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Chapter 237 Don't Call My Name

After hearing Shui Yuheng's words, the old man with a wizened face and a skull necklace showed a smile that was uglier than crying and said:

"That's natural. Since Sect Master Shui has given the order, how can I not obey it? If Sect Master Shui hadn't made suggestions along the way, our group of people would probably be about the same as the ones on the other side."

The old man wearing the skull necklace meant to compare his group with Feng Li and others across from him. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a group of people from the Demon Sect start to boo and praise Shui Yuheng.

Shui Yuheng also had a smile on his face, but he said calmly:

"Thank you all for your support. Mr. Yan should hurry up and spread the poison. There must be a team like ours not far away. After all, there is never a shortage of wise men."

"Okay, you guys come with me."

Mr. Yan quickly agreed, greeted the people next to him, and walked past. Feng Li and others took out a candle that looked like solidified blood and lit it. Then they held it in their hands and shook it slightly. He Yufei, however,

I'm wondering why it's not shaking?

When he was curious, he saw that Mr. Yan gave the blood candle to the person next to him, then took out another one from his arms and shook it, handed another one to another person, and then continued to take out another one and shake it.

After shaking, it was he who stood behind the crowd holding the candle and stopped motionless. At this time, He Yufei saw that the two people holding the blood-colored candles had slowly walked towards both sides, and looked at the cautious

It looks like it's on fire.

He was really puzzled, so he couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Qin Manshan. Qin Manshan felt his gaze and turned his head. As if he knew what he wanted to ask, he cut off his voice and said to him:

"The blood candle is poisoned by the divine fire. The candle is made of the blood of the seven most poisonous insects and coagulated for seventy-seven forty-nine days before it can be formed. During this period, the unique coagulation method and the ten thousand poison recipe of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect must be used.

The cauldron can be used to complete the blending, but now this old ghost actually takes out three cauldrons at once, which shows that he wants to put the people inside to death."

He Yufei couldn't help but ask:

"Is this divine fire poison very powerful?"

Qin Manshan said:

"Didn't you feel it when you met the people from Jiuyou Valley before? This divine fire poison is colorless and odorless. As long as you inhale a breath of fire poison gas, cultivators below the heartbeat level will definitely die, while strong people above the heartbeat level will be killed according to their internal strength.

Strength is used to detoxify the toxins. Even if a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage inhales a mouthful of the divine fire poison, he will only be able to exert only 70% to 70% of his strength. And now that these three are burning together, I am afraid that this rich intensity will be enough in time.

Even if you hold your breath, you may not be able to win it. You will still be infected through the pores. This is the most powerful part of the poison of divine fire."

He Yufei felt awe-struck when he heard this. No wonder he felt discomfort after taking a breath that time. It turns out that this divine fire poison can really spread through the pores. At this time, he turned around and saw the old ghost's hand.

As expected, the number of blood candle ends decreased. He was even more surprised, and asked Qin Manshan in surprise:

"Brother Qin, how do you burn this blood candle?"

Qin Manshan said:

"You should have seen it just now. Every time this old ghost takes out a blood candle, he shakes it. It is a unique secret technique used by their Wandu Sect to light the blood candle, and he must be an important figure in the sect.

It is not rumored that after this blood candle passes through this secret technique, it can spontaneously ignite without fire through the internal power of the cultivator. But as for the mystery, to be honest, this is a secret in the cultivation world, and even I don't know.

"

After hearing this, He Yufei looked at the blood candle and felt that the world was really vast and full of wonders. He could even come up with such heresy. It seemed that the ancient Chinese cultivators were really wise people.

At this time, Feng Li and others on the other side also came up with the result of their discussion. Feng Li and the others clasped their fists and walked towards Shui Yuheng. He Yufei looked at the expressions of the four people again. Three of them were calm when they arrived, and only

The old monk's face was full of discomfort, but he didn't say anything more. Apparently he was persuaded by Feng Li and the others.

Feng Li walked up to Shui Yuheng, cupped his fists again and said:

"After some discussion among us, we feel that what Sect Master Shui just said is indeed true. We are also willing to work with you to seize this god-given gift, but... how will we divide it afterward?"

Shui Yuheng laughed when he heard that Feng Li and others were willing to join, glanced at him and then at the four people looking here, and said again:

"I won't hide it from everyone. I know that everyone wants this gift from the gods. If that's the case, how about we wait until we are sure that there are no other forces, and then have a competition?"

Feng Li's expression changed after hearing this, but before he could say anything, Shui Yuheng said again:

"Of course it's not a one-on-one fight, it's a fight between sects. In the end, whoever wins will get it. What do you think?"

After hearing this, Feng Li's expression softened, but he turned his gaze to the people behind Shui Yuheng, and then said:

"The same for them?"

Shui Yuheng knew what he was referring to and said:

"That's exactly the case, and so is Shui."

Feng Li felt much relieved after hearing this. He cupped his hands again and solemnly said:

"That's all up to Master Shui's arrangement."

