"The righteous path is about to execute the Lord of Qinglong Hall."

Feng Laimo said with a gloomy face: "The righteous knows that the leader is not dead yet. After a brief panic, the solution they came up with was to execute the Lord of Qinglong Hall."

Xiaomeng said with a gloomy face: "I plan to use the Master of Qinglong Hall to force the Master out. As the Master's injury has not fully recovered, he will kill the Master in one fell swoop."

The Demon Sect did win a great victory in the Immortal City, but it also exposed Mo Yang's existence. Zhengdao realized that the Lord of the Demon Sect killed the main force of the Righteous Sect, but his own injuries did not recover. Now is the best opportunity to win the Lord of the Demon Sect.

Xiaomeng asked: "Where did the news come from?"

"Where are you getting it? Everyone outside knows now." After all, Feng Laimo has been in the Dao Alliance. After all, he has stayed in the Dao Alliance. He asked a fellow disciple to send messages regularly. Of course, Feng Laimo recovered some Dao coins.

Xiaomeng sent some disciples of the Demon Sect to find out the news, as Feng Laimo said.

Youdie asked: "What should I do next?"

Xiaomeng said seriously: "Of course I have to save it. The Demon Sect will never give up any disciple."

Youdie turned his head and asked, "Master Zhuque Hall, how much strength do you have now?"

The Master of Zhuque Hall smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I can't participate. I'll give you another month or two. There's no problem fighting with the Dao Alliance's escort figures. Now I'll follow you and it will only drag you down."

"The positive reaction is too fast."

Without giving them time to breathe, the righteous way arranged a second move.

Xiaomeng turned her head and asked, "Master, what do you think?"

Mo Yang was stunned.

What do I have any ideas? Eat melons!

The immortals are about to execute the Lord of the Qinglong Hall. It is obvious that in order to force the Lord of the Demon Sect to let the Lord of the Demon Sect fall into the trap. But I am not the leader of the Demon Sect, why should I fall into the trap?

It is indeed a good opportunity to escape. Taking advantage of the battle between the Demon Cult and the Righteous Way, secretly find an opportunity to escape.

He just would bring the Demon Cult, Youdie and Xiaomeng into the pit...

However, he continued to be the leader of the Demon Sect, so that he could really bring Youdie and Xiaomeng into the pit. What is his identity and ability? The first two times were completely lucky, plus cheating. An ordinary person was not the material for being the leader of the Demon Sect. If he continued to sit in this position, he would sooner or later kill people.

"Let's go."

Mo Yang said seriously.

Xiaomeng's eyes lit up: "The leader has already figured out a plan?"

“Not at all.”

Youdie frowned: "If there is no plan to pass by rashly, it will be no different from sending death. I will be the first one to be sure."

Mo Yang shook his head: "You don't understand. You have to go even more because there is no plan. Many plans cannot be thought of in advance. It is necessary to combine the actual situation on the spot. No plan is perfect. You must look at the current situation to use the best plan."

Youdie shook her head: "No matter how reasonable it is, the Lord of Qinglong Hall was executed. The Demon Cult only lacked one master. If the leader falls in, the Demon Cult will be gone."

The Lord of the Suzaku Hall has been saved now, so there is no need to take such a risk.

Mo Yang sighed: "There are still basic countermeasures. The right way wants us to enter the field and fall into the trap, but we don't enter the field. We use off-site means to deal with it."

"Off-field means?"

Mo Yang casually said: "Go and find some disciples of the Demon Sect to pretend to be me, go to the righteous sects to destroy them, and disperse the righteous combat power."

Xiaomeng understood and said, "I understand, the leader is going to fire a smoke bomb."

Youdie asked: "The righteous way ignores it and continues to concentrate on the execution ground?"

"The mountain man has his own tricks."

Mo Yang smiled mysteriously.

Of course, Mo Yang had no clever plan, just stabilized the two people in front of him.

After the two of them had no results in asking questions, they did not continue to ask. After some arrangements, the disciples of the Demon Cult began to pretend to be the leader of the Demon Cult to destroy the righteous sect everywhere, and news about the leader of the Demon Cult was heard everywhere in the world.

Representatives of major sects in the Immortal Capital could only hold on. Seeing the losses in various places continue to increase, the various sects of the Dao League could not sit still and sent people back to support, as the day of execution was approaching.

At this time, in a spiritual mountain, the Taoist immortal came to a thatched hut and bowed deeply: "The younger Daoxian has seen Senior Xingbang."

There was no voice in the thatched hut for a long time, and the Taoist immortal man kept politely and did not dare to be negligent.

After a long time, birds chirped in the sky, and birds fell on the Daoxianweng, but he never changed his posture. From the birds leaving the nest to returning to the nest, there was still no one in the thatched house until someone shouted: "Huh? What are you doing in front of my house?"

Daoxianweng turned his head and looked back, and saw a thin old man standing behind him, with an axe on his shoulder. Daoxianweng hesitated: "Senior isn't in the house?"

"I'm going up the mountain to chop wood."

Daoxianweng:….

I stood in front of the door for a day. Why?

You can't think so, you must not think so. Once you think so, you will feel very detrimental.

It must be the senior who is testing me. In fact, the senior who is secretly hiding in a corner and peeking at me must be like this.

"You come in first."

The old man walked in front, opened the door of the thatched hut, and the Taoist immortal man walked in. It was too simple to imagine that this was the residence of a monk. Even a poor monk would not be so poor, let alone the old man in front of him, who was still a powerful sect leader twenty years ago.

"You can find a place to sit there. Few people come here here." The old man said casually.

Daoxianweng asked: "Can your disciple not come?"

The old man sneered: "What do you mean by mortals? Rich people have distant relatives in the mountains, and poor people are on the roadside. No one asks me. I am an old man with a foot on the coffin. It's a pity that you can still remember my Taoist name. I have forgotten what my Taoist name is."

The Taoxianweng said respectfully: "How could it be? The Dao Alliance has never forgotten the contributions of his predecessors."

The old man laughed at himself: "What contribution does an old man who was angry and looked for the leader of the Demon Sect and was beaten to death seriously injured?"

The Daoxianweng shook his head: "This time I came, I am inviting you to help on behalf of the Dao Alliance."

The old man disagreed: "It seems that you are in great trouble. Even the old man, who has half his foot, has to move out. Where have the masters of the major sects died?"

"All dead."

The old man almost fell to the ground and was so scared that he was half scared.

"How could it be that the Demon Cult was destroyed? The internal struggle was so serious."

The Taoist Immortal Weng smiled bitterly: "When they surrounded and suppressed the Demon Sect, they sacrificed heroically, but don't worry, they walked peacefully, and with a bang, there was no peace left without even ashes. I guess they didn't even know how to leave."

The old man was speechless: "I am glad that I was at the Demon Sect Master, and I had not yet reached the sect master level to look for him, otherwise I would not have been seriously injured and would have the same ending as other sect masters."
Chapter completed!