Witness the flow, the lady is really beautiful

As for the Ming Cult, they openly supported Chen Mo, and their intention to make friends was known to everyone.

In a teahouse in Sichuan, a young man in plain clothes listened to the conversation of the people around him and his heart skipped a beat: Oh no, I’m late because I don’t know the way. Now Master Uncle and the others have been captured by Chen Mo, I have to rescue them!

Thinking of this, he paid the bill immediately, then used his connections to spend all his money to buy a more detailed map, and headed towards Emei Mountain on the map.

That’s right, this person was none other than Zhang Wuji. After coming out of the nameless valley in Kunlun Mountain, he originally wanted to return to Wudang. However, on the way he heard that the six major sects were besieging Emei and that Wudang would also send people there, so he changed course to chase after the Wudang group. As a result, he was delayed because he was not familiar with the road conditions.

In front of the mountain gate of the Tianxian Sect, there stands a huge iron cage that was specially built at great expense. Each prison pillar is at least as thick as a child's arm. It is obvious at first glance that it is not used to imprison ordinary people.

Looking at the weak members of the six sects being locked up in iron cages, Yang Xiao wondered, "What's the point of doing this?"

Through his understanding over the past few days, Yang Xiao had long known that Chen Mo was a lawless person. It would not be surprising for Chen Mo to kill these people, but Chen Mo chose not to.

If an outsider asked him this, Chen Mo would definitely think: Who the hell are you? Why should I tell you how and why I do it?

But now Yang Xiao is his future father-in-law, that's different, so Chen Mo explained: "Have you heard of siege and attack?"

"Do you want to"

Without waiting for Yang Xiao to finish, Chen Mo continued, "Of course, during this period, these beasts won't have an easy life. I will make their lives worse than death. This is the price for offending me!"

The voice was extremely cold, and Yang Xiao could sense the deep malice contained in it.

Chapter 35: The Seven Heroes of Wudang, Some Crazy, Some Demonic

"Isn't it too cruel to do this?" Yang Xiao looked at what Chen Mo did, swallowed a little, and said with some fear in his tone.

The five scattered people and Wei Yixiao beside him also felt a little creepy.

Because just now, they saw with their own eyes that Chen Mo locked those people from the six major sects into an iron cage, and then poured a thousand kilograms of the super-strong aphrodisiac Tianlei Dihuo into the cage!

All the people from the six major sects imprisoned in there are men. Moreover, since they have not been given any food in these days and their injuries have not recovered, there is no way they can escape from this iron prison.

They could imagine what kind of eye-catching scene would happen in this iron prison next.

"I am a man of my words. If I say that life is worse than death, then it is worse than death!" Chen Mo said coldly. After that, he looked at the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao and said, "From now on, I'll ask the Bat King to help me keep an eye on it. If there is any movement, notify me immediately!"

The next scene was really too disgusting. The disciples of Tianxian Sect were all female, and Chen Mo absolutely could not pollute their eyes. Chen Mo did not trust other men very much, so he could only give the task to Wei Yixiao, because his Qinggong was the fastest and he could notify himself first.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!" Wei Yixiao didn't want to stay here and watch that kind of scene, but after witnessing Chen Mo's horrific methods, he couldn't afford to refuse.

Inside the iron cage

"This smell is terrible, it's that aphrodisiac again, everyone be careful!" Someone suddenly realized that something was wrong. Having been a victim of this before, he immediately remembered the horrific memories of that night and quickly notified others.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and quickly tried to use various methods to block this aura. Unfortunately, their movement space was limited and they couldn't avoid it at all. And how long could they hold their breath using their internal energy?

Finally, people started to fall into the trap one after another, and the ugly scene inside the iron prison was exposed for a while!

"Dad, save me, save me quickly!" A voice rang out from inside the iron cage.

It was Song Qingshu who asked for help, only to find that he had been entangled by several disciples who had poor concentration or had absorbed more heavenly thunder and earth fire.

Hearing his cry for help, the Seven Heroes of Wudang quickly looked in that direction, and seeing Song Qingshu's predicament, they hurried over to help.

If it was normal times, everyone would definitely give face to the Wudang Seven Heroes, but as they gradually lost their minds, they didn't care who you were. Even if Zhang Shifeng came, they would still dare to fuck him!

After a disagreement, the two sides fought decisively. No one had any weapons and could only fight with bare hands. Even though the Seven Heroes of Wudang had higher martial arts skills, they were all seriously injured, and the other side had more people, so the Seven Heroes of Wudang fell into a disadvantage one after another.

The people of Shaolin Temple watched coldly, with no intention of helping at all. They couldn't even protect themselves, so how could they help others?

If you conserve your energy, you can attack. If you use up all your energy, you will be the victim. These Shaolin bald monks have had sex before, and they don't want to be the ones to be attacked!

