Yang Xingzhou's anesthetic was very powerful. The mountain wind was strong on the top of the mountain, and the powder spread over a wide area. Almost everyone watching the battle nearby was spared, and they all fell into his trap. It was beyond everyone's expectation that he would vent his anger on others on such a large scale.

Anticipate.

No one would offend so many masters of the sects at once. There were heads of Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Emei and many other sects as well as elder masters at the scene. Everyone was not fuel-efficient.

Not even the Sun and Moon Sect dared to offend so many people at once, but Yang Xingzhou didn't care about it.

Since someone attacked him at the scene, most people cannot escape suspicion. Since they are all suspects, let them all stay!

His ability to poison was already superb, and he had an exchange with Lan Fenghuang some time ago, and his poisoning techniques were even more amazing. Although there were many masters at the scene, no one could escape his targeted poisoning.

After Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Master Wudang Chongxu rescued the familiar master, Taoist Master Taishan Tianmen had already angrily brought out the piles of hemp ropes and looked for unfamiliar faces one by one. Anyone who was a little bit wrong was all tied up.

Got up.

He learned a lesson this time and kidnapped people in advance. At worst, they would later say that Yang Xingzhou asked them to do it and transfer their hatred to Yang Xingzhou. Anyway, everyone knew that Yang Xingzhou was indeed domineering.

In this way, each sect leader looked for his own disciples, and each disciple looked for his or her acquaintances. The identities of some unfamiliar faces and suspicious persons were slowly revealed. There were only three or four thousand people who came to watch the battle. Among them, there were

More than 200 people came here specially to prepare to secretly attack Yang Xingzhou.

Yang Xingzhou was already proficient in the soul-moving technique. After a brief inquiry, he found out that these people were all Zuo Lengchan's subordinates in Songshan Mountain. The person who just made a sneak attack on Yang Xingzhou was none other than Jiuqu, one of the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan Mountain.

Jian Zhongzhen, but although Zhongzhen's martial arts was high, he died miserably, half of his body was lost by Yang Xingzhou.

It turns out that although the Songshan Sect was attacked by the Sun Moon God Sect and countless masters died, the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse and the Songshan sect's disciples withered, but there were still many masters among the side disciples, and even among other sects, there were still many masters.

There were many undercover disciples of the Songshan Sect. When these people learned that Songshan was in trouble, they had secretly gathered together to return to Songshan again and obey Zuo Lengchan's orders.

From this point of view, Zuo Lengchan does have extraordinary abilities. Even if he has fallen to this point, many people still choose to follow him. Compared with him, the leaders of other sects are far behind.

"It turns out it's the Songshan sect that's behind this!"

After Yang Xingzhou figured out the ins and outs of the matter, he chuckled and said: "Songshan Zuo Lengchan is always doing things behind his back. He has a big structure and cannot achieve great things if he is not ambitious! He is worse than Dongfang Bubai and Let Me Go.

A lot."

When he asked these people, many sect leaders were listening. When they learned that there were many Songshan sect members in their own sect, they were all in disbelief. There were many monks in the Shaolin Temple.

The Songshan sect specially sent them in in advance, and Wudang and other major sects were not spared.

"Amitabha, Master Zuo Sect has played a big game of chess!"

Master Fang Zheng lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, sighing: "Even I was frightened when I heard this."

Wudang Chongxu Taoist laughed angrily: "I, Wudang, are very strict in recruiting disciples. I thought there would be no spies from other sects, but I didn't expect that Zuo Lengchan would still sneak in several of them."

Next to him, Linghu Chong's heart was pounding. He thought that if one of the seven or eight of his brothers was really an undercover agent of the Songshan Sect, it would be really hard to accept. He then asked Feng Qingyang in a low voice: "Master Feng

Uncle, does our Huashan Sect have any undercover agents from the Songshan Sect? That’s right, Feng Buping’s previous attempt to snatch the position of leader of the Huashan Sect was all supported by the Songshan Sect. He is not considered an undercover agent at all, he is simply a member of the Songshan Sect!”

Feng Qingyang snorted and said, "Now that Zuo Lengchan is seeking death, the Songshan Sect may no longer exist!"

Zuo Lengchan's actions have already caused public outrage. Unless the Songshan sect changes its leader and apologizes to all the sects in the future, it may still have a chance to survive. Otherwise, if all the sects reject him, they may not be able to survive.

After living there for a few years, it will disappear.

Yang Xingzhou knew that through his questions and answers with the disciples of the Songshan Sect, the fate of the Songshan Sect was almost doomed and its decline was inevitable. On the contrary, it was the Huashan Sect who had the sword moves in Si Guoya Cave, and Linghu Chong who inherited Feng Qing.

It is inevitable that the descendants of Yang Dugu Nine Swords will prosper, and at the same time Fuwei Escort Agency will be reborn from the ashes and grow into a behemoth.

"Destroy all these people's martial arts skills!"

After he was sure that these people were plotting against him, Yang Xingzhou showed no mercy, took out a pack of medicine, turned it into water and let all of them drink it. More than 200 people, including many martial arts masters, were all destroyed by him.

Martial arts.

He was so generous and cruel, everyone was shocked.

At this time, red light burst out from the east, and a red sun suddenly jumped out from the sea of ​​clouds. It was a bright light. Yang Xingzhou stood on the Sun View Peak and was greatly impressed by the wonderful sunrise scene.

The heroes on the top of the mountain also cheered loudly. The sunrise scene on Mount Tai was indeed extraordinary.

At this moment, a thought came to Yang Xingzhou's mind: "The direction of this world has undergone tremendous changes. The host can return to the main world in the first ray of sunlight at this time."

Yang Xingzhou was stunned: "I still have a lot of things to explain!"

While he was in a daze, the purple energy from the east had formed a rainbow bridge in the sky, coming out from the endless distance and reaching Yang Xingzhou.

On the top of the mountain, everyone was shocked when they saw such a strange phenomenon, and the whole mountain was silent.

In desperation, Yang Xingzhou stepped towards Hongqiao and sighed as he walked: "Why is it so sudden this time? I seem to be pretending for a few more days."

Seeing him stepping onto the Hongqiao, Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Wudang Chongxu showed enthusiasm in their eyes: "Is this... is Xia Ju going to ascend?"

In the blink of an eye, the two of them reached the edge of the Hongqiao. They reached out to touch each other, but they couldn't touch anything. The Hongqiao was made of light and had no substance.

The two of them trembled in their hearts, looked at each other, and knelt down.

Yang Xingzhou's big sleeves were fluttering. After getting on the bridge, he stretched out his left hand. The iron gun that had been inserted on the top of the mountain suddenly flew out and fell into his hand. With laughter, he walked higher and higher along the bridge, getting higher and higher.

Far.

Suddenly, a fat monk stood out from the crowd and shouted: "Yang Xingzhou, where is my wife? You haven't told me, where is my wife?"

This monk is exactly the monk who refuses to abstain.

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "Your wife ran to Hengshan and became a nun again. The deaf-mute mother-in-law in the Hanging Temple in Hengshan is your wife!"

Bujie shouted: "What if she runs away again?"

Yang Xingzhou said: "Tell her, what I said is that you two are destined to be husband and wife, and you can't run away!"

"Will she listen to you?"

"Nonsense, I am a god. How dare she disobey the god?"

"That's right! Thanks!"

Monk Bujie kept waving to Yang Xingzhou in the air: "Come back when you have time, and I'll treat you to wine and meat!"

All the people kneeling on the top of the mountain glared at Monk Bujie, feeling that his virtue was a great disrespect to Yang Xingzhou.

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