Chapter 3

Different from Su Xiaoxiao's rational analysis, and different from the sentimental words of the older generation of the Demon Sect, Su Heng was ecstatic in his heart at this moment.

Looking at Su Xiaoxiao, the master of the Wangyou Pavilion and the head of the Demon Sect, he became more and more pleasing to the eye. Just now, he was worried about how to calm the anger of the Demon Sect disciples and let these people go. Now it's all right, the blame man came to the door on his own initiative ...

If Su Heng ordered these people to be let go instead of killing them, then the disciples in the sect would definitely be upset if they didn't say anything on the surface, and they would be very upset. If Su Xiaoxiao spoke up and Su Heng agreed, then the congregation would think that It was Su Xiaoxiao, a coquettish bitch, who bewitched the wise and martial leader, and then vented all his anger on Su Xiaoxiao, hiding in the room at night and making straw people.

But in the hearts of the congregation, Su Heng is still invincible, wise, and handsome...

"President Su is right. I have been thinking about this issue for a year in seclusion recently. Cooperating with the imperial court is undoubtedly seeking skin from a tiger. I was too impulsive at the time."

"Furthermore, many of these people were bewitched and used by people with good intentions. If they were all killed, they would fall into the scheme of the villain and be attacked by all the heroes in the world. Although my disciples are united as one, they are not afraid of these little people. But I can't watch my disciples sacrifice in vain because of the use of someone with a heart, so I decided to listen to Mr. Su's words, not to kill these people for the time being, but to lock them up and let the people behind them take money to redeem them. Manager Su is here to deal with it."

Su Heng was dressed in a black robe, standing at the edge of the cliff, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, with a look of compassion.

After hearing Su Heng's words, all the high-ranking members of the Devil's Cult fell silent.

Regardless of whether it was Su Xiaoxiao who made the opinion or the person who opposed it, they only had one thought at the moment, did the leader really get hurt in the fight with Lu Qingji back then, did he hurt his brain?

Especially looking at Su Heng's compassion, looking like a saint, he crazily complained in his heart, you, a well-known big devil, actually care about your disciple's sacrifice in vain?How could you think of so much for a big devil who only has martial arts in his mind after practicing martial arts by himself?
These words are just kept in the heart, no one dares to say them out, after all, the sect master has accumulated power for a long time, and no one in the sect dares to disobey him.

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes showed joy, and the chief executive, who had always been calm and calm, turned his head to look at Su Heng with a wide swing, with his temple hair hanging down and falling on his shoulders: "The leader is wise."

Su Xiaoxiao has always been happy and angry. In the eyes of everyone in the Devil's Cult, this woman is just like that Wannian Ice, with a face of ice cubes, and now this smile is so charming that they are stunned for a while.

Seeing the reaction of the congregation, Su Heng also squinted at Su Xiaoxiao, and hummed in his heart, ah, a woman is quite pretty, if she hit her, she would probably cry too...

"Master, no, we spent such a high price to trap these people, and now the opportunity is at hand, as long as we kill them all, we will be able to unify the Jianghu of Zhongzhou, and point the sword to the world! How can we let them go for some small profits! "An old man from the Demon Cult was the first to wake up from Su Xiaoxiao's face killing. He was old and weak, and he was powerless. Unlike young people, now women and men are the same in his eyes.

So even if he died today, even if he jumped from here, he must persuade the leader, and he must not let these people go.

Su Heng guessed that there would be some objections. After all, the purpose of the Demon Cult all the year round is to punish those who violate our teaching, no matter how far away they are.It is expected that some people will object, so he must persuade people in a polite and easy-going manner, and convince others with virtue.

With one palm, he made a big handprint on the ground, which was three or four meters deep, and then looked at the old man sincerely: "What did you just say? Do you have any opinions?"

The Demon Cult old man glanced at the deep pit on the ground, his old face twitched, he coughed a few times, and stepped back a few steps: "I just pondered for a while, and found that the words of Manager Su and the leader made sense, and suddenly understood, and my subordinates have no objections."

Su Heng nodded in satisfaction, and found that these people are still very obedient, not stubborn, and don't need to waste their words, then looked at the others: "Do you have any opinions?"

A group of high-ranking members of the Devil's Cult looked at the deep hole in the ground, and then shouted: "The leader is wise and powerful, and we have no objections."

Su Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, the leader has retreated for a year, and the changes have really changed a lot.

Su Heng was not talking nonsense, looking at the panicked righteous people below the cliff mouth, he shouted with his internal strength: "I know you are also bewitched by someone with a heart, so I won't kill you for now, if you want to live, I will give it to the master behind you!" A letter has passed, asking them to redeem people with silver, if your master really cares about you, instead of using you, he will definitely redeem you with silver."

Su Heng's voice was very loud, and there was no sound in the Wanzhang Valley. Everyone looked at each other and fell silent. They thought that they would die this time, but they didn't expect to have a chance to live...

With an order, the gravel and wooden stakes blocking the intersection behind Wanzhang Valley were removed by the disciples of the Demon Cult, and they all imprisoned these righteous people with expressions of displeasure.

It was that alluring slut who bewitched the leader!

Confidence is a disaster!
Could it be that my Demon Cult is going to be destroyed by the hands of a woman!
Now that most of Zhongzhou Zhengdao's people are here, the leader obeyed Su Xiaoxiao's advice and did not kill these people, which means letting go of an opportunity to wipe out Zhongzhou Zhengdao and dominate Zhongzhou's rivers and lakes.

