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Sixty-ninth: army pressure

Li Fenghua stood on the top of the mountain, looked at the vast army outside the mountain, and sighed: "It's still here after all!"

A man in a yellow Taoist robe next to him stood quietly and asked, "Why should the master of the temple sigh?"

His name is Tang He, a new little Tianshi in recent years and a very popular figure in Bailongguan today.

Li Fenghua asked, "Aren't you afraid, Tang He? Under my leadership, Bailongguan has gone to a dead end. Do you have any complaints in your heart?"

Tang Heyi replied in a righteous manner: "I am willing to devote myself to Bailongguan until I die!"

Li Fenghua waved his hand and laughed boldly, "I wish everyone was as sincere as you!"

At this time, the owner of Heishui Villa Ding Chang walked out of the crowd and shouted at the mountain gate of Bailongguan: "Bailongguan listened to the order! The rivers and lakes have been in chaos for many years. The emperor felt deeply the suffering of the people. He specially appointed Heishui Villa as the new leader of the rivers and lakes, and controlled and managed the rivers and lakes in this chaos. From then on, the rivers and lakes are in harmony and there will be no disputes. Therefore, I advise Bailongguan to surrender, otherwise we will enter Bailongguan and unify the rivers and lakes!"

In the White Dragon Temple, everyone was in panic and in danger!

At this moment, Li Fenghua suddenly stood forward, "They wanted me to retreat from Bailongguan, but Bailongguan is the largest sect in Linquan after all. Since he broke up with the Lin family in the early years, the court has been separated from the Jianghu since then. These guys are actually ambitious to control the affairs of Jianghu! As people in the Jianghu, how can we tolerate it?"

He took a deep breath and said aloud: "The world is our world after all, and your court must not be involved in it. Bailongguan will never obey it!"

Outside the White Dragon Temple, a young man wearing armor sat on a tall horse. After hearing this, he shook his head, with a little helplessness in his eyes. He didn't want to eat the toast!

He waved his hand and ordered Ding Chang beside him to say, "Kill!"

Ding Changde ordered, raised a big banner and roared: "Kill!"

Hundreds of thousands of troops rushed forward together, with such a great momentum and earth-shaking!

A big battle finally begins.

The mysterious man hid in the dark, looking at the army rushing in, with a bit of madness and excitement in his eyes, he said excitedly: "Kill! Kill! The more intense the kill, the better it will eventually become my bait. My purpose is finally fulfilled."

......

"This...where is this?" Zhang Yuanyi slowly woke up in a prison cell.

When he woke up just now, he felt soft and unable to exert force, so he subconsciously forced himself to hold up.

With a "ding bell", the next moment he fell to the ground. It turned out that another black and thick iron chain tied his limbs. He was tripped to the ground by the iron chain as soon as he got up.

He circulated his power in his body and wanted to break the iron chain, but found that he could not use any power.

Zhang Yuan was shocked. He carefully observed that there was no obvious injury on his body. At most, it was just a feeling of soreness. How could he be like someone was crippled with his martial arts? An inexplicable fear slowly occupied him.

If he loses his skills, wouldn’t he behave like a useless person for a practitioner?

He was furious and kept waving his hands, trying to pull the two iron chains with brute force. The huge iron chains bumped around the ground, making a clang.

"Don't waste your time. This iron chain is made of black iron. Even ordinary monks are trapped and can't break free. Now you have the skills inside, let alone want to escape from here."

At this time, a voice came from behind Zhang Yuanyi. Zhang Yuanyi suddenly turned around, but found a messy man tied up his limbs with a patch and hung in the air.

Zhang Yuan looked at the other party with a cautious look and asked, "Who are you?"

The other party still had a future and answered, Zhang Yuanyi suddenly exclaimed: "You are the owner of Bailong Temple Li Fenghua."

On the way to Bailong Temple, Zhang Yuanyi kept the appearance of the White Dragon Temple in mind by purchasing some scrolls. Although the person in front of him was in a state of despair at this moment, after Zhang Yuanyi's careful identification, he was definitely the famous White Dragon Temple in his mind.

The down-and-out man smiled bitterly and said self-deprecatingly: "Bailong Temple... Master of Temple? That's what happened a long time ago, and now I'm nothing!"

The more Zhang Yuan thought about it, the more he became, and asked in confusion: "I have never heard of the resignation of the White Dragon Temple Master. Who are you?"

Although the White Dragon Temple Master rarely appears in front of the world, from the previous reports of the sects, this temple master is indeed still built and plays a great role in the martial arts world.

The down-and-out man laughed, with his turbid eyes, and looked at Zhang Yuan and said, "Do you want to know the truth? Okay, then I will tell you! I am the real leader of Bailong Temple, Li Fenghua. The guy who has been appearing outside is just a demon of my heart!"

