Lady Cultivator

Fifty-nine, annexation

No one in the square knew exactly what happened in the hall, but everyone saw the result.

After hearing the order from Head Li of Zixia Sect, Head Fang was immediately beaten down. He didn't know what they did to him, but he couldn't resist. None of the other Dan-jie monks were seen. I don’t know if they fell into a trap or were persuaded.

The Dan Jie monks are very precious about their lives. Even if the sect is destroyed, they may not necessarily be willing to risk their lives. After all, Master Fang is the leader of the sect, and he knows that with his identity, the Yunwu Sect will be destroyed. Okay, that’s why I will fight to the death. At the moment, the leader has been defeated, and it is obvious that he will not survive. The Yunwu Sect disciples in the square are all shocked and scared.

"Fang Dingyue, just rest in peace. Today our Zixia Sect merges the three sects, and from now on it will be the eighth sect! Hahahaha..."

Amid laughter, Headmaster Fang fell to the ground. A cry of grief and indignation came from the Yunwu Sect disciples: "Master..."

Head Li turned his head, a fierce look flashed across his eyes, and with a wave of his sleeves, the man screamed and fell to the ground.

Mo Tiange turned his head and saw the foundation-building monk lying on the ground. His eyes were wide open and he was still staring at death. There was a blood hole in his body, but blood was pouring out. At this time, I heard a shrill cry: "Dad!!" It was Wang Qianyi. The dead foundation-building monk was none other than her father, Wang Qiao. Although Wang Qianyi has a father who is a foundation-building monk, he never shows off. He usually only calls himself Wang Qiao's disciple. This is the first time he calls out to outsiders in front of an outsider, and it turns out to be a life-or-death separation.

Mo Tiange looked up worriedly at Head Li who was still in the air. Fortunately, seeing that he was a Qi Refining monk, Head Li had no murderous intention.

Under this cruel attack, no one from the Yunwu Sect dared to move, and several foundation-building monks were even more frightened. Unexpectedly, Li Mingzhang was so cruel and ruthless. Wang Qiao just shouted and was killed.

Leader Li seemed very satisfied when he saw the silence below, and even showed a smile: "Disciples, you have all seen that the Yunwu Sect has been removed from Dongkunwu from now on! If you join the Zixia Sect, you will still be treated as before. , it might even be better, if not..." He glanced at the square, his eyes resting on Wang Qiao's body, the meaning was obvious.

Under such a combination of kindness and power, the Yunwu Sect's Qi Refining disciples and several Foundation Establishment disciples did not dare to make any move, all acquiescing to this result.

Headmaster Li snorted with satisfaction and turned to the disciples of the Golden Knife Sect: "You don't have to take any chances. Head Jin is unable to move now and is driven by whatever he wants. You, the Golden Knife Sect, are like the Yunwu Sect. From today onwards, you will join me, Zixia." Under the sect, if anyone is dissatisfied... Huh!"

Following the example of the Yunwu Sect, no one dared to touch the Golden Knife Sect. The current Zixia Sect is too powerful, and the two sects together are not enough to compete with each other, not to mention that the Jindan monks are now trapped by them.

At this time, several people flew out of the ruins of the main hall, carrying or carrying them in their hands, including both dead and living people. It’s the Jindan monks from the Yunwu Sect and the Golden Knife Sect!

Mo Tiange looked over and saw that most of them were dead, but a few were alive and unconscious. I don’t know what means the Zixia Sect used to kill so many Golden Elixir cultivators in one fell swoop!

Head Li turned around and said to one person: "Brother Jiang, thanks to you this time, from now on our Zixia Sect Yunwu Mountain Branch will rely on you."

The man he called Brother Jiang was a man who looked to be in his thirties. This person is wearing a yellow shirt, with several clouds embroidered on the cuffs, which is the symbol of the Yunwu Sect! The man's face was very indifferent and he said: "The master has an order, why don't you disobey it?" In his words, he had already regarded the master Li as the master of the three sects.

Head Li seemed very satisfied with his answer and laughed.

Obviously, this monk surnamed Jiang is the internal agent of the Yunwu Sect, but he didn't know what benefits the Zixia Sect promised him, and he actually betrayed the sect. It should be noted that most of the alchemy cultivators are arrogant and arrogant. If it were not for great benefits, they would not bear this reputation.

