Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 53 A small bottle
  Her smile is as charming as a flower.

But behind these eight words, there is an unspeakable danger.

Zhu Hefeng trembled subconsciously, pinched Dongfang Bubai's shoulder in a flattering manner, and said: "I didn't say anything. I said Yaoyue Lianxing is two tigresses, and Murong Qiudi is not bad either."

"Humph!" Hearing Zhu Hefeng's somewhat pale excuse, Dongfang Bubai's anger arose again, "I knew you must be planning to invite these two women, Yue Lianxing."

At the end of the sentence, black lines appeared on Dongfang Bubai's forehead, which was as smooth as jade.

Zhu Hefeng had lived in the Murong family for several months. If nothing had happened to Murong Qiudi, she would not have believed it at all.

Now, I heard that he was also very interested in Yaoyue Lianxing, which aroused the anger in the heart of the Eastern leader.

For a moment, the atmosphere between the young people was extremely strange.

Seeing this scene, the old knife handler on the side couldn't help but chuckle, "Haha, young people are good."

These short words were full of emotions that others could not understand. For a moment, this old man, who was at least sixty or seventy years old, seemed to recall everything in the past.

He was once young too!

Snapped!
  Zhu Hefeng straightened his expression, looked at the handle of the old knife, and said in a low voice: "Old senior, I think you should know why Sister Dongfang and I came to you, right?"

The old knife handler said in a deep voice: "Of course I know this."

Zhu Hefeng smiled and said: "Old senior knows, that's really the best thing. But what do you think, senior?"

"Do you want to join forces?"

Join forces!

Hearing these two words, Lao Daobaozi and Shi He, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but tremble and their eyes changed.

The old man was silent there. After a long while, he uttered some hoarse words from under his bamboo hat:

"Joining forces? It is indeed a good idea. Wudang Sect, Qinglong Society, and Sun Moon Sect together can indeed destroy Shaolin."

"But you should know that faith is very difficult to break. It is easy to destroy Shaolin Temple, but it is difficult to destroy faith."

Zhu Hefeng nodded sincerely and said: "Sister Dongfang and I naturally understand what the senior said. Zhu Hefeng does not have the courage to destroy Buddhist beliefs, let alone such ambitions. If he really does this, , Zhu Hefeng is just a pig."

"So, what Zhu Hefeng and Sister Dongfang want is just to suppress the forces of the Shaolin Temple. At least, the Wudang Sect can't always be a follower of the Shaolin Temple! Think about that old bastard Chongxu, who has been following Shaolin, plus in his hands There is also something very important. If Shaolin finds out about it, if we gather the power of Shaolin Wudang and add that thing, does the old man know what it means?"

Speaking of this, Zhu Hefeng showed a very scared expression on his face:

"This means that once they take out that thing, they can hold the entire world in their hands. It is really too dangerous."

Swish!
  The old knifeman's body trembled, and he said leisurely: "You are right, if this situation really happens, it will indeed be a nightmare."

"So, the Qinglong Society wants to help me, because helping me means helping yourselves."

"Old senior, you just know it in your heart, why bother to say it out loud." Zhu Hefeng chuckled.

Lao Daobaozi said: "According to what you said, it is indeed necessary for you and I to join forces, but if you want me to fight against Shaolin in the future and destroy that thing, what can you come up with?"

"Since it's cooperation, if I want to do these things in the future, you have to make some sacrifices, right?" Zhu Hefeng smiled and said, "Senior, don't worry about this."

While talking, Zhu Hefeng touched his waist, and a small porcelain bottle appeared in his hand.

This porcelain bottle is very transparent, and you can vaguely see drops of liquid flowing, which is extremely dazzling.

Snapped!
  Zhu Hefeng raised his palm and threw the bottle in his hand towards the old knife handle opposite him, but he caught it in his hand.

"Eh!" Lao Daobo exclaimed as he took the porcelain bottle into his hand, because it was such a small bottle, and it had a lot of weight.

Holding it in your hand, it feels like holding a large stone weighing dozens of kilograms. A flash of light flashed through his mind, and he exclaimed, "Tianyi Shenshui?"

Zhu Hefeng corrected with a smile: "The old man was half right and half wrong. This is indeed Tianyi Divine Water, but it has been processed to a certain extent."

"Oh? Are you willing to hear the details?" Lao Daobaozi asked curiously.

Zhu Hefeng smiled and said: "Originally, this is indeed Tianyi Shenshui from Shenshui Palace, but it has been processed to a certain extent."

"After several of the most proficient pharmacology figures in the Western Demonic Cult have processed the contents of this bottle, it is no longer pure Tianyi Divine Water."

"No matter who it is, as long as they take the contents, their skills will go backwards. As long as they are added to water and take a sip, even the best master in the world will go crazy and die, and there will be absolutely no trace of him afterward. No flaws."

"There was no sign of poisoning at all, not even the slightest problem. He just died of a very simple obsession."

Swish!
  Hearing what Zhu Hefeng said, two blazing eyes shot out from under the veil of the old sword-handled bamboo hat.

This is indeed the best way.

He wanted to kill Chongxu for more than a day or two.

Thirty years ago, the position of leader of Wudang should have belonged to him, but because he violated the sect rules, he had to give up the position of leader, and Chongxu's master Mei Zhenren took over as the leader.

Subsequently, he spent more than ten years training the disciple who is now a shadow - Shi He.

Since you can't be the leader yourself, then train a Wudang leader. This is also the best compensation for Mu Taoist.

However, when he put all his hopes on Shi He, his proud disciple also followed in his footsteps and had to give up his position as the leader.

He disfigured himself and fell into darkness.

Among the rules of the Wudang Sect, there is one rule: if the leader dies suddenly, there will be no time to appoint the successor.

Then the elder with the highest status in the sect will take the throne!
  As long as Chongxu takes the contents of this bottle, everything he has planned for more than ten years will belong to him.

"Very good." After a long while, Lao Daobaozi raised his head again, his eyes under the veil looked deeply at Zhu Hefeng and Dongfang Bubai, and said every word.

The hand holding the small bottle was both very firm, as if it was holding everything in it, and also very light, as if it were holding a very easily broken toy.

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