Eight hundred and seventieth chapters, the ancestor of the devil may not be dead
As soon as he said these words, the ignorant monk immediately shouted: "Nonsense, of course we need to save you!" He glanced around and saw that the others were about to speak but stopped. He immediately raised his eyebrows and asked loudly: "Why, you still have something to say?"
Any other ideas?”
The old Taoist Tianpuppet waved his hand and told the ignorant monk to calm down: "The Demon Patriarch is not only the founder of the Qing Sha Liu and the Blood Demon Flow, but the Demon Patriarch should be the first to make our holy sect reach its peak. His descendants,
Naturally, he is the closest brother to my Holy Sect.
However, the situation this time is extraordinary. Gusu City is now occupied by the Twelve Holy Lands, and more than 70% of the experts from the Twelve Holy Lands have gathered together. We went there rashly, not to mention that we couldn't save anyone, and we were afraid that it would be difficult to escape ourselves.
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Taoist Master Tian Puppet stopped the ignorant monk who was getting angry, but did not say anything to death: "This matter needs long-term consideration."
Butcher Li on the other side lowered his eyes and said faintly: "How can we take a long-term approach? There is absolutely nothing we can do. If we go, we will just die."
Is it possible that Zhuo Mufeng alone wants to lose all the power of my Holy Sect? Besides, there are only three days left in the time given by the Dongfang Family, and it will be useless if the gods go."
Everyone is not stupid, and they all understand that what Butcher Li said is true.
Although the Demon Sect has been in hiding for more than three hundred years and has recovered its strength, it has been hiding in Tibet and acting with caution in these years, and it is far from being restored to its peak level.
Looking back at the Twelve Holy Lands, it is completely the opposite. The strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all. Otherwise, they would not have the upper hand this time and still be chased away by the Twelve Holy Lands.
Now a large number of people from the Twelve Holy Lands have gathered in Gusu City. The most important thing is that the twenty-six super masters are personally in charge. Such a lineup can be called the best in the world. Not to mention the masters from all the top forces in the world.
, nominally, they must still be on the side of the Twelve Holy Lands.
It can be said that today's Gusu City has almost gathered the most elite forces of righteousness in the world!
Wanting to break into it and save Zhuo Mufeng can be described as difficult as climbing to the sky, almost impossible. This is also the fundamental reason for the hesitation of these demon sect bosses.
Otherwise, how could they fight for the Wanhua Demon Art, the Demon Seal and the Demon Emperor Pearl?
When the wise monk saw that the atmosphere was not right, his scheming was not deep enough and he could not hide his emotions, so he roared at the butcher Li: "Pig-killer, what do you mean?" He was very ready to take action.
Butcher Li was neither salty nor cool: "It doesn't mean anything, it's just based on the facts. Bald donkey, you are going to die yourself. You can go, but there is no need to involve others."
He tried to kill Zhuo Mufeng twice, and almost succeeded once. He believed that he had a deep grudge with Zhuo Mufeng, so among the people present, he was the one who least wanted to save Zhuo Mufeng, and even
I wish the other person would die!
Of course, it doesn't mean that he doesn't care about the Wanhua Demonic Art and the Demonic Emperor Pearl, but the situation in Gusu City is indeed very serious, and it would be in vain to go there.
The ignorant monk turned to look at the others, and found that they were either silent or frowning incomprehensibly, but no one was willing to stand on his side. He couldn't help but place his hope on the old Taoist Tianpuppet with whom he had the deepest friendship, and shouted: "
Yaodao, say something!"
Tian Puppet said: "Even a poor Taoist can't think of a way."
Seeing this, Wu Zhi Monk seemed to be stimulated. He grabbed Master Tian Puppet's hand and dragged him out, saying, "Come out, I have something to say."
When the two of them came outside, the old Taoist Tian Puppet said helplessly: "Bald Donkey, it's not that I don't want to help you, there is really nothing I can do this time."
The wise monk looked inside and found that no one was following him out, so he sent a message: "Zhuo Mufeng must be rescued! I might as well reveal a secret to you, the Demon Patriarch may not be dead yet!"
About a few decades ago, Lao Na's master had a brief meeting in the depths of the South China Sea. If the master comes back one day and finds that we have killed his descendants, you should carefully consider the consequences!"
The old Taoist Heavenly Puppet who was not paying attention at first seemed to have been electrocuted and remained motionless. He could only stare at the ignorant monk. After a moment, he also transmitted the message: "Bald donkey, don't make up such a joke. How can a person do it?"
