The best golden pupil

Chapter 2189 Amazing Reversal
A loud bang startled everyone.

Even those who did not commit the crime, murmured in their hearts, and couldn't help becoming nervous in this atmosphere.

Even guessing whether to be punished?

And Ning Tao's heart trembled, his heart fell into the eternal ice valley, his face became extremely ugly, and his heart became even colder when he thought of that old mountain patrol guy.

I'm afraid, he really exposed...

Seeing his ugly face, Yang Jie on the side quickly gritted his teeth and comforted him: "Dumb, don't let your mouth slip later, if there is any problem, I will explain it."

Little did he know, he also panicked a lot.

He was hesitating if he saw that the situation was wrong, he would kneel down and beg for mercy later, or push it to Erdan...

At this time, a sound of steady footsteps came suddenly, and from the depths of the hall, a majestic figure came slowly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with an indifferent expression, wearing a wide avenue robe, walking like a dragon...

Walking to the main seat, he looked down at the crowd coldly.

"We, pay homage to Master Yijue!" Yang Jie, Ning Tao and other disciples hurriedly bowed.

The man in the Taoist robe raised his eyelids, but there was no response, and he sat down firmly, before he said quietly: "Do you know why you are here?"

"Uh, this..."

Five or six hundred people hesitated, their faces changing.

And Ning Tao frowned even deeper, could it be that he wanted to blow himself up?What the hell is this old thing doing?

Suddenly, Yang Jie gritted his teeth, came out flatteringly and said: "Whatever Master Yijue said, it is my duty to wait for my disciples. If there is any dangerous task, but it's okay, I will follow you to the death."

"That's right, I will follow you to the death..."

Hearing this, the Taoist robed man smiled lightly: "Okay, I want you to swear and join Yan Modian."

"Uh……"

Five or six hundred smiles froze.

Even Ning Tao was dumbfounded, what... what's going on?Yan Modian?What has it to do with it?
"Hehe, Master Yijue is just joking, so there is no need to test us like this. We are born in the fairy world, and we should devote ourselves to the fairy world, and we will never have two hearts."

Yang Jie patted his chest and promised.

More than half of what he said was from the bottom of his heart, no matter how villainous he was, he was still from the fairy world.

Everyone also quickly reassured, thinking that the adults were testing them, what kind of Yan Mo Palace spies were they catching?

But the man in the Taoist robe sneered and said sarcastically, "Do you think I am joking with you?"

"Ah, uh, this..."

Everyone's faces froze, and they stared at Yijue's expression closely, but they couldn't find any expression of joking. Their hearts gradually sank to the bottom of the valley, and their faces turned pale.

But Ning Tao's heart was turned upside down, and his Adam's apple twitched. He understood that the Qijue Sect actually took refuge in Yan Modian. It seems that the Qijue old man and the others are also...

Seeing this, the man in the Taoist robe clapped his hands in the depths, and unexpectedly a man came out of the shadows.

That was...Wen Wuqing!

Ning Tao's pupils shrank, and there was a loud "bang" in his head. Now he didn't need to have any doubts.

This bastard, why is he everywhere?
"Tsk tsk, this should be the last batch. It's really troublesome for you to do it like this. Why don't you be more straightforward," Wen Wuqing said, rubbing his brain and shaking his head.

"Oh? What do you say?" The Taoist robed man frowned.

Wen Wuqing smiled, his dark and cold eyes flashed, and he said sharply: "It's very simple. Those who are willing to make an oath and join my Yan Mo Temple can live."

"On the contrary, you will die. To be honest, the entire Qijue Sect is now from my Yan Mo Palace."

As soon as the words came out, the 600 people were shocked.

Their eyes widened, full of inconceivability. As Tiangang, one of the pillars of the Immortal World, their Qijue Sect actually all took refuge in Yan Modian.

At this moment, he was still thinking of pulling all the disciples into the group, what... what happened?
They can't figure it out?Even more unacceptable?
Just when the commotion was about to start, the Taoist robed man waved his hand lightly, and light burst out from under the feet of everyone, and a huge imprisonment formation restrained everyone.

"No, it's a hit!"

Some disciples screamed, but couldn't get away.

"Bastard, you white-eyed wolf, bastard, I call you a master in vain, you dare to seek refuge in Yan Modian, shameless, scum, you are a coward..."

A young man in yellow robe roared.

As soon as he took the lead, dozens of bloody disciples immediately cursed at the top of their lungs.

"It's impossible for the young master to betray you. I curse you to die. Da Luo Immortal Palace will definitely not let you go."

"I'm really blind. I would worship under the traitor's door. Idiots, they are all a bunch of idiots..."

The Taoist robed man's face was ugly and gloomy, but he had obviously experienced it, and he didn't lose his composure at the moment.

And the corner of Wen Wuqing's mouth was sarcasm, and with a wave of one hand, dozens of spears gathered around him, just like playing with ants, lightly pointed at it.

"If you don't give in, then go die."

"Swoosh...!"

With the imprisoning formation, the spear pierced through the dozens of figures without hindrance.

Ning Tao's eyes were tearing apart, but he couldn't reveal it now, otherwise, his plan would be in vain, and even if he was exposed, he would not be able to save people.

Right now, the entire Qijue Sect has been reduced to puppets. I am afraid that these people are the last survivors.

"Cough...!"

"Damn beasts, traitors, scum, I curse you, you will be crushed to powder by the number one sect in the world."

The yellow-robed youth screamed ferociously.

A spear shot out, piercing through his head, and his feet were full of pungent blood.

Seeing this scene, Ning Tao, Yang Jie and others gritted their teeth, but no one said a word, if you don't submit, you will die, if you submit, you will betray.

"How about it, have you thought about it? There is not much time left for you."

Wen Wuqing said with a wicked smile.

Hearing this, Yang Jie gritted his teeth and said, "I, Yang Jie, swear to join Yan Modian and never disclose any information. Anyone who violates this will be punished by heaven and earth."

"Very well, that's right. As long as it is beneficial, the position and so on are all nonsense."

Wen Wuqing sarcastically laughed.

The Taoist robed man frowned and remained silent.

Some people started, and the rest of them gritted their teeth and swore one after another, all with the heart of Dao.

Ning Tao was silent for a long time, and actually swore an oath, but he was named Erdan, and no one was paying attention to him in the corner at the moment.

After seeing everyone swearing, Wen Wuqing waved his hand and removed the imprisonment formation.

Immediately, he took out a dark yellow scroll, squinted his eyes and said, "Take out a drop of blood, and the oath will be fulfilled."

When everyone heard what was said, they all complied with it, their vows were sworn, and even a drop of blood was fine.

Ning Tao's muscles trembled, and he turned his hand to take out a jade bottle, which contained the blood of Erdan, and Mr. Cheng reminded him to take it with him, so as not to need it in case of emergency.

But Erdan is dead, and he didn't make the oath, so I don't know if it will work or not?

Gritting his teeth, he also swiped the blood onto the scroll.

"A total of 430 people," Wen Wuqing looked at the oath scroll and nodded in satisfaction.

But suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a vague name, Erdan, which was not as clear as others.

Wen Wuqing was stunned for a moment, pondered for a while, and then suddenly realized, probably because of his nickname, looking at the Huangquan scroll is not as simple as you think.

With a smug smile, he immediately put it away.

But he didn't expect that at this moment, the name of that bastard flickered, and after a breath, it turned into a blank, and there was no such name...

(End of this chapter)