Chapter 784 Hurry and Grab a Seat
The escape light rained down like raindrops, landing on the square of Yudie Peak.
In addition to the eight real masters in the lead, there were more than ten deacons who were also there.
This momentum was indeed huge.
For a moment, all the disciples on Yudie Peak were silent.
"Real Master Yehuo, Real Master Fubao... I guessed it right, these two real masters are the backbone of Baoding Peak, and they really came to the door!"
Fu Mingcheng's eyes flashed wildly. At this time, his mood was contradictory. There was a kind of complacency because of the expected, and there was also a kind of excitement and fear about what would happen next.
Dong Tiande and others around him couldn't help but feel nervous. They didn't know what kind of collision and friction would occur between the other party and Yudie Peak with such a huge momentum...
Everyone's immortal couldn't help but rise to their throats.
But strangely, as this group of people gradually approached Wu Yang Zhenren who was imprisoned in the square, Lu Yu, the senior brother of Yu Die Peak, did not show up...
Even stranger, this group of people did not take the initiative to challenge him. They were silent and did not say a word. It did not look like they came to seek revenge...
"Brothers, you are finally here!"
"Quick! Bring me out!"
"All the disciples in Yu Die Peak are traitors. We will suppress them all this time to rectify the laws and regulations of our Dali Sword Sect!"
...
Zhen Wu Yang laughed wildly with excitement, and his messy hair danced wildly.
But the Zhenren masters on the opposite side did not react at all.
Zhen Wu Yang noticed something was wrong, and his crazy laughter stopped abruptly.
"Brothers, what are you waiting for? Hurry and rescue me!"
Several Zhenren masters looked at each other for a while.
Finally, Master Yehuo coughed and said, "Sorry, Brother Wuyang, we can't let you out yet!"
"Why?"
Master Wuyang was stunned.
"This cage is just an ordinary iron cage. I can't break free because my life golden elixir is sealed and I can't use my cultivation power... But this should be easy for you!"
At this time, Master Fubao also came forward and said seriously, "Brother Wuyang, you are imprisoned here, not just in this cage!"
"What do you mean by this?"
Master Wuyang looked at him in disbelief.
"Are you afraid of that guy surnamed Lu? Yes, that guy's sword skills are indeed very scary, but can our dignified Dali Sword Sect surrender to a lawless and disrespectful disciple? If so, how can our Dali Sword Sect's laws and regulations convince the public? How can the inheritance of the Taoism last long?"
Master Fu Bao looked at Master Wu Yang with a sharp look, tit for tat: "It is for the inheritance of the Taoism of the Dali Sword Sect that we cannot let you out. Do you know that Lu Yu has promised that as long as you apologize publicly, he will present the sword skills to the Sutra Tower, including the sword skills he used when you were clamped!"
"What?"
Master Wu Yang trembled and stared.
In an instant, he understood the purpose of these people in front of him. They were not here to deal with him, but to help that guy surnamed Lu force him to surrender.
At this moment, he deeply felt Lu Yu's cruelty.
This strike hit the weak spot of the entire Dali Sword Sect, accurate and ruthless. Not to mention him, facing the condition proposed by Lu Yu, even if the other party asked to replace the head of the sect, I am afraid that the elders in the elders' hall would be forced to accept it...
"What should I do now?" Wu Yang Zhenren looked extremely ugly and asked with gritted teeth.
Fu Bao Zhenren glanced at him and said, "Only you can save you. Didn't the other party tell you a long time ago?"
Wu Yang Zhenren's teeth were almost broken, and he could only feel the blood in his mouth, but he still refused to let go.
At this time, Fu Bao Zhenren stepped aside, turned his head and looked at the deacons and disciples next to him, and winked at them.
A group of deacons and disciples immediately came forward and stood in front of Wu Yang Zhenren's cage.
"Uncle Lin, the chief master has spoken. This time we must ensure that Lu Yu goes to the Sutra Pagoda to present the sword formula safely. This is the top priority of our Dali Sword. No one can hinder this matter..."
"If Uncle Lin hinders this matter, I am afraid that our entire Tianxuan Peak will be in danger... And if something happens to Tianxuan Peak, I am afraid that the Lin family behind Uncle Lin will also be deeply affected..."
"Uncle Lin... After all, the little arms can't twist the big thighs. Let's accept it this time!"
...
The group of deacons in front of him are all his old friends and students who were cultivated by him, and a considerable part of them are the team he brought up from the Lin family.
The purpose of the situation is self-evident.
Obviously, if he is unwilling to give in this time, he will not only suffer a catastrophic disaster, but also the family power behind him will be liquidated and uprooted.
Master Wuyang was furious, but he had no way.
"Okay, I know... When the Jade Butterfly Peak holds a meeting in two days, I will personally apologize to Master Yudie when he comes to the meeting, and ensure the smooth progress of the meeting..."
After a fierce struggle in his heart, Master Wuyang finally said such a thing, and swallowed the bloody saliva in his mouth fiercely...
"That's great!"
A group of masters laughed happily.
"We will never forget Brother Wuyang's contribution to the Dali Sword Sect!"
As they said this, the group of people gave a few more instructions beside the cage, and then left.
In the huge square, only Master Wuyang was left sitting dejectedly in the cage. He looked like an eggplant hit by frost, and no longer had the energy to shout wildly.
The disciples of Yudie Peak around him couldn't help but rub their eyes, unable to believe that the scene before their eyes was real.
Such a mighty and ostentatious group of people actually left like this?
Not only did they not say any harsh words, they even helped Yudie Peak to repel Wuyang, and Master Wuyang surrendered...
This is really too dreamy...
What kind of magic did the senior brother use to make all this seem like a dream...
"Junior Brother Fu, do you have anything to say about this?"
At the edge of the square, Fatty Dong looked at Fu Mingcheng with a squint and asked coldly.
"Ahem! Brother, stop talking... Let's hurry up and take a seat to listen to the senior brother's lecture. If we go too late, I'm afraid there will be no seats!"