What bad thoughts can fluffy have?

In fact, the matter of Taiweijing harboring the remnants of the demon clan has been raging for a long time, like a huge drama, if the previous singing and fighting were just a foreshadowing, today is more like the end of the curtain.

Wuliangzong made full preparations, just waiting to close the net and deal Taiweijing a fatal blow.

When the disciple finished reading the Hundred Deadly Sins, Fan Guhong personally invited the head of Chengyang to come out to meet him, don't hide inside and be a coward.

Before he finished his "war book", Chengyang Muqiu arrived at the mountain gate calmly, and brought eighteen direct disciples with him. There is him, dressed in black regular clothes, and even his hair is only tied into a bun casually, unlike the meticulous ancestor who is usually meticulous, he actually has the meaning of a worldly expert who is idle and wild.

"Fellow daoists, are you making loud noises in my Taiwei Realm? Do you have business to discuss?" Chengyang Muqiu glanced across the audience indifferently, as if he was secretly writing down the names of various sects and sects. Everyone who asked him to give an explanation, now all bowed their heads and became gourds sawing their mouths.

Fan Guhong's brows twitched, and he cursed these people as useless, he raised his voice in a high voice: "Chengyang Heng, we came all the way here just for one thing, to hand over Hu Yinrong!"

Chengyang Muqiu asked calmly, "Why?"

Fan Guhong sneered: "If you didn't hear the Hundred Deadly Sins just now, you can listen to it again. For your own selfishness, you are so foolish that you keep the son of the demon king by your side. This is not raising a tiger. ?"

Chengyang Muqiu stood with his hands behind his back, standing as straight as a green pine, condescendingly looking down at Fan Guhong and the others: "Why did Master Fan say that? What evidence do you have that Yin Rong is the son of the Demon King?"

Fan Guhong: "Everyone has seen his cold and crisp wrapping! He is also a fox clan, so don't talk about Huo Yuan Han Ling Jue anymore! It is impossible for Hun Yuan Han Ling Jue to have such power! What's more, that one Today, the Yaozu has already identified him as the young master of the Yaozu! The Yaozu rampantly caused chaos, and countless innocent people were killed or injured. The situation has developed to today's situation. Shirk responsibility!"

Chengyang Muqiu nodded: "Yinrong was fine at first, but after receiving an 'apology letter' from Wen Lianzong, he went berserk in the street, and then by such a coincidence, when he went out again, there were Yaozu excitedly in front of the crowd, The casual cultivator who asked for an explanation called him 'young master', so it seems that there is indeed 'conclusive evidence'."

No one could understand the irony in these words, and the crowd fell into a temporary silence. At this time, the head of Wen Lianzong pushed out the disciple Hexi who was known as the 'No. [-] Beauty in Lingnan'.

Hexi was flustered, but still bit the bullet and said: "That day, I accidentally offended Mr. Hu, and he waited for an opportunity to retaliate, bewitching the ancestor of Chengyang to drive me out. I can bear such a shameful humiliation, Master." But the door didn't work, so I did write a letter of apology in private, that's all!"

Elder Renhuan of Wuliangzong stood up: "Don't talk about it, we don't have time to listen to the affair of the head of Chengyang, just talk about the main topic! Taiweijing has spent a lot of time inviting all sects and factions to discuss how to deal with it. Yaozu, but now, you yourself regard the young master of Yaozu as your honored guest, could it be that you were playing tricks on us before?"

"Not bad! Hand over the demon fox!"

"We are too disappointed by the small environment!"

"If you don't hand over Hu Yinrong, the Taiwei Realm will be the enemy of the entire cultivation world!"

Chengyang Muqiu said in a deep voice: "To be an enemy of the whole cultivation world, heh, what do you want to wait for?"

After a brief silence, Fan Guhong said loudly: "Collude with the monster clan, everyone will be punished!"

"Not bad!"

"Everyone gets it and kills it!"

"Although my Wenlianzong is weak, I have my own morality in my heart. We are too weak to protect the monster race, and we are at odds! I am willing to strike a stone with an egg!"

"What a 'hitting a rock with an egg'!" Chengyang Muqiu raised his voice, "You mean, if Taiwei doesn't hand over the silver wool, you will attack it in groups?"

As soon as he said this, the eighteen direct disciples behind him had all drawn out their swords.

The Taiwei Sect respected swordsmanship at the beginning. Although Chengyang Muqiu, a ruthless Taoist monk who did not take the usual path, taught his disciples according to the swordsmanship taught by his master You Cidao to pass on.

His personal disciples, if anyone is chosen at random, they are all well-known figures. At this moment, eighteen swords are all out of their bodies, with killing intent and fighting intent. Some of them became mobs in front of them.

Before they had any intention of retreating, Fan Guhong hurriedly stood up and stated his position: "No matter how arrogant you are, your two fists are hard to beat with four hands. If you really want to fight against the entire cultivation world, we will lose both in this battle! I am boundless Zong will be the first to accompany you to the end!"

