Reborn as a snake: spreading branches and leaves, completely crazy

Xiao Bai bowed his hands and said, "Yes, I promise to complete the mission."

"Disciple, please retire first!"

"Go ahead...."

Yan Ding continued to sip the tea comfortably, hoping that Yan Zhan had different intentions, so that he could be accused of being a traitor and killed in front of all the sect disciples.

Every time Xiao Bai meets Yan Ding, he will take the magical medicine refined by the little medical fairy, which can perfectly isolate the evil spirit.

In addition, every word and action he imitated as Goudan was impeccable, and no one ever doubted his authenticity.

His almost perfect performance at the banquet won Yan Ding's respect, and his status in Dreamland Mountain increased.

After leaving Zhuding Peak, Xiao Baima rushed to the Fierce War Peak to find Yan Zhan.

There was only an hour left before the war broke out. When it was time to race against time, Yan Zhan summoned the most loyal disciples around him to plot a plan in the basement.

If you don't seize this great opportunity, there will be no chance of a turnaround in the future.

"Master, someone is coming in from outside."

Seeing Xiao Bai's disguised Goudan come in, Yan Zhan gradually relaxed his vigilance.

"Don't panic, Master Nephew Goudan is one of our own."

"You proceed according to the original plan and must not be exposed in advance."

"clear...."

After all the disciples left, Yan Zhan used magic power to seal off the area.

"Nephew Goudan, the war is coming. If you are not waiting by Yan Ding's side, what do you want to do when you come to me?"

Xiao Bai took out a conch shell slowly. This was a token given to him by Yu Ji before. It had a special function and could record secretly.

I recorded what Yan Ding said just now, and the rest was edited.

"Of course it's a surprise for the great uncle."

Just press one of the spikes on it gently to play what Yan Ding just said.

As soon as he heard Yan Ding's voice, Yan Zhan immediately became alert and looked around.

"Master Bomopan, this is the sound made by the conch shell. You need to listen to this sentence first."

Yan Zhan frowned, and after hearing that he had to kill first and play later, there was no follow-up.

The surrounding air became solemn. Yan Zhan quietly gathered his Qi with his palms, and he might slap Xiao Bai to death at any time.

His eyes were full of murderous intent: "So, what do you mean by my nephew?"

Xiao Bai laughed heartily: "Master uncle, you don't trust me? If I really want to harm you, I will never reveal all Yan Ding's fear of you."

"We have a common enemy. As long as Yan Ding is killed, the entire Dreamland Mountain will definitely return to the hands of the great uncle, and I can avenge him for many years."

"The situation is very favorable to us now. I will explain everything to Yan Ding when I go back later. The master has sincerely surrendered and has no intention of rebellion."

Yan Zhan gradually showed a smile: "Then I will help you, my nephew. Once the matter is completed, you will be the deputy sect leader, and we will govern Dreamland Mountain together."

"Thank you for your appreciation, uncle. I'll go back and do some work first. Then you'll see what I mean."

With Xiao Bai cooperating in secret, Yan Zhan would be confident in this operation even if he did not have a numerical advantage.

As the sect master who has been in charge of Dreamland Mountain for thousands of years, he also has many secret weapons in his hands.

Before Xiao Bai left, he gave him a dose of poison and asked him to secretly put it into Yan Ding's tea cup.

As long as Yan Ding cannot exert his full strength, Yan Zhan will be sure to kill him. At that time, the evidence prepared in advance will be made public and Yan Ding will be charged with bullying his master and destroying his ancestors.

After weighing the pros and cons, Xiao Bai decided to secretly drug Yan Ding to weaken his strength and transfer all this to Yan Zhan.

At the first moment of arrival, the surrounding area around Dreamland Mountain was lit up with soaring flames, and the Alliance army launched an attack on time as planned.

The disciples were well prepared and took advantage of the formation to perfectly block the alliance army from the outside.

"A ragtag group of people is useless in large numbers. It takes at least two sixth-level emperors to break the formation."

"I didn't expect them to be so stupid that they would fly into the flames and kill themselves."

"Send the order. After one more incense time, let the disciples guarding the second formation launch a full-scale counterattack, so that these monsters and ghosts will never come back."

With Xiao Bai inside providing intelligence, Tian Kui commanded the coalition forces to quickly avoid counterattacks and keep a safe distance.

At the same time, a small fireball rushed among the eight peaks of Dreamland Mountain, instantly igniting the five peaks.

The disciples used their magic power to drive a large amount of river water to extinguish the fire, which simply added fuel to the fire. Not only did it fail to put it out, it actually made it burn even more intensely.

"Master, Master is not well."

Yan Ding smelled a pungent burning smell and hurriedly walked out of the door with Xiao Bai. A disciple hurriedly ran in and bumped into his chest.

"Why are you panicking? You're so frizzy."

"Master, everything outside is on fire."

Xiao Bai was extremely angry: "It must have been done by Master Yan Zhan. Please rest assured, Master, I have seen him drink the poison with my own eyes."

"I was going to bring him to justice at that time, but suddenly other disciples broke in, but I didn't take action for fear of being exposed."

