Chapter seven hundred and forty-six master get out of trouble
Elder Sun said angrily: "Wei Long, you despicable villain, do you dare to harm the eldest lady again?"
Wei Long smiled faintly: "Elder Sun, I am the eldest lady's fiancé. I am here to protect her. How can I harm her? Besides, this is the master's order. You don't have to listen to me, but you dare not to listen to the master.
If so?"
The majestic words of the leader of Baoyun Sect rang out at the right time: "Sun Qufei, you are also my old brother. Why do you not distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil? That ancestor Hongyun is extremely evil. Even if he gives you benefits, how can you take it seriously?
What’s more, if you collude with such a person, how can the evidence you produce be taken seriously? Wouldn’t it make me, the people of Wuling, laugh?"
Elder Sun met his gaze and felt a thorn in his back. However, after all, he was the oldest monk with the sixth level of magical power. Although Lord Baoyun was extremely powerful, he could not use his cultivation, so the influence was naturally much smaller. He gritted his teeth and said
: "You are not the master, you are the leader of Baoyun Sect, and our sworn enemy in Dali Wuling!"
"Really?" Baoyun Sect Master smiled faintly and walked towards him, "How do you know that I am not Master? Just based on the memory of ancestor Hongyun? What if his memory is fabricated? Aren't you going to regret it for the rest of your life? I
I am a seventh-level supernatural monk, who in this world can impersonate me?"
He took three steps towards Elder Sun. Elder Sun took three steps back and his face became slightly pale.
Baoyun Sect Master smiled lightly: "If you think I am Baoyun Sect Master and your enemy, then you might as well take action and kill me in front of thousands of people in Wuling. I will never fight back, how about that?"
He looked at Elder Sun proudly, with a calm expression, and his eyes seemed to be mocking and disdainful. Even if he could not use his cultivation, the power of the seventh level of supernatural power still allowed him to control everything and suppress everything.
Without an opponent of the same level, he is invincible. Even just one look, a look, or a smile can make people feel as heavy as a mountain, making them unable to bear such pressure.
Elder Sun couldn't help but took a step back and looked at the face he once respected infinitely. He was slightly absent-minded. Even though he knew that this face was fake and should be smashed with one punch, the fist seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
Can't lift it up.
In his heart, Su Wendao was sacred and irresistible. Even if he knew it was fake, this ambivalent mentality still existed. And it became more and more intense under the influence of Baoyun Sect Master's deliberate mental power, so that his fighting spirit suddenly suddenly disappeared.
Nothing, and then became confused.
Baoyun Sect Master looked at him and said: "Don't you dare? You want to oppose me, but you don't have the courage. You...well, but I still forgive you, because you are my brothers. Because you just suffered
Bewitching, it is not you who deserve the crime, but the people who bewitched you. You have to come back and help me. Find out the people who bewitched you, and give me a clean slate, give you a clean slate, and give Wuling a clean slate!"
He spoke impassionedly and his voice was shocking. Thousands of people in front of the Nuo Da Square listened to his words and couldn't help but feel slightly dazed. They seemed to feel that this old man had the aura of dominion over the world. They couldn't help but feel their blood boiling and wanted to take care of him.
Do as he says.
"Okay, you are still performing endlessly, using the spirit of the seventh level of magical power to seduce you, and bring a little strong infection, thinking that you can be Jesus by pretending to be a magician, and treat these people as your followers?" A lazily asked.
The voice suddenly sounded at an inappropriate time.
As soon as this voice came out, the solemn silence that filled the sky was like a trance, and even a little bit of solemn atmosphere disappeared completely in an instant.
Everyone was stunned, and suddenly their eyes blurred. Just now, they felt that Lord Baoyun was dominating the world with extraordinary momentum, but suddenly, it was as if with these words, he changed from a monarch to a mortal, from sacred to ordinary.
, there is no longer that hopeless and unfavorable momentum.
What's going on? It's like I was sleepwalking just now and I was infected involuntarily.
The leader of Baoyun Sect's face was ashen, and the calmness he had just had disappeared in an instant.
He was able to use his spirit to seduce and exert his majesty to suppress all these people. He looked relaxed, but in fact he had tried his best. Moreover, he could only achieve this effect by taking advantage of the respect and admiration of these Wuling monks for Su Wendao and double inner hints.
If he continues to display his true magical power, it will be difficult to suppress Su Daowao's soul in his body. This is not a wise move before Tun Xiang and Yue Tian arrive.
With just a few more words of confusion, these people would struggle out of their conflicts and obediently listen to his instructions, and the people's voices would be suppressed in a daze. They never expected that a person who didn't even know what a master was would say casually.
Being sarcastic breaks the atmosphere he worked so hard to create.
Looking at the figure of an ordinary young man appearing in front of him, the leader of the Storm Cloud Sect narrowed his eyes. He had no impression of this young man, and judging from his aura, it seemed that he was only around the fourth level of supernatural power.
How did someone with such a level of cultivation manage to kill Patriarch Hongyun and obtain Patriarch Hongyun’s memory?
"Are you Chen Xia? How could it be you?" Wei Long suddenly lost his voice.
