As he spoke, everything was ready.
"Let's go!" Jin Chanzi seemed to be a little impatient. Buddha's light flashed all over his body, wrapping the people around him in it, and instantly disappeared on the spot, turning into a stream of light as fast as lightning, flowing towards the distance.
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As he walked all the way to the master's hall, he did not encounter any obstruction.
On that day when Tang Folei betrayed the sect, not everyone was loyal and unyielding. A sect with a large number of people like the Wenjian Sect still had some weaklings after all. There were about a hundred people in it, and they still chose to go to Tang Folei in the end. Fo Lei was loyal and became his lackey. He usually dealt with some sect matters and helped Tang Fo Lei control the sect.
But today, none of these traitors appeared.
The sect has just been restored, and everything is waiting to be done. There are countless things that need to be done immediately.
Originally, everyone was going to rush to the main hall to see with their own eyes that Tang Folei, the biggest rebel in the history of Wenjian Sect, was cut into pieces with a thousand knives. Some people even designed the most cruel punishment methods to make Tang Folei taste it all. The most terrifying pain in the world can lead to death. Every surviving disciple of the Wenjian Sect hates him with all his heart.
This kind of hatred far exceeds the hatred towards Han Yangjian and others.
Everyone believed that with Ding Hao around, Tang Folei would never escape death.
However, in the end Ding Hao stopped everyone's request to follow them to the head's hall. Even Wang Juefeng, Guan Feidu and others were sent away by Ding Hao, leaving them to be responsible for other repairs and coordination matters.
Ding Hao chose to go to the head hall alone.
He wanted to see Tang Folei alone.
The path paved with bluestones was empty, the trees on the roadside had sprouted small green buds, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.
Compared with the garbage area in the back mountain and the three steps below, the environment here has not been affected by the war and has completely maintained the most original style of Wenjian Sect. This time Ding Hao did not get lost. He walked slowly step by step, following the path. After walking on the familiar yet unfamiliar road for a full quarter of an hour, the master's hall was in sight.
That magnificent building symbolizes the core of power of Wenjian Sect.
Becoming the master of this building is equivalent to controlling the entire Wenjian Sect.
When Ding Hao came to the square in front of the main hall, he vaguely felt the breath of the space inscription teleportation array. There were still traces of traces on the ground. It was obvious that there was a large teleportation array just before the stick of incense. The law was activated and some people were transported to an unknown location.
Ding Hao just glanced at it and stopped paying attention to this inscription formation.
Because he could feel that that person was still there in the main hall.
Climbing up the stairs step by step, even he couldn't figure out what Ding Hao was feeling.
He has been to this hall countless times since he became the peak master of Hidden Sword Peak.
But there are only two times that Ding Hao remembers vividly—the first time and this time.
When he came here for the first time, Ding Hao was just a small registered disciple, and he was excited and excited. But this time, for countless moments, he had the urge to turn around and leave, never to step foot here again in his life.
No one is watching.
With a gentle push, the stone door of the main hall burst open.
It was a little dark inside, with huge dragon sword pillars arranged on both sides, ten meters apart, extending into the depths of the hall.
It was empty without any guards, and the air was filled with a sense of coldness and loneliness.
Ding Hao walked forward step by step, and finally came to the huge stone throne of the leader.
Look up.
A middle-aged man as tall and brave as a liger, wearing leather armor and holding a long sword, stood quietly, the cloak behind him was blowing in the wind, as if he was a demon standing in the shadows, his eyes exploded. **Guang Guang stood in front of the leader's stone throne, looking down at Ding Hao from top to bottom.
Tang Buddha burst into tears.
It was Tang Fo Tears.
The biggest rebel in the history of the Wenjian Sect looked down at Ding Hao with a sneer, unwillingness and ferocious look on his face.
"Why don't you kneel down when you see the leader?" Tang Fo's voice sounded as cold as the ice of Jiusha Huangquan.
Ding Hao looked up at him, his eyes suddenly became peaceful, without hatred or anger.
"Senior Brother Tang, do you want to explain something?" Ding Hao asked gently.
"Explanation, haha, what explanation does this leader need? I sold Li Jianyi, and I killed Qi Qingshan. The position of leader is mine. Ding Hao, do you want to rebel?" Tang Fo Lei sneered.
"You said this because you want me to kill you without any guilt, right?" Ding Hao asked quietly.
"Hahaha, now I am the head of the Sword Sect, do you dare to kill me?" Tang Folei stretched out his palm, and a small jade-colored sword appeared in a spinning shape, blooming with a soft jade light, and shouted: "Here is the leader's token. Whoever holds this token can command the entire Wenjian Sect. Ding Hao, as a disciple of Wenjian Sect, you actually call me senior brother. How dare you be so rude to me?"
