"Immortal Qingxuan, how dare you collude with the netherworld hall and endanger our righteous Wulin? Let's catch it quickly."
A month later, on the Qingyun sect hall, the poison King swaggered up with a group of Wulin colleagues and looked down at the immortal old man on the throne.
Immortal Qingxuan was stunned and said, "what netherworld hall? I don't know what you're talking about."
"The netherworld hall is now the largest demon gate in Wulin. If you collude with the devil, everyone will be killed."
"Fart, you spit blood."
"This is a secret letter found in your room. Is it still false?"
The poison king didn't know where to take out a letter. Immortal Qingxuan shook his eyelids and shouted, "this is planting!"
"Is it planted? Wait until you see the leader of nanjue Yang. Take it away."
There was no answer. The poison king just waved his hand, and a group of decent Wulin experts rushed to Qingxuan. Qingxuan was angry and shocked. A long sword with strange brilliance appeared in his hand.
"I think who dares to come near? Twelve top magic weapons, immortal sword..."
Touch!
However, before he finished speaking, he was stunned by the poison King's palm and said with a sneer: "who are you bluffing? Since your Qingyun ancestor Zhang Xiaofan, no one in previous dynasties has been able to kill the immortal sword. Bah."
As soon as the voice fell, immortal Qingxuan was carried away by a group of experts.
All the people of Qingyun sect looked at them curiously. The poison King glanced at them coldly, raised his hand and waved. A notice was immediately posted on their wall and shouted: "Listen, nanjue adult, sect leader Yang has ordered. Now the whole southern Wulin is carrying out the anti traitors and Demons campaign. Your leader is in collusion with the devil and has been arrested by our Wulin decent sect. The affairs of Qingyun sect are jointly managed by the elders. All disciples should keep their eyes open, supervise each other and actively report to each other. We must not allow the devil to seize the opportunity."
Uh huh
He nodded hurriedly, and the whole Qingyun sect disciple was too frightened to say a word.
The seven elders of Haisha sect were in the room, but when they heard a loud noise, the sect leader rushed in with people. Before the old man reacted, he stopped him.
The seven elders were surprised and shouted, "guild leader, what are you doing?"
"You collude with the demon gate nether hall. Our guild leader will take you down on the spot."
"The netherworld hall? No, I haven't heard of it."
"Haven't you heard of the netherworld hall? What about the Dragon King's gate?"
Uh!
As soon as the body stagnated, the seven elders immediately responded: "even if I have contacts with the Dragon King gate, I'm not colluding with the devil gate. Why should you catch me? I'm the third generation elder of the sect. Even if you're the sect leader, you're not qualified to touch me."
"Yes, it's nothing to associate with the Dragon King's gate. But colluding with the Youming hall is my righteous traitor. Our guild leader has reason to except you, Jie."
The gang leader smiled wickedly, but the seven elders were angry and wanted to split: "plant, you're planting a frame, I won't accept it!"
"If you don't accept it, you can't. That's what nanjue means."
Touch!
With a cold smile, the sect leader slapped and killed the seven elders, and then shouted to the people around him: "it's said that the seven elders colluded with the demon gate and resisted arrest. They were slapped and killed by our sect leader. Who dares to complain about this old fellow, who is the spy of the demon gate and be punished at the same time."
"Yes, sect leader!"
When he nodded, everyone said in unison.
The gang leader grinned and said with evil on his face: "finally, I have found a chance to eradicate you. Thank you for your support, Jie."
Liuyun Valley is a staunch supporter of the Dragon King gate in the southern Wulin. At this moment, a massacre is going on.
The corpse king personally led the team to wipe out all the disobedients here in one fell swoop.
But for a moment, there were already a sea of corpses and blood here.
The corpse King youyou took out an account book, raised his pen, gently scratched it, and murmured, "we've solved another force who takes refuge in the Dragon King gate, hum... Let's go to the next place."
"Yes, Lord corpse king!"
With a steady nod, a group of holy fire sect experts left the valley full of wronged souls with him.
……
In this way, a great purge in the name of eliminating demons and defending Taoism began in the whole southern Wulin. In fact, it was a massacre to eradicate dissidents.
Those who do not conform to the sacred fire religion are on the list of elimination.
Yang Feng has never used the power of his peerless seat in the South since he became a nanjue, but this move is bloody suppression and thunder, which completely eliminates the penetration of longwangmen into the southern Wulin.
In particular, supporting the forces close to them and suppressing the forces against them have really unified the whole southern Wulin and followed their lead.
Yang Feng at this moment, even if it is called a devil, it is not too much.
In particular, the devil doesn't have to do it himself. As long as he gives an order, a large number of thugs are ordered to serve him.
Practice self-interest in the name of righteousness.
However, Yang Feng doesn't care about it. Once he succeeds, his bones will wither. To be soft hearted to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself.
He can be kind to trillions of people, because these people are his blue warehouse. Only with the faith of these people can he have enough energy source.
So he can't let the people hate themselves, but let the people worship themselves.
However, there is no need for those few Wulin dignitaries to indulge them. Although they can also contribute to their faith, they have a small number of people, have more requirements, lack of loyalty and low cost performance. Yang Feng doesn't care about their faith at all.
Yang Feng, as long as they are loyal!
"Xianggong!"
Yang Yuchan snuggled up on Yang Feng's shoulder and said happily, "did you miss me after my last run away from home?"
"Miss you, I miss you all the time."
Holding Yang Yuchan's delicate body tightly, Yang Feng walked to the general altar of the sacred fire cult and said sweetly: "since you left me, I haven't thought about tea and rice. I've lost three circles."
The white crane and Ren Xiaoyao, who followed behind, looked at each other and shrugged helplessly.
The leader Yang's mouth is really smeared with honey. He opens his mouth and tells lies. His face is not red and he is out of breath. Where has he lost weight. After the new year, I gained a lot of weight.
However, Yang Yuchan doesn't care whether he is telling the truth or lying. She likes to listen as long as he coaxes her to be happy. She can't help laughing and saying, "when I go back, you can't be angry with me, otherwise I will run away from home again."
"Don't worry, it's too late for me to hurt you. How can it..."
"Master!"
Suddenly, before he had finished speaking, a series of exclamations came from one place to another.
Yang Feng and others raised their eyes and saw Ji Shishi running over one after another not far away, especially the cloud war. They couldn't stop saying, "holy king, you're back at last. The child can miss you."
"Look, dad is back."
With that, yunzhan also held the baby in his arms and said with a smile.
Yang Yuchan's face changed. She stared at Yang Feng strangely and shouted, "Dad? This child is..."
"Er... That... Jade cicada..."
He smacked his mouth twice. Yang Feng didn't know how to explain it, but he hadn't said anything yet. Yun Zhan and Feng Mei picked up and said, "Yang Feng, didn't you say I had only three sisters? Where did I get another one? Or did you say it was a sister? In this month, you picked flowers and grass outside again?"