At this time, there was a commotion in the Jindaomen camp, and a Jindan monk came over carrying a person.

Throw it in front of Head Li. Mo Tiange took a closer look and saw that it was the golden head of the Golden Knife Sect!

Head Li was very proud at this time. He looked at the earth-colored Head Jin and said with a smile: "Brother Jin, considering our long-term friendship, how about Li giving you another chance. How about the Jin Dao Sect surrendering to me, the Zixia Sect?"

Sect Leader Jin had an angry look on his face and was in a state of utter embarrassment. He turned his head to look at the Jin Dao Sect's camp, and then his eyes fell on the corpse beside him. After a long time, he sighed dejectedly: "Do I still have a choice now? Why do you think so?" Daozu, I am a fish, Brother Li can only make the decision."

With these words, he obviously accepted his fate. Although everyone knew this in their hearts, but the leader himself said it, it was no different than others. The disciples of the Golden Blade Sect immediately gave up. The overall situation has been decided, the Golden Blade goalkeeper no longer exists.

Head Li showed a satisfied smile and looked up into the distance: "Okay, Uncle Qian has an order. Now that these people have surrendered, it's time to deal with the remaining issues."

Remaining problem? Mo Tiange was puzzled for a moment, but when he saw that Head Li had given an order to leave a pill-forming monk here, he led everyone to escape, and Head Jin was also taken away.

When their escape light disappeared from the sky, the Qi Refining disciples in the square breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure of so many Dan-forming monks was really unbearable for them. As soon as they left, the Zixia Sect disciples were already laughing and laughing. Naturally, they didn't know about such a major matter in advance, but seeing the master sect annexing the other two sects and growing into the largest sect here, of course they were not unhappy.

In contrast, the disciples of the Yunwu Sect and the Golden Blade Sect were all disgraced and panicked. Although Leader Li wants them to surrender rather than kill them, they are the party being annexed after all, and who knows what will happen next. What's more, most of them are the children of the Immortal Cultivator family that is attached to the Yunwu Sect. It is not known whether the family will suffer from this. If so, it will be the destruction of the family.

The only remaining Dan-forming monk was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the square. It seemed that the noise was too loud. He opened his eyes and shouted: "The disciples of our original sect are welcome to leave. The remaining disciples of the Yunwu Sect and the Golden Sword Sect are not allowed to leave." Half a step!”

As soon as these words came out, the square suddenly became quiet. The disciples of Zixia Sect lowered their heads and left one after another, and the disciples of the other two sects did not dare to speak out.

Seeing that all the Zixia Sect disciples had left in just a moment, the Danjie monk closed his eyes and meditated again.

After a long time, the disciples of the two sects saw that the alchemy monk didn't care about them, so they each found their relatives and friends and discussed in low voices.

Seeing this, Mo Tiange quietly walked to Wang Qian's place.

Since Wang Qiao's death, Wang Qian held her father's body in her arms and sat on the ground weeping blankly, as if she couldn't accept it for a moment. Shen Bing and Murong Yan were already beside her. They were persuading her in low voices, but they were also very anxious at the same time. The two of them are also descendants of a cultivating family, and they also have a master. Faced with such changes, they are afraid that their family and master will be implicated.

When he arrived at their side, Mo Tiange first bowed to Shen Bing and Murong Yan, and then whispered to Wang Qianyi: "Senior Sister Wang, now is not the time to be sad. Senior Uncle Wang has passed away, and the rest depends on you. Just cheer up."

As soon as Wang Qian's eyes moved, Mo Tiange quickly continued: "Your Majesty and the Wang family have to rely on Senior Sister Wang to take care of them to avoid being affected by this matter."

Wang Qian took a deep breath, wiped away her tears, and looked at her: "Thank you, Junior Brother Ye, for reminding me. I will persevere."

Mo Tiange nodded lightly and said no more to them. Although she and Wang Qian are acquainted, their friendship has not reached the point where they can advance and retreat together. It is better not to have too many interactions before things are clear.

He raised his head to look for Liu Yidao and the others, but saw Jiang Shanghang first. At this time, his face was ugly and became more and more gloomy. I don't know why.

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