No one thought that this old man, who was wearing a purple robe and looked to be in his fifties, was actually the famous leader of the Jiuji Sect.
If you look at it from the outside, his appearance is not too outstanding. If there is anything special, it is his eyes, a pair of almond-blossom eyes that are as bright as the sun and the moon in the sky.
However, his aura was ordinary, and most people present could not feel his aura. On the surface, it seemed that he did not understand martial arts.
But of course no one present believed that this descendant of the Ming Cult, who had great reputation and was rumored to possess the two secret arts of Nine Sun Magic and the Great Shift of the Universe, could not be an ordinary person.
Zu Long was the only one present who could slightly feel the fluctuations of his Xuanyuan. After careful perception, it seemed to be a vast ocean. Although the sea was calm, if it were to start, it would undoubtedly be a turbulent tsunami.
Zu Long vaguely guessed that the opponent's strength was probably even higher than his, at least at the peak level of the seventh-level Martial King.
The leader of the Jiuji Sect was still laughing wildly, and the laughter continued to echo throughout the hall. Judging from his appearance, it seemed that he did not take the people present at all.
After a long while, he stopped laughing, turned to look at Lu Zhanpeng and said, "You did a good job in this matter."
After Lu Zhanpeng heard these words, he did something unexpected by everyone present. He knelt down directly, crawling on the ground, and licked the toes of the Jiuji Sect Master.
"Thank you for the compliment, Master. It's an honor for me to be able to do things for Master!" At this moment, Lu Zhanpeng looked like a loyal slave.
Zu Long, Hong Qitian and others couldn't help but be shocked. After all, Lu Zhanpeng was also the head of Huashan. Even if he just joined the Jiuji Sect, he would do such a despicable thing.
The leader of Jiuji Sect still stood upright, but he just snorted lightly, then raised his head and looked at Zulong and said: "Do you find it incredible?"
Zu Long did not deny it and said: "I can't figure out what means you used to make this shameless old guy surrender to you so willingly?"
The leader of Jiuji Sect smiled and said: "Have you forgotten that there is also the most strange poison in the world, the mother-child and heart-linking Gu?"
Hong Qitian heard this and said, "Could it be that this Lu Zhanpeng has been poisoned by your poison a long time ago?"
The leader of Jiuji Sect smiled and said: "In fact, he was poisoned by the heart-linking poison as early as two years ago, but really speaking, I would like to thank that Dragon Thorn boy."
Zu Long raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you say this?"
The leader of the Jiuji Sect said: "If it hadn't been for him, Lu Zhanpeng's precious disciple was killed on the spot. I, I, would not have been able to conquer Lu Zhanpeng so easily last night, and my plan would not have come so fast!"
After he explained like this, he understood that even if Lu Zhanpeng was originally infected by the Zimu Lianxin Gu, he was the Xuan Dan Martial King after all and could not be controlled so easily.
But after Tang Feng abolished his apprentice yesterday, he lost face in front of the heroes of the world. In addition, he finally defeated the Flying Dragon Envoy and shattered all his plans.
Lu Zhanpeng was so angry that as long as the leader of the Jiuji Sect used tricks and promised huge profits, it would be hard for him to surrender and be controlled by the poison.
Thinking of this, Zu Long couldn't help but secretly sigh, then he suddenly raised his head, stared at Ling Xuzi and shouted: "What about you, Old Master Ling Xuzi, you took refuge in the Jiuji Sect, are you also infected by the heart-linking poison?"
Before Ling Xuzi could speak, the leader of Jiuji Sect hummed: "He has not been poisoned by me. In fact, I wanted to attack him as early as three years ago, but this old guy is too cautious."
Hong Qitian couldn't help but snorted: "Since there is no Zhongzimulianxingu, are you willing to take refuge in the Jiuji Sect and be a lackey and be reviled by the martial arts world?"
It's okay not to talk about this, but when talking about this Ling Xuzi became angry: "It's really ridiculous. At this time, what are you talking about about the morality of the world? Don't forget how my Wudang Dragon Envoy was abolished by you, and
When you robbed the treasures in the secret realm, did you share my share with Wudang?"
"Since you don't take Wudang seriously, why should I be willing to accept the leadership of you, the so-called leader of the martial arts alliance? Anyway, I'm just a vassal and follow you, so what if I join the Jiuji Sect?"
When he said these words, Hong Qitian was stunned on the spot, not knowing how to refute.
Zu Long sighed: "The matter has come to this, since you are willing to help the tyrants do evil, what is there to say?"
Ling Xuzi snorted, with a look of indignation on his face, as if Zulong, Hong Qitian and others owed him something.
Zulong shook his head slightly, and then looked at Master Xuanfa in the corner: "Master Xuanfa, what are your preparations for the current situation at Songshan Shaolin?"
Master Xuanfa suddenly clasped his hands together and pronounced a long Buddha's name. Then he said: "The Southwest Jiuji Sect broke into my Shaolin in the past and killed me and killed my disciples. Naturally, I would not help the tyrants without discerning right from wrong. This time, I am willing to cooperate with Zulong."
The others share the same hatred and fight against powerful enemies!"
Duan Hongyi immediately said: "Okay, the master is truly worthy of being an eminent monk."
After hearing this, Zu Long breathed a sigh of relief. Now that Master Xuanfa has joined their side, the pressure has been reduced a lot.
Seeing this, the leader of the Jiuji Sect couldn't help but hum: "Now the overall situation has been decided. Even if this old bald donkey from Shaolin refuses to join the Jiuji Sect, so what, the current situation is such that you can't get out of my hands!"
As his cold snort fell, several whooshing sounds suddenly sounded in the entire hall. In the blink of an eye, eight black figures came through the air and stood behind the Jiuji Sect Master.
These eight people are naturally the other eight leaders of the Jiuji Sect. Every one of them is a great master, and two of them have powerful auras and are actually veteran martial arts kings.
Even the two elders Xuanyin and Bei Long are at the peak of the ninth level of the True Yuan, the Martial Lord Realm. In addition, Taoist Taoist Tietou of Shaolin, and the former Beggar Clan's Dao Dao elder are also at the Martial King level.
It has to be said that the Southwest Jiuji Sect has almost gathered most of the capable people from the older generation of martial arts. This power is already terrifying.
On Zulong's side, apart from him, Hong Qitian and Duan Hongyi, there are also masters of Xuanfa. Dean Bodhidharma of Shaolin is at the Martial King level, and the Taishang Elder of the Beggar Clan is also at the Martial King level.
In addition, Chu Xionghe, Duan Feiyang and others are half-step to the realm of King Wu. Of course, this is not the only power of King Wu in the entire martial arts arena, but they are not present at the moment.
In contrast, with the betrayal of Ling Xuzi and Lu Zhanpeng, Jiuji Sect undoubtedly has the upper hand in terms of strength.
Zu Long looked around and shouted in a deep voice: "I have to say that you, the Master of the Jiuji Sect, are really good at calculating. Not only did you subdue the two masters of the King of Martial Arts, but you also severely injured the Dragon Thorn user. Your method is really clever."
Jiujimen turned around, stared at him and said: "That's not all. Originally, I didn't dare to say that I had complete confidence in dealing with you. But just now you healed the dragon thorn kid and lost more than half of your Xuanyuan. Today you