The night was thick, dark clouds covered the moon, and in a spacious secret room gathered three or four hundred people dressed in black, each holding a weapon, releasing a majestic aura, ready to fight at any time, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

Zhu Dingcang, the young master of Zhu, lightly fanned the folding fan, leisurely, and said with a faint smile: "We will set off immediately by the night, only succeed and not fail, and we must capture Fang Yujia, the false holy master, alive." ”

"Obey!" more than two hundred black-clothed martial arts powerhouses should say in unison.

Standing on the other side of Zhu Dingcang, the black-clothed style of more than 100 people was a little different from the more than 200 black-clothed martial arts powerhouses, and they didn't nod their heads, obviously not a group of people.

Among these people, there was a bewitching and stunning woman, it was Fang Tianjiao's Bing Rou, so the group of black-clothed people behind her was naturally the powerhouse of Fang Tianjiao.

"However, it is said that Fang Yujia's strength is unfathomable, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to catch her quietly, once you alarm the powerhouses of your other forces in the Martial Sect, the plan will inevitably be revealed, and the success will fail!" said a strong man of the Fang Tian Sect in doubt.

"Hehe, this fellow Daoist is rightly worried. But I have my own plan, don't worry!" Zhu Dingcang's mouth hooked a cold smile.

If he succeeds in capturing Fang Yujia alive tonight, then he will be able to indirectly control the entire Martial Sect through Fang Yujia.

If there is chaos today, Fang Tianzong needs the power of their Martial Sect, and after indirectly controlling the Martial Sect, he will be able to easily form an alliance with Fang Tianzong and lead the entire Martial Sect to leave the Xuan Realm and see the light of day.

At that time, his prestige was great, and he could easily become the co-leader of the Martial Sect.

"Don't worry, I'll wait for the young master's flag to win!" Bing Roujiao said with a smile.

"Hehe, I will definitely return triumphantly and live up to expectations!" Zhu Dingcang nodded with a smile.

Afterwards, Zhu Dingcang asked all the martial arts powerhouses to cover their faces, and took more than two hundred people to the temple quietly under the cover of night.

Zhu Dingcang made a gesture, and everyone stopped at the same time, neatly and uniformly, quickly prostrate on the ground, silently, in the night, everyone could only see the whites of each other's eyes.

"Remember, you only have one chance, and your soul can only stay in this body for a quarter of an hour, you must punch this Xuantie Divine Needle into Fang Yujia's spine within a quarter of an hour!

As long as this Xuantie Divine Needle is injected into her spine, she will immediately lose her ability to move and pass out completely, unable to threaten you! Don't be afraid, no one will guard against you!"

"Yes, young master!" the masked man nodded heavily, his eyes glinting.

"Go, you only have half a moment, and in half a moment, we will rush in together!" Zhu Dingcang said coldly, and made a code, and the temple guards not far away immediately moved out of the way.

For today, he has been preparing for more than half a year, and all the guards of the temple have been replaced by his people.

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Zhenwu Temple, carved beams and painted buildings, gorgeous and magnificent, the vermilion pillars are carved with lifelike dragon reliefs, making the whole hall appear solemn and sacred.

Fang Yujia held her cheeks and sat quietly on the high position at the end of the hall, wearing a red robe, graceful and luxurious, exuding a special aura, which made people have the urge to bow and worship.

Puff puff......

At this moment, soft footsteps sounded outside the empty hall, interrupting Fang Yujia's thoughts.

Fang Yujia sat up straight, looked up suspiciously, and saw a masked man in black quickly rushing towards the main hall.

"Stop, don't report, break into the temple late at night, what is your intention, who are you?" Fang Yujia said coldly, his tone full of majesty.

The visitor did not stop immediately, walked quickly to the center of the main hall, raised his head and looked directly into Fang Yujia's eyes very impolitely, his eyes were full of smiles, and he gently lifted the black cloth on his face, revealing a familiar and unfamiliar face of Fang Yujia.

When he saw the face of the person who came, Fang Yujia was stunned on the spot, her delicate body trembled, revealing a look of shock, and she subconsciously stood up slowly, walked down the high platform step by step, and looked at the black-clothed man below.

The black-clothed man standing in the center of the hall had a resolute face like a knife, not handsome but extremely masculine, with a gentle but somewhat bad smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Fang Yujia who came step by step with a smile.

"Yu'er, it's me, I'm back alive!" The man opened his arms and rushed towards Fang Yujia, whether it was temperament or appearance, he was exactly the same as Xiao Cheng, and he couldn't find any flaws.

"Brother...... Resemble...... It's really you!"

Fang Yujia dragged her long skirt and quickly ran towards the man, revealing a look of ecstasy.

Fang Yujia and the man got closer and closer, when they came to the man's three meters away, and was about to throw himself into the man's arms, Fang Yujia's pretty face suddenly turned flat, a trace of cunning flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she snorted coldly: "Fake, go die!"

At this time, Fang Yujia's voice completely changed, like a little girl's voice.

When the man heard Fang Yujia call out the word fake, he changed color in shock, how could this be? How could Fang Yujia recognize him, this body is exactly the same as Xiao Cheng, there is no difference in the slightest, it can be completely fake.

As soon as Fang Yujia's words fell, the small bell on Hao's wrist suddenly became bloody, and instantly turned into a bronze bell with a height of three meters and a diameter of one meter and a half, and the bell was engraved with countless demon beasts with teeth and claws, which looked extremely evil, releasing a fierce aura that captured people's hearts.

This bell is naturally Kexin's ten thousand demon bell.

The blood of the Ten Thousand Demon Bell was so bright that it fell from the sky, and the man in black didn't have time to react at all, so he was shrouded by the Ten Thousand Demon Bell.

With a muffled bang, the Ten Thousand Demon Bell fell to the ground, holding the man in black to the ground.

"Hmph, fake, you dare to pretend to be my brother Xiao Cheng, it's just looking for death. Hehe, you're fake, and I'm not real!" Fang Yujia wrinkled her nose, revealing a cute and coquettish look.

Her face is still the same as that, but her words and deeds have half of Fang Yujia's charm, of course she is not the real Fang Yujia, but is conjured by Ke Xin.

This kind of transfiguration supernatural power can't deceive cultivators who are higher than her, but it can deceive martial arts powerhouses, and martial arts powerhouses don't have divine sense.

"Close!" Ke Xin snorted, and the Ten Thousand Demon Bell on the ground shrank rapidly, turning into a small bell in the blink of an eye, returning to her wrist, and the impostor was also included in the Ten Thousand Demon Bell.

"Hey, it's really boring, Sister Yu'er won't let me kill people, otherwise this guy will be refined into ashes!" Kexin sighed in frustration, turned around and returned to the high seat, lying down very casually.

While Zhu Dingcang led people outside the temple, Fang Yujia went the opposite way and went straight to Zhu Dingcang's secret basement.

Fang Yujia came to the side of the stone gate under the cliff alone, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and a strong sense of struggle flashed in her beautiful eyes, as if there was something that could not be decided, for a long time, she suddenly ordered coldly: "Go, none of the strong people of Fang Tianjiao will be left!"

At this time, there was an empty space around, and she was alone, but she suddenly gave an order, which seemed extremely strange, and what was even more strange was that as soon as her words fell, countless firm cold shouts immediately came from around: "May I die for the Holy Lord!"

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~R1152