Chapter 190 Huashan Heroine (25) Soft Persimmon
"Qi Sheng Cult Master, our people are here." Xiang Wentian said with his hands raised.
"Yingying, let's go back and take a seat!" Ren Woxing looked at his daughter lovingly and said.
The father and daughter returned to the makeshift ceremony platform, and let Woxing sit on the main seat. There was a green umbrella canopy above his head, and behind him were many flags, making a powerful sound in the wind.
The person sitting first on the left hand side is Ren Yingying, and next to Ren Yingying is Linghu Chong.
Ever since he learned that Ren Yingying had also been hit by the Three Corpse Brain Pill, Linghu Chong had been staying with him at Heimu Cliff these days.
"How is it?" Linghu Chong approached her and asked in a low voice.
"You know my father's temper is very stubborn. How can he be moved by just a few words?" Ren Yingying said in a low voice, comforting him, "But don't worry, my father will not do anything casually. Your Hengshan Sect is more If you don’t know how to do it, he will still give you the Buddha face.”
"What about the other sects!" Linghu Chong said worriedly, "Where are the Five Mountains Sword Sect?"
"My father won't be embarrassed." Ren Yingying said lightly, "Who are the people left in the Five Mountains Sword Sect now? Is there any need to be embarrassed?"
"That's true, then I'll be relieved." Linghu Chong breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Here we come." Ren Yingying looked at the people from far and near and said with a smile, "I won't talk to you anymore."
Lan Fenghuang and about fifty of them walked over carelessly, walked to the front of the stage, knelt down, and shouted in unison, "The descendants of Jianghu will see the Holy Cult, become civilized in martial arts, and benefit the people of the world. The Holy Cult will last for thousands of years. Unify the world."
Ren Woxing raised his lips and said, "Thank you for your hard work, please get up."
Lan Fenghuang and the others stood up happily and looked at Linghu Chong and Ren Yingying.
Compared with Let Me Go, they prefer Linghu Chong who is informal and free and easy.
Linghu Chong didn't look good at this time, and murmured in his heart: When I saw the shameless situation of the cult members flattering Dongfang Bubai in Heimu Cliff, I was already nauseated. I really didn't expect that I would do whatever I wanted. After becoming the leader, I would become even worse. , worse than anything else.
There is also a holy word added above the leader.
We martial arts students have always regarded ourselves as heroes, but we never expected that Zu Qianqiu and the old man would have to grovel now.
Linghu Chong looked at them and shook his head slightly: What kind of upright heroes are they?
If I do the same thing in the future after Yingying and I get married and join the religion, I, Linghu Chong, will really be a useless person.
"Hiss..." Linghu Chong was suddenly in pain and twitching.
"What's wrong?" Ren Yingying noticed the change in her face immediately and looked at him and asked worriedly, "Brother Chong."
Linghu Chong looked at Ren Yingying with his whole body trembling and said honestly, "My whole body is chilled, and my true energy is coming back."
Ren Woxing took one look and said, "You have fought against Zuo Lengchan."
Linghu Chong nodded quickly and wrapped his hands around himself, hoping to resist the coldness on his body.
"Master Linghu, are you okay?" Lan Fenghuang and the others looked at Linghu Chong worriedly and asked.
"It's nothing serious. You just sucked in Zuo Lengchan's ice energy." Ren Woxing glanced at Xiang Wentian and said, "It will be fine when Xiang Zuo helps you force the cold energy out."
Ren Woxing looked at Lan Fenghuang and the others out of the corner of his eye. They were clearly his own followers, but they turned to Linghu Chong in everything.
I must let him join my Sun Moon God Sect and let these people work for me wholeheartedly.
After a battle with Dongfang Invincible, the believers were purged. Now these people have very poor qualifications in terms of force and ability.
Upon hearing this, Xiang Wentian took two steps forward and stood in front of Linghu Chong, putting his hands on his shoulders to heal his injuries.
"Why haven't the people from the Five Mountains Sword Sect come up yet?" Ren Woxing said as he looked at the mountain road and looked at the messenger.
The messenger immediately stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "To the Holy Master, the order has been sent. Yue Buqun personally agreed to come."
"Report to the Saint Master, we saw Yue Buqun and other members of the Five Mountains Sword Sect on the way here." Lan Fenghuang stepped forward and reported back.
"Then why is it so slow?" Ren Woxing said with some surprise.
"We came here with Qinggong." Lan Fenghuang cupped his hands and reported back, "When we came, we saw that Yue Buqun came here on his legs. As for the other four sects of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, their kung fu is inferior to ours."
The implication is too weak.
"I didn't expect that the famous Wuyue Sword Sect would be in such a state of decline." The envoy said with a look of contempt, bending slightly and cupping his hands, "Congratulations to the Holy Master, it seems that you can conquer them without any effort."
"Haha..." A smile appeared on Ren Woxing's face, but he murmured in his heart: Well, Yue Buqun, if you don't come quickly to pay homage to the leader, you dare to come here on your own legs.
This clearly means that he doesn't take this leader seriously.
While Xiang Wentian was healing Linghu Chong, Mo Hongying and the others came over.
In front of them were the group of nuns from the Hengshan sect.
Mo Hongying and Yue Buqun looked at each other, and their eyes fell on Linghu Chong.
It seemed that the chaotic zhenqi in Linghu Chong's body caused him to suffer a lot.
The messenger shouted loudly, "The disciples of the Hengshan sect have arrived, the disciples of the Huashan sect have arrived, the disciples of the Taishan sect have arrived..." The Five Mountain Sword Sects were reported one by one.
The Hengshan sect walked up to Ren Woxing, and they all raised their hands and said, "The disciples of the Hengshan sect come to see Master Ren."
Yue Buqun and the others then said, "The Huashan Sect and its disciples have met the leader Ren."
The other three sects of the Five Mountains Sword Sect paid homage to Ren Woxing one after another.
Mo Hongying saw that Ren Woxing's hair and beard were all white, his face was blue, he was wearing an eye patch, and he was looking at them with bright eyes.
Yue Buqun looked at Ren Woxing's face. He was a martial arts practitioner and a master, so he could still detect the opponent's physical condition.
If it was difficult for me to detect it before, now that I have practiced the evil sword technique, my martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds.
The messenger looked at them seriously and said, "Kneel down and kowtow."
When Mo Hongying heard this, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Linghu Chong, "What are you going to do about this?" After looking at Yue Buqun, he shook his head slightly, saying that there was no need for me to intervene in this matter, so he calmly looked at the Hengshan Sect again.
As expected, the Hengshan Sect did not disappoint everyone. They first refused, "We monks worship Buddha, Bodhisattva, and Master, not mortals."
"The Holy Master is not a mortal, he is a divine sage, just like Buddha and Bodhisattva." The messenger said solemnly.
Hengshan faction didn't know how to argue with what he said, and all their eyes fell on Linghu Chong.
Linghu Chong shook his head slightly at his disciple. The leader of the Hengshan Sect supported him. He immediately became hardened and straightened his back, not like the Sun and Moon God Sect.
The messenger naturally saw this scene in his eyes and was disappointed. Thinking about the relationship between the future uncle and the Hengshan Sect, this was a tough nut to crack.
The messenger turned to the Huashan sect and said, "Yue Buqun knelt down and kowtowed."
(End of chapter)