"Wow, this medicine is really effective, it deserves the name of Heavenly Thunder and Earthly Fire!" Looking at the chaos gradually happening in the iron prison, Wei Yixiao who was hiding in the dark couldn't help but click his tongue. That was a thousand kilograms of medicine, and it would probably take several hours to finish, and many people would definitely die this time.

That night, when Wei Yixiao was hiding in a tree to rest, he suddenly noticed something strange and immediately opened his eyes and looked around.

Sure enough, a figure holding a torch was seen approaching the iron cage quickly.

It was already night, and everything was pitch black all around, with only a beam of fire slowly approaching. Anyone who was not blind could see it, and naturally everyone in the iron prison saw it as well.

Unfortunately, they were already weak, and had been tossing and turning for several hours before, so they had no energy to do anything unnecessary.

When the firelight got closer, they could see clearly that the person coming was actually a young man in plain clothes. His appearance was not handsome, but could only be considered above average. The most important thing was that they didn't know this person at all, and they didn't know why he was here.

They expected the person to come and save them, but seeing his age, they were a little disappointed. How could such a young man have high martial arts ability? Did they really think that all young people were Chen Mo?

"Master? May I ask if you have seen our Wudang disciples?" the visitor asked a bald man.

The Shaolin disciple who was being questioned said weakly: "Before, the Wudang disciples were all in the southeast corner. Now... you can look for them yourself!"

It was a chaotic fight before, and many people are no longer in their original positions. The current position of this Shaolin disciple is the same as that of Kunlun Sect before.

Seeing that he didn't get the desired result, the visitor was helpless and could only search slowly around the big iron prison.

"Excuse me, are there any Wudang disciples here?" The visitor asked habitually, but got an unexpected answer.

"Who is it?" the man asked in surprise.

The man approached with a torch held high. After seeing the man's face clearly, he couldn't help but smile: "Master uncle!"

It turned out that he saw Song Yuanqiao. Although he looked disheveled and had not seen him for many years, he still recognized him.

Song Yuanqiao also struggled to look at the person carefully. He didn't know the person, but he felt that he had seen him before. "Who are you?"

"Uncle Master, my name is Wuji, and my father is your junior fellow apprentice Zhang Cuishan!" the man introduced himself.

"Ah!? Wuji? Are you really Wuji? No wonder I felt that your face looked familiar, but, Wuji, didn't you disappear? How come..." Song Yuanqiao said with some excitement.

"Uncle Master, this is a long story. Are the other uncles and aunts here too? I will rescue you!" Zhang Wuji interrupted.

"It is, but..." Song Yuanqiao said this with a complicated expression, as if he was embarrassed to speak.

Zhang Wuji asked immediately, and Song Yuanqiao thought about it and finally told him the answer, but his words inevitably seemed to shirk responsibility, shift the blame, and make all kinds of excuses.

After listening to Song Yuanqiao's statement, Zhang Wuji realized that, although the Seven Heroes of Wudang were still there, two of them were mentally unstable, and the others were not much better. Even Song Qingshu was a little crazy.

The crazy and mentally ill ones were naturally the ones who had been hurt in the previous "chaos", while those who were in a slightly better condition were the attackers. Although it was indeed because the other side had more people and more power, Song Yuanqiao also had an unshirkable responsibility, because one of his junior brothers was...

It was precisely because of his actions that became the last straw that broke the camel's back, which is why everyone became a little mentally ill.

At that time, there were many such scenes in the iron prison. Since the eldest brother didn't laugh, no one would mention it. But now that an outsider knew about it, it was naturally a bit embarrassing.

In order to shirk responsibility, Song Yuanqiao repeatedly emphasized that it was all Chen Mo's fault. If it weren't for him, such a tragedy would not have happened!

Chapter 36: Holy Mother? Experience the Ultimate Darkness

In his opinion, how could the master uncle who had been so kind to him since he was a child do such a thing? He must have been forced by the devil Chen Mo!

Yes, Grand Master only wanted to survive, and if Grand Master had not been there, the other uncles and aunts would have surely been killed or injured. It was Grand Master who protected the other uncles and aunts.

Just when Zhang Wuji was distracted, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind. Before he could react, he was hit by a palm from behind. Fortunately, he was protected by the Nine Yang Divine Art, so he only felt his blood boiling and was not seriously injured.

He turned his head and saw the person who attacked him in the light of the fire. He was wearing a green cloak, was not young, and was tall and thin.

"Wuji, be careful, this is Wei Yixiao, the Green-Winged Bat King of the Ming Cult, and now he's Chen Mo's running dog!" Song Yuanqiao reminded from behind.

Opposite them, Wei Yixiao was also stunned when he saw that he failed to seriously injure the opponent with one palm strike. He thought to himself: What's wrong with these young people nowadays? Are they all so complicated?

After hearing what Song Yuanqiao said, Wei Yixiao sneered: "Good Wudang Song Yuanqiao, I have finally seen your ability to confuse right and wrong today. I have been hiding in the dark and watched you do those dirty things with my own eyes. You keep saying that Chen Mo harmed you, but why don't you say that you were the ones who caused trouble for Chen Mo first?