It was really unexpected that Chen Xia, who had disappeared without a trace, would suddenly appear here and break the mental bewitchment of the Storm Cloud Sect Master with one word.
For a moment, enlightenment arose in everyone's mind, and the confusion and bewilderment they had felt completely disappeared. Then, they looked at the Storm Cloud Sect Master with angry eyes.
After knowing the details of the other party, most people already believed the evidence presented by Su Rongrong.
Su Rongrong stared at Chen Xia blankly, not knowing what she felt in her heart, joy, emotion, sadness... Suddenly, she just wanted to throw herself into his arms and cry.
Feeling the hostile eyes of others around him, the leader of the Storm Cloud looked at Xia Chen silently. After a long time, he said calmly: "No matter who your true identity is, you have already caused a big trouble.
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Xia Chen smiled: "I already have a lot of troubles, so it doesn't matter if I have one more. Besides, it's you who are in trouble now, not me."
He moved like lightning, and the Yuan Stone Essence in his hand splashed towards the Storm Cloud Sect Master like a wave.
Ever since he got the words from Wei Long, Xia Chen had figured out how to rescue Su Wenwen.
Obviously, the leader of Baoyun Sect relied on the Yuanshi Marrow to suppress Su Wendao. But the Yuanshimarrow was like drinking Zheng to quench his thirst. When it suppressed Su Wendao's Yuan Shen, it would also help him grow stronger and eventually break away from his imprisonment.
Therefore, the leader of the Storm Cloud Sect has been carefully controlling the amount of Yuanshi Marrow. After the other two leaders arrive, they can join forces to completely imprison Su Dao.
But he didn't expect that Xia Chen would appear in the middle, and he didn't expect that this Xia Chen would actually have such a terrifying amount of Yuanshi Marrow hidden in his body.
Although he had the seventh level of magical power, aura and cultivation, he couldn't use it, so he could only watch as nearly ten kilograms of Yuanshi marrow was poured on his body without leaving a drop, and he instantly became like a drowned rat.
Everyone was stunned and grabbed their fists involuntarily. There was only one thought in their minds: Is that Yuanshimarrow? Is it really Yuanshimarrow? Oh my god, there are so many...
The Yuan Stone Marrow fell on Su Daowao and was immediately integrated into his body, not even a drop was wasted.
In an instant, the storm cloud sect leader's face turned pale, and he retreated continuously as if he had been severely injured.
The terrifying unfamiliar aura erupted from his body, more violently than any time before, forming a huge storm within a radius of dozens of feet.
Xia Chen's expression changed, and he quickly retreated and stood next to Su Rongrong.
The face of the leader of the Storm Cloud Sect became extremely ferocious. It could be seen that he tried his best to suppress this aura, but he could no longer suppress it.
A pale yellow light appeared from his body, getting stronger and stronger, and gradually outlined a shadow.
"Thank you, fellow Daoist Chen, for your help. With so much Yuanshi Marrow, not only have I recovered from all my injuries to my Yuanshen, but I also have enough strength to break free from the confinement." A thick voice came out from the shadow, no different from Su Dawen.
But the roars of Lord Baoyun became increasingly louder and sharper, as if he was a completely different person.
"It's dad, daddy!" Su Rongrong was surprised and happy, and couldn't help shouting.
"Master!" The cultivators in Wuling shouted in unison, feeling extremely shocked. They never expected that they and the others had been following the orders of a fake master these past few days.
In the hearts of some people, the last doubts have completely disappeared.
Everyone else was also shocked. When they heard Su Rongrong's cry, they all understood immediately. They couldn't help but feel extremely ashamed.
Wei Long and Wei Tianyun looked pale, and their last hope of a comeback was shattered. However, they were being stared at by the sixth-level elders and did not dare to make any move.
Seeing that Wu Ling could completely control him, they didn't expect that one careless move would lead to them losing everything. The two of them couldn't help but feel infinitely unwilling.
The leader of the Storm Cloud Sect kept roaring, and as the pale yellow shadow became more and more solid, his face became more and more distorted, and his figure was also out of shape. In the blink of an eye, he turned into another tall old man.
However, Su Daowao's soul was getting brighter and brighter, his face was clear, and he was no different from his real body.
He surged out from Baoyun Sect Master's body, as if breaking free from some restraints, making a cracking sound, but Baoyun Sect Master was no longer able to resist.
Boom! A ball of blazing light burst out between the two people, and then, Su Daoyuan shot out like a divine arrow and landed in front of everyone.
The leader of the Baoyun Sect kept retreating, his face turned pale. When Su Daodao broke free from the restraint, he was directly hit by a heavy blow.
"Dad!" Su Rongrong couldn't bear it any longer and ran to Su Wendao's side. Thinking of the injustice she had suffered these days and the tragic deaths of Shui Xia and Ming He, her heart felt so sad that she couldn't help but throw herself into her father's arms and burst into tears.
Su Daodao showed loving eyes and put his arms around his daughter's shoulders: "Rongrong, you are wronged because of your father's fault."
Su Rongrong choked up and said: "Dad, both Shui Xia and Ming He..."
Su Wendao's face turned slightly gloomy, he sighed heavily and nodded.