The greatness of the Golden Silkworm poison is that after being poisoned, it is weak all over, as if it has suffered so much pain. However, the poisoned person is sober and can't even die. It is much more powerful than any torture in the world.

Seeing Xian Yutong's veins bulging, his face was red, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down, but he couldn't speak loudly.

The two old men from the Huashan Sect shouted: "Zhang Wuxia, what evil methods did you use to my leader? He ended up in such a situation?"

Seeing that the two of them reached out to help Xian Yu Tong, Zhang Cuishan smiled at him and said, "You sects are covered in poison at this time. If you are not afraid of poison, just help him!"

The two were shocked and stopped immediately. The thin old man glared at Zhang Cuishan: "What poison? Did you do it?"

Zhang Cuishan waved the folding fan in his hand: "Did you forget that this fan was from your rare master. He ate the bitter wine he brewed and swallowed it himself!"

The tall old man took a breath: "What's going on?"

In a flash of fingers, a hot Nine Yang internal force came out of his hand, unbuttoning Xianyutong's acupoints, and said, "If you want to know, just ask your Xianyu leader in person!"

Xian Yutong's whole body was shaken. After the acupoint was untied, he immediately rolled on the ground in pain and howled: "Uncle Master, kill me quickly! Kill me quickly!"

"I was hiding the golden silkworm poison in the handle of the fan myself, and he opened the mechanism and sprayed me all over."

Xian Yutong's poison attacked at this time, and his whole body was so painful and itchy that he wanted to die quickly. He begged: "I can't survive, uncle, kill me quickly!"

"Golden Silkworm Gu Poison?"

The tall old man was shocked when he heard this: "How could you have such a vicious thing?"

Xian Yutong rolled on the ground, panting: "I stole it from Miaojiang! I stole it! I also used this to poison Senior Brother Bai, I deserve to die! I deserve to die! Uncle Master, kill me!"

The short and thin old man exclaimed, "What? Did you kill Baiyuan? Didn't you say it was done by the Demon Sect?"

Xianyu Channel: "I blamed the Demon Cult!"

He panted, foamed at the mouth, and murmured: "Senior Brother, who told you to discover the matter between me and Hu Qingyang?"

"You also threatened me to report to the master and ask the master to deal with me."

"How can I let you preach this?"

"So I have to be sorry for you!"

Bai Yuan's death was a bit strange. Later, Xianyu Tong proved that it was done by the Demon Sect. Huashan Sect believed it very well, but unexpectedly it was Xianyu Tong's trick.

The big reason why they agreed to the Western Expedition to the Ming Cult this time was that the Demon Cult killed his great disciple Bai Yuan, who was the one who was the one who was the one who killed him.

When the tall old man heard this, he didn't know what Zhang Cuishan said was true. His face changed and he lifted the long knife in his hand.

"Okay, okay, you are really our good leader!"

Once the long knife is inserted, the blade is inserted into the Xinyu Tongxin mouth and the center is straight.

Seeing Xian Yu Tong's long sword penetrated his chest, he kicked his body a few times, and then stopped moving. The tall old man pulled out the long sword, moved away from the blood spurted out from Xian Yu Tong's body, and turned to look at Zhang Cuishan: "Huashan sent such a sin, Wuyan stayed here. I will report the kindness of Zhang Wuxia, my Huashan sent me to come and report it again!"

Having said that, Zhang Cuishan saw his eyes showing fierce light and knew that for his own reasons, the cause of Bai Yuan's death in Huashan Sect was revealed to the world, but Xian Yutong, as the head of Huashan Sect, did such evil things.

Now that he confessed his own affairs in front of the Emei Sect and the Ming Cult's children, it was extremely embarrassing and greatly damaged the reputation of the Huashan Sect. Naturally, the people in Huashan would not be grateful to Zhang Cuishan, but instead hated him very much.

Seeing that this person held a grudge against him, Zhang Cuishan didn't care: "It's not time to avenge him every day, it's not too late to take revenge now!"

The tall old man said, "Avenge now? I can't beat you!"

Zhang Cuishan smiled and said, "Okay, walk slowly and don't send me off!"

Watching the people in Huashan travel far away, Zhang Cuishan thought for a while and said, "Everyone, be careful of the ambush of the Mongolian Tartars!"

The Huashan Sect's hearts were terrified. If Zhang Cuishan did not say this, everyone would still be left to put his life-saving grace behind him.

At this time, Zhang Cuishan kindly reminded him, but the Huashan School remembered it again.

Thinking of this, Xian Yutong's revenge is probably not allowed to avenge Zhang Cuishan.

"I remember the great kindness of Zhang Wuxia, from Mount Hua to Mount Hua! The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, and we will see each other again!"

The thin old man let out a long roar: "Everyone is in an array and observe the surroundings at any time, don't be careless!"

After giving a few instructions, everyone lined up and went down the top of Guangming.

But in an instant, the people from the five major sects walked cleanly, and in the wide square, only the people from the Ming Cult and Wudang Sect were present.

Yang Xiao and others couldn't help but smile. Fortunately, they agreed to let Zhang Cuishan sit as the leader of the sect, so that the Ming Cult will be spared from any difficulties. Otherwise, the Ming Cult and others would be difficult to see tomorrow's sun.

Zhang Cuishan breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, looked at Xiao Ning and said, "Uncle Master, I am fortunate to be a disciple who has not humiliated my fate. He sent all the people of the five major sects down the mountain, and successfully resolved the dispute between good and evil in the world."

After saying that, his eyes showed an expectant look, as if he had done something and hoped to be praised by his parents.

Sure enough, Xiao Ning nodded in praise: "Yes, with the style of a leader, I finally live up to the guidance of my senior brother and I!"

"Now that the matter is over, the two little guys will stay. Take care of me and I will go back to the mountain first."

After he finished speaking, he left and there was no sign of people floating around.

Zhang Cuishan chased after him for two steps, opened his mouth, and saw this, his steps stopped.

"Uncle Master is really free and easy!"

He showed an envious look and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

At this time, the Five Elements Banner Lord had already come over, communicated with Yang Xiao, and fell to his knees in one fell swoop:

"The subordinate Ruijin Banner Zhuang Zheng..."

"The subordinate giant wood flag and the flag commander Wen Cangsong..."

"The subordinate Hongshui Banner Tang Yang..."

"Sin Ran, the Flame Flag Master, under the Fire Flag..."

"The subordinate of the Thick Earth Flag is the Flag of Yan Yuan..."

"Meet the leader!"

Zhang Cuishan came to his senses, turned around and reached out to help him: "Get up!"

After Zhuang Zheng and others worshipped the new leader, they stood up, and their hearts were in agitation. It was because the Ming Cult's former leader Yang Dingtian suddenly disappeared that the huge sect was split.

If it weren't for listening to Yang Xiao's story at this time, everyone wouldn't know that it turned out that someone had been plotting against the Ming Cult for so many years in secret.

Fortunately, Zhang Cuishan and Zhang Wuxia were born in Wudang, discovered Cheng Kun's conspiracy, prevented the six major sects from coming from the Western Expedition, and made the danger of the extermination of the religion invisibly.

Therefore, after listening to Yang Xiao's words, Zhuang Zheng and the Five Elements Banner Lord willingly met Zhang Cuishan, the new leader.

In this way, Zhang Cuishan has been recognized by the left envoy Yang Xiao, the White-Browed Eagle King, the Green-Winged Bat King, the Five Scattered People, and the Five Elements Flag, and has firmly held the throne of the leader of the Ming Cult.
Chapter completed!