"This..." Heishi couldn't believe it, "How is this possible?"
"That's why he came to me..." Wu Chang explained the general situation.
Heishi was suspicious after hearing this, "Holy Lord, will there be any problems with this matter?"
Wu Chang: "I don't care if he is his son or not, as long as he is willing to give up the magic book in exchange, it is enough."
Heishi nodded slightly, yes, the other things are not important. What is important is that we can get the magic book here. After thinking about it for so many years, now Zhao Xiongge admits it and is willing to hand it over. How can this person be willing to miss it? No wonder he doesn't care
Regardless, Yuan Gang was brought here first.
"There are still a lot of troubles in this matter. Even if Lu Wushuang can let Yuan Gang go, how can he let the other seven people let go?" Heishi hesitated.
And this is exactly the issue that needs to be negotiated and resolved.
…
Upstairs in the small building, Niu Youdao was leaning on the railing alone, looking up at the stars, his eyes filled with worry.
We received news from Zhao Xiongge here that the heavy bait has been thrown out.
As for what Wu Changhui would do, we don't know yet. But he had to do it. He asked himself, he couldn't just sit back and watch Yuan Gang die, but there was really no way to save him. After thinking about it again and again, he could only throw away the magic book.
Going out, only a big enough temptation can prompt Wu Chang to try his best.
Yun Ji appeared and slowly walked to the railing to stand side by side, "I don't know what you and Zhao Xiongge are doing, but I know that you have tried your best to save the monkey. Saving people from the Nine Saints can succeed.
?"
Niu Youdao: "I don't know."
Yun Ji: "What if I can't be saved?"
Niu Youdao: "What can I do? At all costs, let everyone die together?"
Yun Ji: "In order to save him and prove to Zhao Xiongge, you were almost beaten to death by the Holy Rakshasa. You have tried your best. If the monkey can have a brother like you, this life is worth it."
"In this life..." Niu Youdao muttered, melancholy.
…
Huang Ban's face was full of horror. The person who was holding him let go of his arms. Huang Ban covered his neck, which was covered with blood, with both hands and muttered.
Covered by light gauze and with a graceful figure, Concubine Yuan stuck out her tongue and licked the blood on her pointed index finger, with a smile on her face as she watched Huang Ban fall to the ground helplessly.
It was she who cut Huang Ban's neck and took his life.
Ding Wei was also being held captive, with his arms pinned behind his back by two scantily clad women. He watched Huang Ban fall to the ground and twitch until he became silent. He raised his head angrily, "What do you want to do? Yes."
Don’t you want to kill me too?”
Concubine Yuan looked back and smiled, "Ding Wei, there is nothing we can do. Niu Youdao told Lu Wushuang that he was investigating your matter, and the news has already leaked."
"That's Niu Youdao setting me up!" Ding Wei roared, realizing something and struggling desperately.
However, his magic power was restricted and it was difficult to break free. The two women behind him made a little effort and directly pushed him to his knees on the ground.
Concubine Yuan: "It doesn't matter whether it's a frame-up or not. You should understand that they will soon force the Holy Lord to hand you over to find out the truth of the matter. Should the Holy Lord hand you over or not? No, in the face of these people, they will join forces to do it."
Pressure…if you hand it over, you won’t even be able to protect your own disciples, how can the Holy Lord be embarrassed?”
"More importantly, the Holy Lord must avoid this matter. I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand the methods of those people. Once you reveal that the Holy Lord and Lu Wushuang teamed up to kill Xuan Yao to assassinate Niu Youdao, you will be framed.
, the Holy Lord is also speechless." He licked his tongue again.
Looking up and seeing Concubine Yuan licking the blood on her finger, Ding Wei shuddered and shouted: "Don't worry, Master, please don't worry, my disciple will never betray the Master, never!"
Concubine Yuan looked down from a high position, "Is this guarantee reliable? Is it necessary for the Holy Lord to bear this risk?"
"I want to see Master, I want to see Master!" Ding Wei suddenly shouted to everyone around him, "Master, I am wronged! I am wronged!"
Concubine Yuan squatted down and pressed her index finger on his yelling mouth, then slowly slid down and finally stopped at his heart, "You know, as long as you are alive, someone will grab you and won't let go."
, why do you have to live in such suffering? The best way is for you to disappear completely. Ding Wei, you should know who means this, don't hate me!"
"You..." As soon as Ding Wei started to speak, he froze. He slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest, where blood was seeping out.
Concubine Yuan pierced his chest with one finger, breaking his heart.
"Haha..." Ding Wei suddenly smiled sadly, "Concubine Yuan, sooner or later you will have this day..."
Concubine Yuan suddenly grabbed his neck and whispered in his ear: "I am different from you. Let me tell you a secret. Your master and I are actually husband and wife!"
Ding Wei stared, then suddenly showed a mocking look on his face, and fell down with a sarcastic expression.
His look made Concubine Yuan very angry. She got up and shouted, "Take care of it!" Then she turned and left.
In fact, more than two people died. Those who participated in the assassination were all quickly dealt with after the unfavorable news came out.
…
On the cliff behind the Demon Ridge, Zhao Xiongge was chatting with the people sent by Wu Chang, nodding from time to time.