"good."

When Shui Yuheng saw that Feng Li and others agreed, he couldn't help but yelled, "With the addition of these dozens of people, the strength of their team has increased by up to 30%. You must know that these are the strongest among the strong, otherwise

He would not be alive until now. He laughed loudly and then said:

"Then everyone, I will follow the arrangements. Master Fenggu, you Jiuyougu will be on the left side of the team, the girls from Lancao Pavilion will go to the back of the team, and the eminent monks of Xuanye Temple will naturally be in the front of the team. On the right side of Pavilion Master Chen, Sect Leader Qiu will lead

How about support from the people of Sword Sect?"

As soon as he said these words, He Yufei saw that everyone in his party changed their colors. If the people from the Demon Sect suddenly launched an attack, I'm afraid none of them would be able to escape.

"Hmph, the devil is here to tell you that if he wants our lives, he will just attack us. With such sweet words, he tricked us into falling into a trap. Do you really think that we are fools?"

However, the old monk of Xuanye Temple couldn't bear these words anymore and shouted loudly.

Everyone on the opposite side also fought back, but because Shui Yuheng had not yet made up his mind, these people had no intention of fighting. At this time, Shui Yuheng suddenly raised his hand, interrupting the noise behind him, and then looked cold.

road:

"Old monk, I, Shui Yuheng, always mean what I say. Although the Heavenly Demon Sect has always been both good and evil, there has never been anyone who breaks his word. This is also the ancestral motto of our Heavenly Demon Sect. Although I, Shui Yuheng, feel good about myself, I have not yet

If you think you can do the trick of deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors, if you really don't want to join us, then just take the medicine and walk on your own."

When the old monk of Xuanye Temple heard Shui Yuheng's words, his face was extremely ugly, but he didn't say a word to refute. He Yufei looked on and thought in his heart: It seems that the Demon Sect kept his word that day, otherwise this old monk

Why didn't the monk speak?

Seeing that the scene was deadlocked for a while, Feng Li laughed and said to Shui Yuheng:

"I believe what Master Shui said. Besides, even though there are many of you, you may not be able to take advantage in a real fight, right? Haha, since our goal is the god-given thing, I think we should believe what Master Shui says."

But in the second half of the sentence, Feng Li turned his head back and looked at the leaders and said. The faces of those people looked a little better after hearing what Feng Li said. However, Shui Yuheng in front of him laughed and said:

"If you and I are still alive after this blessing from God, I, Shui, will definitely make friends with the Lord of the Wind Valley."

Feng Li was also impressed by Shui Yuheng's cheerfulness at this time, and he also laughed:

"This is exactly what I want."

However, he secretly said:

"No matter whether this Heavenly Demon Sect is good or evil in the end, every time a person is born, he must be a person of great courage. This is indeed true."

He Yufei was also infected by Shui Yuheng's arrogance in the crowd. Only now did he realize that people like An Ye and the principal's old man were completely different from him. There was no deliberate distinction, it was just a spontaneous feeling.

Inner feelings.

At this time, Feng Li held hands with Shui Yuheng again and then turned around and said to everyone in Jiuyou Valley:

"The people of Nine Nether Valley will destroy me and go to the left wing."

After saying that, he looked at He Yufei. Seeing that He Yufei showed no signs of moving, he no longer hesitated and led everyone towards the left side of the team. Naturally, the team spread out a space in the middle to allow the people from Jiuyou Valley to enter. If it really happened

If Feng Li is willing to let the people of Jiuyou Valley become the first line of defense for the left wing, no one else will either.

The other four people looked at each other and finally walked into the team one after another. However, the people in Xuanye Temple said they were in front, but they were far away from Shui Yuheng, so Shui Yuheng didn't ask.

Naturally, He Yufei followed the Jian Zong people to the middle of the team. To be honest, the middle of the team was the most terrifying. If Shui Yuheng and others really wanted to go against them, the Jian Zong people would undoubtedly face enemies on all sides.

As for the scattered people, they naturally agreed to join the team after Shui Yuheng asked, and were assigned to the team one by one by Shui Yuheng.

After He Yufei was pulled into the crowd by Qin Manshan, he felt a few eyes looking at him through people not long after he stood still. When he turned around in confusion, he was stunned to see that the person over there was looking at him.

It was Ye Ying in white. There were several other glances, but one was a younger young man and the other was a middle-aged man. He Yufei glanced a few more times but did not see Ye Changxiu. Doesn’t it mean that Ye Changxiu has surrendered? Or he died before.

Already?

The next second He Yufei quickly turned his head back. The last thing he wanted to see was these people, especially Ye Ying. If he suddenly called himself He Yufei, he was afraid that his identity would be exposed.

If he falls short, he will have no place to cry. Although he only has grudges against the noble family, his rising star is too dazzling, and I am afraid there will be many people who want to kill him in the bud.

Now he can only hope and hope that Ye Ying won't call out his name, otherwise he can't afford the consequences...


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