Live for thousands of years.”
Wise Monk: "What a nonsense! I have a saying. A warrior in the Hexiang Realm like me can live for three hundred years. How do you know that the lifespan of a legendary master will not be longer?"
The Demon Patriarch is one of the most outstanding martial arts geniuses in history. Who knows what level he reached back then. After his disappearance, his cultivation may have gone further, reaching a level beyond our imagination."
Originally, Wuzhi Seng did not intend to tell anyone about the possible survival of the Wanhua Demon Man, because the matter was of great importance and might lead to a series of consequences. But in order to save Zhuo Mufeng, he could only take a step back.
The old Taoist Tian Puppet was a little dizzy after hearing this. He knew some things himself. As his cultivation level increases, the life span of a warrior will indeed continue to be extended.
During the Holy Sect's heyday, it was not that there were no legendary masters. According to records, their lifespans were around five hundred years. So what about those above the legendary level? It's unimaginable. There isn't even a single word of record, but that doesn't mean they don't exist.
Who can guarantee that that level is the limit of human beings?
The information revealed by Wu Zhi Monk even shocked the Taoist Master Tian Puppet's outlook on life. However, based on his deep understanding of this close friend, he did not seem to be lying.
Wise Monk: "I can swear that I have never lied to you! The evil way, the evil way, the human heart is the most changeable through the ages. For so many years, you have been in the blood demon flow, and no one has had other ideas? One after another.
I have never met the founder of the devil in person. After thousands of years, can I be so loyal just because of a motto?
You know my character. Although I cannot deceive my master and destroy my ancestors, do you think it is possible for me to be willing to wait for the so-called demon disciples because of a motto written more than 3,000 years ago?
I can't help it! Before his death, his mentor made a special statement that he must never go against the words of the Demon Patriarch. Otherwise, if the Patriarch returns to his homeland one day, and we, the descendants of the future, don't take him seriously, have you ever thought about the consequences?
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The founder of the demon back then was famous for protecting his shortcomings, and it was common for him to kill people and wipe out his entire family in a fit of rage!"
The old Taoist Master Tian Puppet stared at Wu Zhi Monk closely, as if he wanted to tell whether his words were true or false.
The unintelligent monk stamped his feet anxiously, and finally, with a thick neck, he cursed: "You think I don't care about your life! If you don't believe me, after the matter is over, I will take you back to the Blood Demon Flow and show you the notes of my mentor.
The notes are from decades ago, you can tell if I’m faking it just by looking at it!”
Everyone in the room looked at each other and looked out of the room curiously, wondering what was wrong with the bald donkey.
This guy is so stupid. He didn't expect to stick to his ancestors' instructions so much. Wouldn't it be better to just quietly be the leader? Do you have to welcome the ancestors back? The key is to lose his life, and his brain is caught by the door panel, right?
Butcher Li smiled disdainfully. The old god was here and he did not think that the unwise monk could persuade the old Taoist god.
Soon, the two people who walked outside the house returned, but many people found that the expression on the old man's expression became very strange, and his forehead was wrinkled with the word "Chuan".
Du Yuehong asked curiously: "You two were so sneaky, what did you say when you ran out?"
The ignorant monk snorted, and the old Taoist Master considered it for a moment, and suddenly looked at Yao Wu, who had been silent all this time: "Smelly scholar, your idea is the most correct here, is there anything you can do?"
After hearing this, everyone was shocked. Immediately, they were extremely curious about what Wu Zhi Monk said to Master Tian Puppet. It seemed that he had changed his mind.
Butcher Li looked puzzled, his eyes sparkling.
Facing the Wuzhi Monk's expectant and anxious eyes, Yao Wu smiled bitterly in his heart. He was really afraid of angering this stubborn guy, so he sorted out his words and finally said: "There is no way, but it is extremely risky.
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As soon as he finished speaking, two pairs of people looked at him with startled eyes.
The unintelligent monk even urged: "Smelly scholar, please speak up!"
Yao Wu: "First of all, we must make sure that our enemy is the Twelve Holy Lands, not all the righteous people. After the battle at Nuanyang Mountain, the righteous people must be full of anger and hatred towards the Twelve Holy Lands.
So when we take action, most of those righteous people will sit back and watch, happy to see us both lose. Of course, once we fall into an absolute disadvantage, it will be a different matter. Therefore, our real opponents are only the Twelve Holy Lands."
