The best golden pupil

Chapter 1315 Ning Tao's Emperor's Means

Surrender, or, die!
Both are options that they both resist.

Although the leader and deputy leader are dead, and the chief protector is also dead, but they are used to being loose, how can they be restrained.

I saw a man holding a bow calling out: "Brothers, everyone must unite as one, we have so many people, if we really fight, they will definitely suffer heavy casualties."

"Yes, we will never surrender, let us go..."

Hearing the shouts all over the sky, Miao Jingjing raised her brows upside down, burst into a rage, and said coldly: "Do you really think that you can defeat a god-refining expert just by relying on a large number of people? It's ridiculous."

The man with one arm said vigilantly: "We are here at the order of the leader, and we have no intention of going against you. As long as you are willing to let me go, I will be very grateful."

"Yes, it's all because of the leader. We had no choice but to do it. Now that they are dead, we don't have to listen to their threats and orders. Just let us go."

Hundreds of people agreed with each other, almost saying that we should either let us go, or we would suffer a lose-lose situation.

Miao Jingjing's beautiful eyes flickered, how could she be threatened by a group of minions, let alone a fifth-grade magic weapon, for her dignified cultivation of gods!

Just when she was about to kill someone to gain prestige, Ning Tao stopped him with a smile, and said evilly: "Don't worry, let me come. Watch it, what is war without blood, and what is strategy."

Under Miao Jingjing's doubts, Ning Tao suddenly turned around and looked at the cult monks, and said coldly: "I have offended the Heavenly Sect, and I still want to leave. Do I think too much?"

In a word, it shows the attitude of Tianjiao.

The villagers in the ancestral hall were excited and shouted hello, their Tianjiao is not a place where anyone can come if they want.

It would be a disaster if they were allowed to escape.

Su Qian, Hua Linglong, Tong Yaqian, and Cheng Ba, who had the highest cultivation, all guarded everyone tightly to avoid being attacked.

The man with the bow and others turned pale with fright, and hundreds of people were ready to wait in an instant, the killing skills honed in the mountains were very strong.

Even when they thought there was going to be a bloody battle, Ning Tao's face suddenly changed from dark clouds to sunny, and he rubbed his chin to play: It would be a pity to kill so many people. "

The flower-armed man felt uneasy, and said angrily, "What on earth do you want to do? If you want to fight, you can beat us and let us go."

Hearing this, Ning Tao smiled slightly, turned his hands over, and two strange things appeared like a magic trick.

The left hand is a pale white panacea with fairy mist,

The right hand is a three-rank tiger-head machete,

The eyes of the flower-armed man and others were straightened. How did he do it? Hundreds of people have tried their best to figure it out.

At this time, Ning Tao suddenly smiled at the man with the flower arm and said, "Do you know what these two things in my hand are?"

Hearing the words, the latter subconsciously took a step back, hesitated for a while and blurted out: "A pill, and a weapon, why, is there any difference?"

"Of course it's different, and it's very different. This elixir is a panacea that can transform people, and it can cure hundreds of poisons. And this weapon is a legendary... magic weapon!"

"A complete third-grade magic weapon can at least increase your strength several times," Ning Tao said with a smile.

Panacea, magic weapon!
Hundreds of people shrank their pupils and showed suspicion. Although they all knew these two things, they had already forgotten their magic.

I saw an old monk wondering: "I don't know what you mean, Lord Witch, it's not just for us to appreciate, is it?"

Ning Tao grinned, and said persuasively: "Of course not, my goal is to revive the Heavenly Sect, and these two things can be done, but manpower is a problem."

"You have also said that you are all former Heavenly Sects. If you surrender to me, you will return home. Unlike the evil leader, I am very kind. At least I can clearly distinguish rewards and punishments."

Ok?
The old monk narrowed his eyes, and tentatively said: "If you have anything to say, please speak up, and you don't have to keep it up."

The man with the bow also said coldly: "I think his purpose is to make us submit, and he is trying to fool us in different ways."

Hearing the words of the two, Ning Tao played with taste: "You are right, you must surrender to me today no matter what."

As soon as this remark came out, hundreds of people were angry.

"It's just that not all of you are what I want, just like those who killed my Heavenly Sect's people must die, and the rest, as long as they have merit, I will reward."

"The premise is that the heart must be taught to me, be a real person, and make great contributions. I will reward all of them, such as panacea, magic tools, and even Taoism. There is no lie."

"This is the benefit of surrendering to me, and even more."

The faces of the old monk and the others darkened, and they sneered in their hearts. They still tried to make them surrender, but is this possible?

Seeing the disdain on their faces, Ning Tao said with a faint smile: "Before that, I want someone to test it, and prove that I am not lying to you, but giving you a way out."

test?

Everyone took a step back, their vigilance rising.

Ning Tao didn't care, glanced at these people, and finally put it on the flower arm of the man with the flower arm, raised his eyebrows and said: "If I guess correctly, your arm is a kind of poison."

"Every time it rains on a cloudy day, there will be a dull pain, and sometimes the spiritual power will be blocked, am I right?"

As soon as this remark was made, the faces of the man with the flower arm and most of the people turned pale at the same time, because they all knew about it.

I saw the man with flower arms poking his neck and saying: "What if it is, so what if it is not, what exactly do you want?"

Ning Tao tossed the panacea, playing around with taste: "This panacea can cure you, no, it should be said that its potion can save you, but I think you are more pleasing to the eye, so I will reward you all."

As soon as the words fell, he threw the panacea towards the flower-armed man.

The latter caught him subconsciously, and hundreds of people stared at him at the same time, and many people whispered to him to be careful.

The face of the flower-armed man changed, he glanced at the confident Ning Tao and Miao Jingjing, and he actually swallowed it with a gritted teeth.

The old monk and the others turned pale with fright, hurriedly took three steps back, and took out their weapons out of caution, tensing up.

The spirit pill melts at the entrance, flows through the four limbs, nourishes the bones and flesh, the arms seem to be opened, the feeling of incomparable comfort returns, and finally the medicinal power gathers in the dantian...

"Oh!"

A burst of momentum broke out, and it was actually climbing. The flower-armed man was originally a high-level qi practitioner, but this dredging made him climb to the top!
"Hi~!"

Hundreds of people were taken aback. This short period of effort actually allowed them to break through the bottleneck, and their cultivation base reached the peak of Qi refining.

How can this be?

How did he do it, horribly?

But the old monk deliberately glanced at the flower arm, but his pupils shrank suddenly, and the flower arm was fading and gradually disappearing.

That strange poison was really forced back!
Seeing this, Ning Tao smiled indifferently, and threw down the third-grade tiger-headed broadsword in his hand, and stuck it in front of the flower-armed man.

Confidence: "If you want to surrender to me, use this magic weapon to kill a sinner, just shoot the sinner who was a civilian in my Heavenly Sect, and use his blood to wash away your sins."

The words echoed faintly, making everyone shudder.

After a while, the flower-armed man opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed through his eyes, and he looked at the tiger-headed sword under his feet.

The sharp blade reflected his pupils.

(End of this chapter)