When Du Pengyu and Du Ziwei learned about this and with the help of the demon cultivator, they flew to the Wumen in the air, it was already the ninth day.
During this period, the incident was spreading in various parts of ASEAN. Not only did the demon cultivator suffer a great blow, but the Du family was also criticized for Du Xuan. Gu Wen even informed the world that the Demon Valley was incompatible with this evil demon cultivator force, and announced that the Demon Valley would prohibit the practice of demon fighting from then on.
Speaking of which, Du Pengyu and Du Ziwei, as soon as they arrived at the Martial Soul Top, they couldn't wait to ask for a meeting with Mr. Tong. Now, Du Pengyu is not only the head of the Du Mansion, but also the new leader of ASEAN. Mr. Tong cannot be closed to him because of his feelings and reason.
"Leader, Ziwei." Old Tong smiled and invited the two into the inner hall, his face feeling helpless.
This meeting was in Tong Lao’s own home.
Du Pengyu was stunned at first, and was a little uncomfortable with the title of Alliance Leader. He then looked at Mr. Tong and said anxiously: "Old Tong! How could Xuan'er be a person from the evil demon cultivator! He is dedicated to practicing demon fighting just to return to the Du Mansion, just to get the recognition of our Du Mansion! It is impossible to be a person from the evil force!"
Mr. Tong stroked his beard and nodded, without saying a word, picked up the teacup next to him and drank the tea.
"Old Tong." Du Ziwei followed, "If Du Xuan was an important member of this evil demon cultivator's force, how could he resign from the Lord of the Demon Valley, and how could he return to the Du Mansion? If he took the position of leader as the Lord of the Demon Valley, he would be the leader. It would be easier for him to vigorously carry forward the demon fight and even let the so-called evil demon cultivator's force return to the Demon Valley!"
"Besides, this matter is just the words of Cao Yuan's family, and he himself said that Du Xuan's matter was just what he heard, and it is not ironclad!" Du Ziwei added.
Mr. Tong put down the teacup, looked at Du Ziwei, then looked at Du Pengyu, and suddenly smiled, saying, "Now, I am just the leader of the Wu Sect, you are the leader of the ASEAN."
These inexplicable words soon made Du Ziwei understand immediately, and his face showed joy. Du Pengyu was stunned for a moment and understood it.
Now, Du Pengyu is the leader of the ASEAN. Whether Du Xuan is an evil demon cultivator should be decided by the leader and the elders. Although it was a joint decision, the leader holds a veto power, which is naturally enough to protect Du Xuan's life. At least, he can also put Du Xuan under house arrest first, wait until the truth is found out before making a decision.
More importantly, the meaning of Mr. Tong's words also indicates that the Wumen will stand on the side of the Du Mansion and protect Du Xuan first. As for the opposition caused by this, and the ASEAN leader and the Presbyterian Church's rebellion, the ASEAN people's doubts about the new leader Du Mansion, the Du Mansion itself bears the responsibility. However, compared to Du Xuan's life, what are these, Du Pengyu will naturally make the right choice.
In fact, it has been said before that Mr. Tong was a little regretful about the hasty order to behead Du Xuan, because the existing evidence was not enough to behead Du Xuan directly. Furthermore, although Mr. Tong was a little afraid of this so-called magical and vicious spirit-taking technique, he was unwilling to believe that Du Xuan was the enemy in his heart. Of course, Mr. Tong said this at this time, not something he could figure out, but was pointed out by Mr. Tu when he talked with him in a private conversation a few days ago.
"Thank you, Mr. Tong!" Du Pengyu stood up and bowed.
Mr. Tong waved his hand and said seriously: "However, the beheading of Du Xuan tomorrow should be held as usual and cannot be stopped in advance. If this evil demon cultivator does not appear, you can stop it at the last moment. Mr. Tu has already ordered the law enforcement disciples."
"But if someone really comes to save Du Xuan, wouldn't it make Du Xuan even more unrestrained?" Du Ziwei said worriedly.
Du Ziwei glanced at the eyebrows and pondered. He knew Mr. Zeng. He also guessed that Mr. Zeng was most likely a member of this demon cultivator force, but Du Xuan should not have known about this demon cultivator force before. With Mr. Zeng's previous actions, he helped Du Xuan with all his strength and even told him about Du Zhitu's betrayal, which shows Mr. Zeng's "love" for Du Xuan.
By this calculation, perhaps Mr. Zeng will really come to save Du Xuan. At that time, Du Xuan will really be even more inseparable.
"If someone really comes to save Du Xuan, it can only mean that Du Xuan is indeed related to them!" said Mr. Tong.
After a pause, Mr. Tong looked at Du Pengyu who was speechless and then said, "You have brought so many experts up the mountain today, but have you made up your mind to save your son's life?"
"Yes. He is my son." Du Pengyu said slowly and solemnly without hesitation when he heard this. All the secret guards were brought, so naturally they could not hide the eyes and ears of others.
Mr. Tong sighed in his heart, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said, "Du's mansion has just gotten on the right track, do you want to destroy it? If Du Xuan is really my ASEAN enemy, if you want to act alone, you will only drag your Du's mansion's thousand-year foundation to be buried with you."
