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Chapter 947: Holding the Troops(1/2)

Gusu Cuiguang's eyes were dull.

Only when looking at the green light in the distance and Luo Tianfeng's wide-sleeved robe will a strange color flash through his eyes.

He is more than six feet tall, and is indeed much shorter than the average Asura clansman.

Wearing a simple robe, there are no complicated patterns or complicated decorations, but he can't hide his magnanimity. His face is like a white jade carving, resolute and calm without any hint of violence.

The palms under the sleeves were even more frighteningly pale, and cyan blood vessels could be seen faintly flowing.

It seems that these are not a pair of fleshy palms but a work of art.

However, these seemingly fragile palms are powerful and can inspire the sky-burial nails made of divine iron.

Gusu Cuiguang did not stop Luo Tian from sealing the Divine Iron Sky Nail. Instead, he looked at Luo Manping and said with a smile: "Brother Manping, do you really believe this old guy's promise?"

"Now that he is seriously injured and unable to support himself, why don't you and I join forces? From now on, you will be the master of your great religion, and I will be the free immortal in the world. Wouldn't I be happy?"

"That immature magic medicine is of no use to me, so I generously give it to you, brother."

Luo Manping's pupils shrank slightly, with a look of shock.

This is a magical medicine that can revive human flesh and bones.

Even if he is immature, he still possesses supreme magical power. If he can refine it into a pill and swallow it, he should have the opportunity to use the power of the magical medicine to attack the Dao Lord realm.

Who would have thought that Gusu Cuiguang would not want the magic medicine.

Luo Manping stood with his hands down.

Uncertain expression.

On the one hand, the leader's trust and recognition, on the other hand, the naked temptation of the magic medicine. He was able to suppress the throbbing in his heart and did not take action, which shows that his state of mind is strong.

More importantly, he must think clearly about how to obtain the maximum benefit.

Should he stand with the leader or join forces with Gusu Cuiguang?

Luo Manping squinted his eyes and asked, "Does the Dharma King have a grudge against the leader?"

"Yes!" Gusu Cuiguang nodded calmly.

He continued: "When Gusu City was destroyed, my father, the city lord, died in the hands of Luo Tianfeng. My mother was humiliated and forced to commit suicide. Since then, Gusu City has become part of the Asura Sect.

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"But I don't resent Luo Tianfeng."

"My parents died because they had bad luck, lacked moral integrity, and did not have the strength to have everything they should have. How much of what happened back then can I remember as an infant?"

"So to speak, although the leader killed my relatives, he also raised me and trained me to become the king of the great religion."

"I don't need hatred as an excuse."

"Everything I do is to become stronger."

Gusu Cuiguang's story was very plain, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him. His eyes were extremely calm from beginning to end, and he said calmly: "Leader, you are old."

That look was like seeing a three-year-old child holding a gold ingot.

Luo Tianfeng could not imagine that some people would regard him as an old man.

At this time, he finally understood that all his former disciples and subordinates were subject to his force. Once his force was insufficient, or if he changed his ideas, there would be a backlash.

"Is this fate?"

Even though Luo Tianfeng was a top saint, he also doubted his fate at that moment.

After going through a series of things, he has obviously changed, become more mature, and can become a more qualified leader.

However, he had just transformed himself when he suffered a severe blow from his once-trusted direct disciple.

He is obviously better now than before, but why doesn't he get the rewards he deserves?

The wound under his ribs ached faintly, and Luo Tianfeng let out a long sigh. Changes from top to bottom were always difficult. It seemed that he had countless powers to stop him, but he had to kill someone.

Killing batch after batch.

Whether it is the clan elders represented by the elders of the Qian clan or the frontier fortress represented by Luo Tianpeng, now it is finally his turn, and the forces that once supported him also need to be eliminated.

Only complete disintegration can usher in new life.

Without the constraints of these people, we can once again burst out with vitality.

"What do you want if you don't want the magic medicine?"

Luo Manping asked his question.

If Gusu Cuiguang values ​​​​his own strength, what does he want if he doesn't want the magic medicine? What is it that makes Gusu Cuiguang give up the magic medicine and get Luo Manping as insurance?

Or, in fact, Gusu Cuiguang wants everything.

As the weakest of the three parties, Luo Manping had no need to conspire with Gusu Cuiguang to kill the leader, regardless of whether the leader could be saved.

Gusu Cuiguang said: "I only want one thing, that is the holy weapon that can absorb people's souls."

Luo Manping was shocked.

really!

After seeing the power of the Zunhun Banner, all monks would definitely want to own such a magical weapon.

However, Luo Manping was full of questions, how did Gusu Cuiguang know the power of the Soul Reverend Banner?

He kept secret about the Zunhun Banner.

It should be that apart from the leader, Yang Wu and him, it is impossible for a fourth person to know.

Luo Manping couldn't help but move his gaze to the leader's face.

He already has the answer.

The leader must have asked Gusu Cuiguang to investigate the news about the Soul Flag, and the other party just happened to find something from the Eastern Wilderness Realm.

So, taking advantage of the fact that the old king had not arrived and gained the leader's trust in important matters, he took action, severely injuring the leader with one blow, and tried to steal the soul flag.

If it were this condition, it would be impossible for Luo Manping to agree.

He could even give the immature magic medicine to Gusu Cuiguang, and then let him take charge of the Soul Reverend Banner. Luo Manping felt that because of his relationship with Tu Shanjun, he should be the first successor to the Soul Reverend Banner after the leader failed. By.

Besides, anyone who wants to get involved is asking for death!

Not only would Tushanjun not agree, he would not agree either!

"no."

Gusu Cuiguang said in surprise: "No need to talk?"

"No need to discuss." Luo Manping looked solemn.

He has been guarding the Soul Reverend Banner for so long since he discovered it.

Even when fighting side by side with the main soul, you can live and die together. Why?

Isn't it just that we can take over after the leader dies?

For this he could give up everything he got.

Now a person suddenly appears and says that he wants to conspire with him and take the fruits of his victory. There is no way he can agree.

Not to mention the top sage, he would not give in even if the Tao Lord was in front of him. Once he cowers and gives in, this retreat may lead to him withdrawing from the stage of history.

The leader was only injured, not dead. It is still unclear who will win.

Luo Tianfeng laughed after stopping the bleeding.

He knew that Luo Manping would definitely not agree to the condition after Cuigu stated it. Luo Manping was simply working like a horse in order to be able to hold the Zunhun Banner, scrambling to do all the dirty and tiring work.

That's why he said that Luo Manping would take over as leader if he failed.

Whoever takes over as the leader will be able to control the soul banner.

In other words, whoever holds the Soul Reverend Banner will be the next leader of the Asura Sect.

This is not alarmist, because only half of the Ashura clan’s cultivators are in the banners. As long as the soul banners are still there, the Asura Sect will still maintain its strength that is not weaker than before.

Once the soul flag is lost, even if Luo Manping becomes the leader, he will only be the leader.

The internal pressure alone can make him breathless.

For the sake of his future self, Luo Manping would never accept Gusu Cuiguang's proposal.

Gusu Cuiguang's eyes moved slightly and she stopped wasting her words.

Exhale with a breath.

The great world is contained in the heart and the essential elements are inside and outside.

He grasped the handle in the air, holding an ancient handle that contained vastness firmly in his hand, and a high-altitude divine sharp edge ripped through the void as if it was about to tear apart the sky.

The peerless holy weapon, the Golden Winged Sword!

Although he was only a holy soldier, he seemed to be in a trance for a moment under the murderous intention of the top sage of Gusu Cuiguang.

No longer pay attention to the knife, but to the person holding the knife.
To be continued...
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