Later, more disciples came to report that a large number of disciples were poisoned and suffered from abdominal pain and diarrhea at higher levels of cultivation.

Those with low cultivation levels died suddenly, when Yan Zhan led his loyal disciples to kill him.

"The evil thief who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors will take your life today to clean up the family."

Chapter 381 The snipe and the clam fight

Yan Zhan suddenly came out, which shocked Yan Ding. According to the intelligence he had, this old boy definitely did not have the courage to rebel.

There are only a handful of useful disciples around him, and the two of them are evenly matched in terms of combat prowess.

"Elder brother, why are you doing this? It's not because you are fighting for the position of the sect leader."

"This was voted by all the disciples of Mengjing Mountain. Your move is undoubtedly within the sect's rules."

Yan Zhan and Xiao Bai looked at each other for a moment. After getting the accurate answer, he felt confident and simply showed off his cards.

"The traitor Yan Ding openly defected to the Xuantian Sect. Do you want to destroy the Dreamland Mountain founded by the ancestor?"

"I was originally a member of the same generation in the sect, but you turned me into a grandson. As the eldest disciple of my ancestor, how can I just watch the sect fall into decline?"

Yan Zhan's words were sharp, as if he was judging Yan Ding. The disciples on both sides were ready to fight, and they would fight as long as he gave the order.

Faced with Yan Zhan's provocation, Yan Ding naturally did not give in. He secretly put his hands behind his back to prepare his disciples for action.

He tried to gather his true energy with both hands, but felt like there was a breath blocked in his heart that he could never release.

"What's going on? I suddenly can't exert my full strength. I only have eight power at most."

Yan Zhan showed a trace of evil charm, and also noticed that something was wrong with Yan Ding. Xiao Bai did not lie to him, and his plan had succeeded.

"Junior brother, let me learn your clever tricks. You have been in the immortal world for so many years and have been cultivated by Emperor Kun personally. I want to see what kind of strength you have."

Yan Zhan was the first to attack, and he would not show mercy. This situation was a dream come true.

"All disciples, obey my order and kill me!"

Yan Ding is not that stupid. He is currently unable to exert his eight successes and will definitely not be able to defeat Yan Zhan.

He wanted Xiao Bai to go over first and try to resist him. He had many bad ideas and wanted to see if he could delay some time and create an opportunity for himself to escape.

"Goudan, Goudan!"

"Where did this short, fat boy go at the critical moment?"

Yan Ding grabbed a few disciples around him and stopped him in front.

"You guys hold on first, I still have important things to deal with as a teacher."

"Want to run? It's not that easy."

Yan Zhan used magic to block Yan Ding's retreat route. At this time, raging fires burned everywhere in Mengjing Mountain, and even Zhuding Peak was not immune.

More than half of the disciples have been poisoned, and the battle attrition is very serious.

Yan Zhan can't control this. He is determined to kill. As long as he kills Yan Ding, he can immediately reverse the situation.

He believed that only by uniting with other peak masters and the elders could the alliance army be defeated.

Those disciples with weaker fighting ability will not feel distressed if they die more. If the other six peak masters are still there, Mengjing Mountain will not be defeated.

There is a very strange phenomenon in Dreamland Mountain. The ten elders are not very powerful in combat and are not as good as the eight peak masters.

These elders act more like the mascots of Dreamland Mountain and have little real power. They can only play a role in the election of the sect leader.

Originally there was no such position, so in order to make Mengjing Mountain look more like a sect in the fairy world, the ancestor established ten elders.

Even though Yan Ding used less than 80% of his strength, he still managed to avoid several fierce attacks from Yan Zhan with the help of his magical weapon.

At this time, Xiao Bai was hiding next to him, waiting for an opportunity. He did not go to Bai Su immediately, so he had to seize this excellent opportunity.

According to the current situation, Yan Ding cannot last long. Every time he uses his magic power, his cultivation level will drop a little.

Bai Ling and Bai Su appeared at the same time and were quickly targeted by the two peak masters.

"Bai Su Demon Girl should stop being so arrogant. My ancestor treated you very well back then. How dare you join forces with foreigners to destroy the sect."

Bai Ling gritted his teeth: "This is the grudge between Yan Ding and Xiao Bai. Why do you involve two innocent children? You still claim to be the immortal family that saves the world."

"This is the intention of the sect master. Since ancient times, humans and monsters have been incompatible. Since you have no gratitude, don't blame us for not thinking about our old friendship."

As the ruthless words ended, the two sides started fighting fiercely.

Bai Su level does not have an advantage, so he can only use his speed to avoid attacks, and then look for opportunities to counterattack.

After more than ten minutes of chasing, Yan Zhan used powerful magic to block Yan Ding, who was running around, into a blind corner.

None of the peak masters chose to come to help. Two of them were facing off against Bai Ling and Bai Su, and the other four were watching the show.

They are not stupid at all. Yan Ding no longer has any advantage, so what if he is the sect leader.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong have been respected since ancient times. If nothing unexpected happens, after killing Yan Ding, Yan Zhan will naturally obtain the position of sect leader.

"Junior brother, where else do you want to run?"

Yan Ding was very unconvinced: "Why is this happening? What did you do to me?"