Although Yun Zhen Daozun thought of this, he was unwilling to believe that all this was true from the bottom of his heart. However, at this moment, Yun Mou Daozun's words hit his heart like a copper hammer.

"Junior brother, don't be obsessed with it. Chengtian Dao Outer Sect is simply a pretext for being abandoned."

"If it weren't for being abandoned, why could a small Fang Ling ascend to the position of the sect leader of Chengtian Dao? Which one is not better than him, Li Yuandu or Yun Yue Daozun?"

"The reason why Master gave him the way of inheriting the heaven was to make him a scapegoat."

"And not only him, but also so many of our fellow brothers, if we don't prepare in advance, we may also become the ashes of the gang before the Daxing of Jiandao."

"Junior Brother Yun Zhen, after so many years of cultivation, would you be a fool for a while and die? "

Yun Mou Dao Zun's continuous words made Yun Zhen Dao Zun's face turn a little ferocious. He clenched his fists tightly and said, "Of course I don't want to."

"But... But what can we do if the entire Chengtian Dao becomes ashes in this great catastrophe?"

Yunmou Daozun smiled coldly and said, "Junior brother, there is a saying that good birds choose trees to live on, what do you think?"

"This...this..." Yun Zhen Daozun's face changed and he was a little confused for a moment. At this time, Yun Mou Daozun continued: "So you are ruthless to me, don't blame me for being unrighteous."

"What's more, Chengtian Dao now is no longer Chengtian Dao that our brothers grew up with. He is Chengtian Dao with the surname Fang."

"As long as we devote ourselves to the Lingyun Sword Sect, we can become the benefit of this great catastrophe. In the so-called great catastrophe, there must be great opportunities. Even if we cannot become Taoist masters, we can still make great progress in our cultivation. There should be no problem in spending several more Taoist tribulations in the future.

When Yunmou Dao Zun said this, he reached out and grabbed Yunzhen Dao Zun; "Once we have experienced too many Dao disasters, maybe the opportunity to become Dao Zun will appear in front of us. Opportunities must not be missed!"

Yun Zhen Daozun's expression changed for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Senior brother is right. Good birds choose trees to live on, I have nothing to do with Chengtian Dao. After all, now, this is no longer Chengtian Dao."

"Hahaha, junior brother is right." Yun Moudao patted Yun Zhen Dao's shoulder with respect and said with a chuckle: "We have nothing to be sorry for Chengtiandao. Only Chengtiandao is sorry for us."

"Junior brother, if we want to be valued in Lingyun Sword Sect, we need to give a heavy gift."

"What kind of tribute?" Yun Zhendaozun had made up his mind, and his previous concerns had been reduced a lot. He immediately said: "Among our brothers, I have a few friends, so why don't I tell them. I believe among them..."

Yunmou Dao Zun nodded and said, "The more fellow disciples who join them in the Lingyun Sword Sect, the better."

"But this is far from enough. If they want to be valued in Lingyun Sword Sect, they have to make other contributions. Otherwise, if so many brothers go together, then among Lingyun Sword Sect, we are just an ordinary Taoist master."

"Senior brother is right. Otherwise, we might as well attack Fang Ling and kill him directly. In this case, it will be in the Lingyun Sword Sect..."

As Yun Zhendao Zun spoke, he waved his hand gently in the void, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Yunmou Dao Zun sneered and said, "Killing Fang Ling is naturally a credit, but we shouldn't take this credit."

"Although we want to betray, we can't make people feel that we are too ruthless, otherwise everyone in Lingyun Sword Sect would have no good feelings for us."

"When Fang Ling wants to die, he cannot die at our hands. He should die at the hands of all the Taoist masters of Lingyun Sword Sect."

Speaking of this, Yunmou Dao Zun gently tapped the table and said, "What we want to do is to kill people invisibly, to ruin Fang Ling's reputation, and to make Chengtian Dao sway in the wind and rain."

"If my news is good, in another month, Chengtian Dao will have a great disaster. I hope that in that great disaster, Chengtian Dao will fall apart without any resistance. Then we will pull most of the people to join the Lingyun Sword Sect."

Yun Zhendao Zun's expression appeared a little solemn: "Senior Brother, what kind of great disaster are you talking about?"

"I don't know about this great catastrophe, but the great catastrophe will definitely come. What we need to do now is to make the entire Chengtian Dao have no fighting spirit."

"It is to make all the Taoist Lords and Fang Ling have good deeds. In this way, no matter how many people inherit the Heavenly Dao, there will be only one way in the end, that is, collapse instantly."

"Senior brother, I know what to do. Please sit down and wait for my good news."

Yunzhen Daozun left, and after Yunzhen Daozun left, Yang Lie, wearing a green Taoist robe, walked in.

Yunmou Dao Zun glanced at Yang Lie and said, "How is the news spreading?"

"Report to the ancestor, all the people close to our Yang family have already started to mobilize. I believe that it won't take long to Chengtiandao and Fang Ling to be in a storm." Yang Lie's words were filled with great confidence.

Yunmou Dao Zun nodded gently, then patted Yang Lie's shoulder with his palm and said, "Lingyun Sword Sect agreed that after the great disaster, we will give our Yang family a Dao Zun at the celebration meeting."

"This kind of quota is hard to find for thousands of years. I decided to give it to you this quota in our Yang family. What do you think?"

When Yang Lie heard this, he almost jumped up. Just like the Taoist Lord's desire to advance to the Taoist Lord, the Taoist's desire to advance to the Taoist Lord is equally fierce.

Relying on one's own cultivation, I don't know when I can advance to becoming a Taoist Lord, but taking advantage of the great prosperity of swordsmanship, a Taoist Lord quota will have tens of hope to become a Taoist Lord.

"I thank you for the ancestor. No matter what the ancestor gives you, I will be willing to do anything to do."

Yunmou Daozun smiled softly: "It's good that you understand in your heart. The most important thing now is to do your business well."

While speaking, his eyes looked into the distance. Although it was in the cave, his eyes seemed to be able to see through thousands of miles away.

"I hope those who do it don't let us down."

Thousands of miles away, there is a mountain range that is not too high but red. There are no trees, flowers, and animals on this mountain range. There are not even a single insect.

There is no trace of life around this mountain range. Every day when the sun shines down, red flames will rise on the stones of this mountain range.

In the rolling flames, there was a sound like a howling ghosts and wolves. This is the Demon Mountain, where the nine demon saints suppressed, and no one came here.

But on this day, a figure came outside the Fumo Mountain. The figure was hidden in the dark robe and could not see the image of the person coming.

This man looked at Fumo Mountain for a while and threw down a jade talisman. Then, the sound of the sky collapsed and the earth cracked sounded at Fumo Mountain. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!