It's bad enough that you're not as skilled as others, but you even slander others behind their backs!

Your junior fellow apprentice feels pretty good, right? You made a grown man go crazy!

Don't tell me you have no choice. If you really care about your reputation, why don't you commit suicide before you lose your mind? Or kill your fellow apprentice and son? Isn't it because you are afraid of death?

No, it's all of you who are still alive who are afraid of death!"

Wei Yixiao's voice was not very loud, but it seemed particularly loud in the quiet night.

When the others heard his words, their faces changed several times, but they didn't dare to speak in the end. The thoughts of the Shaolin people were:

That Zhang Wuji is Zhang Cuishan's son. We forced his parents to death back then. Who knows if he will take this opportunity to take revenge? Since Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao are against each other, let them kill each other!

Song Yuanqiao, who was the focus of Wei Yixiao's attack, said with a grim expression: "You are lying, it's not like that, it's not like that, Wei Yixiao, you deserve to die, Wuji, kill him quickly to avenge everyone!"

He thought to himself: If Wuji could listen to me and really kill Wei Yixiao, then he and others would be able to escape; if Wuji was killed by Wei Yixiao, then it didn't matter, anyway there would be no worse situation than now!

After going through all that happened before, the evil in Song Yuanqiao's heart has been completely released. Now that he doesn't care about his own son, how could he care about other people!

Zhang Wuji didn't know whether the story was true or not. As he had just entered the martial arts world, he couldn't fully distinguish right from wrong. He just chose to trust Song Yuanqiao first based on their close relationship, so he decisively attacked Wei Yixiao.

For a while, the two sides fought fiercely.

The fire illuminated a limited area, so people couldn't see the details of the fight, but from the sounds, they could tell that Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao were evenly matched.

This was indeed the case. Wei Yixiao was good at martial arts and had more combat experience; Zhang Wuji was protected by the Nine Yang Magic Art, and the characteristics of the Nine Yang Magic Art meant that any punch or kick attack had enormous power, so the two sides fought for dozens of moves but it was difficult to determine the winner.

"Haha, good boy, you have such internal strength at such a young age. It's a pity that you don't know any advanced fighting techniques.

Humph, since I can't take you down, I'll go find someone who can take you down!" After Wei Yixiao finished speaking, he withdrew from the battle circle and left quickly into the distance. Zhang Wuji had deep internal strength, but he didn't know any Qinggong, so he couldn't catch up even if he wanted to.

"Hey, Wuji, how could you let Wei Yixiao run away? Once he goes back and tells others, the big devil Chen Mo will definitely come, and then it will be terrible." Song Yuanqiao complained.

"Uncle Master, I can't catch up!" Zhang Wuji said somewhat embarrassedly. He thought it was indeed his fault.

Zhang Wuji nodded upon hearing this, walked around the area, and finally found the cell door. Unfortunately, the entire cell door was locked, and there were a hundred locks on it. Even if the most skilled locksmith came, it would probably take a while to open it.

Zhang Wuji was somewhat speechless: Isn't Chen Mo too cautious? Or, Chen Mo had no intention of letting Master Uncle and the others out at all.

Since the main gate is not an option, I can only break into the iron cage by force. But I don’t know if I can break open such a thick iron pillar.

After instructing Song Yuanqiao to take his men a little further away, Zhang Wuji mobilized all of his Nine Yang internal energy and smashed it towards one of the iron pillars.

Bang!

After the loud noise, everyone took a closer look and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, because Zhang Wuji's punch only made the iron pillar bend slightly.

Seeing that everyone was a little frustrated, Zhang Wuji quickly comforted them: "Don't worry, as long as it works, just hit it a few more times and it will definitely break the iron cage."

In fact, if someone taught Zhang Wuji martial arts like the Vajra Palm at this time, the progress of breaking the iron prison would definitely be greatly accelerated.

Unfortunately, no one knew that Zhang Wuji was practicing the Nine Yang Divine Art, and no one believed that Zhang Wuji could learn a martial art in a short period of time, so they never thought of teaching him the skills on the spot.

On Chen Mo's side, after hearing Wei Yixiao's report, he was also slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Zhang Wuji would actually come here. He thought that the first person to come to rescue would be Wudang or Shaolin.

Zhang Wuji? If I don't let this saintly man experience the greatest darkness in history, I would be sorry for traveling through time!

Thinking of this, Chen Mo directly used [Shadow Change] to disappear from Wei Yixiao's sight.

"Hiss, with this speed, I can't even see his movement trajectory at all!" Wei Yixiao was shocked again, or rather, he would be shocked every time he saw it.

Using the power of [Shadow Change], Chen Mo arrived near the iron prison in just a few breaths. The so-called darkness could not affect his sight at all. He clearly saw that Zhang Wuji had broken one iron pillar, and the second iron pillar would be broken soon. By then, anyone with a slightly smaller body would be able to escape from there.