Fang Haotian left and left Jiang homesick and Rong Yanbing in the big square.
The people around looked at the void for a long time before they took back their eyes, and then blamed Jiang Sixiang and others.
Jiang homesick and Rong Yanbing looked calm.
Those people around didn''t move. Many people''s eyes were a little complex, less hatred and more guilt.
These people know that they misunderstood Jiang homesickness before, especially Jiang homesickness. He is not only a traitor, but also a great hero of Zhengyang mountain!
"Elder Jiang."
Suddenly a deacon knelt down.
This kneeling was a chain reaction. With a crash, 90% of the people knelt down.
The rest of you look at me, I look at you, kneel down one after another.
Finally, more than 200 people did not kneel, and there was still hatred in their eyes.
These people have completely become Hou buqun''s fans and have lost their ability to judge themselves. They don''t distinguish between black and white and right and wrong.
In their opinion, whether Hou buqun is an evil or not, they will be loyal to him anyway.
When Hou buqun dies, they should avenge him.
"Kill!"
The more than 200 people suddenly looked vicious and rushed up regardless of everything. They rushed to Jiang Sixiang and others in all directions.
"Kill!"
Several elders kneeling suddenly drank, and they took the lead in jumping.
Many disciples responded and shot and intercepted.
A scuffle broke out.
How can we defeat more than 200 people?
When someone rushed to Jiang Sixiang and Rong Yanbing in front of them, it was only a dozen people, and the rest died and injured.
"You ask for death, and I will fulfill you." Jiang Sixiang also knew that such people were hopeless. He hurt more than a dozen people and left none of them.
After killing more than a dozen people, Jiang Sixiang looked at the more than 50 captured people. His eyes were cold and firm, and said, "kill them all."
"All killed?"
Someone hesitated.
But others are decisive.
"Listen to elder Jiang."
An elder took the lead and raised his sword.
More than 50 people were also killed.
In other words, the people most loyal to Hou buqun are dead.
Even if there is still a fish in the net, we can only dive honestly and can''t turn over any waves for the time being.
Zhengyang mountain is really stable here, and Jiang homesick and Rong Yanbing are much safer.
At this time, Fang Haotian stood in front of the door of a secret room.
The secret room is in the deepest part of Zhengyang mountain, in which many arrays are arranged. It is the most important and mysterious place to enter Zhengyang mountain.
Fang Haotian''s soul sensing force has been paying attention to the big square. Seeing that the situation was completely controlled by Jiang Sixiang, he finally released his heart, stroked with his right hand, and then his body disappeared.
The next moment, Fang Haotian stood in the secret room.
There is an old man with white hair in the secret room. He sits still, his eyes are closed, and his breath is fine. It seems that he is in an extremely delicate state.
Fang Haotian looked at the old man without making a sound. He waited so quietly. He could sense that the old man''s breathing was changing and should wake up soon.
About a hundred breaths.
"Poof!"
The old man was shocked. Suddenly, he took a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. His body twitched violently, and his face was soon covered with black lines.
He looked extremely painful, but he didn''t shout, just gritted his teeth, and occasionally made a few painful grunts in his mouth.
Seeing this, Fang Haotian suddenly understood why the patriarch connived at Hou buqun so brazenly and tried to completely control Zhengyang mountain.
The patriarch is not conniving, but powerless!
Fang Haotian''s finger suddenly bounced, and a wisp of air entered the old man''s body.
The old man''s body gradually stopped twitching, and the color of pain on his face faded.
"Thank you." The pale and bloodless old man sat down, wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeves and said, "you see, the reason why I let Hou buqun go is because I can''t do anything. If I hadn''t been hiding from the world under the pretext of cultivating divine skills these years, maybe Zhengyang mountain would have become Hou buqun."
Although Hou buqun has been blatant in recent years, he has actually converged because of the existence of his patriarch.
If Hou buqun had known that the patriarch was like this, he might have arranged the outcome of his accidental death, and then he could be the patriarch himself or set up a puppet patriarch.
Fang Haotian also didn''t ask the leader of Zhengyang mountain why he can know the outside things here, because he is the leader after all, and there will always be some real confidants. Naturally, someone in the sect has a unique way to keep in touch with him, so that he can know what happened in Zhengyang mountain at any time, including what happened today.
"You are not poisoned," Fang Haotian came here not to question the leader who is not a director, but to see that there is something wrong with the leader''s body, "but was hurt by some kind of vicious secret art. I can not only suppress you, but also cure you."
The patriarch of Zhengyang mountain was shocked: "can you cure it?"
"Yes, I can." Fang Hao said, "but you and I have no friendship. If you want me to cure you, you have to show my sincerity to help."
The Lord of Zhengyang mountain said anxiously, "what do you want?"
He was indeed secretly tricked into a vicious secret technique. He was tortured for many years. It was worse than death. If he could be cured, he would be willing to pay any price.
"Be kind to Jiang homesick," Fang Hao said to heaven. "He comes from a small world with me. He is equal to my few relatives in this world."