"My Xuanyin Valley is also willing to accompany you!"

As the famous dog leg of Wuliangzong, Xuanyingu was the first to stand up, and there were endless follow-ups behind.

"Count it as Qianshanmen!"

"Master Chengyang, we love and respect you, but Xinghuilou has a blood feud with the Yaozu, please hand over the young master of the Yaozu! Give us an explanation!"

Qingxia Sect, Jialianmen, and even Liuxue Phoenix Hall, which had been friends with Taiweijing, were really besieged on all sides.

At this moment, Yin Rong, the person involved, came out from nowhere, "You only want my life, why are you forcing someone who has nothing to do with you?"

"Yinrong?" Chengyang Muqiu frowned, "Why did you come out?"

Yinrong wore a rather decent crimson robe today, and her waist-length black hair was neatly tied up with a pupil-colored headband. In fact, the more beautiful a person is, the more suitable he is for simple attire. When he stood up, he looked like snow The only flaming color in the icy sky is dazzling, and Yinrong pretends to be relaxed and grinned: "Master didn't catch me, I ran away!"

Yinrong: "These people say that I am the young master of the demon clan, and that these tragedies are all caused by me... It's nonsense! I'm just a little seductive monster, and you all think too highly of me. Actually, this Yao is not very familiar with Taiweijing, and he and Chengyang Heng are just romantically involved. I am not from Taiweijing. It is ridiculous for you to want someone from Chengyang Muqiu !"

Yinrong said to Fan Guhong and the others: "However, you have a lot of people, you would rather kill me by mistake than let me go. I know I can't escape, so I won't bother you to mobilize the crowd."

After all, before everyone could react, he had already drawn out a sword and slashed across his neck!

"Master! Don't!" Xi He blurted out.

Chengyang Muqiu reacted faster than him, and cut off the sword in the air with a wave of his hand, and then he came to Yinrong's side in a flash, and strangled his hand holding the sword to prevent Yinrong from falling again. Suicide.

Yinrong became anxious, and whispered: "I won't really die, the sword just now can at most dismantle the demon pill, and become a wild fox, and go away happily."

Chengyang Muqiu didn't let him go: "Do you think you can fool them?"

Silver Velvet said stubbornly: "Try—"

He whispered: "Even if I really die, I don't have any regrets. I have lived to this day, and I have eaten, met, and slept with the person I like the most."

Or wait until the sweetheart chooses the sect that he recovered with one hand, or wait until the sweetheart sends him out with his own hands.

Yinrong didn't want Chengyang Muqiu to face such a dilemma, let alone face the worst outcome, so he might as well settle it by himself, clean and tidy, and leave a good impression on Chengyang Muqiu. , the other party dreams back at midnight, and he can still read his good wishes.

Instead of making a fuss until the end, thinking of him is as uncomfortable as thinking of an oil bottle that cannot be shaken off.

However, Chengyang Muqiu hugged him tightly in front of his opponents and disciples, and said loudly, "What if I protect him?"

Yinrong raised her head suddenly, only seeing Chengyang Muqiu's resolute side face.

"The dignified head of the Taiwei Realm has such a deep love for his sons and daughters. He even disregards the lives of tens of thousands of disciples in his sect for the sake of a mere fox, let alone the countless people under the rule of the Taiwei Realm... It's really an eye-opener." Fan Guhong sarcastically said, with an unsurprising sense of complacency in his words.

"Master Fan's words are wrong." Chengyang Muqiu said, "I, Chengyang Heng, protect my Taoist companions, what have I to do with the Taiwei Realm?"

Chengyang Muqiu said loudly: "Jing Cen!"

His big disciple, Jing Cen, responded well-trained, "Master."

Chengyang Muqiu took out the seal letter of the head that he had prepared long ago, and said in front of all sects and factions, "Jing Cen, the third-generation descendant of No. 30 of the Taiwei Sect, listens to the order."

Jing Cen raised his head in disbelief: "Master?"

Fan Guhong and the others were also stunned, "You...you actually?!"

Chengyang Muqiu continued on his own, "Jing Cen listened to the order, this is the seal of the head of the sect, and I will pass it on to you as a teacher. From today onwards, you are the third generation head of No. 30 of the Taiwei Sect. Fulfill your duties and carry forward your sect."

"Master, why do you..."

"No need to say more," Chengyang Muqiu interrupted him, hugged Yinrong, and raised his voice like the sects and casual cultivators who came to persecute the Taiwei Realm today: "From today, Chengyang Heng rebelled against the sect, Cut off with the Taiwei Realm, the remnants of the demon race you are talking about are my Taoist companion, he is not some 'behind the scenes', if you don't believe me, I won't force you, just ask me about my sword."

"By the way, I have nothing to do with the Taiwei Realm anymore. If you want to ask for advice, we live outside the Snow Cave Valley, in Pipa Town."