On the West Mountain, Wangui Sect opened an open space in the forest as a venue. The heretics invited to attend gathered here, and everyone was waiting for the Lord of Wangui Sect to appear.

"What's going on? Why doesn't the ghost master appear yet?"

"It's already the agreed time!"

The people in the field were filled with their hearts. Many people had been panicked by the actions of the Yunzhongjian in recent days. At this time, they were reluctant to see the leader of the Wangui Sect who had initiated the alliance, which inevitably made everyone shake and suspicious.

The cadres of Wangui Sect who were responsible for maintaining order at the conference were looking at each other. They didn't know why the Ghost Lord did not come to the conference site at the scheduled time, so they could only try to say some scenes to comfort the restless people.

"It can't be that I have been killed by Yunzhongjian!" Finally someone shouted out the questions that enveloped most people's hearts.

"If this is the case, what are we still gathering here for?"

Although the cadres of Wangui Sect were furious about this, they had no leader at this time, and the number of evil demons and heretics gathered here was the upper hand, so there was no good way except to strongly refute this pessimistic argument.

"Super Wu Lie's blood! Everyone should go their separate ways!"

"Yes! Hand over Wu Lie's blood! You can't let everyone go in vain!"

More and more people followed suit, especially those who had no strength and just followed the trend to join in the fun, shouting the loudest. For them, the success of the Wangui Sect Alliance is secondary, and it is the most realistic to get Wu Lie's blood.

Just as the scene was about to get out of control, a red shadow suddenly passed the heads of the crowd and turned on the high platform that was originally prepared for the ghost master Fang Wurui.

"You are so anxious to break up, do you want to be unable to raise your head under the suppression of the Desolate Sect for the rest of your life?" The handsome young man in a frosty red dress opened his arms on the platform and shouted passionately to everyone below: "Did you forget the shame of being wiped out by the Desolate Sect led by Liu Yike back then!"

His voice spread throughout the audience with the blessing of the thick internal force. The evil spirits were shocked for a moment. After a moment of silence, the cadres of the Wangui Sect reacted first, pointed to the stage and asked, "Who are you?"

"In the leader of the Dragon Blood God Sect, Le Zheng Longhua is the same. What? Don't say that Fang Wurui is not here, he is here. Can't I stand in this position?" Le Zheng Longhua looked down at the staff of the Wangui Sect who pointed at him and asked coldly.

The cadres of Wangui Sect were so scared that they dared not speak out by his cold eyes. They knew very well that the Dragon Blood God Sect and Wangui Sect had a covenant, but they had always been responsible for contacting Wangui Sect in Qingdu. This was the first time they had seen Le Zheng Longhua.

"What is the Dragon Blood God Sect? I haven't heard of it!" someone shouted in the audience.

"Yes, I haven't heard of it!"

"Are you pretending to be a ghost again?"

Le Zheng Longhua smiled faintly, and was not angry. He said with a look: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it before, but you will know this time. My Dragon Blood God Sect will unite with the Wangui Sect to completely destroy the world that is now suppressed by the Desolate Sect and Yunzhong Sword!"

"What a big deal!"

"Do you have this ability?"

"Everyone comes for Wu Lie's blood, don't waste time! Take it out quickly!"

The cadres of Wangui Sect were hesitant, and they did not dare to make decisions without permission, but if this continues, everyone will probably lose patience and disband, and they will not be able to explain to the Ghost Lord by then.

Le Zheng Longhua said at this time: "If they want Wu Lie's blood, then take it out. What's the matter?"

"But... the ghost master..."

"Fang Wurui will come soon, and my loyal subordinates have already gone to pick him up." Le Zheng Longhua said confidently, "It's okay to open everyone's eyes first. By the way, I want to know what magical effects your improved Wu Lie Blood has."

The cadres of Wangui Sect quickly discussed and finally reached an agreement: "Since the leader said that, we should comply with it."

Hearing that Wangui Sect finally agreed to take out Wu Lie's blood first, the evil people gathered there finally calmed down and stopped making noise. Most of them looked at the stage with anticipation, while a small number of them still maintained a skeptical attitude to look at the situation first.

Le Zheng Longhua stood on the stage leisurely and watched the cadres of the Wangui Sect select ten people from the crowd gathered below and distribute Wu Lie's blood to them in turn. The ten people were all desperate people, and after receiving the medicine, they took it without hesitation.

"How about it?"

"What the hell is it!"

“What does it feel like?”

The unselected people shouted and asked in the audience. The ten people on the stage who took the medicine looked at each other in a glance. Apart from the burning sensation caused by the initial burning sensation caused by the drug entering the throat, they did not feel any special changes.

"What does this mean?"

"Is this the so-called Wu Lie Blood the same?"

"Nothing feels..."

"It's like drinking, aren't you kidding us?"

Faced with the doubts of the crowd, the cadres of the Wangui Sect couldn't help but sweat on their foreheads. They didn't know how to explain the effect of Wu Lie's blood to these people for a moment. Just as the scene was about to be embarrassed, Le Zheng Longhua suddenly flashed, and his red clothes flew, interspersed between ten people like ghosts, and knocked down all ten people in the blink of an eye.

Every time he used a move, he used a dragon claw. The ten heretics who took Wu Lie's blood were all broken by him. Everyone in the audience was frightened and pale in their faces. Many people were very scared about their previous words contradicting Le Zheng Longhua.

Le Zheng Longhua took the white towel handed over by the cadres of the Wangui Sect, wiped off the blood from his hands, and then looked at the ten heretics who were instantly killed by him.

After a moment, under the eyes of everyone in the venue, the ten people who should have been seriously injured and dying stood up again, and the wounds on everyone's body had healed to a point where there was almost no trace left.

"Look, this is the blood of Wu Lie." The cadres of Wan Gui Sect finally had the confidence and proudly announced to everyone in the audience: "With the efforts of this sect, the crazy nature that would make people lose their minds in the original drug was eliminated, leaving only a pure immortal body! Within an hour after taking the medicine, as long as you have one breath, you can resurrect yourself!"

Le Zhenglonghua raised his lips with satisfaction and sucked his hands and praised: "Very good, I did not disappoint the expectations of my leader. In this way, even the mobs can have the capital to fight against the Wuwu Sect. Everyone! The time to avenge the Wuwu Sect! Bring Wu Lie's blood, you can get to an army alone!"

A blue secret magic array suddenly appeared on the stage of the venue. Le Zheng Longhua raised his eyebrows and moved to the side. After the light of the secret magic array flashed, Lan Ying and Fang Wurui appeared in front of everyone.

"Master!" Lan Ying had just finished the teleportation secret technique. When she saw Le Zheng Longhua, she subconsciously shouted in surprise, and then was stunned again - the Le Zheng Longhua in front of her was not a clone created by the blood puppet technique, but a fake original deity.

"Why are you here in person, Master..." she asked worriedly.

"I also want to come out for activities occasionally, but you are a little slow." Le Zheng Longhua smiled.

Fang Wurui clasped his fists at Le Zheng Longhua and bowed: "It was delayed by the intercepting of Yunzhongjian for a while. Thank you for your help."

"Everyone has been in the dungeon of the Desolate Sect, why should you be polite to see you?" Le Zheng Longhua waved his hand, "I'm just to temporarily calm the hearts of the ghost master. Please give me a performance next."
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