Volume 3: The Demon Cult Advances Eastward Chapter 138 The Situation is Changing
"... Gongzi Yu!!!"
The voice was light, but it seemed to have an indescribable weight that terrified the listeners and moved the viewers.
At this moment, everyone was silently reciting this name. Li Muchan was also murmuring this name, with a gleam in his eyes.
This mysterious leader of the Qinglong Society is finally no longer a mystery. He now has a history and a name.
People always have a natural fear of the unknown, but once the veil of mystery is lifted, the fear tends to dissipate; but Gongzi Yu is different, even though he is no longer mysterious, the fear he brings increases instead of decreases.
Li Muchan stood up slowly. He understood what the other party meant. This was respect for him. He started to look him in the eye and respect him as an opponent.
This person is so proud that he doesn't even want people to know his name. Just like what he said, most people in the world are ordinary people, so how can they be qualified to know of his existence.
And now, the opponent has appeared.
As if provoked by the two's words, Shangguan Xiaoxian snorted coldly and glanced at them. She had no rings on her hands, but her aura was like the wind and clouds, her clothes were flying, and her black hair behind her was like flowing clouds and mist, and her whole aura was elevated.
For a moment, all the weapons within a radius of ten meters began to tremble for no reason, as if being pulled back.
Gongzi Yu said "Huh", then smiled leisurely, and finally turned his head to look at the powerful Gang Leader Shangguan: "What a talent, I didn't expect Gang Leader Shangguan's realm to be further improved. It seems that he is almost approaching the old gang leader."
Li Muchan stood proudly at the bow, looked at the big dragon head, then looked at Shangguan Xiaoxian, couldn't help but laugh, and sighed: "This world is really full of heroes, I think you won't feel lonely for a long time."
Gongzi Yu's eyes behind the mask were very clear, without any dust, pure and spotless, as if he had left human desires and escaped from the mortal body. He asked curiously, "What are you thinking about at this moment?"
Li Muchan narrowed his eyes and smiled, looking at the snow fluttering between heaven and earth, and said softly: "Well, I was wondering...what would it feel like to be extremely lonely?"
Gongzi Yu smiled: "Very good, if you want to know, you might as well come to my position and take a look and feel it."
Li Muchan nodded. He said it very straightforwardly, his tone sharper than a knife: "Don't worry, I won't keep you waiting for long."
Shangguan Xiaoxian's eyes flashed coldly, and she said with a sweet smile: "Then you better sit tight."
Unconsciously, the situation on the field has gradually undergone some subtle changes.
But strangely, no one moved.
Three people, three forces, three overlords, all did not move, as if they were quietly watching the falling snow, observing the sky, waiting for something.
All the white sects had solemn expressions on their faces, so nervous that they didn't even dare to breathe.
Because there is still one person who hasn't arrived yet, or rather, there are still two people who haven't arrived yet.
Xie Xiaofeng, Qiu Xiaolou.
Whether one of these two people appears alone or together, it will affect the outcome of this battle.
Therefore, no one will act rashly before all variables are confirmed.
Li Muchan changed into a new piece of clothing, put on a cloak, and held a blood-stained robe in his hand. It was the monk's robe of the great elder.
This is a treasure, a trophy that belongs to him, and also a shield that is unparalleled in the world. When a war is about to begin, he naturally has to prepare a response plan.
"If a fight breaks out later, remember to hide behind me." He instructed the Goddess of Bliss.
After saying that.
Li Muchan stroked the blood-stained clothes in his hand while calming his breath and began to adjust his state.
This dress looks bloody, but there is no smell of blood. It has a delicate texture and exudes a chill. Wrapping it around the body not only has the miraculous effect of concentrating the mind, but if you wear it while practicing, it can also strengthen your internal strength and make the energy accumulated from breathing in and out more effective.
"It is indeed a precious garment."
He looked at the people by the lake, his eyes changing from time to time and then returning to calm.
But for no reason, Li Muchan's right hand, which was stroking the blood-stained robe, suddenly paused. A strange look appeared in his eyes. Then he lowered his eyelids slightly and glanced at the monk's robe in his hand.
Strangely, the lining of this monk's robe is the same as the Buddhist scroll that day, and seems to contain traces of similar hidden text that is difficult to see with the naked eye.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, and his expression returned to normal in an instant, but his fingers had already begun to grope along the traces. After moving quickly, he was secretly surprised in his heart that this didn't seem to be a hidden text, but more like a painting.
Li Muchan instantly became interested and verified it again.
Yes, it is indeed a painting, and the object in the painting should be a seated Buddha.
The reason why he was so sure was because the "Heavenly Buddha Subduing Demons Palm" he practiced had the posture of sitting cross-legged, which was extremely similar.
