Chapter 42 The storm is coming (Part 1)

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A few hours later, the entire Zhengyang Gate had been razed to the ground, and even the mountain had become shorter. All this was due to a group of "bandits" from the Blood Puppet Gate led by Bai Che.

However, during this period, an episode occurred. It turned out that when he was in "Jingxuan", Bai Che had set up a trap, hoping to trap some disciples or elders of the Zhengyang Sect, but until the end, Bai Che's fights with the masters and elders of the Zhengyang Sect were all underground, and he had no chance to come to this "Jingxuan".

At that time, the trapping formation did not work. Instead, many people were trapped during the "sweeping" of Zhengyangmen. This left Bai Che speechless and instantly felt like he had shot himself in the foot.

In the end, it was Bai Che who solved the trapped formation by himself, making everyone including the peeping people think that Bai Che was still a great formation master.

Bai Che naturally didn't say anything, after all, he was afraid of being beaten.

Let me ask you, a man dug a hole and you accidentally fell in. Then the man who dug the hole rescued you, but in the end you were grateful to him. Do you think he would tell you that he actually dug the hole? .

All this made the other monks who peeked in and tried to pick up the leaks stunned. Everything in Zhengyang Gate was gone, as if it had never existed.

The disciples of the Blood Puppet Sect looked at the trophies with smiles on their faces, while the faces of the former disciples of the Zhengyang Sect looked like they were mourning for their concubines. What the hell is this? Their sect was destroyed, and they still have to take it with them. How is this different from the so-called "traitor" when the enemy raids the house together?

They also saw the "artificial blood pools" one after another, filled with the stench of blood, with corpses floating in them, and even half-finished "blood-clothed puppets". The number of blood pools and the richness of the blood made the Blood Puppet Sect's Everyone once thought that this was the Blood Puppet Sect.

"Sect Master, all the items in Zhengyang Sect, including rocks, soil, and every plant and tree, have been completely cleaned up. There are tens of millions of spiritual stones, about a hundred magic weapons, thousands of elixirs, and thousands of volumes of books... ...." Zhao Wu reported.

"Okay, okay, let's sort it out slowly when we get back. There are so many people now." Bai Che glanced at the other sects behind him. More and more people had arrived, and several monks from the middle realm had appeared. There are countless other monks.

Afterwards, Bai Che said calmly: "Maybe it won't be so easy for us to go back and be ready to face the enemy at any time."

When the elders and disciples saw this, they all frowned.

"Don't worry too much. If they dare to come, let them never come back. Okay, let's return." Bai Che said calmly.

After receiving the order, everyone carried their things and prepared to return to the Blood Puppet Gate.

Suddenly, an unexpected voice sounded: "Fellow Taoists from the Blood Puppet Sect, please explain to us what happened here?"

Bai Che followed the sound and saw a man with a ferocious appearance and a burly build. He was wearing short clothes and carrying a huge mace. His cultivation level was at the middle level.

Seeing this, Bai Che smiled slightly. These sects couldn't help but become jealous when they saw the many gains of the Blood Puppet Sect. These gains were much more than what some small sects had accumulated over hundreds of years. Under the temptation of huge benefits, They are not willing to take risks.

"Dong Zhong of the Langya Sect." Zhao Wu looked at the man and said to Bai Che, "Master, this Langya Sect is a sect that is not weaker than ours. Its leader Dong Qi also once suppressed the blood of the sect. Master."

Bai Che nodded and signaled Wen Liang to negotiate with these sects.

"What happened, shouldn't you all have seen it?" Wen Liang said with a smile, "Our Blood Puppet Sect and the Zhengyang Sect started a war, and it ended with the Zhengyang Sect's defeat."

"Boy, don't talk nonsense. How could the Zhengyang Sect lose so quickly? You must have used some trick." A middle-aged man holding a sword spoke. His cultivation level was in the middle realm.

Judging from his clothes, he is from the Yujian Sect, which is also a medium-sized sect among the hundreds of sects in the wilderness. Zhao Wu introduced this person to Bai Che as Wu Daode, an elder from Yujianmen. When he heard this name, Bai Che couldn't help but be startled. This name is really perfunctory. Does the person live up to his name or...

"Brother Wu is right." At this time, a man with a big knife on his back spoke. There was a ferocious scar on his forehead, which passed through his left eye and reached the left side of his face. There was an unruly aura, which looked like a god at first glance. The people from Daomen are obviously at the middle level in cultivation.

"How did your Blood Puppet Sect defeat the Zhengyang Sect in such a short period of time? What level of cultivation has Xue Wuyi reached?" The unruly man laughed.

"Xiang Wancheng." A monk recognized this unruly man, who was the master of the Divine Sword Sect.

Although there are many people coming, most of them are small sects and some casual cultivators. Not many people come from medium-sized sects, and almost no one comes from large sects. The people from the medium-sized sects stood up, and the rest of the small sects and casual cultivators stood silently behind the three sects.

"Are you talking nonsense? Didn't you all see it? Isn't it an obvious fact?" Wen Liang smiled and replied: "The fact is that we defeated the Zhengyang Sect, and they have now surrendered to the Blood Puppet Sect. We have swallowed the Zhengyang Sect. Yangmen.”

"Swallowed the Zhengyang Clan?" Wu Daode sneered: "Aren't you afraid of dying? The Zhengyang Clan has a great cause, but the Bloody Puppet Clan just wants to swallow it. Have you asked other people present?"

"Whether you can swallow it or not is not your concern, Elder Wu." Wen Liang maintained a smile and spoke slowly.

"Presumptuous." Wu Daode said sternly: "Who do you think you are, how dare you talk to me like this? Is this how the Blood Puppet Sect teaches its disciples? Let Xue Wuyi come out, and we will talk to him personally."

