Nine Turns of Nirvana

The escaping light swayed down like raindrops and landed on the square of Jade Butterfly Peak.

In addition to the eight real-person experts at the head, there are more than ten deacons who are also listed.

This momentum is indeed huge.

For a moment, all the disciples on Jade Butterfly Peak could not help but remain silent.

"Master Yehuo, Master Fu Bao... My guess is indeed correct. These two masters are the mainstays of Baoding Peak. They have indeed come to visit us!"

A wild light flashed in Fu Mingcheng's eyes. At this time, his mood was contradictory. There was a kind of complacency because of the expected news, but also a kind of excitement and fear about what would happen next.

Dong Tiande and others around them couldn't help but feel nervous. They didn't know what kind of collision and friction the other party would have with Jade Butterfly Peak when they rushed over with great momentum...

Everyone's excitement rose to their throats.

But strangely, as this group of people gradually approached Wuyang Zhenren who was imprisoned in the square, Lu Yu, the senior brother of Jade Butterfly Peak, did not show up for a long time...

What's even more strange is that this group of people didn't take the initiative to call for a battle. They all remained silent and didn't say a word. They didn't look like they were coming to get back the situation...

"Brothers, you are finally here!"

"Quick! Get me out!"

"All the disciples up and down the Jade Butterfly Peak are treacherous and unruly. We suppressed them all this time to rectify the laws of our Dali Sword Sect!"

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Master Wuyang was so excited that he laughed wildly, and his messy hair started to dance wildly.

But the real strong men on the opposite side did not react at all.

Master Wuyang noticed something was wrong, and his crazy laughter stopped abruptly.

"Brothers, what are you waiting for? Rescue me quickly!"

Several real strong men looked at each other for a while.

Finally, Master Yehuo coughed dryly and said, "Sorry, Brother Wuyang, we can't release you yet!"

"Why?"

Master Wuyang's face was suddenly filled with astonishment.

"This cage is just an ordinary iron cage. I can't break free because my golden elixir is blocked and I can't use my true power... But this should be easy for you!"

At this time, Master Fu Bao on the side also stepped forward and said seriously: "Brother Wuyang Taoist, it is not just this cage that imprisons you here!"

"What do you mean?"

Master Wuyang looked at each other in disbelief.

"Are you afraid of that guy named Lu? Yes, that guy's sword skills are indeed very terrifying, but is it possible that our majestic Dali Sword Sect has to submit to a lawless and disrespectful disciple? If so If so, how can our Dali Sword Sect’s laws and regulations be able to convince the public? How can our inheritance last long?”

Master Fu Bao's eyes were sharp, and he looked directly at Master Wuyang: "It is for the inheritance of Dali Sword Sect that we cannot let you out. Do you know that Lu Yu has promised that as long as you make a public apology, he will He presented the sword technique to the Sutra Pagoda, including the sword technique he used when you were clamped!"

"What?"

Master Wuyang's body trembled, his eyes widened.

In an instant, he understood the purpose of the people in front of him. They were not here to deal with him at all, but to help the guy named Lu force him to submit.

At this moment, he deeply felt Lu Yu's ruthlessness.

This blow can be said to have hit the entire Dali Sword Sect seven inches in the face. It was accurate and ruthless. Let alone him. Faced with this condition proposed by Lu Yu, even if the other party asked to replace the real leader, I am afraid that the elders' house Real people can only be forced to accept...

"Then what should I do now?" Master Wuyang's face was extremely ugly and he asked through gritted teeth.

Master Fu Bao glanced at him and said, "The only one who can save you is what you should do. Didn't the other party tell you a long time ago?"

Master Wuyang's teeth were almost broken, and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood, but he still refused to let go.

At this time, Master Fu Bao stepped aside, turned to look at the deacons and disciples beside him, and winked at them.

A group of deacons and disciples immediately came forward and stood in front of Master Wuyang's cage.

"Uncle Lin, the first master has spoken. This time, we must ensure that Lu Yu goes to the Sutra-Tibetan Pagoda to present the sword technique safely. This is the top priority of our Great Li Sword. No one can hinder this matter..."

"If this matter is hindered because of Uncle Lin, 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 in danger..." It will be deeply affected by this..."

"Uncle Lin... After all, the small arms can't twist the thick thighs. Let's accept it this time!"

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The group of deacon disciples in front of him are all old disciples whom he cultivated with his own hands, and a large part of them are the team he brought up from the Lin family.

In this situation, the purpose is self-evident.

Obviously, if he is unwilling to commit the crime this time and refuses to bow his head and submit, then not only will he suffer disaster, but the family power behind him will also be liquidated and uprooted.

Master Wuyang was filled with resentment, but he had no choice.

"Okay, I understand... There will be a rally at Jade Butterfly Peak in two days. When the real person of Jade Butterfly comes, I will personally apologize to him and ensure that the conference goes smoothly..."

After experiencing a fierce struggle in his heart, Master Wuyang finally said these words, and swallowed the bloody saliva in his mouth fiercely into his stomach...

"So good!"

All the real strong men suddenly laughed happily.

"We will definitely never forget Brother Wuyang's contribution to the Dali Sword Sect!"

With that said, the large group of people gave a few more instructions beside the cage, and then left.

In the huge square, only Master Wuyang was left sitting slumped in the cage. His whole body was like an eggplant beaten by frost, and he no longer had the energy to shout as loudly as before.

The surrounding Jade Butterfly Peak disciples couldn't help but rub their eyes, unable to believe that the scene in front of them was real.

Such a mighty and high-profile group of people actually left like this?

Not only did he not say any harsh words, he even helped Jade Butterfly Peak fight Wuyang, and the real person surrendered...

This is so dreamy...

What kind of magic did the eldest brother cast to make all of this feel like a dream...

"Junior Brother Fu, do you have anything to say about this?"

On the edge of the square, Fatty Dong looked askance at Fu Mingcheng and asked coldly.

"Ahem! Brother, stop talking... let's hurry up and grab a seat to listen to Senior Brother's lecture. If we arrive late, I'm afraid there won't be any seats!"