Chapter 1515 Heitian Holy Son Li Yan
"It's a thief from Heitian Sect!"
"We fell for it!"
The faces of the warriors in the rivers and lakes changed one after another.
Those with quicker brains quickly realized: "The thieves of the Heitian Sect have premeditated!"
Some people rushed to find the backbone: "Master Mo Shan, Master Huang, what should we do?"
Then, something even more astonishing happened.
Among the suzerains of the Three Mountains and Five Islands, Mo Shanzhu and Huangdaozhu, who had high hopes, stood on the top of the Iron-Blooded Cliff surrounded by that yin-yang young man!
The young man laughed loudly and said, "Lao Mo, Lao Huang, hurry up and explain the situation to these stupid Jianghu people... You can only survive by taking refuge in the Black Sky Sacred Cult, and you can only die if you resist."
This time, there was an explosion among the crowd.
"No wonder the demon leader of the Heitian Sect knew about the Iron Blood Cliff Conference and made arrangements in advance!"
"Old man Mo and old man Huang, who presided over the meeting, have become lackeys of Heitian Sect!"
There was a lot of voices, shouting and cursing.
When the voice subsided a little, Master Mo Shan stroked his beard and said:
"Everyone, don't get angry. Let me introduce you. The one next to me is the holy son of the Heitian Sacred Cult, Master Li Yan! Below you will also find the envoy of the Heitian Sacred Cult's main altar, the two hundred ghost soldiers led by Master Li Chun, and The earth evil formation jointly deployed by the six elders of the holy religion!
"Everyone's qi has been imprisoned, and you can't escape, and resistance is a dead end. It's better to convert to the Black Heaven Sacred Cult, that's the right way!"
After these words were spoken, the scolding became louder. There is no taboo for these people in the rivers and lakes to speak swear words.
Master Mo Shan had a peaceful aura, stroked his beard and smiled, with a kind of tolerance of resignation.
Li Yan, the holy son of Heitian Sect, got impatient and ordered directly: "Stupid and ignorant guys, show them some color first!"
Mo Shanzhu and Huangdaozhu came out in response.
The remaining six suzerains of the three mountains and five islands were not willing to be captured without a fight, and they all fought against each other. But they had lost their energy, they were basically lambs waiting to be slaughtered, they were severely injured by the random punches and palms of Master Mo Shan and Island Master Huang, and fell to the ground unable to move.
A group of warriors were about to step forward, relying on the superiority of their numbers to encircle and beat them up, but they were hit by Master Mo Shan with a "Flying Cloud Flying Sleeve", a large-scale shock of Gang Qi, and they flew straight out, spitting blood one by one.
Someone yelled: "All the masters of the Heitian Sect, I, Wang Tieqiang, have confessed, so why don't you join in the fun?"
As soon as this remark came out, although many people despised it, some people in the Jianghu responded one after another.
Li Yan controlled the situation, and said with a sneer, "If you want to leave, it's not that easy! Today you will either join the Heitian Holy Cult and become a pawn of the Holy Cult, or you will die here!"
There are also some bloody martial artists.
"Death is death!"
"Being a man is afraid of dying!"
Li Yan looked at the turmoil of the heroes and said with a sneer: "You think that death is the end? The methods of the holy religion are beyond the imagination of you rubbish quacks. After killing the disobedients, I will also imprison your souls , let you all be tortured after death!"
These words were tinged with awe-inspiring coldness.
Even bloody quacks dare not speak out.
In terms of fighting power,
There is no essential difference between a warrior who cultivates Gang Qi and a monk who cultivates Yuanli. It is nothing more than the difference between a war eagle and a magician.
However, cultivators of Yuanli have more means, some of which are unheard of or seen by warriors. Such as arranging formations, drawing talismans, refining alchemy, or the taboo topic of soul restraint!
Perhaps some quacks are not afraid of death.
But in the hands of Yuanli monks, death may not be the end, the soul will be imprisoned and endure endless torture!
Wang Tieqiang next to Bai Xiaowen said in a low voice: "Mr. Lu, I'm afraid this hard-top will not work. It's better to take an expedient measure, bow your head first, and pretend to join the Heitian Sect. When you get out of today's catastrophe, who will return?" Do you recognize these monsters?"
Bai Xiaowen was noncommittal.
Wang Tieqiang said loudly: "Master Shengzi, we are willing to surrender to Heitian... Shengjiao, can you let us go down the mountain? There is still an old mother who has not settled down at home! To teach, to go through fire and water for the holy religion, and to do whatever it takes!"
There are not a few people who hold the same idea.
Some people complained that the three-year-old child was left unattended, some people said that the old father was dying, and some people said that next month would be the 100th birthday of the grandfather...
The central idea is one, after we have taken care of the child/healed the old father/celebrated the grandfather's birthday, we will come to serve the Hetian Sacred Church.
Li Yan, the Holy Son of the Heitian Sect, smiled and said, "It's easy to say, easy to say. Of course the Holy Cult is not unreasonable."
Wang Tieqiang and others were overjoyed.
"but"
Li Yan turned around and said: "You surrender verbally, but what should you do if you don't accept it in your heart?"
Wang Tieqiang hurriedly said: "Of course not, once a man speaks out, it's hard to catch up!"
Now, of course, it is hard to catch up. When the situation changes, you can use the general saying "you don't have to be moral and trustworthy with the demons" to take back what you said.
Li Yan sneered: "I only believe in practical actions."
After speaking, Li Yan clapped his hands, and said to the group of men in black below: "Bring me up!"
There were even two men in black escorting a man in white all the way up the Jagged Cliff. None of the quacks along the way dared to stop them, nor had the ability to stop them.
Bai Xiaowen glanced at it and narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked familiar to the man in white, but he didn't know the name.
Li Yan smiled and said: "This person is called Qin Changsheng, he is an inner disciple of the Shangqing Sect, and was captured by the Holy Cult. Today, our Holy Cult wants to subdue the heroes of the Jiangnan Dao martial arts. This Qin Changsheng is the best certificate!"
After a pause, Li Yan took out a small silver knife and said, "As long as you take this knife and cut off a piece of meat on Qin Changsheng's body, he will be considered loyal to the Holy Cult and have passed the first test."
"My dear, there are disciples from the Immortal Sect participating in the Iron Blood Cliff Conference, it really is true news..."
"It's just that the way of participation is a bit unexpected."
Low murmurs among the crowd.
Wang Tieqiang shouted loudly: "Listen to the meaning of Lord Shengzi, there is a second level?"
Li Yan nodded slightly: "Of course. Those who have passed the first test are eligible to take the Corpse King Pill, and they will be driven by the holy religion from now on."
"Corpse King Pill?"
"What's that?"
The gangsters didn't understand the methods of the Heitian Sect, and looked at each other with some doubts.
Li Yan said: "The Corpse King Pill is the secret medicine of the holy religion, and after taking it, the power will increase greatly. Therefore, only those who have passed the first test and won the certificate of honor are eligible to take it."
Suddenly someone cheered up and shouted: "The Corpse King Pill is a means to control us. After taking it, you must take the antidote regularly, otherwise the corpse insects will enter the brain and there is no cure! Everyone, don't be fooled!"