Rong Che gathered everyone in Punishment Peak together. More than 40 people stood in Rong Che's yard at the top of Punishment Peak, and they didn't feel crowded at all.
Here are the young disciples recruited back then, the old Jiuyou Sect, and a few casual cultivators.
They all lowered their heads and said nothing.
During this period of time, the disciples of Punishment Peak were suffering a lot. No matter what, they couldn't believe it or didn't want to believe that their peak master would actually be possessed by the Demon Lord!
They once respected him so much, almost to the point of worshiping him, but how could he be possessed by a demon?
Aren’t all the cultivators who are targeted by demonic cultivators people with some dark hearts... Could it be that Peak Master Rong is also a person with different appearances and duplicity?
Recently, when the disciples from other peaks saw the disciples from the Punishment Peak, they all sympathized with them. Even if they had the power to punish them, they could not stop those disciples from feeling pity for what happened to them.
They themselves knew it, because they were also afraid that the one they had always respected and loved, the Peak Master Rong, might one day be completely taken away from his body, and his demonic nature would be unleashed, and he would stare at his black axe-shaped eyes and kill them one by one.
All torn to pieces!
When this news came in, everyone scoffed at it, but one after another people received Feijian letters from disciples of other sects, confirming the accuracy of the news one by one.
This made the disciples who had been quarreling over the accuracy of the news slowly lower their voices. The quarrel that broke out earlier, and the hearts that were swaying between belief and disbelief, disgust and perseverance, were completely chilled.
For this reason, they have been waiting for the sect to give an explanation, but more than two months have passed since the incident occurred, and the top management of Guiyi Sect seems to be acting stupid collectively. No one is willing to mention this rumor, trying to whitewash the peace.
Despite the unspeakable pain in their hearts, they refused to give a happy word.
Today I suddenly heard that Peak Master Rong had summoned everyone, and everyone understood that this was going to be a showdown.
But at this moment, they paradoxically discovered that they might not want to hear the truth that much, and sometimes being confused is not necessarily a bad thing.
And Rong Che was dressed in purple, with a face like a crown of jade, and the silver strands on his temples were neatly gathered up, adding an extra dimension to his already good-looking appearance.
He calmly faced these dozens of people, and suddenly felt unspeakable emotions.
He is not good at words, but when he led the troops to fight in Fengrong, he was always able to establish a deep friendship with the soldiers because of his sincerity.
Now, although the thousands of troops in front of him are no longer the same as before, they are all treated equally by him, and they are all his good partners and good subordinates.
"Today, what I want to say may directly affect your stay or stay. I could have said nothing, but I don't want to hide it from you anymore." Rong Che said straightforwardly without any nonsense.
It's not that Rong Che didn't want to disclose his identity as a demon cultivator for any ulterior motives, it's just that he has such a personality that even if it is a great good thing, he is not so willing to tell others about his affairs.
The reason why he did such a thing this time and disclosed his secret was because Yan Qingzheng's thoughts reminded him.
Since Yan Qingzheng thinks that Rong Che is a demon cultivator, it is best to explain it to his own disciples before other sects know about it. In the same way, before explaining it to the entire disciples, he must first explain it to his top disciples.
Explain it.
"I believe you have all heard a rumor," Rong Che took in everyone's reactions and paused involuntarily before saying, "This rumor... is true!"
Despite their suspicions, and despite their reluctance, the disciples slowly raised their heads with complicated eyes.
"But that's not all." Now that Rong Che has spoken, he naturally can't say half and half.
Under everyone's surprised gazes, he stretched out a hand. In front of everyone's eyes, a wisp of black demonic energy snaked up, making all the disciples look dumbfounded.
Something seemed to collapse in their hearts. The demon cultivators who had sneaked into various sects in the past few years had already experienced the power of magic silk. They did not expect that after five years, they would see such a pure black demon again.
gas.
The disciples moved uneasily, fearing that Rong Che might accidentally go crazy.
"I am a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator who was born with a devil's womb!" Rong Che said suddenly.
The calm tone seemed to be just saying "the weather is not bad today".
But the pot exploded underneath!
"Demon cultivator?" A disciple shouted in disbelief. Is this because he is hallucinating or is he blind?
A few years ago, the big boss who made great efforts to uncover the hidden magic cultivators of other sects turned out to be a demon cultivator!
The world is too crazy, and the young disciples are on the verge of collapse.
"You may not know what a born demon fetus is, but what I want to tell you is that the demon fetus, like the immortal root, is the foundation for our cultivation as cultivators."
Then he explained the similarities between demon cultivators and cultivators in the simplest way, and also thoroughly explained his differences.
