whether his words were true or false.
Wuzhi Monk was so anxious that he stamped his feet, and finally cursed with his neck, "You think I'm willing to take my life! If you don't believe it, after the matter is over, I will take you back to the Blood Demon and show you my teacher's notes.
The notes were from decades ago, and you can tell if you were fake at a glance!”
Everyone in the house looked at each other and looked outside the house curiously, not understanding what nerves the bald donkey was.
This guy is so stupid. He didn't expect to be so persistent in the ancestral teachings. Wouldn't it be better to be the head of the sect quietly? He insisted on welcomeing his ancestors back? The key is that he might lose his life and get his brain stuck in the door panel, right?
The Butcher Li smiled disdainfully, and the old god was there, and he did not think that the wise monk could persuade the old Taoist of Heavenly Puppets.
Soon, the two people walked outside the house and returned, but many people found that the old Taoist Tianpu's expression became very strange, and the word "Sichuan" wrinkled on his forehead.
Du Yuehong asked curiously, "You two sneaky, what did you say?"
Wu Zhishen snorted, the old Taoist Tianpu pondered for a moment, and suddenly looked at Yao Wu who had been silent, "Stinking scholar, this is your most correct idea. Do you have any solutions?"
Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and then they were extremely curious about what Wuzhi Monk said to the old Taoist Tianpu, as if he had changed his mind.
Li's butcher's face was puzzled, and his eyes were shining.
Facing the anxious look in the expectation of Wuzhi Monk, Yao Wu smiled bitterly. He was really afraid of angering this stubborn guy. He sorted out his words and finally said, "There is no way, but it's extremely risky."
As soon as he finished speaking, he cast his eyes with surprise.
The monk Wuzhi hurriedly urged, "Speak up quickly by the stinky scholar!"
Yao Wu "First of all, we must make sure that our enemies are the Twelve Holy Lands, not all righteous people. After the Battle of Nuanyang Mountain, the righteous people must be full of anger and hatred for the Twelve Holy Lands.
So when we take action, those righteous people will probably stand by and watch and be happy to see both of us suffer losses. Of course, once we fall into an absolute disadvantage, it will be a different matter. Therefore, our real opponent is only the twelve holy lands."
Butcher Li directly interrupted, "That said means not saying anything, but going to die."
Yao Wu "Indeed, our current manpower alone is definitely not a match for the Twelve Holy Lands. But we have several advantages. First, the one who faces Fu Zhuo Mufeng now is the Eastern Family, not the Twelve Holy Lands.
As long as you act quickly enough, while other holy places have not reacted, and with our strength, it should not be difficult to steal people from the hands of the Eastern Family.
The Oriental Family did not know about Zhuo Mufeng’s relationship with us, which provided convenience for our actions.”
It was Li Butcher again, shook his head and said coldly, "You are talking nonsense! No matter how much we hide, the super experts will respond to each other within a certain range. As a small place as Gusu City, I am afraid that they will be surrounded immediately and there is no actual operation space at all."
Seeing that the Butcher Li repeatedly interrupted and had an impact on everyone else, Wuzhi Monk's eyes were spitting fire, and he almost couldn't help but act, but was pulled by the old Taoist Tianpu on the side in time.
Yao Wu's voice sounded again, "What the butcher said makes sense, but we have one of the biggest advantages. Gusu City is the territory of Wei Yudao. We can completely notify Zhang Jiaquan and ask him to cooperate with the action..."
After listening to Yao Wu's plan, everyone looked at each other a few times, and the atmosphere in the room quietly changed.
Wuzhi Monk was so excited that he said, "Strange scholars, it's better for you scholars. Hahaha, everyone, what are we waiting for? There are still three days left, so it's the right thing to do quickly!"
Yao Wu curled his lips secretly, thinking that you usually look down on scholars the most, but now you praise them?
Butcher Li looked very confused. After holding it in for a long time, he said, "This plan is too risky, according to my opinion..."
"Don't stop me!" Seeing that the butcher Li wanted to stop me, Wuzhi Monk exploded and stared at the other party with a glare. "Pig slaying, don't think I don't know what you think. I just harmed the leader, afraid of revenge caused by rescue of the leader? You have only made a fortune!
But don’t think about delaying the opportunity for my holy gate to take off because of your own selfishness!
Although this time is a bit dangerous, it is also an excellent opportunity to introduce my head of the family into the Holy Sect. With the unparalleled talent of my head of the family, as long as you train it well, why worry about not attacking the twelve holy places and why worry about not prospering the Holy Sect?
No matter how dare you talk, say some sarcastic nonsense, believe it or not, I will beat you to death!"
Butcher Li's face turned red after being snatched by this snatch. He was not easy to mess with. He said coldly, "Try it, I have killed many bald donkeys!"
Seeing that the two were about to fight, the others hurriedly persuaded them, and finally persuaded them to stop.
The old Taoist of the Heavenly Puppet, "The butcher's concerns are reasonable, but I think that the bald donkey's words have the point. Not to mention Zhuo Mufeng's identity, we cannot stand by and watch. We also don't talk about the whereabouts of the Wanhua Divine Art, the Demon Seal and the Demon Emperor Pearl.
I just talk about Zhuo Mufeng, once he can win him and make him return home, it will surely increase my strength in the Holy Sect and be expected in the future!
In my opinion, if you act according to the plan of the stinky scholar, it will be beneficial if it is done. Even if it fails, we will not be able to escape. At most, we will lose some people. By the way, we can kill some people and expose the anger of the Nuanyang Mountain. It is worth trying."
The rest are weighing the pros and cons and not speaking for a while.
But there is no doubt that the words of Yao Wu and the old Taoist Tian Kuo touched them. Since they would not die, they still have such great benefits. For these demonic evildoers who are walking on the tip of the knife and love adventure, there is enough reason to act.
Du Yuehong was the first to respond to "Feable!"
Wan Jian Yan Luo "This time he was chased by the Twelve Holy Land, and rushed back and killed him and shot him back."
"Hehe, I can't wait to see the faces of those people in the righteous way."
One after another, someone expressed his opinion, and the balance completely turned to the side of saving people, and in the end everyone looked at Li Butcher.
Li Butcher Li is not stupid. He knew that if he didn't go this time, if he really made these people successful, he wouldn't even get a bit of fur. On the contrary, if he went, he could adapt to the situation, so he hummed, "I'm not a greedy person who is afraid of death."
Chapter completed!