"What Mr. Tong said is reasonable. We will put the overall situation first and consider it carefully. If it is not too early, then we will say goodbye first." Du Ziwei bowed and pulled Du Pengyu back.
The ten-day period is approaching, and heavy troops are everywhere in Jingwu City and Wuhun Mountain, waiting for battle. That night, Du Pengyu and Du Ziwei did not sleep all night, and Du Ziwei flew all over the surrounding mountains, hoping to find the traces of Mr. Zeng and let him retreat quickly. However, until the early morning of the next day, no one found any strange situation.
Chen time.
Today, the sky is gloomy and there is no bright sun. Standing on the top of the martial soul, it seems that the gray sky is within reach. The originally distant distance between the world makes people feel so close at this moment.
The martial soul was topped by the solemn and murderous aura. Du Pengyu, as the leader of the alliance, sat high in the main position, but at this moment he did not have any thoughts of self-satisfaction and joy. On both sides were the Wumen and the Demon Valley, as well as various major families.
In the center of the Martial Soul Top, Du Xuan was tied up with his hands and feet, kneeling on the ground, facing the Martial Soul Hall, facing his father, Du Pengyu, the current ASEAN leader. On both sides and behind him, that is, the other three sides of the Martial Soul Top, they were all standing in martial arts disciples holding long swords, big swords or other martial weapons.
Tang Haiyin and Wang Qi were in a particularly good mood today, as if they were the leaders of ASEAN. Looking at the current leaders of ASEAN, they had to order their own son to behead him. Anyone who was a villain with the Du family would feel particularly comfortable.
Gu Wen was excited and a little nervous. As long as Du Xuan died, he would definitely be able to sit firmly in the position of Lord of the Demon Valley. Neither Zhong Nan nor Xie Ming were enough to pose a threat to him. Without Du Xuan's identity and background, they would dare to be as rampant as Du Xuan. However, the more he was about to see the light, the more nervous Gu Wen was sweating, and worried that there would be any mistakes.
Gu Jinxuan's eyes were red and swollen, and it would have been difficult for the past few days. But now, it was the most difficult time. She was extremely expecting and hoped that the so-called mysterious demon cultivator would appear and rescue Du Xuan. Although she was a martial artist, she was also a disciple of the martial arts clan.
Zhong Nan sat next to Gu Wen coldly, looking at Du Xuan, but was helpless. Even if he sacrificed his own life, he would not be able to help Du Xuan at all.
Bai Zhang stood in the corner of the top of the martial soul and looked at Du Xuan from afar. In today's occasion, he seemed to have been deliberately excluded by the Wumen and did not arrange anything.
Xie Ming is not the elder of the Demon Valley, so he can only stand behind Zhong Nan. Looking at Du Xuan who is about to be beheaded and executed, his thoughts are complicated. The scenes of the past decade have appeared in his mind like silhouettes. He has a perfect tongue and a flexible and smart head, but he did not say anything to help Du Xuan at all, nor even ask for the meeting of Mr. Tong with Zhong Nan and Bai Zhang to beg for mercy for Du Xuan.
Goodwill, friendship, and love. At this moment, it seems so contradictory and conflict.
Xie Ming lowered his head slightly, occasionally glanced at Du Xuan but immediately glanced away. This benefactor, brother, who can no longer call the wind and rain, or create miracles again, seems to have really come to an end. More often, Xie Ming would rather look at the heartbroken Gu Jinxuan quietly. Only in this woman can he feel at ease and peace.
After a while, several martial arts disciples took items one by one, walked around Du Xuan and placed them on the pile of firewood behind him. These things were all the things Du Xuan had on his body before, including the Flame White Tiger Battle, the Wild Ruyi Shuttle, the Wild Cold Colorful Jade, storage rings, various elixirs, various equipment and medicinal materials, and even some gadgets refined during the cultivation and refining tools.
Looking at the flame white tiger battle in the hands of the martial arts disciples who were walking by, and looking at the wild Ruyi Shuo, Du Xuan's deadly eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer.
At this time, Mr. Tong looked at the sky, looked at Du Pengyu who was a little dull, and then spoke loudly: "The things in front of him are all things from Du Xuan. If Du Xuan is asked to beheaded later, these things will be burned and left with him."
Du Xuan was still buried his head, but he had quietly used his demonic energy. He first sensed his storage rings. Because the storage ring was placed in this pile of things, it was extremely inconspicuous, and no one would notice the abnormality. When Du Xuan confirmed that he could use the storage ring, he felt relieved.
Then, Du Xuan quietly used a few wisps of weak demonic energy to penetrate into the wilderness Ruyi Shuttle and the Flaming White Tiger Battle. Such a weak demonic energy did not make the two magic weapons light up, but Du Xuan truly sensed that this distance was less than ten feet long enough to allow himself to use the magic of these two magic weapons from a distance to help him solve his difficulties and take the opportunity to escape.
However, Mr. Tong can capture himself once, and he can also capture him a second time. But even so, Du Xuan was unwilling to sit and wait for death, and even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he would not give up.
A moment of the year.
Mr. Tong looked around like everyone else to see if there was a suspicious aura. However, the martial soul head was as usual, and there was no other magic cultivator aura except the people in the Demon Valley.
The time has come, Mr. Tong stood up and shouted, "Chun!"