"You can't wait to show off the leader's token. In fact, you are showing its existence. Do you want me to snatch it?" Ding Hao said quietly: "Senior Brother Tang, you know that I will not be stupid because of a mere I just knelt down and professed my vassalage to someone, but still took it out, do you really think I don’t know anything?"
"You..." Tang Fo's face changed in tears, and he said angrily: "Idiot, I even killed Qi Qingshan and Li Jianyi. Do you think I will deal with you later? Now you kneel down to worship, I will forgive you. You die!"
Ding Hao really lowered his head and thought about it seriously, and said: "Okay."
Then he seriously knelt down on one knee and faced Tang Folei.
At this moment, Tang Fo burst into tears as if struck by lightning, and stood there blankly, not knowing what to say.
After a while, he laughed loudly: "Okay, very good, Ding Hao, since you choose to surrender to me, then I will spare your death and prevent you from following in the footsteps of Li Jianyi and Qi Qingshan."
Ding Hao raised his head and sighed: "Senior Brother Tang, how long will you continue to act? You mentioned the death of Sword Intention Master and Master again and again, didn't you just want to stimulate me and make me kill you? But, I really Know everything."
"You... what are you talking about? You..." Tang Fo's tearful tone began to tremble a little. He waved the long sword in his hand, but in the end it hung down in vain. I don't know when, tears were already in his eyes. Long flow.
"How did Master and Sword Intention Master die?" Ding Hao said seriously: "Senior Brother Tang, can you tell the truth now?"
Two lines of hot tears flowed from Tang Fo's eyes.
He seemed to have aged hundreds of years in an instant, and his whole person became decadent in an instant. He fell down in front of the leader's stone throne. His face, which was originally as majestic as a liger, was filled with endless fatigue.
Tang Fo Lei lowered his head and smiled bitterly, but he was also a little relieved.
"Uncle Qi Qingshan is right. I really can't hide this matter from you. I don't know whether you should be called smart or stupid... You just killed me happily, took my head, and went to those suffering sects." The disciple told me that from now on, you are the master of Wenjian Sect, with endless prestige. The position of leader belongs to you. Under your leadership, Wenjian Sect will dominate Xuezhou. Is this right? Not better."
"I will not let a sect who has endured humiliation, suffered infamy, and made such a huge sacrifice for the sect's survival to die in confusion and ruin. He should get the glory he deserves and be remembered forever. In the heart of every sect disciple." Ding Hao said seriously.
"But you should know that my hands are indeed stained with the blood of sect disciples. That day, I personally killed dozens of sect elders, my own disciples, and dozens of sect disciples. This Thousands of people are watching each scene, and the facts are there. Even if the truth is told, so what?" Tang Folei's expression gradually calmed down.
He sat quietly on the ground and said with a smile: "Ding Hao, do you know that although Jianyi and his uncle Qingshan have fulfilled their responsibilities to the sect in a fair and just manner, even until death, they will be worthy of their fame and honor." Thousands of people admire me, and I may be reviled by thousands of people, but I am much luckier than them, do you understand why?"
"Why?" Ding Hao asked.
"Hahaha, that's because before I died, I had seen the sect recover with my own eyes, and I had also seen the young man they had placed high hopes on become a dragon and become a being who could truly lead Wenjian Sect to become a super sect. , Hahaha, when I saw you killing those sword cultivators from a distance with my own eyes, my tears made me laugh..." Tang Folei's eyes were slightly fascinated, and he looked intoxicated: "That's awesome. What a beautiful and charming scene, hehe, Li Jianyi and Uncle Qi Qingshan didn’t see it.”
Ding Hao felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Although the Endless Continent is a cold world where the jungle rules the law of the jungle, there is no shortage of heroic deeds that have been passed down through the ages. There is no shortage of blood flowing in the heart. For the sake of relatives, friends, descendants, compatriots, and the beliefs in their hearts, they have never regretted it even though they have escaped death. Hot-blooded man.
No matter how cruel the environment is, some people can always calmly and generously play the tragic songs of the heroes!
To a certain extent, Li Jianyi and Qi Qingshan's actions of sacrificing their lives for the sect were not as good as Tang Folei's courage to transform into a demon and bear the humiliation and infamy.
This is great wisdom and courage in the world.
Ding Hao asked himself, if it were him in that situation, if he had to choose one, he would definitely choose to die gloriously and tragically, rather than live with the humiliation and infamy.
That takes a lot of courage.
Tang Folei's sacrifice bought the Wenjian Sect the time it needed most, the hope for the sect's rise, and preserved the heritage of the Wenjian Sect to the greatest extent.
Wenjian Mountain was not destroyed by the war, and about 80% of Wenjian Sect's disciples were not massacred. Wenjian Sect's six peaks, scripture library, spiritual herb hall, medicine garden and even the martial arts performance hall and residence of the registered disciples were not completely destroyed. , all this is due to Tang Folei's feat of transforming into a demon.