In Yueshi Villa, the movement was like a landslide, and the battle like a tsunami did not last long, and it ended in less than a quarter of an hour.
In the distance, people from all walks of life scattered in all directions waited for a long time, and seeing that there was no movement in the villa, and no battle had started, everyone turned back cautiously.
?Leaded by the fourth-rank masters, the subordinates fell behind, falling far away.
The sect masters and sect masters of the Wulin League gathered together and slowly entered the villa. Dizong and Huaiwang secret agents echoed from afar, forming a camp.
Xiao Yuenu and the others had tense faces. Although they were confident in their lord, even though the other party came only with a clone, the Daoist leader of Renzong was a senior second rank.
It cannot be judged by common sense.
"Don't worry, Leader Cao is a master of the third rank. No matter how powerful that Renzong Taoist is, it is impossible to defeat the leader in such a short period of time." Fu Jingmen said calmly.
"But the battle is indeed over." said the owner of Qianjimen.
"In the opinion of Yi Nu's family, Leader Cao won." Xiao Yuenu looked relaxed and blinked her eyes playfully.
She will make such a judgment based on the fact that martial arts are the hardest to kill in the same level. Since the avatars of the leader and the head of Renzong Dao are both third-rank, it is by no means possible to defeat the leader in a short time.
However, the battle in the depths of Yueshi Villa has ended, so one can imagine the result.
Yang Cuixue said with emotion: "The leader is newly promoted to the third rank, and he defeated the avatar of the national teacher. If this matter is spread, the reputation of our Wulin League and the leader will reach a new high."
"The rivers and lakes of Dafeng Thirteen Continents should be respected by our Wulin League." Another sect master added.
Everyone looked at each other and smiled, and their mentality relaxed, and they were no longer nervous, but they did not relax their vigilance and moved forward slowly.
"Chick"
Tianji in the distance cursed secretly, not because the national teacher lost, but because Cao Qingyang stepped into the third rank and became famous from then on. For the court, this is not good news.
The stronger the power in the rivers and lakes, the weaker the imperial court's control over the reformed area.
It doesn't matter in times of peace and prosperity, once troubled times come, these areas will definitely be the first to rebel.
After walking through the collapsed houses and the messy courtyard for nearly a quarter of an hour, they finally returned to the cold pool, and saw a purple-robed figure standing proudly from a distance.
In the Demonic Dao of Dizong, someone sneered.
Just as joy appeared on the faces of Yang Cuixue and the others, their expressions suddenly changed. Since they were panicked and frightened, more than a dozen sect masters and sect masters rushed over and stood in front of Cao Qingyang.
Cao Qingyang has no breathing, heartbeat and other vital reactions.
Dizong Yaodao realized that Cao Qingyang's primordial spirit was dying in advance, so he sneered.
"League, lord!!!"
The sect master of Qianjimen cried out and was greatly shocked.
"How could this be, how could this be."
? Fu Jingmen's knees softened and he knelt in front of Cao Qingyang, beating the ground with his right fist.
"Leader Cao has fallen"
Xiao Yuenu's delicate body shook, the color faded from her face little by little, and under the veil, the originally rosy lips also turned pale.
She stared blankly at Cao Qingyang, whose eyes were still closed, feeling extremely confused and lost, as well as panicked at a loss.
The mainstay of the Wulin League fell, and fell to the Yueshi Villa, and the candidate for the new leader has not yet been decided, because Cao Qingyang is still in the prime of his youth.
This means that the major sects in Jianzhou, as well as the headquarters of the Wulin League, will fall into chaos for the position of leader.
"The Wulin League has been established for 600 years, and there are less than three cases of the leader's death. What should I do, what should I do?" Yang Cuixue, the leader of the Mo Pavilion, trembled.
At this time, the disciples and gang members of the Wulin League rushed over, and when they saw this scene, they cried and cried everywhere.
Especially the disciples at the headquarters of the Wulin League fell to their knees and cried loudly.
Not long ago, they cheered for Cao Qingyang's promotion to the third rank, thinking that the glorious era of the Wulin League has come, and its power and prestige will rise to a higher level.
How long is this?
?The situation took a turn for the worse, leader Cao fell, the good news turned into bad news, and he fell from the mountain to the bottom.
"Tsk tsk, Luo Yuheng is still decisive in killing as always, without showing affection." The white-haired red lotus priest said with a strange yin and yang air.
Now that Cao Qingyang is dead, they don't have to worry about anything.
The major gangs of the Wulin League dared to attack in anger, which was exactly what he wanted. The lotus Taoist priests of the Dizong would wash Jianzhou bloody and do a good job.
"Hey, Nine ColorsHe wanted to leave, but he couldn't stay.
"It's not bad to let them go back to Beijing in disgrace." Emperor Yuan Jing thought with a sneer.
"Xu Yingong"
Xiao Yuenu's soft voice brought him back to reality, looking at the bright pearl of Jianzhou, Xu Qi'an nodded and said: "Leader Cao's soul is with me, I will send it back right now."
Everyone in the Wulin League was full of anticipation.
"Meow"
An orange cat walked through the ruins and stopped in the distance, watching everyone with green eyes.
I don't know if the cat was lucky enough to escape death, or just came back from the outside and found that his home had been turned into ruins.
Xu Qi'an walked up to Cao Qingyang, and under the expectant eyes of everyone in the Wulin League, opened the sachet, released Cao Qingyang's soul, and guided him back to his body.
Just at this moment, Daoist Jinlian's eyebrows vortex appeared, and a soul body intertwined with golden light and black mist shot out, trying to snatch Cao Qingyang's body.
The change was too fast, completely beyond everyone's expectations. Moreover, it is very difficult for Wu Fu to stop the Daoist Yin God from seizing the house, and lacks effective means of attack.
Everyone's face changed drastically.
"Meow"
The orange cat screamed, arched its back, its long hair stood on end, and grinned at the soul body intertwined with golden light and black mist.
Cats are very sensitive to the vagina.
The moment the cat's meow sounded, the soul body obviously stagnated, and then, as if instinctively, it turned its direction and slammed into the orange cat's body
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