"The Blood Sect Master will not come." Wen Liang shook his head. His eyes were a little sad, but he still maintained a smile and said: "I am the direct disciple of the Blood Sect Master. If you have anything to say to me, it will be the same."

Hearing this, Wu Daode smiled ferociously and said, "Let me tell you, well, keep 80% of the things in Zhengyang Gate, and I will let you go through the Blood Puppet Gate." Wu Daode finally revealed his purpose.

Wen Liang was about to retaliate, but at this moment, Bai Che spoke up. Taking his things was tantamount to killing his father and seizing his wife. It was a life-and-death act. If anyone dared to take his things, he would go to hell even if he went to hell. The people of the East and West were cut into pieces.

"I didn't expect you to be ugly, but you are quite beautiful." Bai Che sneered: "You old dog, who do you think you are? Do you dare to come and snatch your Grandpa Bai's things? Do you think your life is like a bastard?" Too long? Just go back to where you came from. Your Grandpa Bai has no time to play house with you."

When the others heard Bai Che's words, they were also shocked. This guy dared to insult Wu Daode like this. Is there really such a brave person in this world? This Wu Daode is a character that is almost the same as Xue Wuyi.

Someone finally saw Bai Che's face clearly and said, "Look, he is really a white devil who takes off his clothes."

"No wonder he is so rampant in Bronze Mountain. It turns out he has some background, but he is just too stupid."

"Presumably the Blood Puppet Sect will hand over or even personally kill this 'white devil' in order to appease Wu Daode's anger. He is dead." Someone said with a grin.

...

Everyone was discussing that Bai Che would definitely die, but they didn't know that the "white devil with strips of clothes" they said was bound to die was the new leader of the Blood Puppet Sect.

If Bai Che knew what these people were thinking, he would definitely ask everyone in the Blood Puppet Sect who dared to hand him over?

"Boy, what did you say?" When Wu Daode heard Bai Che's words, his face suddenly turned as purple as pig liver, and he looked extremely angry.

"Do you want me to repeat it again?" Bai Che sneered and said, "If you can't hear well, you can ask someone to clean your ears. In that case, I won't be able to say anything. You want to hear it again, you old man?" Dogs are really mean.”

Everyone secretly cursed: "You can't say it out loud? Which great god said it just now?"

They wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. The reason for the Blood Puppet Sect was because of the sect leader, while the others succumbed to Wu Daode's lustful power.

Even Dong Zhong from the Wolf Fang Clan and Xiang Wancheng from the Divine Sword Clan opened their mouths wide. This kid's mouth is really poisonous.

"Hehehehe..." Wu Daode laughed angrily. He looked at Bai Che coldly, and then said to Wen Liang: "This little beast humiliates me so much. I hope the Blood Puppet Sect will give Wu an explanation." .”

Obviously, Wen Liang had been dealing with it just now, and Wen Liang had just revealed his identity, so Wu Daode naturally regarded Wen Liang as the young master of the Blood Puppet Sect. Bai Che gave Wen Liang a look and asked him to figure out what to do.

"Explanation? What explanation?" Wen Liang smiled and said: "Elder Wu, I wonder what kind of explanation you want?"

"Hmph, this little beast humiliated me. He broke his hands and feet and threw them at my feet. I will peel off his skin and cramps myself." Wu Daode said coldly.

"Okay." Wen Liang smiled.

Hearing Wen Liang's words, the monks watching the show laughed, as if everything was expected.

"Let me tell you, the Blood Puppet Sect won't offend Wu Daode for a 'white devil'. After all, he is a middle-level monk."

"It's a pity that the 'White Demon with Stripped Clothes' is actually quite talented. If there are no accidents, he will reach the middle level sooner or later."

"Do you still sympathize with him? Have you forgotten how he treated us in the Bronze Mountain? Hum, even if he has some talent, he will always be an ant if he cannot grow up."

...

Everyone was talking to each other, and it seemed that Bai Che's life or death was determined by each other's droplets. They look forward to the misfortune of the "white devil who takes off his clothes".

"But..." After a pause, Wen Liang spoke, "Before that, I hope Elder Wu will give me an explanation from the Blood Puppet Sect."

"What explanation?" Wu Daode said with confusion on his face, "What explanation do I need to give you to the Blood Puppet Sect?"

Hearing this, Wen Liang smiled faintly, and then said coldly: "Wu Daode, the elder of Yujian Sect, not only insulted me, the leader of the Blood Puppet Sect, and treated me like a little beast, but at the same time, he also wanted to skin and cramp my Blood Puppet Sect leader with the intention of murdering me. The leader of the Blood Puppet Sect... Wu Daode needs to give us an explanation for these things."

"Otherwise, our Blood Puppet Sect and your Sword Control Sect will fight to the death." Wen Liang said coldly.

"Nonsense, when did I..." Before Wu Daode could finish his words, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and his expression changed instantly. Could it be that that inconspicuous boy was the master of the Blood Puppet Sect? In this way, what he just said will set off a war between the two sects, especially during the critical period when the Hundred Sects War is about to begin. If the war starts, there will be a lot of damage, which will be completely wiped out in the Hundred Sects War.

"No, the Blood Puppet Sect is insidious and cunning. They must be lying to me and want to take advantage of it." Wu Daode thought.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense. How can he, a monk in the bone refining stage, be the leader of the Blood Puppet Sect? Has your Blood Puppet Sect already fallen to this level?" Wu Daode sneered, "Look for it. Don’t you think such a poor excuse is ridiculous?”

"Oh?" At this time, Bai Che spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said calmly: "Old dog, you don't believe it?"