Xiao Yu was dumbfounded.
At this moment, both the righteous and the evil sides of Kungfu suddenly lost their status. The upright Elder An became a big villain who killed his fellow sects and seized the elixir. Innocent disciple.
Xiao Yu knew that the sect was in chaos recently, and all kinds of ghosts and snakes appeared. After the last time the bomber incident was unclear, he thought he would not be surprised by anything anymore, but today's incident It was even more jaw-dropping than last time.
Who is right? Xiao Yu couldn't tell the difference.
However, he looked at the master who had a different expression than usual, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his body leaned forward slightly, and he sighed again in his heart unconsciously.
Just now when Jin Mian and Master Wan were at a disadvantage, the master was indifferent. He has always been like this, and sometimes he swallowed his anger so much that even his own disciples couldn't stand it. Yuxu Peak's talents are withering, and it is inseparable from Master's years of inaction. Some people even called Master Luo Peak Master Wugui behind his back, ridiculing him for being a shrinking turtle who can't do anything but endure and let.
But now Xiao Yu found that besides forbearance, the master still had times to think out.
This is not for the sake of the disciples, nor for the righteousness of the sect.
Xiao Yu knew very well that Fengzhu Luo was also moved by the Pill of Seizing Spirits.
It is said that Master was not like this when he was young. It is true that since he was young, he would not be the leader of the peak if he just pretended to be a fool. But time has passed, Master's realm has been stagnant for many years, and his lifespan is almost at the end of his life, so it may be because of this that he is usually disheartened and doesn't care about anything. They are all people who are counting the days and waiting to die, so why bother so much
But now it's different!
The young disciples don't understand such things as the Soul Seizing Pill, and even if they understand it, they won't be so eager. They are still young and can improve. But these peak masters and elders are different. He is not young anymore, his cultivation level cannot be improved any more, he has no other choice but to wait for death, and suddenly there is such a chance to take home and be reborn as mortals say, who can not be tempted
Just when Xiao Yu was concerned about Gao Tai and his master, Feng Master Luo suddenly turned his head and glanced at his disciples, his eyes stayed on Xiao Yu obviously longer than others.
Xiao Yu didn't think much about it, because the master's gaze was instantly closed.
Li Chen could see it.
Peak Lord Naluo looked at the disciples not as if he was worried about them, but as if he was selecting, weighing and comparing the animals waiting to be slaughtered.
That's right, just having that elixir with suspicious origins is not enough. If you want to take the body and rebirth, you have to find a good material. If you just find someone to seize the house, it is estimated that the unlucky original owner of the medicine, Elder Yue, has already enjoyed it by himself, so how can he keep it until now
But are good materials so easy to find? There are not so many young children and teenagers with good roots. Could it be that they go to the towns of mortals to find needles in a haystack one by one? It would be best if there were ready-made ones among the disciples of the sect, and it would save nights and dreams.
My own disciple, who knows the basics, is easy to deceive, and he can cooperate with being taken away for any reason. The root is good, and there is no complicated background and grievances...
Mo Chen glanced at Xiao Yu.
This young man must not have imagined what plans his master had in mind for him, could he
Even if you tell Xiaodong about this kind of thing, he probably won't believe it, right? He certainly wouldn't believe that there would be such a master, such a sect in the world. Suspecting each other and plotting against each other, after tearing away the veil of hypocrisy, they are basically mutual enemies.
This Fengzhu Luo... Mo Chen doesn't even want to mention this person. It has not yet been confirmed whether the elixir is true or not, so we have already found a candidate to seize the house. Such a short period of time... Maybe this Peak Master Luo has had such an idea since a long time ago, secretly jealous and hated his young disciple, and imagined that he would replace him.
Mo Chen has heard of this medicine, not only has he heard of it, I believe that except for a few people in this world, no one is more familiar with it than him. Because Master Hu of Tianji Mountain had obtained this prescription before, the ingredients listed above are very rare, and the refining method is even more sinister-many lives have to be filled in back and forth, how can it be so simple to take a house and change a soul? Moreover, according to Hu Zhenren and Li Fulin, this prescription is likely to be written by someone in the magic way. The magic way is a big expert in the matter of seizing the house and refining the soul. . But for these upright and righteous people, getting a pill of this evil medicine is like getting some kind of treasure...
Who is right and who is evil
Sometimes Mo Chen feels that the more knowledgeable he is, the more confused he is about the distinction between good and evil. Of course, the way of magic will always be way of magic, and it is absolutely impossible for Huiliu Mountain to make peace with the way of magic. But with those so-called righteous ways, believing them will kill you faster than meeting the devil.
Isn't that the case in the Burial Sword Valley? Even the two elders were killed and one of them was also abolished. None of these people were killed by demons, they all died of internal strife. There are only six elders in total, half of them will be abolished in one fell swoop, which is definitely a serious blow to Buried Sword Valley.
But who cares? The people in the Burial Sword Valley don't care at all, they are all staring at the Creation Pill now.
Master Wan Feng motioned for a trusted aide to come over to protect Jin Mian, and pulled out the sword with his backhand.
"Well, you old dog An, you have done all kinds of bad things and you still want to drag us Chaoyang Peak into the water. I'm going to peel off your skin today and search carefully to find out who is the one who murdered and stole the medicine!"
There are quite a few people staring at Elder An, but everyone has concerns, so the first one to draw his sword will always be Master Wan, the big thorn.
This time, no one stopped him anymore, and the situation was just reversed. Just now everyone was hoping that Elder An would take care of Master Wan, but now more people want Master Wan to take care of Elder An, and it would be best for both sides to suffer. Look at the people around here, some want to take advantage of the chaos and squeeze forward, and those who want to wait for others to win or lose will retreat back. After all, we all know that Master Wan's poisonous kung fu does not distinguish between people, one piece at a time, and anyone who is not careful will be hit.
Mo Chen pursed his lower lip slightly, raising his guard.
He had heard about this peak master Wan, the most famous swordsmanship of this man's madman and the poisonous aura that swept away, he always fought desperately. This is also the reason why many people hate him but refuse to fight him easily. Not everyone has such viciousness and viciousness.
His hands were sweating slightly, and he focused on Elder An's swordsmanship.
Elder An's swordsmanship is not that fancy, it should be the most fundamental and orthodox kung fu of Buried Sword Valley. (to be continued)