Zhang Yuan felt his scalp numb and incredible!

He asked hesitantly, "How do you prove it?"

The down-and-out man shook his head and lowered his head, and said in a slump: "Believe it or not, I have finished my words anyway."

For a bad person who has lost his future, it doesn't matter whether anyone can believe his words, and it will never change anything anyway.

Zhang Yuanyi looked at the other party's eyes with pain hidden in the depression, and he wanted to say something but stopped several times. Although the other party had no evidence, there was a strong feeling in Zhang Yuanyi's heart that the guy in front of him was indeed not lying. He was really the master of Bailong Temple.

Who would have thought that the leader of the White Alliance, who is now in the limelight in the world, is not real, but is just an inner demon from others!

Although Zhang Yuanyi was surprised, after such a secret was grasped, many things seemed to be answered.

Why does the Bailong Temple, which has always been a fairy-like spirit, exposes its fierceness to compete for the position of leader of the martial arts world, and even collude with outsiders?

The reason is that the White Dragon View Master is no longer the real View Master. Under the leadership of this fake View Master, the White Dragon View has been guided into a bottomless abyss of destruction.

Zhang Yuan repeatedly thought about the other party's war in the near future, and suddenly said loudly: "No! Something big happened!"

Li Fenghua looked at Zhang Yuan one by one and said nothing.

Before, Zhang Yuanyi was surprised that Bailongguan was at a disadvantage and wanted to launch an attack on his own initiative. He immediately sent a message to Ding Chang of Heishui Villa, reminding him to be vigilant at all times. Now it seems that things are far from that simple.

The owner of Bailong Temple never thought about defeating the formation of Heishui Villa

The camp, the martial arts leader and the active attack were just a trick. This guy clearly wanted the entire White Dragon Temple to be destroyed!

In such a desperate situation, Bailong Temple has a little common sense. If you think about it carefully, there is no possibility of a Jedi counterattack. Then the purpose of the other party's actions is very clear, which is to attract the people of Heishui Villa to fight with them.

Although Zhang Yuanyi still doesn't know the deeper purpose, it's definitely not a good thing to think about it carefully. This Li Fenghua's inner demon had absolutely great plans, or the guy hiding behind him had great plans, and even wanted the entire Bailongguan to sacrifice.

Zhang Yuanyi's publicity to Heishui Villa not only did not play a slight role in the situation, but instead made the situation feel right and accelerated the other party's purpose.

Zhang Yuanyi looked at the former White Dragon Temple master who was tied in the air and said, "Do you know who the inner demon is colluding with outside now?"

Li Fenghua shook his head. He had been trapped here for decades and had no idea what the inner demons did outside.

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "I have some bad news here to tell you that Bailong Temple is secretly colluding with Feiyu Peak."

Li Fenghua suddenly looked up, his eyes filled with shock!

Li Fenghua, the Demon Cult Feiyu Peak, is not a fool. Anyone who has experienced a little bit of the world understands this terrifying and mysterious organization.

Once anyone, any gang, sect, is involved in Feiyu Peak, it means being opposed to the entire world's righteous path, which is a situation that will never be restored!

Originally, he thought that this inner demon wanted to eradicate him, and then completely become him, and replace him as the owner of the White Dragon Temple. Now he began to not understand what this inner demon wanted to do, and actually push the entire White Dragon Temple into the abyss?

Zhang Yuan's eyes were gloomy. He could forgive anyone in the whole world, everything was Feiyu Peak. He must make the other party pay the price and destroy these guys with his own hands!

Because it was these guys who killed his master!

Li Fenghua suddenly burst into laughter and said in a nearly desperate tone: "What's the use if I know now? I have failed. With me now, I can't change anything at all. I can't protect myself now!"

He smiled intermittently, like a drunk man, thinking of a sad thing, and even his words became much more difficult.

Although Zhang Yuanyi wanted to comfort the other party, he found that he was in the same bleak situation now, and he could not even use a trace of spiritual power, which was like saving others and in the fire and water.

Li Fenghua looked at Zhang Yuanyi and said, "You said, isn't what I, the viewer, done a bad job?"

Tears were rolling in his eyes, his expression was sluggish, as if he was about to collapse completely the next moment.

The huge White Dragon Temple, which has been passed down for thousands of years, was because he was greedy for the little realm and was taken advantage of by the inner demons and destroyed by him. He was sorry for the seniors who contributed everything to the White Dragon Temple. He had no face to see them in the underworld!

Zhang Yuan sighed and had nothing to say.

"Ah!" At this time, a scream came from outside!

Zhang Yuanyi suddenly hit the spotlight and was ready to go!

A man in a yellow Taoist robe flew in from outside the cave. When he saw Zhang Yuanyi, he excitedly said, "Master National Master, I'll save you!"
Chapter completed!
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