Wuxia: The Strongest Crossing
16 night dive

Shan Zhong

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"Ah, don't kill me, don't kill me.”

Seeing Su Fan looking at them, the rest of the disciples were terrified and quickly shouted.

"Hmph, I can spare your lives, but that will depend on your performance. I'll consider letting anyone who tells me about the arrangements on Spirit Snake Island go.”Su Fan said coldly.

"Just give up. We won't say anything, right? If you dare to say anything, have you forgotten the methods of the Cult Master?”One of the men looked at the island in the distance with a terrified expression.

"You don't want to say it, right?" Su Fan sneered, and the man's head was cut off as he waved his long blade.

"Ah, I'll talk, I'll talk." The others didn't expect the young hero to be so fierce, so they quickly nodded in agreement. After listening to their explanation, Su Fan had a general understanding of the situation on the island. It was not much different from what was described in the book. The outside was usually full of poisonous snakes, and they would die after being bitten for six hours. The only way to avoid it was to apply realgar powder, which was a specialty of the Shenlong Sect. The Shenlong Sect's headquarters was located on the mountain on the island, and it was heavily guarded.

In the evening, the sky was dark, and Su Fan's boat went ashore. His feet stepped on the fine sand of the beach, and the fragrance of flowers floated in the forest.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the grass. Following that, a yellow shadow flashed in front of him, and seven or eight poisonous snakes with black in the middle darted out.

The blood on its body was also red, and its long tongue was spitting and hissing. These snakes are all the best. Horns, obviously poisonous.

Su Fan carefully walked towards a mountain in the north. Not long after, he saw that the trees, grass, and roads were all poisonous snakes, but strangely, they did not disturb the three of them. After turning two hills, he raised his head and saw a few large bamboo houses on the peak.

After another meal, they arrived at the peak. He saw four youths dressed in green walking over with their arms linked, each carrying a long sword on their backs.

Three girls in red walked over from the west, laughing and laughing. They also carried long swords on their backs. After laughing for a while, they brushed past each other.

However, these youths had not even broken through the first realm, so how could they discover Su Fan's figure? With the help of the darkness, Su Fan turned around and hid in a big house. It turned out to be the kitchen, but suddenly, he heard the sound of conversation.

"Hmph, you actually treat us old brothers like this. If you're heartless, don't blame me for being unjust.”An old voice rang out. The tone was very vicious.

The footsteps gradually faded away. Su Fan looked up carefully. There were many wine jars at one end of the room, and on the other table, there was a wine jar with a very exquisite packaging. Su Fan sneered and carefully threw in the Red Crane Head that he found from Hai Dafu.'

"Come over here quickly." Su Fan quickly dodged the noise.

Suddenly, the bell rang. Everyone immediately listened in silence. More than twenty young men and women turned around and ran towards the bamboo house.

Seeing this scene, Su Fan felt a sense of familiarity. He remembered the rebellion of the Divine Sect in the Deer and Cauldron, and he was delighted. The heavens were helping him.

Su Fan saw people walking towards the bamboo houses from all directions. He took the opportunity to panic and went into one of the bamboo houses to kill a young man. He was dressed in green and walked out quickly. The group of young men was about the same age as Su Fan. They followed the crowd through a long corridor and a hall suddenly appeared in front of them. This hall was incomparably huge, enough to accommodate a thousand people.

A group of young men and women dressed in colorful clothes stood in five directions. Green, white, black, and yellow were all youths, while the ones in red were all girls. They carried long swords on their backs, and each team had about a hundred people. At the other end of the hall, there were two bamboo chairs placed side by side in the middle, covered with brocade cushions. There were dozens of men and women standing on both sides. The young ones were in their thirties, while the old ones were in their sixties or seventies. None of them carried any weapons. There were five to six hundred people gathered in the hall, but there was not a single sound, not even a cough.

Who would have thought that ten men would come out, all around thirty years old, dressed in multicolored clothes, standing next to two chairs, with five people on each side. After a while, the bell rang loudly, followed by hundreds of silver bells. Everyone in the hall knelt down and said in unison,"Cult Master will forever enjoy the blessing of immortality and live as long as the heavens.”

A man and a woman came out of the inner hall and sat on the chairs. The bell rang again, and everyone slowly stood up.

The man was very old, his white hair hanging down fiercely, his face covered in scars and wrinkles, extremely ugly. He was the Divine Sect Master Hong Antong, while the woman was a beautiful young woman, looking to be only 23 or 24 years old. She smiled slightly, her charm overflowing, and her beauty peerless.

A green-robed man on the left took two steps forward, holding a green paper in his hand and chanting loudly,"Respectfully read the precious teachings of Patriarch Hong: 'If everyone's will is united, they can form a city and shock the world!'”

Everyone in the hall chanted in unison,"With the will of all, we can build a city, and our prestige will shock the world!"”

After everyone finished reading, the hall became even quieter.

The beautiful woman's eyes swept over from west to east. She smiled and slowly said,"Black Long Sect's Sect Leader, today's deadline is up, please hand over the scripture.”Her voice was crisp and delicate. Charm, pleasant to the extreme, stretch. He extended his left hand and opened his palm.

Su Fan looked at the palm from afar and saw that it looked like it was carved out of white jade."This woman is not bad as a wife. If she went to Li Chun Court to do business, all the whoremasters in Yangzhou would rush in and break the door of Li Chun Court.”

A black-robed old man on the left stepped forward and bowed." Reporting to Madam: I've received news that we've found the whereabouts of the four scriptures and are working hard. According to Cult Master's precious teachings, even if we have to sacrifice our lives, we have to obtain them and present them to Cult Master and Madam.”His voice was trembling slightly, showing that he was very afraid.

The woman smiled and said," Cult Master has already extended the time limit three times. Black Long, you're always making excuses and refusing to help. Aren't you being too disloyal to Cult Master?"”

"This subordinate…this subordinate…has failed to supervise properly and deserves to die ten thousand times. I beg Cult Master and Madam Wang…to be lenient and allow this subordinate to atone for his sins.”

"Atonement?" Madam Hong smiled. What contribution did you make? I also thought that the people you sent were really loyal to Cult Master. Who would have thought that in Beijing, there would be such wind. It's a dirty business." The black messenger kowtowed again and again, blood dripping from his forehead.

The black emissary walked forward on his knees and shouted,"Cult Master, I've followed you through life and death. Although I didn't make any contributions, I've worked hard.”"Why are you bringing up the past?" Madam Hong sneered. You're already so old, can you still help the sect master? Wouldn't it be better to quit this position earlier?”Black Emissary raised his head and looked at Patriarch Hong, saying in a sad voice,""Cult Master, do you really not have any old feelings for your old subordinates?”

Patriarch Hong's expression was wooden as he said indifferently,""There are too many foolish people in our sect, so we should reorganize them.”His voice was low and unclear. This was the first time Su Fan heard him speak.

Suddenly, hundreds of boys and girls shouted in unison,""Cult Master's precious precepts, always keep them in mind, and make contributions to defeat the enemy.”

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