These words spread within the sect within a day, and although the demon sect disciples did not dare to say it publicly, they cursed in secret.

Su Xiaoxiao was indifferent when she heard these words. She drank tea in the room and was fascinated by the incense smoke gradually rising. It was too difficult to change the purpose of the Demon Cult. is a good start.

Su Heng also returned to his room. There are lofts on the second floor. There are windows in the southeast and northwest on the second floor. The view is wide, and you can see the majestic outline of Dayu Mountain in the distance, which is faintly visible in the fog.

Name: Su Heng.

Strength: Immortal Martial Realm.

Lifespan: 47 days.

Good and evil points: 0
Su Heng found that he had gained 30 days of lifespan. This was obtained by letting some of them go down the mountain just now. Seeing this, Su Heng only had one thought in his heart. It seems that there are still good people...

There are quite a few spies from various sects next to my own sect. As soon as the news of the money ransom was released, some people came to redeem people immediately. Although these people were not sure whether it was true or not, they were still willing to try it. Fortunately, the Devil's Cult did not disappoint them this time. They didn't fight and kill as usual, and they really took the money and let them go...

……

Outside Dayu Mountain, light rain patters, and dense fog surrounds the mountains and green sky, just like a picture scroll unfolding slowly.

By the side of Bibo Lake, the hunchbacked old slave held up an umbrella to shield the boy in white next to him from the wind and rain.

The boy in white has handsome features, red lips and white teeth, his hair is coiled up high, his temples are black and neatly combed, wrapped in a white jade hairpin; he is paired with a long snow-like robe, which can withstand the wind and rain without being stained by dust.

Holding a folding fan with slender five fingers, he patted his palm gently, watching the drizzle, ripples on the lake surface, not saying a word, as if he was thinking about something.

"Qiye, I just got the news that the Demon Cult did not start massacres. You can redeem people with only money. Some people have already gone down the mountain." Big, didn't move.

"It seems that the Devil's Cult has experts to help, but I don't know who can persuade Su Heng?" The son, who seemed to be an exiled immortal, opened the folding fan and looked at the landscape picture painted on it with fascination.

The old slave did not speak, his voice was hoarse, and the more he talked, the harder it was for others to hear him clearly. Over time, he developed a character of cherishing words like gold.

Brother Young Master sighed softly, squatted down, picked up a stone, and threw it into the lake: "After deploying for a year, the two armies and four battalions also waited outside for a long time, waiting for them to lose both sides, but now they have failed."

The old slave is also used to watching the son throwing stones into the lake like a child, scaring away the fish.

"Looks like I'm going to go to the Devil's Cult myself to find out." Brother Young Master stood up, with firm eyes, and made a decision.

When the old slave heard this, he bent over even harder, and said in a hoarse voice, "No, Seventh Master. Since the Demon Cult didn't kill these people, they must have seen through our intentions. If we did, I'm afraid it would be a disaster."

Brother Young Master smiled slightly, and shook the folding fan lightly: "Don't worry, since the Demon Cult has expert advice, I will definitely not be in danger if I go on this trip. They know that some people can't move for the time being."

"Han Bo, let the people from the two armies and the four battalions withdraw first."

.........

The Demon Sect, Baiyu Terrace, and Su Heng stood in the center, surrounded by eleven hall masters. Except for Su Xiaoxiao who was sitting in a wheelchair and said nothing, the other eleven hall masters lay on the ground and howled. Shout out to the lord's miraculous powers and make him invincible in the world.

Su Heng was a little speechless. He just wanted to try his own kung fu, and then asked eleven hall masters to practice. As a result, none of the eleven people could survive his one move?
Is he really invincible or are they too good at it?
Seeing the exaggerated howls of these people, Su Heng looked more and more fake. After all, these are eleven great masters of the Realm of Returning to the True Realm. If you just pull any one out, they are all big men who call the wind and rain, and even if they join forces, no one can resist his own move. , It’s too fake, it seems that next time I will practice with the Four Great Dharma Kings.

But fortunately, his own martial arts can be regarded as a lot of proficiency.

The major is the Heavenly Demon Heart Technique. Over the years, only the leader can practice it. It is one of the best inner strength mind techniques in the world. There are twelve levels of Dzogchen, and each level is more difficult to practice. Su Heng looked at it, um, already practiced It's the twelfth floor...

The birth and death of the palm edge, also only the leader can practice, the twelfth level of Dzogchen, well, I have practiced to the twelfth level...

Shocking finger, Dzogchen twelfth floor, another twelfth floor...

I only know these three sets of kung fu, all of which are unique to the Demon Sect, and are extremely difficult, but they have already reached the full level, Su Heng is entangled, this kung fu is all at the full level, what should I do next?
I remember when I was practicing, it was said in the exercises that if you want to practice any of these three sets of exercises to achieve Dzogchen, it will take a person with outstanding talent 100 years. I am only in my 20s now, and all three sets of exercises are in Dzogchen up.

Su Heng suddenly understood why he could only live for 20 days in the first place. This is called experiencing life 300 years in advance, and he was jealous of God...

"Master, a person outside who calls himself Lin Qiye is asking to see you." A black-clothed congregation arched his hands respectfully, looked at his own leader with admiration, and secretly squinted at the eleven hall masters on the ground, grandma's, You can bully and bully us on weekdays, and you can practice a few times if you have nothing to do. If you meet the master of martial arts, you will be hung up and beaten.

(End of this chapter)

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