Li Muchan thought to himself, "Could it be that this precious robe hides another great secret?"
This item is a treasure of Buddhism. It is not surprising even if there is a Buddha image on it. The strange thing is that the Buddha statue is invisible to the naked eye and ordinary people cannot see it.
"How strange!"
Li Muchan now used both hands to calmly search the entire monk's robe inside and out, up and down, and finally found a few words from the other side of the robe.
That is, "There is no self, no others, no sentient beings, no life... The mind is pure and kind, the Brahma light shines everywhere, the holy and auspicious, saves all sentient beings..."
"Is it the Buddhist scriptures again?"
Li Muchan gradually calmed down and suppressed the surprise in his heart, while his eyes sparkled.
Because the person they were waiting for has arrived.
Qiu Xiaolou and Xie Xiaofeng both came.
There was another person who came with them, Jing Wuming, a person that no one could ignore.
Qiu Xiaolou stared at Li Muchan expressionlessly. He was not dead, just injured. There were still many demons following him. They were not all dead.
Li Muchan understood after thinking about it. It seemed that someone wanted to use this evil cult leader to deal with him.
But he still smiled and asked, "Who won?"
Qiu Xiaolou said coldly: "It will never be you."
He was already burning with anger when looking at Li Muchan, and when he saw the blood-stained clothes in Li Muchan's hand and the demons who were bowing to him behind him, Qiu Xiaolou's heart was bleeding.
These are the elites he has trained with great effort. Their martial arts may not be amazing, but they are all capable of standing on their own, and are the foundation of the Demon Cult.
Now, they have all been stolen by this man.
Li Muchan's eyes flickered as he looked at a personal guard beside Qiu Xiaolou, who was holding a box in his hand.
I see.
It seems that part of the credit for Qiu Xiaolou's return can be attributed to this box.
Li Muchan looked down and said calmly, "You speak as if you are the winner."
He glanced around again and said, "It seems that everyone is here. In this case, it depends on whether you can leave alive. From today on, just watch me turn the tables."
"Why don't you show up? When will you show up? Kill them!"
Li Muchan looked arrogant. He waved his hand, and in an instant, many people and horses appeared on the mountains on both sides of Taihu Lake, with a deafening momentum, holding high the banner of "World Alliance".
"The Southern Thirty-Six Escort Agency greets the leader."
"The Haisha Gang has met the leader."
"The Nangong family has met the leader."
…
Shouts came one after another.
Every time people heard a name, their hearts sank. Some of them were obviously members of the "Golden Money Gang", some were from the "Green Dragon Society", and there were also quite a few down-and-out families, declining sects, and some extremely obscure and rarely heard of underworld forces, all of which turned to Li Muchan.
These people are actually not strangers.
Because they were the people whom Li Muchan had originally invited to a banquet at the "Qilin Tower", and they had made a lot of money and gained many benefits.
And even more of them are enemies of the "Qinglong Society" and old enemies of the "Golden Money Gang".
Just like the death warriors who seriously injured several dragon leaders in "Jinling City" that night and were willing to sacrifice their lives in exchange for theirs.
And the most important thing is that a force that had been forgotten by everyone suddenly appeared at this time.
Peacock Villa.
Qiu Shuiqing came down from the West Mountain, accompanied by eight hundred vigorous and fierce heroes of the martial arts world, more than four hundred children of the Qiu family, and more than a thousand lone travelers from the underworld and evil ways, as well as well-known bandits and thieves on the green forest.
"Qiu Shuiqing meets the leader."
At this moment, looking around, you can see mountains everywhere and people on the lake and the lakeside.
Several forces have become trapped in a jar.
Gongzi Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, Shangguan Xiaoxian's face was cold, and all the upright people were horrified.
These people originally wanted to fight back, but when the more than 400 Qiu family members beside Qiu Shuiqing took out black cylindrical objects, Gongzi Yu immediately laughed and said, "Interesting, retreat!"
He made a prompt decision and left without hesitation, and the several dragon heads also did not stop or hesitate.
Shangguan Xiaoxian also turned around and left: "Break through!"
The people at Excalibur Villa and many other decent sects also looked tense, but they didn't understand why.
Then they saw hundreds and hundreds of streaks of light blooming in the wind and snow. In an instant, large numbers of people from the "Qinglong Society" and the "Jinqian Gang" fell down, their faces pale, and they fled in a panic.
Not only are there hidden weapons, but there are also firearms, hidden weapons, and powerful crossbows.
Qiu Shuiqing almost gambled the accumulated wealth of several generations of the Qiu family.
“Kill!”
Suddenly, deafening shouts of killing rang out from all directions.
But some people didn't retreat.
A figure soared into the sky, like a black eagle, flying over the lake, through the wind and snow, and heading towards Li Muchan.
"You traitor, die!"