Nan Tian Wufang came and landed next to the two of them. The visitor bowed his hand to Nan Tian Wufang and quickly left.
Nan Tian Wufang turned around after seeing him off, his face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "What are you and Wu Chang doing?"
He has been approached by Wu Chang, who wants the Demon Sect to recognize Yuan Gang as the descendant of the Holy Lady, and wants the Demon Sect to establish Yuan Gang as his son.
Zhao Xiongge also knew that the person who came just now was talking to him about this matter. Wu Chang could use force to coerce some things, but the effect of coercion was unknown, so Wu Chang also hoped that Zhao Xiongge could help convince the Demon Cult.
Faced with the question, Zhao Xiongge remained silent for a while, and then said slowly: "Wuchang did not lie, Yuan Gang is indeed the descendant of the saint."
Nan Tian Wufang was angry: "Are you kidding? The descendants of the saints in the past were all women, how could they be men?"
Zhao Xiongge said calmly: "There are some things you don't know. The saint who founded the Demon Sect has been waiting for the arrival of a person, and the saints who have inherited it from generation to generation have also been waiting."
He wasn't lying about this.
He waited for that person, and he waited on his behalf.
After seeing the human form of Holy Rakshasa in the Butterfly Dream World, he knew that he was waiting for the person that all the saints of the Demon Sect had been waiting for hundreds of years.
Nan Tian Wufang was shocked and doubtful: "Don't tell me that it is Yuan Gang who is waiting for you?"
Zhao Xiongge said firmly: "Yes! It's him."
When he handed over the magic book to Niu Youdao, he knew that the saint's dying instructions he had accepted were completed, and the legacy of the devil's saints throughout the generations was completed in his hands. He didn't know what the consequences would be, but he was glad.
Completed it myself.
Wu Chang killed two saints of the demon sect one after another because he did not want the secret of the demon sect to be passed on and wanted to force him to reveal himself.
There is no saint in the demon sect anymore, maybe there will never be a saint again, or maybe it's just pity from God, but at this moment, the person whom all the saints have been waiting for appears, so Zhao Xiongge is very lucky, the deceased should be able to rest in peace.
The moment he handed the grimoire into Niu Youdao's hands, he was liberated and calm. He could now face it calmly, and he could say he was panicking without blinking an eye.
Nan Tian Wufang grabbed his lapel and said angrily, "Zhao Xiongge, don't think I don't know. Because of the relationship between Shangqing Sect, you and Maolu Villa have always been unclear. Are you trying to save someone?"
Yuan Gang, want to hand over the grimoire?"
Zhao Xiongge suddenly became angry and grabbed his collar, saying angrily: "Then tell me, did the previous saint secretly issue a decree to find the successor before she realized that she was in danger? You
Did you accept the mission to find the saint?"
Nan Tian Wufang was emotional: "You don't need to take care of the internal secrets of the Demon Sect!"
Zhao Xiongge pulled him hard and said, "Actually, you have already found a saint who meets the conditions according to the filtering items, right?"
Nan Tian Wufang: "Yes! I became a saint, but you killed me!"
Zhao Xiongge angrily scolded: "Fart! In fact, she was not supposed to be a saint. In fact, she was just your second choice. The original saint should be someone else, right?"
"You're talking nonsense, I don't understand what you're talking about." Nan Tian Wufang opened his arm, pushed him away, and turned around angrily.
Zhao Xiongge refused to let him go. He grabbed his shoulder and forced him back. He gritted his teeth and said, "Who is Guan Fangyi?"
As soon as these words came out, Nan Tian Wufang's eyes flickered. He opened his arms again, turned around to avoid Zhao Xiongge's scorching gaze, looked into the distance and said, "Don't you still know who he is?"
"I don't know!" Zhao Xiongge was also excited, "Tell me, what are you trying to hide?"
Nan Tian Wufang: "I'm not hiding anything! Let me tell you, as long as I am still alive, there is no way the Demon Sect will agree to let Yuan Gang become the Holy Son!" After saying that, he was about to leave.
Zhao Xiongge quickly took action, grabbed his wrist, pulled him, and said word by word: "Guan Fangyi is actually a saint! Guan Fangyi was supposed to be the previous saint, wasn't she?"
Nan Tian Wufang swung her arm hard, trying to shake it off, but was dragged to death by Zhao Xiongge.
Zhao Xiongge said with a strong voice: "But you didn't bring her back to the Demon Sect because you didn't want her to take over the position of the saint, because you saw the situation of the saint at that time, and because you were afraid that Guan Fangyi would follow in the footsteps of the saint at that time.
Because you are worried that she will die at the hands of Wu Chang! What makes you protect her regardless of the inheritance of the demon sect?"
He suddenly shook the other person away and pointed at the other person's nose, "The reason is very simple, because you fell in love with her, and you would rather she fall into the world than get involved in such a dispute and die! So you made a saint who shouldn't be
A woman came to inherit the position of a saint, and the result was as you wished, you kept Guan Fangyi, and watched helplessly as a person who should not be a saint was forced to death by Wu Chang!"
Nan Tian Wufang looked at him with a horrified look on his face, and slowly took two steps back. Then, as if his strength had been drained from his whole body, he slumped to the ground, with a miserable look on his face, and he no longer looked that elegant and free.
:Sorry, the update is late, something has delayed it.