The leader of Zhengyang mountain was stunned: "that''s it?"
Fang Haotian nodded and said, "that''s it, because for me, relatives are the most important."
"I see." Lord Zhengyang nodded, "for a person who values friendship, relatives are really more important than anything. OK, I promise you, I will regard him as a brother in the future. As long as I am still the leader of Zhengyang mountain, he is the deputy leader under one person. And I will declare to the whole clan that if I die before him, he will be the next patriarch. If you don''t trust me, I can swear. "
"No, I believe you." Fang Haotian said with a smile, "because you dare to obey me, even if I leave this world, I must have a way to take your life. No matter how expensive it is, I will kill you. "
The leader of Zhengyang mountain was shocked again.
He is the leader of the large sect. He knows more than others and knows the ultimate realm. Because Zhengyang mountain has gone out of several ultimate realms for so many years, some of them have a special connection with Zhengyang mountain. If Zhengyang mountain is really facing a life and death crisis and an irresolvable disaster, those existence will come back at all costs.
It was precisely because he knew the ultimate realm. After listening to Fang Haotian''s words, he knew that the young man in front of him should be very close to the ultimate realm, and he was very confident that he would enter the existence of the ultimate realm.
"I understand." The leader of Zhengyang mountain looked up and looked forward, "please help me."
"OK. The process will be a little painful, and you need to trust me completely, otherwise I can''t cure you. "
Fang Hao took a step in the sky and put his hand on the head of the patriarch of Zhengyang mountain.
The leader of Zhengyang mountain is also a man of great spirit, and he really has no scruples. If others want to harm him, they don''t need to play tricks at all, so he completely let go.
"Boom!"
The vigorous immortal Qi was poured into the body of the leader of Zhengyang mountain from his head, and then turned into the most fierce Qi sword to swim in his body.
"Ah!"
The leader of Zhengyang mountain was so painful that he couldn''t help screaming.
At this time, his feeling was that the Qi sword controlled by Fang Haotian cut the internal organs, strange meridians and eight veins in his body, and the bones of his whole body.
"Quickly guard the Shentai, and luck cooperates with me." Fang Hao said, "your secret arts are very powerful. There are 1800 blockages in your body. I need to get through them one by one. If you can cooperate with me, I will be a little easier."
When the leader of Zhengyang mountain was in pain, he suddenly inhaled, and the immortal Qi in his body ran to cooperate with the immortal Qi input by Fang Haotian.
At this time, the Xianqi of the leader of Zhengyang mountain is like a obedient little brother, and the Xianqi controlled by Fang Haotian is the eldest brother.
Wherever the elder brother goes, the younger brother will follow him. When necessary, he will help the elder brother reduce the burden.
Of course, the leader of Zhengyang mountain found that if he did, he would get Fang Haotian''s technique more clearly, and he felt a supreme mysterious sword meaning.
He couldn''t help remembering Fang Haotian''s technique and understanding the meaning of the sword.
The secret room was very quiet. There was only the heavy breathing sound of the leader of Zhengyang mountain. As time went by, Fang Haotian''s face was a little pale.
With Fang Haotian''s ability, it''s a little hard to get through the blockage for more than 1000 years.
As time passed, three hours later, Fang Haotian''s hand suddenly shook, as if he were going to break the head of the Lord of Zhengyang mountain.
"Ah ah..."
The leader of Zhengyang mountain couldn''t bear the pain again and couldn''t help screaming. The scream lasted for hundreds of breaths.
"Poof!"
The leader of Zhengyang mountain suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a big mouthful of black blood.
This is the congestion cleared from all the blockage points.
The blood vomited out, and the leader of Zhengyang mountain suddenly felt comfortable.
It was just this change in the gap from extreme pain to extreme comfort that he suddenly fainted.
"What a powerful secret skill. The strength of the person who uses it is not below me."
Fang Haotian looked at the dizzy leader of Zhengyang mountain and was not happy with the successful treatment. Instead, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and his face was dignified.
After a while, the leader of Zhengyang mountain woke up.
With a little luck, he felt unobstructed. His accomplishments not only recovered, but also surpassed the past. Not only that, in the process of Fang Haotian helping him heal, he really realized a sword move.
He firmly believes that this move is the most powerful move he has ever learned.
"Thanks." The founder of Zhengyang mountain stood up and bowed to Fang Haotian.
Fang Haotian held out his hand and said, "the Lord doesn''t need to do this. You''re just a deal."
The leader of Zhengyang mountain shook his head and said, "it may be for you, but it is a re creation for me. It is also a great kindness to save Zhengyang mountain from water and fire. In the future, I will not only fulfill my promise, but also form an alliance with Yunyang sect."
"Then it''s my turn to thank the Lord." Fang Haotian smiled. With a stroke in front of him, he tore open a passage. "We''ve been waiting outside for a long time. Let''s go out together. Zhengyang mountain needs you to appear and unite people''s hearts at this time."