Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 136 Huangfutian's painstaking efforts
Once Song Yuanbiao got this list, he could recruit all the elite disciples of the Ruining Sect to his subordinates, and those who refused to accept the recruitment would face annihilation.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. Although Mu Yao didn't betray the sect, but at this time she has an inseparable relationship with the sect's disaster, at least, she played the role of an accomplice.

Mu Yao's reaction made others confused, but Mo Lin vaguely guessed something, obviously this silly girl was plotted by someone, there must be some unknown secrets on this list.

It's just that the list is in the hands of others, and with Mu Yao's strength, it's a daydream to snatch it back. Although Song Yuanbiao doesn't know what cultivation level it is, judging from the aura emanating from his body, he is at least a strong man in the Wuji Realm. In addition to the general guards behind him, if Mu Yao continued to entangle, she would not only be making fun of herself, but also embarrassing herself.

"Steal? Yaoyao, what you said is wrong. My son, Fengnai, is the young master of the palace. Who would believe that he can do such a lowly thing?" Song Yuanbiao looked at Mu Yao, who was in a state of dismay, playful He said: "I know, you are afraid of taking responsibility, that's why you said that on purpose, but don't worry, even if Huangfu knows that you handed me this list, he won't dare to do anything to you!"

"you……"

Mu Yao's delicate body trembled in anger, her face turned red, she never thought that Song Yuanbiao would be so shameless, staring and talking nonsense, but she didn't know how to refute.

"Okay, you can't talk to him."

A voice came from behind, and Mo Lin had arrived not far behind Mu Yao at some point.

"If you don't want to keep humiliating yourself, learn to shut up first."

"But……"

"There is nothing wrong with it. If you are not an idiot, you will know what to do."

Looking at Mo Lin's calm and indifferent face, Mu Yao was silent for a short moment, turned her head and gave Song Renfeng a hard look, and walked back to the crowd.

……

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Mu Yao's appearance was just a small episode.

Regarding the so-called list, most of the disciples of the Jueqing Sect are confused, and they don't know why Mu Yao is so nervous.

But when Song Yuanbiao read out the names one by one, the faces of Huangfutian and all the elders in the inner sect became more and more ugly.

At the beginning, the names Song Yuanbiao read out were all the successor disciples of the famous sect and the inner disciples on the new star list.

It's no secret that these people are famous.

But the names that Song Yuanbiao read later were very unfamiliar, and only a few people knew their talents and potentials.

On the list, nearly a thousand names were written eloquently.

Originally, these people were all arrogant geniuses of the Unfeeling Sect, and it was impossible for them to be called around by outsiders, even Song Yuanbiao was no exception.

But Huangfutian's words made all the people named come out consciously.

"I order you as the suzerain, but all the disciples of the sect who are named should come out. If anyone disobeys the order, he will be punished as a traitor!"

No one dared to disobey Huangfutian's order, even Nangong Changfeng and Zhu Meng walked out of the crowd after hearing their names.

Half an hour passed.

Eight to 900 people gathered in an open space at the mouth of Rueling Valley.

After the last name was read, Song Yuanbiao put away the list and looked at a figure in the crowd.

"Mo Lin, come out."

Mo Lin looked calm, and looked back at Mu Yao. His name was not on the list, but his performance today shocked the audience. Obviously, Song Yuanbiao added him temporarily.

After a little hesitation, Mo Lin also walked into the queue in the open space.

Song Yuanbiao nodded with satisfaction: "You guys have two choices. One, follow me into the imperial city and become a member of Xiaoyao Shengyuan. In this way, you will get the best cultivation resources and key training from the royal family. He will definitely become a young talent who is famous in my Yunlan country, and second, that is to swear allegiance to the Heartless Sect. As for the consequences, hmph..."

Song Yuanbiao didn't continue talking, but everyone could see the killing intent in his eyes.

"I'll give you thirty breaths to make a choice."

Song Yuanbiao's voice sounded again.

"Whoever is willing to follow me, stand in line behind this king, and those who do not want to leave, stay where they are. Now, the timer begins."

The crowd was silent, nearly a thousand disciples looked at each other, and no one came out.

At this time, Huangfutian spoke.

"Nangong Changfeng, Zhu Meng, elite disciples of the Unfeeling Sect, listen carefully, I order as the suzerain..."

"Sect Master!"

Before Huangfutian finished speaking, he was interrupted by a clear voice.

"I think at this time, some decisions should be left to everyone."

Mo Lin stared at Huangfutian and said calmly.

Up to now, many people have guessed Huangfutian's intentions.

He obviously wanted all the elites of nearly a thousand sects to join Xiaoyao Shengyuan, because Song Yuanbiao's intention was obvious, if someone refused his solicitation, he would be killed.

If there were people who stubbornly thought that they could compete with Song Yuanbiao with the strength of the sect, they completely lost the courage to resist after seeing the tens of thousands of elite soldiers around them.

However, Wu Xiu has the arrogance and dignity of Wu Xiu, and not everyone is greedy for life and afraid of death.

In order to save these people's lives, Huangfutian did not hesitate to bow his knees, and wanted to order them to submit as suzerain. It can be said that he had good intentions, but his intuition told Mo Lin that even if these people took refuge in Song Yuanbiao, they would not let Rueqingzong go.

These people put on such a big battle, it was definitely not just to intimidate Huangfutian to hand over a few disciples.

Looking at Mo Lin's dark eyes, Huangfutian felt as if his thoughts had been completely seen through, and finally swallowed the words that came to his lips, turning into a long sigh.

"Twenty breaths left!"

Song Yuanbiao's indifferent voice sounded, he took a deep look at Mo Lin, and a wicked sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I, I am willing to join Xiaoyao Shengyuan!"

An inner disciple came out.

"I practice to live a better life. Although I have obtained a lot of resources from the sect these years, I have also made contributions to the sect. It is considered even. I leave the sect with a clear conscience!"

At this time, no one blamed the inner disciple for betraying the sect.

The tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and even Huangfutian lost his previous vigor, who else would maintain the dignity of the sect?
Someone took the lead, and several inner disciples came out.

one, two, three...

Soon, more than 400 people walked behind Song Yuanbiao one after another, but none of the rest came out.

Song Yuanbiao looked at the remaining 500 people in the field and frowned.

(End of this chapter)