"Because I am a demon fetus, there will be no backlash from my magic power at all. I will not go crazy and eat anyone, let alone do things that you are afraid of. It has been so long since I found out that I am a demon fetus.
I have never lost my mind in the past ten years, and I will never lose my mind in the future!”
This loud and clear statement made the disciples feel a lot more at ease, but no one was willing to be the first to express their stance. They pushed me and me, and winked, and no one dared to speak easily.
Rong Che sighed slightly when he saw this. Everyone should be slow to deal with this kind of thing. Not everyone is like Yan Qingzheng, who accepts it calmly and from the bottom of his heart.
It was easy to guess what the young people were thinking, and they were not good at hiding it. Anyway, the purpose of today was to reveal this matter, so Rong Che quickly let them go.
"The senior leaders of the sect are aware of this matter, and you all know it now. If you want to change the peak, I will go and talk to the other elders in person."
After saying this, he returned to the house with his hands behind his back.
Leaving the disciples all over the courtyard with question marks on their heads, just left like this?
A demon cultivator... At the top of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, there were dozens of immortal cultivators gathered. He told the secret of his demon cultivator so calmly, and then left with a pat on the back!
As a demon cultivator, shouldn't he be trembling with fear and begging them sincerely to accept him?
Shouldn't he try his best to prove that he is harmless?
Everyone in the yard looked at each other in shock. At this moment, a rootless breeze blew, and it only picked up a leaf in an unknown corner. It was really only one leaf, and it swirled in everyone's eyes... and flew away.
This was a normal and natural phenomenon, but suddenly everyone felt a little slighted.
"It's boring!" A disciple muttered, turned around and walked away.
The others looked at each other, shrugged and left one after another. In an instant, the yard was clean and there was not a single soul.
Wang Qisheng sat on the cliff dejectedly for a long time, feeling so confused that he didn't know how to describe his current mood.
He returned to the room sadly and found his companion packing his luggage.
"You want to leave?" he asked, his eyes widening.
"Let's go, why are we staying here?" The companion's voice was trembling, "That's not a poor possessed man, that's a real big devil!"
Wang Qisheng saw the fear in his companion's eyes and fell silent.
"I still don't believe that Master Rong is a demon cultivator..." After he said this, he suddenly thought that others had admitted it. What he said now was a bit too pretentious, so he hurriedly made up for it: "But the fact is the fact, Rong Rong
The peak master is a demon cultivator...and a born demon fetus!"
The companions paused. They had a transcendent status in the Guiyi Sect. This was earned by Peak Master Rong for them.
Even though he doesn't appear much on weekdays, as long as he is the peak master of Punishment Peak, these disciples can benefit from it.
But the fact that Rong Che was a demon cultivator was a huge blow to everyone.
The companion let out a long sigh and continued to clean up his salutes.
But Wang Qisheng put his hands on the back of his head and stepped back.
This leisurely look surprised my companion. He didn't even bother to pack his luggage. He came over and asked, "Why, are you not leaving?"
"Haha..." Wang Qisheng laughed dryly, his voice full of helplessness, "Where can I go? Guiyimen is my lifelong home. I feel that since the parents of this family already know and acquiesce in this matter, they must definitely
They have their reasons. I think they cherish us disciples very much. If there is really danger, they will not just watch us suffer."
The companion stopped moving again, nodded casually, and said: "I can't tell you anything, and I don't want to leave, but I'm scared! I'm also a little...angry!"
Wang Qisheng turned over, lying on his side and looking at his companion, and found that his eyes were red.
He stood up and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
The companion was a little embarrassed when he saw this scene, so he turned around and wiped his eyes, then pretended to smile and said: "It's nothing..."
But after all, Wang Qisheng said something sad. He couldn't hold it back for a moment and said it out: "Who is not the head of the Gui family? I want to leave this Punishment Peak now. Do you think I am willing?"
He fell down and looked at his more than half-packed luggage, smiling bitterly.
"I'm really conflicted in my heart. On the one hand, I resent Peak Master Rong for not treating us as his own and hiding such a big thing from us for so long. On the other hand, I hate myself for being so afraid of demon cultivators. When I heard that the most respected
Peak Master Rong is a demon cultivator, and he actually thinks that he will tear us all apart one day! Am I cowardly? I have such thoughts and actually blame Peak Master Rong for refusing to tell us!"
Wang Qisheng was speechless. He had never had this thought before. The reason why he was so entangled was because he despised himself and resented Rong Che at the same time!
Now that I have been told something, I feel a little embarrassed on my face.
But after all, the two had lived together for so many years and had a deep relationship. At that moment, Wang Qisheng advised: "Don't be impulsive, think about it again."
The companion agreed without much struggle: "Yes, you are right!"