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Chapter 169 Despicable

Leng Shan smiled and advised him: "Senior brother, don't be excited, it's so angry that it hurts your body. If you can give up your position and help inform the Northern Region, saying that you want to go to seclusion and practice and let the elders act as the sect leader, wouldn't you be very happy? There will be no other seven sects."

"Get out!!" The leader of Qingyun Sect angrily scolded Leng Shan.

"I'm for your own good. Brothers, I don't want to see you die too ugly. You can't escape this trouble today. You abdicate yourself. We will save all the troubles. Everyone will be happy. Hello, I am all good. Qingyun Sect will not have civil strife. If you forcefully resist, our plan is like this. First depose you, then declare your retreat to the public under your name, and let the Great Elder be an agent. Then after three or two years, things will calm down. The Great Elder has completely controlled the Qingyun Sect. Besides, there is something wrong with your retreat and you will die suddenly. The Great Elder naturally takes over the position of the sect leader. So should you choose to abdicate with a decent abdication or a reputation for a sudden death."

Leng Shan said with a smile, slight, but full of murderous intent.

The elder reminded: "I don't want to be too embarrassed, you can choose for yourself. Give yourself a decent and give Qingyun Sect peace."

"A group of bastards, you want to force me to abdicate...Puff..." The leader of Qingyun Sect was about to show his power, but he opened his mouth and spit out blood, and his steps staggered.

Yan Shuan smiled and said, "This is the meeting gift I prepared for you, ten thousand years of corpse germs!"

"You poison!" The leader of Qingyun Sect shook his head vigorously and forced himself to restore Qingming, but his spiritual power churned violently, like a torrent that had lost control rushing around in his body. Red spots slowly appeared on the surface of his body, bit by bit, quickly spread throughout his body. The toxicity came suddenly and violently.

"The poison is out!" Yan Shun's smile deepened. This is the strongest poison in his Huangfeng Valley. The poison extracted from the ten thousand-year-old corpse is mixed with various poisons. It is colorless and tasteless, but has terrifying poison. Normally, with the strength of the leader of the Qingyun Sect, once the poison gas is inhaled, it will definitely be noticed and forced out by force. But today's situation is special, and they deliberately appear one after another to stimulate the leader of the Qingyun Sect, making him excited and angry. If he pays attention to them, he will not easily find poisoning.

Moreover, emotional excitement will also accelerate the spread of toxins throughout the body.

"Sad!" The elder sneered and suddenly retreated.

In an instant, the python king disappeared in place, shaking out a series of afterimages, and appeared in front of the leader of Qingyun Sect. A punch exploded, the spiritual power of heaven and earth fled wildly, the space collapsed, and the fist was as fast as thunder, and it took the front of the leader of Qingyun Sect. "Zengmaster Li, I have long wanted to understand it."

"Despicable!" The leader of Qingyun Sect suddenly woke up, his divine light burst out all over his body, and the majestic battle power broke through his body. Although the spiritual power in his body was out of control, he still showed a powerful killing power.

However……

Yan Shuo appeared incredibly behind the leader of Qingyun Sect, crossed his hands, buckled his fingers, and black flames were burning with his fingertips. He sneered with ferociousness and pressed his hands against the back of the leader of Qingyun Sect.

"puff……"

The dry fingertips penetrated deeply like steel. The black flames had a terrifying high temperature and quickly fell into his body like magma.

"Ah!!" The leader of the Qingyun Sect screamed shrillly, and the python king fell heavily at the same time, shattering his defense like a shattering destruction and slamming his face.

Crack! The head of the Qingyun Sect leader sounded clearly the sound of bone cracking, and his whole person was blown away in a straight line.

The python king and Yan Shun attacked critically at the same time, like a Mercedes-Benzing tiger and poisonous snake, killing the leader of Qingyun Sect one left and one right.

"Stay alive!" The Great Elder urged urgently that he would also get the secret treasure of the underwater kingdom from the sect leader. This was his real purpose.

A fierce and violent battle was detonated in the secret cave. Although the leader of Qingyun Sect tried his best to fight, he was restrained by the poison in his body and was frequently defeated. A domineering python king, a vicious Yan Shu, a main attacker, and an assassination. With the wonderful cooperation, the leader of Qingyun Sect completely limited the chances of escape from him and suppressed him in the secret cave.

The place where the leader of Qingyun Sect practices is in the deepest part of more than 30 mountains of Qingyun Sect. It is relatively remote. No one will notice the abnormality here. Even if there is a little movement, the elders will not pay attention to it. After all, the leader is practicing in seclusion, so it is normal for him to make trouble occasionally.

but……

"Master, what's wrong?" Yue Qing was discussing new martial arts with Elder Mu Bai, and suddenly realized that he was a little absent-minded.

"You stay here." Elder Mu Bai left the courtyard and looked at the depths of the mountains surrounded by mist. The energy fluctuations there were very strange. You could vaguely see flocks of spirit birds flying in shock.

Is it the direction of the sect leader's retreat? What happened?

"Master, what happened?" Yueqing walked out.

Elder Mu Bai stared for a while, and the strange energy fluctuations quickly dissipated.

"It's okay, let's continue, it's just a little bit short of it."

Elder Mu Bai didn't think much about it, and returned to the courtyard to continue refining the spiritual treasures given to him by the sect leader, drawing martial arts from it and turning them into Yue Qing's consciousness.

Yue Qing sat cross-leggedly, accepting the complex inheritance of martial arts. They were like thousands of elves, pouring into her consciousness in groups. This ancient martial arts was very complicated and seemed to have strong energy in itself, constantly impacting Yue Qing's consciousness.

She had been persisting for a long time, her face was pale and sweat was hanging on her forehead.

After a long time, Elder Mu Bai steadily refined the spiritual treasure and transferred the last set of inheritance into Yue Qing's consciousness.

Yueqing was immersed in meditation and accepted the inheritance wholeheartedly.

Elder Mu Bai accompanied him for a while and observed Yue Qing's condition to avoid accidents. However... he was still a little surprised and got up and left to see if something really happened to the sect leader. However, before leaving, he carefully laid a ban and kept Yue Qing's courtyard inside and outside to avoid being disturbed by outsiders.

The battle in the Sect Master’s Secret Realm has ended.

The leader of Qingyun Sect was pierced through his body by five chains and tied to the stone pillar in the cave. He murmured in pain: "You can't hide it, you will regret it..."

"It has nothing to do with you if you don't regret it later. From today on, you are no longer the leader of Qingyun Sect, and you can't see the day I regret it." The elder looked at the seriously injured and dying sect leader and finally could rest assured. Although there was some noise, it did not cause much sensation.

"Go to Yaoshan now." The python king didn't want to delay, and he could fight quickly to minimize the risk.

At this time, an elder suddenly reminded the elder: "Elder Mubai is back."

"When?" the elder frowned.

"Just yesterday, I came to the sect leader's place after I came back and talked about leaving very late."

"What happened?" The python king and Yan Lou looked unkind.

"No hurry. We may have guests."

"who?"

"Yun Mubai."

"Who is Yun Mubai?"

"The elders in our sect, the Holy Martial Realm!"

"Is it a danger, or can it be won over?"

"He is a neutral sect and never cared about the affairs of the sect and often traveled around." The Great Elder suggested staying and waiting. Other elders may not notice the abnormalities here, but with Yun Mubai's strength, they may have some doubts.
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