Butcher Li interrupted directly: "If you say it, it means you haven't said it. If you go, you won't die."
Yao Wu: "Indeed, with our current manpower, we are definitely no match for the Twelve Holy Lands. But we have several advantages. First, it is the Dongfang Family, not the Twelve Holy Lands, who is coming to deal with Zhuo Mufeng.
As long as we act quickly enough, before other holy places can react, and with our combined efforts, it shouldn't be difficult to snatch people from the Dongfang Family.
The Dongfang Family does not know the relationship between Zhuo Mufeng and us, so it facilitates our actions."
It was Li Butcher again, shaking his head and saying coldly: "What you said is all nonsense! No matter how hard we hide, within a certain range, super masters will sense each other. With a place as small as Gusu City, I am afraid that we will be captured immediately."
Surrounded, there is no actual room for maneuver."
Seeing that Li Butcher interrupted him repeatedly, which had an impact on everyone else, Wu Zhi Monk's eyes were spitting fire, and he almost couldn't help but take action, but was stopped in time by the Taoist Master Tian Puppet on the side.
Yao Wu's voice sounded again: "What the butcher said makes sense, but we still have one biggest advantage. Gusu City is Wei Yudao's territory. We can definitely notify Zhang Jiaquan and ask him to cooperate..."
After listening to Yao Wu's plan, everyone looked at each other a few times, and the atmosphere in the room quietly changed.
The ignorant monk fisted his fist and said excitedly: "Smelly scholar, you scholars are better off with your brains. Hahaha, everyone, what are we waiting for? There are only three days left. It is right to act 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. He held it in for a long time and said, "This plan is too risky. In my opinion..."
"Shut the fuck up!" Seeing that the butcher was still trying to stop him, Wu Zhi Monk exploded and stared at him angrily: "Pig butcher, don't think that I don't know your thoughts. Didn't you just hurt the leader?
, are you afraid of retaliation if you rescue the leader? You only have so much potential!
But don’t think about delaying my Holy Sect’s opportunity to take off because of your own selfishness!
Although this time is a bit dangerous, it is also an excellent opportunity to introduce the leader of my family to the Holy Sect. With the unparalleled talent of my family leader, as long as we cultivate it well, why worry about not being able to attack the Twelve Holy Lands, and why worry about the Holy Sect not being prosperous?
If you dare to chirp again and say some weird nonsense, believe it or not, I will beat you to death!"
Butcher Li's face turned green and red at this robbing, and he was not someone to be trifled with. He said coldly: "Try it, my butcher's knife has killed a lot of bald donkeys!"
Seeing that the two were about to fight, the others hurriedly tried to stop them and tried to persuade them to stop.
Tian Puppet Lao Dao said: "The butcher's concerns are not unreasonable, but Pindao believes that Bald Donkey's words are also on point. Not to mention Zhuo Mufeng's identity, we cannot stand idly by. Not to mention the Wanhua Divine Art, Demon Man
The whereabouts of the seal and the Demon Emperor Pearl.
Let’s just say that Zhuo Mufeng, once we can win over him and bring him back, our Holy Sect’s strength will be greatly increased, and the future will be promising!
In my opinion, if we act according to the stinking scholar's plan, we will gain a lot of benefits if it succeeds. Even if we fail, we will not be unable to escape. At most, we will lose some men and horses. By the way, we can kill some people and get out of the warm sun.
The bad breath of the mountain is worth trying."
The rest were all weighing the pros and cons and remained silent for a while.
But there is no doubt that the words of Yao Wu and Tian Puppet Lao Tao touched them. Since they will not lose their lives, there are still such big profits to be made. For this group of demonic villains who walk on the edge of the knife and love adventure, there is already a lot of hope.
Reason enough to take action.
Du Yuehong was the first to respond: "It's feasible!"
Wan Jian Yan Luo: "This time I was chased away by the Twelve Holy Lands, so I just rushed back to fight back."
Yan Luo said: "Hey, I can't wait to see the faces of the Zhengdao people."
One after another, people expressed their opinions, and the balance completely tipped towards saving people. In the end, everyone looked at Le Butcher.
Butcher Li was not stupid. He knew that if he didn't go this time, he wouldn't get even a cent if these people succeeded. On the contrary, if he went, he could adapt to changes, so he snorted: "I'm not greedy either.